Chen Dao is forty-two, Qi Hong is twenty-three.

Wan Feng sighed, this gap can't be bridged, so only the middle is left.

Thinking of this, Wan Feng laughed.

I'm afraid that I can't find it in the middle!

Chen Tianci doesn't know what to do with such a stepmother? Will he run away from home?

Zhou Binghua saw that he had little hope of running away from home, and besides, why did he run away from home when the company was here? This possibility will hardly happen.

But there may still be people who are so angry that they drink medicine.

There is no paraquat yet, so I guess I will drink some brine or something, and if he does, he will have to be filled with rice.

Chen Dao and Qi Hong were obviously discussing mechanical issues, and seeing Chen Dao and Qi Hong like father and daughter, they always felt that it was unlikely.

If it becomes a good thing or a bad thing, Wan Feng can't predict it.

Shaking his head, Wan Feng walked into the workshop and came to the other end of the workshop.

On the other side of the workshop, Li Da and other seven or eight domestic technicians from the original Nanwan factory were arguing with a few Soviet technicians.

Liang Bingyu was scrambling to translate.

Wan Feng leaned over and listened, and it turned out that he was debating a partial improvement plan for a work center.

The so-called work center is a comprehensive machine tool that integrates planing, milling, grinding, etc.

Some complex and high-precision components can be manufactured in one pass by CNC on this bed.

These technicians of Huaguo are very studying, and when they do not understand the principle of CNC machine tools, they are in awe of these tall things.

But once he figured out that the other party was just a donkey, he moved to improve.

Soviet man-made machines have always been crude, and in many places they are rough, and they usually do things in a more or less coherent way.

Huaguo's employees want to improve these places that look similar to Maozi people.

The problem of machine tool improvement is a little more esoteric for Wan Feng, and his little machining knowledge cannot be accepted.

However, he believes that these rough machine tools will definitely play a better performance than the original after being improved by Huaguo technicians.

Wan Feng felt that it was unwise to indiscriminately fill up the number here, so it was better to go to the Si Bu workshop to go around.

The four-like workshop and the motorcycle workshop are not together, it is on the south side of the factory, if you build a wall in the middle of the factory yard, you can completely divide the four-like workshop and the motorcycle workshop into two factories.

When Wan Feng walked out of the motorcycle room, he saw five trucks parked in the yard of the factory, one of which had been loaded, and the other truck was being loaded, which was Zhang Shiqian's delivery team.

The 100 motorcycles he asked for were loaded and shipped away 50 yesterday, and there are still 50 left today.

When the motorcycles arrived in Bohai, they would be transported to Shanghai and landed.

As for whether it will be sold in Shanghai or shipped to Dongguang Wanfeng, it is not clear.

Outside the truck, when he came in, the test riders were still gathered in the square outside the factory gate and were talking about something.

Several groups of people have already tried to ride it.

Two test bikes can be tested for two people at once, and now more than a dozen people have completed the test ride, and are discussing the advantages and disadvantages of motorcycles.

Wan Feng quietly leaned over, intending to listen to what feedback these guys had made after the test ride.

"I started quickly and went out as soon as I gave the throttle. ”

"The horsepower was high, I climbed the steep slope in front of the big tree, and the engine didn't show any struggle. ”

"The speed is high, and it is easy to reach more than 100 miles. ”

"The bike is big, thick and stable! It's much more stable than the 70, and it's very comfortable to ride, but I don't know how durable it is. ”

Zhu Yong, who was holding this record, interjected: "In the test stage, we have more than a dozen prototype cars for testing, the most ran more than 100,000 kilometers, the shortest also ran more than 50,000 kilometers, the failure rate of the vehicle reached 97 percent, the vehicle integrity rate also exceeded 95 percent, there are no major failures are trivial small faults, you can rest assured in terms of quality." ”

"It's so powerful, it would be cool if it was like this. ”

Zhu Yong rolled his eyes: "Come on, don't talk nonsense, I'm not a child, no matter how nice I say, I won't invite you to dinner, how much do you want to talk about?"

"Factory directors, how much is the ex-factory price?"

"You don't even know the ex-factory price, so what have you been doing here for the past two days?" Zhu Yong asked the questioner.

"Hehe, didn't I check it. ”

"Six thousand seven, how many do you want to report the number?"

"I'll come first... Twenty units, how about going back and selling them?"

"What about you?" Zhu Yong didn't think that twenty units were less, but asked another buyer after recording it.

"I'll also come to 20 units, I have to see the market reaction, this car is a lot more expensive than Jiangwei 70, I don't know if the market recognizes it. ”

In just a few moments, these people who came back from the test ride placed an order for about 200 vehicles.

By the time all these purchases are completed, there will probably be orders for more than 500 vehicles.

Not much, really.

This order is only enough for one week's output of the South Bay plant, which is really nothing.

There is no hurry, there is always a process of adapting the product to the market, as long as this kind of motorcycle enters the market, it should be in short supply.

At that time, these people will not be ten or twenty.

Wan Feng returned to the factory and went around the farm vehicle workshop.

Seeing that everyone was busy and only he was roaming around gave him the feeling that he was just a passerby and didn't belong here.

Probably because I'm often not here, I feel unfamiliar.

It is said that distance produces beauty.

Just like Lao Zhao's sketch said, the distance is generated, and the beauty is gone!

Since you feel rusty, you shouldn't be a light bulb here, anyway, there are people in charge here, and it's more practical to go for a walk.

After changing his clothes, Wan Feng walked out of the factory, and deliberately ignored Luan Daxia who was scratching his head at him when he passed by the garment factory, he was going to go to Dongwan to see those supporting factories.

A small van turned in at the entrance of Nanda Bend, with the words Bohai Daily written on its body, and brushed past Wan Feng's side.

Bohai Daily came to report on his factory?

Wan Feng stopped on the side of the road and watched the dilapidated van enter the gate of the Nanwan factory.

I really went to his factory.

Then let the uncle deal with it.

Wan Feng walked to the fork in the road leading to Dongwan, and was about to walk to Dongwan when he suddenly saw Liang Hongying waving to him from behind the security company building.

Wan Feng came to the security building: "What's the matter, say it quickly, you're busy!"

"What are you busy with?"

"Don't you see I'm busy strolling? ”

"Then you'll be there later, I'll ask you something. ”

"It can't be about you and the Han Guang family, right?"

Liang Hongying wondered: "How do you know?"

How do I know?