The electric fans produced by the motor factory were indeed very fast, and in less than half a month, all of them were completed.
The wholesalers who signed contracts took away the last batch of goods, and the Taihua Company's account saw an increase of several million RMB.
It was said that in the south, some other brands of cheap electric fans had already appeared, but unfortunately, their craftsmanship was too rough. The large malls had already been occupied by the Fengyu brand electric fans, so there was no market for them in the city. They found a new path, focusing on county towns and rural areas, and their sales were actually quite good.
Feng Yu was very satisfied. These distributors were all excellent, knowing to first sign contracts with large malls, just like in Bingcheng, which gave them a head start.
At least this year, no other electric fan manufacturer could compare to the Fengyu brand. Whether in terms of sales volume or profit, the Fengyu brand was far ahead.
Not only did Feng Yu make a huge profit, but the distributors also made a lot of money. In the south, whether in terms of urban development, population size, or weather temperature, it far exceeded Bingcheng. They increased the price by 15%, yet sales remained strong, and some even wanted to order more.
The goods purchased for Kirilenko and others were also loaded onto the trucks, and the export forms were filled out as food and textiles. With the help of the Foreign Economic and Trade Department, everything went very smoothly.
The 500,000 rubles for the goods were transferred to the Taihua Company's account. The bank manager, Mr. Zhu, learned of the news immediately and was very excited. This young boss Feng really had some skills. How long had it been? He brought back another 500,000 rubles! The leaders of the Foreign Economic and Trade Department were also very pleased, finally able to give an account to the provincial leaders.
Feng Yu's first batch required at least 30 vehicles, so Kirilenko made some adjustments, mixing in some Japanese Crowns. The cost was finally controlled to just over one million rubles, and Feng Yu transferred the payment to Kirilenko's company.
"Director Zhao, oh, I should call you Chief Engineer Zhao! Chief Engineer Zhao, our parts are almost in Bingcheng. Are your trucks ready? Come and pick them up."
"Ha ha ha, Deputy Chief Engineer. The goods have arrived, right? We are already prepared and will send the trucks over."
Deputy Chief Engineer Zhao was very happy. Yesterday, at the meeting, he was promoted to Deputy Chief Engineer, with his rank raised by half a level. All of this was thanks to Feng Yu.
The second-hand cars arrived, and the motor factory pulled them all to the factory for assembly, painting, and refurbishment. They even gathered all the workers who knew about cars to ensure that this batch of cars was flawless, hoping to maintain a long-term cooperation with Feng Yu.
It would take a week to complete these cars, and Feng Yu finally had time to return to the farm. The admission notices had arrived.
After driving for more than three hours, Feng Yu finally reached the farm. It had rained the day before, making the road muddy. His old Lada almost got stuck several times. Feng Yu felt more and more that once this batch of second-hand cars was ready, he must keep a Land Rover for himself!
Li Na was walking slowly from school to her home. The admission notices had arrived, and she really got into the best high school in Bingcheng. What made her even happier was that Feng Yu also got in.
There were only four people in the entire school who got in. One of them had always been the top of the grade, so it was normal for him to get in. She performed well this time, so it was reasonable for her to get in. Feng Yu got in, and she didn't want to ask why, but why did Wen Dongjun, with his grades, also get in?
The reason given by the school teachers was that the Third High School had expanded its enrollment this year, and there were fewer applicants, so Wen Dongjun got lucky!
Those who had much better grades than Wen Dongjun but didn't dare to apply must be regretting it! The teachers also felt sorry for those students. The college admission rate of the Third High School was so high; no one failed to get into college!
Li Na was still smiling as she walked. She and Feng Yu were going to the same high school. She wondered if they would be in the same class, and it would be even better if they could be desk partners.
Thinking about how long it had been since she heard from Feng Yu, she felt a bit angry. Was Bingcheng that fun? He had been there for a month and still hadn't come back!
Wen Dongjun had already returned, so why was he taking so long?
Forget it, no more anger. As long as he comes back now, she won't be angry! But will he come back today?
A car horn sounded behind her, and Li Na moved closer to the side of the road. There were no cars on the road, so why was someone honking? Showing off!
A loud whistle sounded behind her, and Li Na finally got angry! How dare someone act like a hooligan on the street!
She turned around sharply, ready to scold, but suddenly smiled. Feng Yu, Feng Yu was back!
"Li Na, where are you going? Did the notice arrive?" Feng Yu leaned out of the window and said with a smile.
"Yes, it arrived. Did you just get back?"
"Sure did, it took me over three hours to drive. By the way, I don't know where to get the notice, can you take me there?"
The school was so small; how could he not know where to get the notice? But Li Na didn't expose Feng Yu's lie and walked towards the car.
Feng Yu got out of the car and opened the door for Li Na with enthusiasm: "Please get in."
"Where did you get this car? How can you drive?" Li Na asked curiously. In the entire farm, only the leaders had the right to ride in such a car. Other wealthy families did have cars, but they were all domestically produced Jeeps, which were cheap and practical.
"I bought it. This car is very comfortable to sit in. Get in, let's go! How do you think I drive? I've been driving for over ten years!"
"Sure, keep bragging. How old are you? Did you even see cars when you were a kid?" Li Na rolled her eyes at Feng Yu.
Feng Yu smiled but didn't say anything. I really have been driving for over ten years, but it's over two lifetimes.
"Here, this is for you. I thought it looked nice, so I bought it." Feng Yu handed a pink hair clip with a bow to Li Na.
"Who wants your things." Li Na said, but she snatched it and quickly put it on. Feng Yu adjusted the rearview mirror so Li Na could see herself.
He had thought about giving Li Na other things, like clothes or jewelry, but since she was still on the farm, how could she explain to her parents if she took Feng Yu's things? The hair clip was appropriate, not expensive, easy to explain at home, and most importantly, Li Na liked hair clips, and the farm didn't have such beautiful ones.
At the age of 15, she was as beautiful as peach and plum blossoms, her eyes sparkling with life, and her presence captivating.
Feng Yu stared at Li Na, her smile could make one forget all worries.
"Why are you always looking at me?" Li Na lowered her head, her face blushing.
Feng Yu wanted to tease her: "I'm looking in the rearview mirror to see if there are any cars behind us."
Li Na was taken aback and glared at Feng Yu angrily.
"Ha ha ha, just teasing you. You're so beautiful, I just want to look at you more."
Li Na's face turned even redder, and she lowered her head shyly: "You're just talking nonsense."
Feng Yu smiled and didn't respond, slowly driving towards the school. The car was filled with a pink atmosphere...
PS1: Some say British cars are right-hand drive, which is correct, but the ones exported to the Soviet Union were definitely left-hand drive. This is something the author checked at the provincial library. You can think about it: Japanese cars are also right-hand drive, but when exported to China, they are left-hand drive. This is not a bug!
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