Liu Shengguang felt that the pager seemed to have some effect on him.

In the future, it will be convenient to sell oil, sell bean cakes, buy beans or something, and decide on the spot to buy one in the afternoon.

"Go to the county printing house to print some trademarks, and go to Yuan Yimin and his son, he can give you discounts." ”

If you want to sell barreled oil, of course, you have to have a trademark, otherwise the store will not dare to sell it.

"Good!"

"In a few days, this bean should come down, buy a few more pieces of tarpaulin, and then there will be no place to put it, so you have to pile it up in the yard to cover it, I estimate the size of your yard to collect 1.8 million catties of beans, and there is really no pressure." ”

"If I harvest more beans, what if I can't sell the oil that I squeeze?"

Why can't it be sold?

"As long as you don't adulterate and guarantee that you can sell it, then you will send it from factory to factory, and say that it is my classmate, and I approve you to play this banner. ”

As long as Liu Shengguang's oil is not adulterated, what does it matter if it is under the banner of Wanfeng, this is not bluffing and deceiving people.

"Not to mention anything else, my Nanwan factory will have at least 10 tons of edible oil for workers a year!

The South Bay Group now has more than 4,000 employees, half of whom are non-residents.

There are more than 1,000 people living in the dormitories in the factory and outside the factory, and it is not a problem for these people to consume 180 catties of soybean oil a day.

This is only the Nanwan factory, and the garment factory is not yet counted.

Garment factories also get five or six tons of soybean oil a year.

Wan Feng said that consuming 10 tons of soybean oil a year is the most conservative statement.

Not counting other places, if the factories in Nandawan use all of Liu Shengguang's soybean oil, he will not be able to do anything if he collects a million catties of beans.

After eating, Wan Feng left Huanghui Village on a motorcycle.

After drinking two bottles of beer, my head was a little dizzy, and if I was caught by the traffic police, it would be considered drunk driving.

But there is no such psychological burden here, and the traffic police will not come here at all.

Don't look at the busy traffic on the line from Jiangwei to Wulu, but there are few cars on the line from Jiangwei to Black Reef.

Who are the traffic police here to command?

There is a brick and tile factory at the junction of Huanghui Village and Jiangwei Village, which is the original brick and tile factory in Wahou.

I moved here because the land needed to be built into a market.

The business of the brick and tile factory is in short supply, and there is no need to export it, and the whole Jiangwei will digest its output cleanly.

Now the contractor of the brick and tile factory seems to be a member of a team behind the mountain, and Wan Feng can't remember what his surname is.

This guy stood on the side of the road and waved to Wan Feng.

Wan Feng rode his motorcycle until he stopped at the door of the store selling pagers.

"Who passed me just now?" Before the man got off the motorcycle, the sound was sent into the shop.

The pager was transmitted half an hour ago, and he thought that the person who passed him had already left, but he did not expect a person to come out of the store.

"I'm the one who passed you on. ”

Dai Guangwei!

"It turned out to be Manager Dai! Did you eat? I just got an oil mill from a friend in Huanghui Village, I went to take a look, and there was no phone call there and I didn't reply, what is the matter with me?"

"I'm done eating, I'm done installing the phone, I'll say hello to you. ”

"Finished installing?" Wan Feng was a little surprised.

began to count the days, but I didn't expect that Dai Guangwei had been working in Jiangwei for four or five days.

"Manager Dai, the phone is installed, what should I do with the magnetic card?"

The phone is installed, of course, there must be a magnetic card, and the phone is not a decoration without a magnetic card.

"The magnetic card manufacturer has printed it, and there are three kinds of ten, twenty, and thirty yuan for the time being, who is the agent of these cards?"

Magnetic card phones cost three cents a minute, compared with the current call rate of nearly one dollar a minute for fixed lines, magnetic card phones are quite cheap.

Of course, most of this money is telecommunications, but those who sell magnetic cards will have a commission of one dollar if they sell a ten-dollar magnetic card.

"Right here! The pager here happens to sell magnetic cards. "Of course, Zhang Xuan has to sell this, and others won't be able to make money if they sell Zhang Xuan.

Magnetic cards are all printed ready-made, just put them here and sell them.

Dai Guangwei asked the driver of their 130 truck to come down with a box and a few posters.

The box was full of calling cards.

"There are 500 cards in the box for 10 yuan and 500 cards for 20 yuan, and we will be notified when they are finished. ”

The two waiters in Zhang Xuan's store signed the magnetic card and issued the receipt, and then made a place to put the phone card inside.

"Now you can just plug this magnetic card into the walkie-talkie?"

"Yes, you can play with the card plug now, but the coverage is limited to the Bohai Sea area. In the future, Dongdan area and Yingkou area will be opened, and finally the whole province and even the whole country will be connected. ”

Dai Guangwei didn't think about it yet, and when the day came, the magnetic card phone would decline.

That's the end of the phone call.

"Mr. Wan, I want to buy a pager, can you give it cheaper?"

After talking about business, it's time to talk about private matters.

Dai Guangwei found in Jiangwei in the past few days that many people here have a pager on their waists, and when the time comes, it will be called a cow pen.

As the manager of the Red Cliff Department of Telecom, he didn't even have a pager, which was unbearable.

"You want a pager?"

"Of course. ”

Wan Feng beckoned to the waiter at the counter: "Open a machine for him and line up a number." ”

The waiter quickly got the machine up and handed it to Wan Feng.

"The machine will give you one, and the number will be lined up, but the waiter will have to pay it yourself. ”

People like Dai Guangwei will definitely be useful in the future, and a pager costs only 600 yuan.

Dai Guangwei was not pretentious, accepted the machine without saying anything, and handed over all the money to the waiter on the spot to buy a pager, and paid it for a year at once.

There are some things that you don't need to say, you just need to know them.

Dai Guang Musiol haha wore a pager and walked away in the car.

Wan Feng watched his car disappear.

Those posters are posted in the store, and the flowers are very beautiful.

Xu Bin also came over to take a look, and when he heard that this magnetic card phone was only three cents a minute, his eyes widened.

"How much did your family pay for the phone last month?"

Wan Feng suddenly remembered this stubble, and his eyes were fixed on Xu Bin's face as he asked.

Sure enough, as soon as this topic came out, Xu Bin's face shook violently no less than three times.

Wan Feng also found that Xu Bin's hand was also clenched into a fist, but he didn't answer Wan Feng's words.

Are you ready to do your best?

"It's like you and Yuanyuan chatting every day, and the call fee is more than 100 yuan, right?"

Wan Feng estimated that there would be one less zero.

Xu Bin was depressed in his heart, 100 yuan! If it was 100 yuan, he would burn incense, and it would be 2,000 yuan, okay!

He sold two consoles for nothing.

Recently, the console market has not been as lucrative as it was when he first started.

At that time, he made at least 2,000 by installing a game console, and now he can earn 1,800 if a game console dies.

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