Su's father's resentment could not reach Lan County, Lin Nianhe took his things and went out after making these two phone calls.

As soon as she opened the door, she saw Wang Xiao looking at her eagerly.

Lin Nianhe: "The military region in the provincial capital has agreed to accept our head flowers. I have also taken care of the capital. Uncle Wang, we must strictly control the quality and produce as soon as possible."

Wang Xiao rubbed her hands together, and asked expectantly, "Xiao Lin, can you..."

Lin Nianhe: "No."

Wang Xiaoyu: "..."

He felt his heart bleed.

"Buying too expensive hurts the people; too cheap hurts the peasants. If the people hurt, they will be separated, and if the farmers hurt, the country will be impoverished. Uncle Wang, the principle of doing business is similar to that of farming. If you sell too expensive, no one will buy it, and if the wages are too low, it will make workers The enthusiasm for production is reduced. Think about it, if workers are dissatisfied with their wages and cut corners when the time comes, won’t the reputation of the textile factory be ruined in the end?”

"Besides, the wages are too low. Who is willing to light a lamp and boil oil to work for you? At that time, even if our head flowers are the most beautiful in the world, it will be useless--production can't keep up, and there are no goods. What do you sell them for?" ?”

Wang Xiao gritted her teeth, clenched her fists, and finally stomped her feet again, and said with tears in her eyes, "Okay! That's a dime!"

That appearance, as if twenty catties of meat had been eaten from him.

"Hey, Uncle Wang, if you think about it this way, don't we just add money to the folks? Nothing is as important as the well-being of the common people, right?"

"Correct!"

"Then I'm leaving, I have to go to class in the afternoon."

"Okay, it's snowing and the road is slippery, Xiao Lin, ride slowly and pay attention to safety, if you have nothing to do, come to uncle's place to play for a while, come to eat at home..."

Wang Xiaojiao sent Lin Nianhe to the gate all the way.

Su Yuncheng had already received the glass and was waiting at the door.

The glass was wrapped in a cardboard case, strapped to the back seat of his bicycle, and covered with a large roll of clear plastic.There are still two net bags hanging on the handlebars, one contains two lunch boxes, and the other contains a bag of oranges.

The snow fell harder, and his shoulders were stained white.

Su Yuncheng saw that Lin Nianhe had pulled off the scarf, so he stepped forward and pulled the scarf for her, and said, "I went to the state-run restaurant and bought braised pork and chicken stewed with mushrooms, so I won't cook for tonight."

"Okay." Lin Nianhe nodded with a smile, "Let's go back."

"Well. Did things go well?"

"It went well."

"That's good."

On the way, Su Yuncheng had nothing to say, and talked to Lin Nianhe about chopping firewood for the past two days.

The Shili Brigade hoards the firewood needed in winter as a collective work, because without firewood in winter, it will really freeze to death, and some families have heavy burdens and less labor force, so they will suffer from the cold no matter what.So Li Dahe asked everyone to work together, and then distributed the firewood reasonably.

This kind of distribution method is bound to make some people suffer. In order to prevent dissatisfaction from those who work too much, they also specially formulated a corresponding work point measurement method.

The firewood is evenly distributed, but the work points are real.

In this way, there has never been a situation in which the firewood in the Shili Brigade did not have enough firewood to freeze to death in winter.

Su Yuncheng said that when going up the mountain, men cut trees, women chop firewood, and those with less strength pick up branches. Everyone has a job to do.

Lin Nianhe heard him talking lively, but felt a little regretful that he couldn't go with him.

Although she can't do much work, it doesn't prevent her from having a heart to join in the fun.

The two of them went back to the Shili brigade talking and laughing, and met the villagers who had returned from chopping firewood.

The villagers were so busy that they yelled and yelled together, and they couldn't hear clearly when they were far away.

Su Yuncheng caught a glimpse of Lin Nianhe's yearning eyes, and rubbed her head: "If you want to join in the fun, go back and put on your coat first, so you don't get cold."

"it is good!"

Lin Nianhe responded immediately, and turned into the educated youth spot as soon as he stepped on the pedal.

The front yard was a little lively. It turned out that Yu Xiangqin slipped and sprained his ankle when going down the mountain.

She was obviously a little limp when walking at the moment, but she didn't take it seriously, and she was holding a broom to sweep the snow.

