Era space: flirting with tens of billions of materials

Chapter 369 My Daughter Called Me Again
With the proof, Wang Xiao didn't continue to worry about the pricing of the first flower.He thought, he must not understand women as well as lesbians, and they all think that this stuff is free, so let him stop talking!
He planned to send the samples and designs directly to the textile factory, but was stopped by Lin Nianhe.

"Uncle Wang, first make me fifty of each," Lin Nianhe said, "I have to agree in advance that the seven hundred will be given away for free."

"Giving it away for nothing?" Wang Xiao's lung tube was punctured, her voice raised unconsciously, "Who are you giving it to?"

"The Art Troupe of the Military District of the Provincial Capital." Lin Nianhe said slowly, "If the comrades of the Art Troupe wear our head flowers when they go out to perform, then not only the supply and marketing society in the provincial capital will come to us to buy."

Wang Xiao understood Lin Nianhe's meaning, but he still felt distressed: "Isn't it a bit too much to give away seven hundred for free? Can you have less?"

Lin Nianhe looked at him expressionlessly: "Do you know how many people there are in the Provincial Art Troupe? Do you know how many military members there are? Do you know who among them is related to the supply and marketing cooperative?"

Wang Xiaoyu said weakly: "No, I don't know..."

Lin Nianhe said in his heart, coincidentally, I don't know either.

She cleared her throat and said solemnly: "Uncle Wang, I don't want the child to be caught by a wolf. If you think my method is not good, you can go to the supply and marketing cooperative in the provincial capital and ask them if they are willing to sell our head flower .”

Wang Xiao shook her head and waved her hands desperately: "Forget it, the people in the supply and marketing cooperatives in the provincial capital are so proud that they have to ask grandpa to sue grandma to sell things... Let's use your method, and I will do it too." It can save two train tickets."

Lin Nianhe: "..."

Even if she was killed, Uncle Wang's trust in her was worth two train tickets to the provincial capital.

Lin Nianhe didn't want to express her opinion, she pointed to the phone on the table: "Uncle Wang, can I borrow a phone?"

Wang Xiaoyu is by no means a person who is reluctant to part with small money, but in his eyes, a penny is a big money.Hearing Lin Nianhe said that he wanted to use the commune's phone, he subconsciously replied: "Don't your brigade have a phone?"

"Oh, then if you're not in a hurry, I'll go back to the brigade and call to arrange this matter. I'm not in a hurry, but it suddenly occurred to me that I'm more familiar with the capital courtyard, so I can mail some of the hair flowers to them. It's just a matter of time." It takes a lot of time to go back..."

"Hit! Use whatever you want!"

Wang Xiao not only gritted her teeth and said "use it casually", but also consciously left the office and closed the door for Lin Nianhe.

Lin Nianhe raised his eyebrows, picked up the phone, and called Sun Bo first.

"Uncle Sun, I'm Lin Nianhe, hello!" Lin Nianhe said into the phone with a smile, "I'm calling you to report on the donations made by the comrades in the military region. In addition to buying schoolbags and stationery for the students, I also bought them I bought some extra-curricular books, and our principal specifically asked me to thank the comrades for their kind deeds.”

When Sun Bo heard this, he also laughed: "Okay, okay, it's better than anything else to make the children live better!"

"Well, there is one more thing," Lin Nianhe said along the way, "Our Lanxian Textile Factory has opened a production line for head flowers. Our leaders are especially grateful to the comrades in the military region for their support, and specially took out some head flowers for everyone."

"No, no, it's your product, we can't ask for stitches from folks..."

"These are all processed by the parents of the children in our village primary school, and it is also their wish. If you don't accept it, the villagers will feel bad." Lin Nianhe said the excuse he had thought up early in the morning, and said sincerely, "The folks have nothing to give away, it's just a little heart, you must accept it."

"This..." Sun Bo hesitated, "This is against the rules!"

Lin Nianhe deliberately hesitated for a moment, and said: "The head flowers from our textile factory have not been officially sent to the supply and marketing cooperatives for sale, so you can take it as helping us open up the market, is that okay?"

Sun Bo only thought that she was trying to get him to accept the thank-you gifts from the villagers, thinking that a few flowers were worthless, so he agreed: "Okay, then I will make the decision and accept it for everyone!"

He thought, if the head flower is really good, then he will help to send it to the supply and marketing cooperative, after all, he can't take advantage of the villagers for nothing.

After hanging up the phone, Lin Nianhe called Dad Lin again.

"Hi, I'm Lin Binghui."

"Hello Minister Lin, I'm Lin Nianhe."

"..."

After the familiar silence, Lin Nianhe laughed out loud: "Father, how are you and your mother recently?"

Father Lin also laughed, and replied, "Everything is fine, everything is fine, how are you doing? Is the autumn harvest over?"

"It's over, it's snowing today!" Lin Nianhe replied with a smile, "I've been busy recently, so I haven't called you."

"Haha, focus on work. Your mother and I are fine. Don't worry."

"Yeah." Lin Nianhe said with a smile, "Then let me report to you about my recent work?"

"Okay! Let me hear what my daughter has done!"

Lin Nianhe talked about the match factory and the textile factory. In order to prevent Wang Xiaoyu from crying while holding the phone, she tried to be as concise as possible and took up less time on the phone.

The last time Dad Lin received a call from Lin Nianhe was before the autumn harvest. He never expected that his daughter would be able to do such a big thing in the past month!
Minister Lin was stunned for a long time, and then said: "Girl, dad is really happy that you can do these things for the villagers... I was always worried that you would have a lot of discomfort in the countryside, but now it seems that you and the villagers They get along really well, and you treat them like relatives."

Only relatives would be so unafraid of running around and troubles, and would fundamentally want to pull them up.

Father Lin rubbed his reddish eyes and smiled proudly.

Lin Nianhe's eyes flashed with tenderness, and he said, "Everyone treats me very well, and the leaders here are also very good. They are all hard-working people who devote themselves to production and construction...I want to do something for them."

"Well, this is very good." Papa Lin affirmed, "Girl, Papa is proud of you."

"Hey..." Lin Nianhe smiled, "Dad, I will send a package to my family in a while, and there are some hair flowers in it, please let my mother share it with our neighbors?"

"Huh? What do you mean?"

"It's simply to let the comrades in the capital see the head flowers produced by our Lanxian Textile Factory."

Lin's father understood Lin Nianhe's meaning in an instant, and said, "If someone likes it, I will go to the supply and marketing agency to ask. The supply and marketing agency will inquire about the source, and finally go to Lan County to buy?"

Lin Nianhe stared and said nonsense: "Father, you are so wise! I didn't expect so much!"

"Hahaha... you are so clever! Okay, send it here, Dad will do it for you-but you must pay attention to the quality, understand?"

"Understood, don't worry, Dad!"

Lin Nianhe talked to Papa Lin a few more times, and when someone called Papa Lin to a meeting, he hung up the phone.

Father Lin put down the phone, took his work notes, and as soon as he opened the door, he yelled proudly: "Old Su!"

(End of this chapter)