"The patent application for a folding bicycle and a ballpoint pen has been passed in the United States, and that's all the relevant documents." Lin Yin glanced up at Yang Feng, picked up a paper bag and handed it to him.

Yang Feng took it and threw it directly on the table without even looking at it, and then came to her and asked shyly, "Is it good-looking?" ”

Lin Yin blushed, moved to the side, and put the book aside in a little panic, but still subconsciously buckled.

"As an idealistic and aspiring Bolshevist, this kind of affair doesn't seem to suit you, does it? I'll get you a few copies of Das Kapital, Gorky, and enrich yourself more.

On the vast sea, the wind gathers dark clouds, and between the sea and the dark clouds, the petrel flies proudly!

You see, how good, how passionate, how imposing.

Look at this again, Your Majesty, do you remember the summer rain lotus on the shore of Daming Lake that year?

What a mess this is."

Lin Yin glared at him fiercely, stood up and was about to walk out, but was dragged by Yang Feng.

"Let it go!" Lin Yin's face flushed and shouted angrily.

"Look, this is you, a nineteen-year-old girl! What you like is a quiet life, what you long for is pure love, wearing beautiful clothes, showing the pride of your youth, not blackening your heart in the dirty politics. Yang Feng dragged her to the book and said.

"Do you know what we do? Do you understand what we are looking for? Do you know our ideals? Lin Yin raised her head and looked at him contemptuously and said.

"Your ideals? Your ideals are too unrealistic to be realized. Yang Feng said disdainfully.

"Have you ever been to the USSR? Do you know what a Bolshevist state is? Lin Yin said with a sneer.

"The Soviet Union? Last year, the Soviet government forced agricultural cooperatives, which led to a great famine in Ukraine, the largest grain producing region in Europe, and Stalin blocked all roads to weaken the Ukrainians, forbade Ukrainians from leaving their homes, and refused to provide them with food relief.

Million.

In the richest land of Europe, four million people starved to death by artificial means, this is your ideal country. ”

"You're a lie, filth!" Lin Yin roared.

"Whatever you think, I'm just saying what I want to say, and, what is Zhilu Dao doing in Jiangxi now? In killing his own comrades, 12,000 people in the Red Twentieth Army, 6,000 in 43 days, and 100,000 in the Zhongyang Soviet District, all of them were killed by their own comrades, buried alive, beheaded, burned, there are all kinds of methods, Jiang Guangtou has not killed many of your own people for so many years, do you know how Xu Jishen died? dragged to death with a horse, even his pregnant wife was not spared, this is your ideal, your pursuit, I guess your leaders will not tell you this, right? Yang Feng said with an evil face.

Lin Yin was speechless, looking at him with a blank gaze, she knew that Yang Feng would not lie to her, but she really couldn't believe what Yang Feng said.

"I'm telling you this, just to let you understand that Zhengzhi is dirty, no matter what party it is, the coat on the body may be different, but every pore inside is also dripping with fishy blood, if you don't want to be awakened by nightmares every day in the future, then stay away from them, it's not for you!"

Lin Yin left in a trance, Yang Feng sighed with some emotion, he didn't really have any opinions about a certain party now, after all, those wolf-like city managers had nothing to do with them.

It is said that a large part of the parties in this era are still worthy of respect, and they really want to liberate the toiling masses.

But it's a pity that as they themselves said, what kind of sand is washed away by the big waves? Think about what kind of people die the fastest on the battlefield, don't talk about what is the most afraid of death and the easiest to die, the brain lets the donkey kick to believe this, the real fastest death is those who rush to the front, so decades of war have scooped these real idealists into sand, and a group of politicians are left to sit in the world in a grand manner.

sighed for a while before he remembered that there was still work to do, and quickly called Heinz to ask, there are really a few sets of anti-aircraft mounts there in Chanchen Foreign Company, many Chinese warlords don't want this thing when they buy Makqin, so they have been pressed in the warehouse, and when he heard that Yang Feng needed it, he directly gave it away for free.

Soon the staff of Chanchen Foreign Company sent six sets of anti-aircraft frames, and Yang Feng immediately asked people to hire a car to send five of them to Gubeikou overnight, and then went to Wang Chuanming's factory before it was dark.

Only a small part of the machines brought by Yang Feng were installed, and Liu Jianping went out again to find more than a dozen skilled workers among the northeasterners who had entered the customs, and now they are working overtime to catch up with mortar barrels, and the output has reached 20 a day.

There are already more than 100 assembled doors, all of which are piled up in the warehouse, and it is shocking to look at.

"It's time to make a move, I'll contact Xiao Zhenying when I go back and ask him to sell it, the price will be according to a thousand oceans, you can take care of this matter yourself, and we will split the price of the goods sold." Yang Feng said.

"Then what's the matter, the thing is yours, the machine is yours, the workers are yours, I just need to provide some space, twenty-eight." Wang Chuanming said.

Yang Feng thought for a while and said: "Brother Wang, let's do it together, you see how to convert, the machine, and the materials used this time, are counted as my shares, and it will be more convenient for us to cooperate in the future, I have a good thing now, which is very suitable for you to do here." ”

"What's the matter, I have long had this meaning, but I am not embarrassed to mention it, my small factory director is not worth a few dollars, just according to your six and me four, you will be the chairman, and I will be responsible for production." Wang Chuanming said with a smile.

Yang Feng's bicycle made Liu Haining make money crazy, his workers boiled red every day, and they couldn't catch up with the supply, and now the bookings are scheduled to be a month later, and now Yang Feng wants to do it himself, it must also be a project to make a lot of money, and he is definitely waiting to count the money when he cooperates, so why do you need to care about the proportion of shares, anyway, this small factory is only half-dead in his own hands.

"That's okay," Yang Feng was not pretentious, nodded happily and said, what he wanted to do was to assemble folding bicycles and export them to Europe and the United States, in addition, he also wanted to build grasshoppers everywhere in the countryside here, walking tractors.

This is a good thing, not to say that it is used to plough the land, but to use it as a means of transportation, now China's road conditions are very poor, and it is unimaginable to use cars on a large scale, but the tractor is different, even if there is no road, the speed is faster than the horse-drawn carriage, the pull is more than the horse-drawn carriage, nothing more than the use of some diesel, whether it is pulling people or pulling goods, it is good.

To tell the truth, it can be used to transport troops when necessary, and the road conditions from Beiping to Gubeikou may be faster than a car with a tractor.

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