I'm really just the village head

In fact, he is also afraid that Liu Chunlai's background is too hard.

If that is the case, it will cause any big hidden dangers to yourself if you are not sure.

After all, many people know that they are dealing with Liu Chun, so they can't kill everyone, right?

Liu Chunlai is now paying the old man himself.

My parents should be gone. This guy is probably relying on my parents’ previous contacts to find those people. They haven’t read any books, and they don’t give face, otherwise, it’s just an inverted approval letter, and no one wants to make clothes upside down. .

I also contracted a garment factory...

"Brother Nine, please read this contract for me." No matter what Tan Linfeng thinks, Liu Chunlai, since he doesn't pretend, he also wants to let others read it to himself.

Liu Jiuwa accepted the contract, squinted her eyes, and began to read: "The purchase contract for the tape recorder production line..."

Ding Yajun and Duan Peng, who were staring at four people's money next to them, had been alert to the surrounding situation and couldn't help but glance at each other when they saw this situation.

What the hell is Liu Chun's doing?

The previous plan was different.

The two also know that once the other party prepares to eat black, they are most vulnerable to the first wave of attacks.

Both sides are delaying time.

Before Sun Cheng's people came, Liu Chunlai had already settled their wages this time.

Each person is still 20 yuan.

Therefore, after knowing that these equipments are expensive, everyone is not only cautious, but also enthusiastic about work.

The heaviest are the two large injection molding machines used to produce four-speaker tape recorders. They are more than three meters long, one meter wide, and one meter high. They weigh several tons.

These porters directly pad the prototype steel pipe on the ground, and then use people to support them on both sides, and directly use a crowbar to move forward.

After the two large injection molding machines were put on the car, what was left was the lithography machine for printed circuit boards.

The equipment is not big.

It’s not advanced, but the circuit board in the recorder needs it.

Otherwise, Liu Chunlai would not want to get this production line.

The core is actually these small devices that can produce printed circuits, even the second-hand devices produced by RB in the 1960s, if they are used to produce chips, there is not much possibility.

However, Feng Songtao said that it is no problem to produce small circuit boards used in tape recorders and radios. It should be no problem.

Anyway, Liu Chunlai didn't understand.

Both vehicles are equipped with these small equipment.

As for other mechanical processing equipment, you can find a mechanical processing plant at random.

No production drawings?

That's simple, just buy a few four-speaker tape recorders and take them apart. With the research of someone who understands technology, the drawings are available and the principles are understood, and then you can start production directly...

This is the early eighties.

Most manufacturers do this.

Naturally, Liu Chunlai will not pretend to be high-minded, but will research and design all from scratch...

At least, he can't find anyone who studies various related technologies.

"This contract is almost the same. You can sign it." After Liu Jiuwa read it out, Liu Chunlai knew that the contract was horribly crude, but it could also be regarded as clarifying the rights and obligations of both parties to the transaction.

All the equipment is listed in the contract.

It also stated that the total price of the equipment is 1 million.

"Can you sign this?" Tan Linfeng couldn't help laughing as he looked at Liu Chunlai.

Can someone who doesn’t know a word sign it?

"Although I can't read, I can still write my name." Liu Chunlai looked proud, took out the Hero Brand fountain pen directly from his chest pocket, and signed his name.

Then, I used the ink pad on the table to press my thumbprint on the name.

Tan Linfeng couldn't recognize the words.

It was fun anyway, he also signed his name and stamped the leather bag company he registered.

One contract for two persons.

"Your number of people is too slow, do you want to increase the number of people?" Liu Chunlai got the contract and looked at the people who counted the money next to him.

The counted money is piled directly on the ground.

"Brothers, you have to settle the accounts! Don't worry, it's still early anyway. We have signed the contracts..." Tan Linfeng smiled happily.

The equipment next to it is almost finished loading and unloading.

When the loading and unloading is completed, the porters will leave first, which is their time to start.

"Then what, or, would you give me a receipt?" Liu Chun came to ask Tan Linfeng.

Anyway, idle is idle.

"The money hasn't been counted yet." Tan Linfeng shook his head, paying attention to the speed of loading.

After the four Jiefang vehicles were equipped with injection molding machines and some mechanical equipment in the first two vehicles, the two drivers drove them aside and stopped.

Need to wait until all the cargo is loaded and unloaded and go together.

The other two drove to the dock.

"Be careful, these devices can't collide. You won't be able to pay if they break!" Sun Cheng kept reminding his men to be careful.

The porters who have been working for a day have just put several tons of equipment on the truck, and they are all drenched with sweat.

Even though he is exhausted, he still has the spirit of twelve points.

The equipment is loaded on the truck one by one.

There is not much left in the warehouse.

A burly man guarding the loading waved his hand to the next man, and the young man nodded.

Afterwards, the young man walked towards two Jiefang cars parked not far away with equipment already installed, and the driver was tying up rain tarps.

"Master, it's still early, come, smoke a cigarette, take a break..."

The young man took out a packet of double happiness from his pocket and handed it to the driver.

At the same time beckoning to the driver next to him.

The two drivers are not welcome.

Pulling the rainproof tarp alone is really tired.

What's more, thousands of kilometers will be driven next.

No one changed shifts with them.

"Master, where are you going to transport it to?" the young man lighted a cigarette for the two drivers and asked casually.

"Hankou."

"So far? They don't use trains? It's more than a thousand kilometers!" The young man said in shock, "I don't know what these people think. Isn't it bad to wait for the train?"

"It's a little far away. I don't know how much benefit those leaders have received! Alas, we also have a mixed meal, and if we don't go, we will lose our job..."

The two drivers immediately began to complain.

It has nothing to do with how much the transportation company charges.

At most they will have more bonuses...

As soon as the chatterbox opened, we started talking.

On the other side, a young man also greeted the two drivers to chat.

"Manager Liu, the equipment is finished..."

Seeing that the equipment in the warehouse was all installed, Sun Cheng shouted to Liu Chunlai, who was sitting in the middle and chatting with Tan Linfeng.

"Installed? Thank you very much. Master Sun, take your brothers back first..." Liu Chunlai breathed a sigh of relief.

Pretending to be a nouveau riche is too difficult!