After being blasted out of the hosiery factory, Wan Feng was ready to go home to sleep, but the ghost was that when he got home, he was completely sleepy.

Since you can't sleep, it's better to go to the back of the depression to have a look.

After shifting from his center of gravity to Nanda Bend, he didn't care about everything after the depression, and the last time he came back, in addition to seeing Xiao Dexiang, he didn't inquire about the affairs of the company after the depression at all.

"Mom! Feng'er will come to me after work, you tell her that I will go to Wa Hou first, and I will go to see my grandfather. ”

Walking out of the house, Wan Feng didn't look for any means of transportation, and walked towards the back of the depression on his two legs.

Along the way, there is a winter scenery that has been frozen for thousands of miles, and there is no melting snow in the fields, and the east and west are dotted on the black land.

Unless it snows heavily, the snow rarely survives long on the ground, and it melts here and there.

As a result, there is unmelted ice on the cement pavement, and you should be careful when you walk.

After arriving at the depression, you must go through the front team of the depression.

Wan Feng saw at a glance that there was not much change in the team in front of the valley.

In Wan Feng's memory, Waqian is a rather strange village.

In the last life, when mahjong was popular everywhere, Waqian was the only village in the Jiangwei Brigade where few people could play mahjong, and there was no gambling money.

The Wahou team and Xiaoshutun are all gambling money everywhere, but Waqian in the middle of the two squads is a rare clear stream.

When passing by the carton factory of his aunt's house, Wan Feng went in and stayed for half an hour.

My aunt's carton factory made a profit of more than 20,000 yuan in the first year.

However, since last year, it has begun to grow geometrically, especially this year, many factories in South Big Bend have started, and the demand for cartons has risen like a storm.

We all know that this carton factory belongs to Wan Feng's aunt's family, so those companies that have carton boxes have thrown orders here.

Nowadays, almost the entire Wago Industry and various factories in South Big Bend produce cartons of various specifications from here.

I can't do the job.

After more than two years of development, although the scale of this small carton factory has also grown a lot, the yard of the original production team is really a little insufficient.

Jiang Li means that he is ready to change places, and he is not ready to stay in the Waqian team.

In addition to the demand for factory area, the people in the Waqian team complained about the sewage discharged from the carton factory for another reason.

The carton factory itself is an industry that discharges a lot of sewage, and there is no sewage treatment system here, so the water discharged is discharged into the Inna River along the canal.

This is indeed a problem.

Wan Feng's heart is that industry must be developed, but the environment must also be governed.

You can't just make money and turn your hometown into a dirty mountain sewage.

"We have an advanced sewage treatment system in Xiaoshutun, so you can go to Xiaoshutun to set up a factory. Wan Feng turned his head and pointed at the mountain behind Xiaoshutun.

"What do you think about there? It's just upstream of the sewage treatment station, there's a place where you can build a factory, and it's very quiet. ”

Jiang Li followed Wan Feng's fingers and looked at it, just at the foot of Xiaoshutun Orchard Mountain, next to the small river that came from Xiaoshutun, more than 300 meters away from the last row of houses in Xiaoshutun, and the environment was quiet.

Jiang Li nodded: "Yes, I think it's good." ”

"Go back and say hello to Li Quan, and break ground at the beginning of spring next year." ”

Half an hour later, Wan Feng had officially walked on the boundary of Wahou, and on his right hand was the farm tool repair factory behind Wahou.

Although the brand of the farm tool repair factory is a farm tool repair factory, at least half of the things produced in it have nothing to do with farm tools.

It is also true that some agricultural tools are produced here, such as trailer bodies for four-wheeled and three-wheeled vehicles, and various small target fishing tools, but the most produced here are blowers, induced draft fans, submersible pumps and electric fans.

There are also cars pulling goods at the factory gate, although there are not many cars.

Now there are no people here in the east, and all the families have moved to live in Xigou, which is now a parking lot full of trucks and buses.

If it weren't for the moisture, it would have been built into a building or something.

But before the waterway in Yawan is not treated, it is unlikely that a factory will be built here.

After all, during the rainy season, there is a lot of water.

The industrial market is still the same as before, and almost all the vehicles that stop in the parking lot at the east end come here.

Now there are more than 400 manufacturers from all over the country setting up stalls in this bazaar, and the rent of the house is also rising.

A new phase of the expansion is already on the agenda.

These are all what Zhu Ping said to Wan Feng.

Wan Feng sat in the team headquarters of Wahou and listened to his uncle talk about his development plan.

"Alas!" After finishing the development plan, Zhu Ping actually sighed.

"Nephew, you say it's weird, when there was no money or little money in the past, everyone supported what project the team was going to develop, and there was no noise. But now that the team has money, the people behind the depression are also rich, but it doesn't go smoothly if they want to do something, this one opposes that one who has an opinion, it's a real headache. ”

The advantage of the collective system is that it can concentrate its efforts and funds on whatever it wants, but the only drawback of the group is that it is full of people and miscellaneous words.

"Is it the thorns of the queen again?"

Zhu Ping did not answer, apparently acquiescing.

"As the captain, you don't have to deal with them, you can do what you want, this money is for the development of the collective, not in your own pocket, you don't need to get everyone's consent. Ten fingers are not usually long, people will always have a few crooked melons and cracked dates when they eat grains, and there will be a few flies and a few mischievous people everywhere, if you care about their opinions, you can't do anything. ”

"I also know that I may have to go to the brigade next year, who do you say it is better to hand over this mess to the queen?"

"You're going to the brigade to be a secretary?"

Zhu Ping nodded.

"What about Zhang Hai?"

"Of course he went to the village. ”

That is, this year, the term commune withdrew from the stage of history, and the warrior commune was renamed Wulu Township.

Because of his role as a pioneer in the reforms, he was exceptionally promoted to the commune to manage agriculture. ”

So Zhang Hai is now completely mixed up and entered the system?

This is a bit out of line with the laws of officialdom, right?

Fu doesn't follow the rules and Wan Feng has little to do with it, it's not something he should worry about.

"How is Zhang Xian?" As soon as the words came out, Wan Feng felt that he had said something wrong.

Zhang Xian is not a local, he has only settled in Wahou for five or six years, which is not good at all.

Not to mention those thorns, even ordinary members will not be convinced.

"How about my father-in-law, or Liang Wan. ”

Wan Feng is a virtuous person who does not shy away from relatives.

Luan Changchang's native locals, although not highly respected, but also have some prestige, and the shoe factory has been managed well over the years, and the management should be more than enough.