"Sister Xiangqin, wait a minute, I'll go back and get you some medicinal wine." Lin Nianhe said pushing the bicycle.

"No, what are you doing wasting that good thing." Yu Xiangqin was a master who didn't even feel sorry for herself, and casually shook her injured leg, "I'm fine, it won't delay the walk."

Lin Nianhe didn't listen to her, and took the medicinal wine and stuffed it directly to Wang Xue. To deal with Yu Xiangqin, Wang Xue had the best way, and no one else needed to worry about it.

Lin Nianhe went back to the house and found out the army coat that Lin's mother had sent her. It was thick and heavy, and had a fur collar. It looked warm.

She changed into a padded jacket and cotton trousers, looking at the military overcoat and her red scarf beside her, lost in thought.

She instinctively wanted to resist this color scheme.

"Dong dong dong."

The door was knocked.

"Nianhe, have you changed your clothes yet?"

Su Yuncheng's voice reached Lin Nianhe's ears.

Lin Nianhe didn't hesitate any longer. After answering, he quickly put on his military coat and hung the red scarf around his neck.

While she was silently saying "Do as the Romans do", she ran to open the door.

Su Yuncheng saw that she was honestly wearing a cotton coat, so he nodded.He held up a roll of plastic sheeting and paper shells in his hand, and said, "I'll paste the windows for you."

"what?"

Lin Nianhe's eyes were full of confusion.

This operation is beyond the scope of her knowledge.

Su Yuncheng explained: "If you don't paste the windows, the wind will leak in winter and it will be too cold."

As he spoke, he signaled Lin Nianhe to let him in.

Lin Nianhe stood by the door without moving, his two small hands firmly holding the door frame.

If the window is pasted, her desk must be moved. There are batteries hidden in the cabinet of her desk, and a power strip is glued behind the desk!
Can't move, can't move, absolutely can't move!

Su Yuncheng was puzzled: "What's wrong?"

"I, I..." Lin Nianhe blinked his eyes, and his voice was as low as a mosquito, "I just finished changing my clothes and haven't packed them yet... Wait a minute!"

After finishing speaking, she directly pushed Su Yuncheng out, and then closed the door.

Outside the door, Su Yuncheng was stunned for a moment, and his face turned red.

Lin Nianhe tied the door, ran back quickly and took back all the things that shouldn't be in the space, and finally checked carefully before opening the door again.

She was so busy that her cheeks were flushed. In Su Yuncheng's eyes, this appearance proved that she was really shy just now.

He cleared his throat and said, "Then, did I go in?"

"Yeah, let's go in." Lin Nianhe stepped aside.

Su Yuncheng moved her desk away to make room for cutting the paper shell into thin strips to fix the plastic sheet, and then nailed it tightly to the window frame with iron nails.

"I just said, why did you buy so much plastic sheeting just now, and you still have to block the windows." Lin Nianhe said without words.

In fact, she didn't feel that it was too cold. She would take out the heater every night after returning to the house. The room was small and it took less than 15 minutes for the temperature to rise to [-] degrees.

"I asked someone to buy more, and I gave the rest to your friends." Su Yuncheng explained.

Lin Nianhe was startled, and smiled: "Brother Yun Cheng, thank you."

He can always take everything into consideration for her, including such small things as the world.

Su Yuncheng smiled, did not answer, the hammer in his hand was steady and accurate, and quickly covered the window with a layer of plastic sheeting.

After the two windows in the inner room were finished, he said, "Go to class, the outside needs to be plastered again."

"Is one layer not enough?" Lin Nianhe was surprised.

Su Yuncheng explained: "The inside and outside are covered more firmly and warmer."

"Ok."

Lin Nianhe has always adhered to the principle of "less meddling, no commanding" for things that she doesn't understand. When she heard this, she packed up her things, rewrapped her scarf and went out.

The snow didn't stop, and the sun-drying field was very lively. They were chopping firewood, and they were clamoring for a competition.

"...Come on, come on, I have been doing firewood since I was a child, and I have never convinced anyone! With a sickle, I may not be able to compare with you, but with an axe, ten of you are not worth it!"

The voice of this village is full of bullying, and you don't need to look to know that it must be Zhao Zhuangshi.

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