Chapter 1251 - Big Brother for Pens
Wan Feng stared at Shamilov's eyes, trying to find out the flickering ingredient in his eyes.
"Comrade Shabilov! Do you have the above problems with this steel, you won't count those scrap steel in it, will you? Otherwise, where did you get the 20,000 tons of steel?"
Shamilov smiled proudly: "It's very simple, aren't the workers of these steel mills unmotivated to work, I went to Bushi and Komsomolsk Steel to tell the people in charge of the steel mills, as long as you can produce enough steel mills, I can provide material exchange, so that their enthusiasm for building socialism will come out." ”
It's as simple as that?
Wan Feng scratched his head, why didn't I think of it?
Shamilov's this product is enlightened, and the IQ of paralysis and Lao Tzu has increased, and it is estimated that the hair on his body should fade after a few years.
"According to what you say, whether it is the steel of Bushi or Komsomolsk, there will be a significant increase?"
"So it's not a problem for Buenos Aires and Komsomolsk to supply 10,000 tons of steel a month. ”
These steel products have a profit ranging from 3,000 yuan to 8,900 yuan per ton of Wanfeng, and an average profit of 4,000 or 5,000 yuan per ton.
20,000 tons of steel a month is about 100 million profits.
It's still scary if it's a careful account.
"Shamilov, does a steel mill produce such a little steel a year? Hold grass, a steel mill produces more than 100,000 tons of steel a year, how do you write the word rice bucket? You Soviets are very wasteful. ”
"In fact, it is far more than that, even if the steel mill in Bushi is not large, it has an output of 1.8 million a year, and the steel mill in Komsomolsk has an output of more than 3 million. But the small number of people who work naturally leads to low yields, and they now don't even have half of their peak output a year. In addition, we have to supply other industries, and we have 102,000 tons in our hands. ”
"Even if they supply me 10,000 tons a month, it's only 120,000 tons a year, which is less than one-tenth of half of their output, which is too little. ”
"I also want to keep bringing steel mills here, and I can't wait to bring thousands of tons a day. But that's all these mills have left us, and I wouldn't have the power to get them all. ”
Shamilov: That's the truth.
If he was really given a thousand tons of steel a day, he really couldn't get it, and three or four hundred tons a day would make him busy.
Forget it, that's it for now, it's not bad.
"Shamilov, according to the experience of your Soviets, when do you say that heavy trucks will be able to take place on this river?"
"Five days! Another five days are guaranteed to be able to carry trucks under 30 tons. Shamilov swore and did not know who gave him confidence.
Five days! Seems to be okay.
"Shamilov, put the steel aside, I wonder if Dimitri has been to the city of cloth during this time?"
Shamilov shook his head: "Didn't come." ”
Dimitri couldn't have been captured by KGB, right?
It's so easy for me to connect a line and make a business and break it?
"Didn't Li Mingze come either?"
"Nope!"
Dimitri didn't come, and Li Mingze didn't come either, this thing is a bit bad!
If this line is really broken, then this aspect of things really can't be fiddled with in the future.
People with such a background as Dimitri have made mistakes, and other people are simply small shrimps, and it is even more difficult to make them.
I got Sijitun to go and talk to Wang Jiangtang, and in the future, I will concentrate on getting some steel, don't think about messing around.
Wan Feng felt that his special function had risen to a new level, and he had just thought of Sijitun to see Wang Jiangtang and the others, and Comrade Wang actually came.
This is good, is it that whoever you want in the future will come?
Although Wan Feng knew that he was thinking too much, he was still stupidly happy for a long time.
As soon as Comrade Wang came, he pushed a satchel he was carrying in front of Wan Feng: "For you." ”
Wan Feng looked at the satchel suspiciously: "What's it?"
"Just open it and see it. ”
Wan Feng reached out and pressed it on the satchel, a boxy hard thing.
What the hell?
I opened the lid of the satchel and pulled out a white cardboard box from inside.
The cardboard box is more than a foot long, and there is a brick mobile phone plus some foreign characters on it.
Cell phone!
When I opened the seal of the cardboard box, it was a big black brick mobile phone, Motorola 3200.
"The net is all in for you, the number is all for you, this is the number. Comrade Wang threw a small note.
Number 901068.
So I said that I was sixty-eight people who used mobile phones.
There were only a hundred numbers back then, and the first number was a person named Xu Feng, and the number he chose seemed to be 901088.
"Is this for me or for me?" this had to be figured out, and it didn't cost anything to give it to him.
"The general sent it to you, if there is anything good in the future, contact him directly, the above is a phone number of his unit, if you have something, just call that number and say find 02. The general's phone number is extremely confidential, and it can give you a big face, but don't let others know. ”
Of course this Wan Feng knows.
"This thing can be fought here in Longjiang, right?" "Don't you can't beat him, what's the use of making such a thing, pretending to be a nose!"
If he's not mistaken, this thing shouldn't be able to fight here.
It is estimated that only a few big cities in Gwangju, Shanghai, and Beijing can use it now, and they can't go out of the city.
If you want to use a place like Longjiang, you can probably only wait for roaming to be opened, and it is not clear when Longjiang can open roaming Wanfeng here.
The old man probably didn't understand, and when he heard that he wanted to get one, he got one for himself, but he didn't think that he wouldn't use it in Longjiang at all.
But his number is useful, big brother can't call, can't landline call.
If there is anything, call him in a landline.
"I don't know. Of course, it is impossible for Comrade Wang to know this question.
Wan Feng fiddled with the start, and when he was fighting, he used this thing as a brick to estimate that there was no problem at all, it was really heavy.
"Oh, yes! I'm sure this phone is only for my number, right?"
At that time, the mobile phone could give birth to cubs, and sometimes several numbers were hung on a mobile phone, and the money for round-trip calls was counted on the owner.
Wan Feng would not do anything to feed someone else's wife and children for no reason.
"Is there such a thing?" Comrade Wang didn't know about this, he didn't understand mobile phones.
Because Big Brother is an analog signal, it can be simulated, so there is a situation where the registration occurs under a mobile phone.
The jargon is called 'margin'.
But now that Big Brother has just been out for more than a month, this situation will not happen yet.
Wan Feng wanted to try if this thing was good or not, he tried to broadcast a number, and he could only hear the sound of the call you dialed not being in the service area.
Sure enough, there is no use, so it can only be used as an ornament.