Chapter 611: The Big Dealer from the South

Originally, Wan Feng was not ready to make tricycles now, and the scale of the Wahou Machinery Factory is still small, and the technical force is not very sound, so there are still many difficulties on his own.

It would be nice if there were some supporting factories in the vicinity, so that the machine factory would only be responsible for the integration speed.

If the conditions are ripe, in the back of the depression, support some individuals to open some small processing factories for the machinery factory to support the machine appeared in Wan Feng's mind.

This seems like something that should only be considered in three years' time.

But since Zhang Hai has the idea of making a car, it is not impossible to put three-wheeled wheels on the agenda.

But I'll think about it in two days.

The three wheels were temporarily thrown behind by Wan Feng, and the mobile room was the primary problem that should be solved at the moment.

Whether it is a cement board or a light steel color board house in the later stage, Wanfeng is no stranger, and it is a fixed shape.

After drawing each part and marking the size according to memory, Wan Feng handed over the concept map of the mold to Xiao Dexiang.

The production of this thing is much simpler, and the iron plate is cut out according to the size and welded.

After the mold is made, you can make a cement board with iron bars or No. 8 iron wire, add cement and sawdust, and even rice bran, and then make these shapes out and then splice them according to your own needs.

After the molds were made and handed over to the brick factory, Zhu Ping began to transfer people to make these plates according to Professor Wan Feng's method.

Luan Feng had no idea that five people should try the streamlined operation method, originally she thought it was a way, isn't this the same thing? Could it be that the speed of five people doing the same work is speeding up?

After a day of experimentation, a miracle was born, and the group did twice as much work as five people in a day.

Luan Feng thought about it and didn't understand the truth in it.

Luan Feng's biggest advantage is that since you can't figure it out, you don't want to, since this incomprehensible method can improve production capacity, then just follow this method.

So she divided the people in the workshop into six groups and all started the assembly line operation.

The production efficiency of this change has been greatly accelerated, and the original 200 finished products a day have directly increased by more than 300 pieces.

Because of the product certificate and production license, Wan Feng also began to produce tape recorders in earnest.

In fact, he is not considered to be a production, but can only be regarded as assembly, and what is really produced is a shell.

Let Yuan Hai print the product manuals and decorations, paste the outside of the tape recorder in a colorful way, and then take it to the market to sell.

He doesn't need to go outside to sell anything at the current scale, as long as he takes it to the market and piles it there, someone will naturally buy it.

On the first day, Wan Feng took the past twenty tape recorders, including a single player and a tape recorder, and took out a wire from the team headquarters to connect it to the power supply.

As soon as the machine sounded, the small stall was full of people, and Zhang Xian saw that he hurriedly sent two people to maintain order.

In fact, most of the people around were peasants wandering around, and they just listened to it, and they really couldn't afford to spend 200 yuan.

They can't afford it, but they can afford it.

A man was drawn to the voice and asked in a southern accent, "How much does this thing sell?" Hold the grass, it's you!"

Wan Feng looked up at the people and thought for a while: "Zhang Shi... Zhang Shi!"

"Who is Zhang Shiqian?"

"That's right, Zhang Shiqian, where did you come from, how did you get here?"

If God gave Wan Feng a thousand choices for him to choose, he would not believe that he could see Zhang Shiqian in Wahou today, this goods is far away in the south, if it is not for the disease of the head, it will definitely not appear here.

"I'm here this morning. ”

Wan Feng threw the stall to Zhang Xian, and pulled Zhang Shiqian to the side of the steps and sat down.

took out a cigarette and gave Zhang Shiqian a cigarette: "What are you doing here? I won't regret buying the machine back, then I can tell you to die early." ”

"I wouldn't do that kind of thing. ”

"And what are you doing here?"

"Come and see you, okay?"

"You're still talking about people, I don't listen to this thing that hurts my brain. ”

"Then I'll tell you, I'm going to buy those four little flippers of yours. ”

"Buy, where do you ship it after you buy it?"

"South, Nanyue Province. ”

"Nanyue! Thousands of miles away from you to transport this?" Wan Feng was thundered.

"Why not? Who says it can't work?"

"No, you are going so far to transport this, what do you use?"

"What do I use to transport you? Can you still help me solve the transportation problem?"

Wan Feng shook his head faster than a rattle: "I don't have those two hits." ”

"Then what the are you doing with that idleness?"

Also, do I have to worry about eating radishes lightly, whether people use trains or planes or hire people to drive them back has a fart relationship with me.

"And have you calculated the cost of shipping it back from here?"

"Of course, I have calculated, I will send 1,000 units back at one time, and the transportation cost will not be too large, and I still have a lot of profit margins. ”

Isn't this a fool!

"You hurry out and head south, you can get to the bus station now and maybe catch the bus going somewhere else." ”

"What are you doing, let me go? I haven't picked it up yet. ”

"Let's not talk about how you transport, and don't say whether we have a thousand units of a ton of turnovers now, this thousand units of a ton of turnovers cost three million, I can't see from you where to put three million, I can tell you that we don't have any credit, and there is no cash on delivery, you don't even want to take away a tire wool if you don't take cash. ”

Zhang Shiqian laughed: "You still take it seriously if I brag about it, I can't send a thousand units, what about twenty and thirty units at a time?"

"I believe this, but I'm not very optimistic about your business, the distance is too far and the cost is too high, and you can't make much money. ”

"How much is the ex-factory price of your ton?"

"Two thousand eight!"

Zhang Shiqian seemed to have calculated for a long time, and then asked, "Are there any discounts?"

"No, at this price, I don't want to buy it. ”

Zhang Shiqian said to himself: "I will transport a car back with a freight of 200, which is 3,000 yuan, which is okay." ”

Turning to Wan Feng: "How about getting me fifty units first?" But you have to be responsible for sending the goods to Bohai for me, which is considered a discount for me, and you don't have to worry about it when you get to Bohai." ”

It doesn't take much to transport the goods to him to the Bohai Sea, and a Jiefang Lala one-ton flip trailer can pull about six or seven units, and the freight is only a few dozen yuan.

But when it arrives in the Bohai Sea, how can the goods be brought back to the south?

It can probably be transported to the Shanghai area by boat, but if it is directly transported to the Nanyue Curved Strait, how to get there?

Wan Feng remembered that in the eighties, it seemed that it was not easy to cross the Crook Strait.