"Brother Jiang, are you interested in contracting the diesel engine factory?"

Wan Feng's question made Jiang Hongguo stunned for a long time: "You mean I will contract the diesel engine factory?"

"Although you are sick and retired, you are an old employee of the diesel engine factory, you are qualified to contract, and as a disabled person, you are more qualified to contract the diesel engine factory. ”

Jiang Hongguo scratched his head: "I guess I'm choked enough to be able to contract." ”

If it is an open and fair bid, you will definitely be able to contract, and now you can find a way to inquire about some contract conditions through your connections, and we will do some analysis. ”

"Brother, what am I going to do if I am contracted?"

"Look at what you asked, of course the diesel engine factory makes diesel engines, and if you let it process flour, it is not that material, rest assured! If you are contracted to do some work, in addition to the orders of the diesel engine factory itself, once the market on my side is opened, there may be thousands of diesel engines needed a year, and this is enough for you to be busy. In the future, there will be 480 and 485 series engines to be produced, I can say that there will be sufficient supply within ten years, and there may be 6 and 8 dozen large diesel engines on the market in ten years, which is guaranteed to be 100 times stronger than your current small wheelchair factory. ”

That's a lot better than the 3,200 wheelchairs he now produces a year.

Jiang Hongguo was tempted: "Then I'll go to the diesel engine to inquire immediately." ”

When Jiang Hongguo went to the diesel engine to inquire about the news, Wan Feng came to Zhou Bingde's house to visit his godmother Bai Liyun.

He wanted to inquire about something through Bai Liyun.

The flowers also happened to be at home, listless like menstrual irregularities.

"Sister Hua'er, I haven't seen you for a long time after the depression, what are you doing now?"

This year, Wan Feng really didn't see Sister Hua'er after Wa, but the sales point of their factory was still there.

"Sit at home. ”

"Why don't you go to work?

"Leave without pay. ”

"Leave without pay and sit at home and eat nothing?"

"What if you don't sit and eat empty? You still want me to go back and earn those dozens of yuan a month, do you think there is still such a possibility?" Hua'er said angrily.

"Xiao Wan, tell me, this dead girl has been in your depression for more than a year, this heart is wild, the salary of dozens of yuan a month is not eye-catching, what kind of socks factory do you want to run!

Wan Feng understood, Sister Hua'er had been in the Wahou market for nearly two years, and she was used to seeing the income of those businessmen in the market of tens of thousands of yuan a year, and when she looked back at the factory's annual salary of five or six hundred yuan, she naturally looked down on it.

It's like a besieged city, where the people inside want to get out and the people outside want to go in.

Although the income of self-employed people is now not comparable to that of these factory workers, there are still many self-employed people who still want to work in state-owned factories.

In '85, there were a lot of people who had this idea, but by the end of the 80s, there were far fewer people who had this idea, and in the 90s, they almost disappeared.

"Sister Hua'er, since you are going to open a sock factory, are there any plans and measures? For example, if you want to go to the sock machine, are you going to prepare to go to the cotton sock machine or the thin sock machine?"

"Of course, it's a thin sock machine, and I want to specialize in women's socks. ”

"Can I buy equipment?"

Xiaobeihe, Liaoyang, is the earliest place for the production of socks in the north, and every household in Xiaobeihe Village is making socks.

In the last life, Wan Feng did business for several years from 96 to 2,000 years, and once went to Xiaobeihe to pick up goods, but he didn't know what Xiaobeihe was like in 85 years.

"You can buy it, but a set of machines costs tens of thousands. ”

"Sister Hua'er, I'll give you an idea, your advantage is that you can use your factory to entrust the socks factory with the help of some spinning and shaping work, so that you will save a lot of equipment and procedures, you can make a type of socks, women's tights and tube socks, these two things are done well and then do something else with capital. ”

"Pantyhose and stockings?" the flower scratched her head, as if she had never seen it.

"Pantyhose are socks like pants, mainly worn by women in summer, but the cost is relatively expensive, and people may not be very acceptable in the early stage, you can first make knee socks, that is, the kind of socks that women wear when they wear skirts in summer to the root of the thighs, as for the stockings are no heels, a pair of socks like a tube. ”

The first appearance of tube socks in the market should be 1994, and the popularization was around 96 years.

Wan Feng sold this kind of socks at that time, and the price of picking up the goods in Xiliu Market at that time was five cents to six cents a pair, and he sold them for one yuan in the market, and he sold about 500 pairs a day at most.

"Can socks without heels be sold?" As a worker in a hosiery factory, Hua'er has never heard of socks without heels.

"Your main product now is over-the-knee socks, the kind of flesh-colored over-the-knee socks, the quality must be good, a small amount of pantyhose and socks can be produced in the middle, depending on how the sales are, if the sales can be shifted to the focus, after all, the cost of socks is low, and the output is large. The money to buy the equipment is not a problem, I can lend it to you, go and do it, if you don't do it well, you won't lose it!"

Bai Liyun couldn't cry or laugh, if she didn't do it well, she wouldn't pay if she didn't do it, what would she do if she lost it?

"I said son, aren't you bewitching your sister out of tune?"

"Godmother, when people are young, they don't take any risks, do they have a chance in the future? Sister, don't listen to Mom, you go to contact the equipment, and when the equipment is contacted, you can find me, and the factory site will be set up in Jiangwei, and the products will be taken directly to the market for wholesale, in case it gets done." ”

"Then I'll go to Zhang Luo now. "The flowers flew out like butterflies.

Bai Liyun rolled her eyes at Wan Feng: "Why does your sister listen to you?"

"Hehe, I'm a capable person, of course she will listen to me, if I'm a waste, she won't even pay attention to me. ”

"What are you going to do?"

"I want to ask, who is in charge of industry in the county now?"

"My surname is Liang, I seem to have been in your commune before. ”

Liang Hongying, is she her son or her uncle? What is her name? Wan Feng really didn't know the name of Secretary Liang before.

It turned out that he was in charge, and this matter was much easier.

"Why do you ask this?"

"I heard that the county diesel engine factory is going to contract. ”

"You're going to contract it?"

Wan Feng shook his head: "I'm not qualified, but others do, and I want him to contract." ”

"Then do you need your godmother to give you activities?"

"No, I have my own. ”

When Secretary Liang was in the Warrior Commune, Zhang Hai had a very close relationship with him, and it was easier for Zhang Hai to come forward.

We are not going to go through the back door, as long as Secretary Liang can come forward to preside over it fairly and fairly, Wan Feng does not think that Jiang Hongguo will not be able to contract the diesel engine factory.

Isn't it just to pay the rent, Zhai Xingguo paid 100,000, and Lao Tzu asked Jiang Hongguo to pay 150,000, so he didn't believe that he couldn't defeat Zhai Xingguo.