Rebirth of the 80s New Farmer

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Too much money is just numbers, Wan Feng doesn't even know how much money he has now.

Because of the production volume, the fourth branch factory in Bushi and Gongqingcheng can deliver goods once in about three days on average, three to four hundred tons at a time, and each day is more than 100 tons on average.

There is a profit of about 3000 million a month.

Maozi is fine, what can I do all the time?Delay how much money I earn, obviously one can earn 7000 to [-] million, and now only half of it is left.

Wan Feng made a rough calculation, and roughly estimated that he may have a property of nearly [-] million now.

Regardless of these, let's get a good night's sleep this time. It seems that I haven't slept very well these days.

Wan Feng slept hard all night, got up the next morning and dragged Yang Jianguo and Han Guang's family to practice in the yard.

Chapter 1211 The 'Spring Festival' of the Soviets

For three or four days in a row, Wan Feng stayed in the base and didn't go out, having a rare leisure time.

If the mysterious old man couldn't find him, he probably forgot about it when he turned around.

It is normal for people to have poor memory when they are old. Isn't it normal to forget something when they turn around?

Wan Feng prayed that the mysterious old man would go back to enjoy the blessings quickly. Of course, it would be best to forget that there is another person like him while going back to enjoy the blessings.

Wan Feng took it for granted.

As the saying goes, people are not as good as heaven.

Wan Feng thought that if he ran ahead of time, he would escape from the clutches of the army, but on the third day after his return, Comrade Wang came to the base with a smile on his face.

When Comrade Wang came, Wan Feng was chatting with Han Meng in the yard of the base. When he saw Comrade Wang, Wan Feng looked up at the sky.

I saw black clouds coming from the sky, surging.

Comrade Wang is in Sijitun, and now that he has come here, it is obvious that Jiang and Tang have returned to Sijitun.

Jiang and Tang returned to Sijitun, but he got here, even if he thought about it with his knees, there would be no mysterious good things.

"Comrade Wang, why do I feel bad luck at the first sight of you?"

Comrade Wang laughed: "Boy, do you mean I am a night owl and come into the house?"

"Don't say it, it really looks like it!"

"Like a fart."

"That's what you say is like fart, but I didn't say it."

Comrade Wang smiled dumbly: "I can't tell you, someone asked me to send you a book."

After speaking, he took out a plastic notebook from his body and clapped it in Wan Feng's hand.

"I have to go back in a hurry, so I don't have to stay for lunch, so I'm leaving."

Comrade Wang came quietly and left quietly.

I didn't take away a cloud but left a notebook.

What does it mean that Comrade Wang left me a notebook?

Wan Feng returned to his office with a feeling of apprehension, and after thinking about it, he opened his notebook.

This notebook is really like a book, it records a lot of things in different categories, it is like a compulsory popularization of military knowledge for Wan Feng.

All the armed forces of the sea, land and air are covered.

Various suppression artillery rocket launchers, surface-to-surface missiles, surface-to-air missiles...

Because I just got the main battle tank of the Soviet Union, I didn't talk about armored vehicles here.

There are not many things in the army, but there are many in the navy.

What frigate landing see destroyer cruiser submarine, various ship-borne missiles, various electronic radars, various marine engines...

Seeing this, Wan Feng was dizzy.

Then there is the air force, attack aircraft, bombers, carrier-based aircraft, helicopters, air-to-air missiles, fire control radars, engines...

After reading it, Wan Feng understood that this was the equipment list that the old man made for himself.

From this notebook, it can be seen that the old man's memory is not a problem at all.

Wan Feng even suspects that his own memory may not be able to catch up with others.

The military is using him as a cornucopia.

Didn't you ask for too little money to start with steel?Just because I asked for less money, I became the sheep that can knit sweaters in Song Dandan's sketch, and I can pluck its wool when caught.

It was because he asked for less money, and the military thought that they had found a bargain and intensified their efforts.

Next time it seems that they need to ask for more money, and the military will not dare to open their mouths to use themselves as 007.

If he gets all the contents of this notebook back, he can form a powerful army.

Fortunately, there are no nuclear weapons listed here. If he is asked to get nuclear weapons again, he will have to go to the hospital.

Fortunately, there are no hard and fast requirements for things here, and what you get is nothing.

After reading it, Wan Feng threw the notebook into the drawer and locked it.

And he planned not to look at it again in the future. As for the contents inside, he was going to mess around with two unimportant things after a while.

It's not that he doesn't want to do it, but that the things on it are too confidential, and he's afraid that Maozi will get in.

The fact that the notebook was locked in the drawer proved that he was not going to think about getting anything else in a short time, and now he was going to distribute the goods to Dimitri.

On the slow guitar, he promised to deliver the goods to Dimitri in ten days, and now eight or nine days have passed, and tomorrow seems to be the deadline.

There is still a batch of goods here that have not been shipped yet.

Wan Feng found out Dimitri's manifest and handed it to Zhang Zhiyuan, and asked him to complete it and hand it over to Shamilov for transportation.

The materials worth 50 rubles are less than [-] Chinese currency in Wanfeng's place, and they are just stockpiled in a warehouse.

Therefore, Zhang Zhiyuan and the staff at the base quickly assembled the goods, and then handed them over to Shamilov's people to deliver the goods.

After the shipment left, there was no news from Mitri's side for more than half a month.

Wan Feng thought that Dimitri had forgotten that there was another 50 rubles, and if he forgot he would have picked it up for nothing.