Minister Huang didn't want the small textile factory in this county to engage in foreign trade after looking at a few flowers on a whim. When Dad Lin was collecting food for his daughter, he checked out the Lan County textile factory.

The looms eliminated by the textile factory in Heilongjiang Province are used, and the quilt covers are made of unsalable products. The total number of workers in the whole factory is only 139. Such a small factory can decide to change the workshop and start again. It must have a leader who knows people and makes good use of them. A staff officer who dares to think and do.

Minister Huang felt that this factory had great potential.And it is almost over, even if the reform fails in the end, it will not cause too much loss or affect the original supply needs.

So, when he found out that Lin Nianhe was the staff officer, he was shocked and wanted to keep her in the Ministry of Foreign Trade.

Such a talent cannot go to the art troupe!
Minister Huang looked at Lin Nianhe, frowned and pondered for a while, and finally remembered to take a look at Lin's father: "Binghui, let your youngest son stay here first, the country's foreign trade needs her!"

Father Lin's brain hurts so much that he doesn't want to say a word to him.

Lin Nianhe looked at Papa Lin, got up and grabbed his hand: "Father, let's go out and talk, shall we?"

Father Lin sighed heavily, and pulled Lin Nianhe out the door.

At the foot of the mountain, the father and daughter walked along the frozen river.

Lin Nianhe took Father Lin's arm and said slowly, "Father, you and your elder brother can sacrifice their lives for the country, and my mother spends her days and nights working on women's work. I have watched you run around since I was a child. Now that I have grown up, I will I want to be like my parents, and I want to contribute a little bit to the country."

Father Lin stopped and looked at Lin Nianhe.

He suddenly realized that his daughter had grown up.She is no longer the little doll who only knows how to play around all day long, and doesn't care about food and clothing. She has her own ideas and things she wants to do.

Lin Nianhe looked at him with a smile on his face and continued: "You said before that my brother and I were named by grandpa, which means 'with Jiuzhou in mind and Jiahe in mind'. I think grandpa wants to remind us all the time. As the Lin family, we must never forget our responsibilities."

"I was raised by my parents and elder brother since I was a child. You gave me the best life. Now that I am no longer a child, I am also responsible for the Lin family."

Father Lin looked into Lin Nianhe's eyes, his tense expression gradually loosened.

After a while, he stretched out his hand and squeezed Lin Nianhe's face: "It's not easy to do foreign trade, and it's even more difficult to work at the grassroots level. If you choose this path, if you complain to me in two months, I won't care about you."

Lin Nianhe smiled, and hugged Papa Lin's neck: "Papa can ignore me, but he has to listen to my complaints, and it's best to coax me."

Papa Lin laughed, his eyes were a little red: "Hehe, you've grown up... okay, since there is something you want to do, then do it, if Uncle Huang makes things difficult for you, just tell Dad, within 5 minutes Father Nei will go and shave his head to relieve your anger!"

"Hahaha...Okay!"

In the brigade headquarters, Minister Huang suddenly felt cold in his head, and had a feeling that his hair might leave him at any time.

By the river, the father and daughter began to walk back.

"For foreign trade, you must know foreign languages. When Dad returns to the capital, he will find some foreign language teaching materials and tapes for you, and then send over your radio together. You can learn more... By the way, I will ask Uncle Huang to give it to you later. Make a certificate and don't cause any trouble."

"Uh, I have a radio, so don't send the one at home... You shouldn't have trouble with other things. The person in charge of this matter in Lanxian County is called Sun Jun, who is Brother Yun Cheng's former soldier."

"Then keep one just in case, since your Uncle Huang is idle anyway."

"Okay."

Father Lin asked again: "Then what do you want to study in college? Do you want to study foreign trade?"

Lin Nianhe shook his head and said seriously, "No, I want to study mechanics or computers."

Father Lin: "...?"

It was the first time for him as a father to know that his daughter was so outrageous.

It's fine to study computer, but what do you want to do when you study mechanics?Go to the production line to rub screws?
Father Lin felt that he had to make Lao Huang work harder, and he must make his daughter leave the Ministry of Foreign Trade deeply rooted in love...

It is good for children to have ideals and pursuits, but this ideal should not be too outrageous!

With Papa Lin's approval, it will be much easier to do work again. After hearing Lin Nianhe's suggestion, Minister Huang immediately said that he would reserve a seat for their textile factory at the Spring Canton Fair in April next year.

"Okay, Lanxian Textile Factory will be preparing for foreign trade from today, Yaoer, you should prepare the drawings and samples now, and at the Canton Fair four months later, at least [-] samples will be presented! "

thirty?

Who is this looking down upon?The drawings she has drawn but not done are no less than thirty.

However, Lin Nianhe was still full of perplexity, frowned and said, "Uncle Huang, I don't read many books. Can you get me some foreign books, and I'll see what kind of headgear they wear."

After all, Minister Huang is from the Ministry of Foreign Trade, and he is much more relaxed about these matters. He nodded: "Okay, I will get it from us when you go back, but the transportation is—— Binghui, can you go the way of your department?"

"Okay, for the purpose of exporting to earn foreign exchange!" Father Lin said, "It's fine if you ask me to escort me personally."

Minister Huang raised his eyebrows, his eyes seemed to ask: Are you sure you are only doing this for export?

Lin Nianhe patted his chest and promised: "Uncle Huang, don't worry, leave this matter to me, and I will complete the task even if I don't sleep!"

"Yes," Minister Huang nodded with a smile, and said to Wang Xiao, "If you have any difficulties, just call me."

"Good leader!" Wang Xiao clutched her beating heart, secretly admiring——

You have to be a big leader, let's see how neatly this matter is handled!Much more refreshing than Zhai Huayuan!

Wang Xiao was thinking about whether to mention the matter of raw materials, but after thinking about it, Lin Nianhe didn't say anything, so he, the leader, should stop talking too much.

Of course he wasn't afraid that Xiao Lin would think he was talkative!Kobayashi will not despise him!
He just believed that Kobayashi had everything planned!This is trust!

Things went well, Minister Huang was full of smiles, he looked at the time, it was almost lunch time, and he was about to end it, but Lin Nianhe took out a stack of manuscript paper from his satchel, and asked, "Uncle Huang, the supply and marketing department in the capital?" How do I sign the supply agreement? How much do I need each month?"

Minister Huang was taken aback.

He came here mainly for foreign trade matters, and the supply and marketing cooperatives in the capital... Logically speaking, they are not under his control.

Lin Nianhe held the pen, and the tip of the pen dangled and dangled in the place specially vacated and unwritten in the agreement to indicate the quantity.

She said: "The provincial capital has ordered 20 head flowers per month. How much do we need here? Oh, by the way, Uncle Huang, our textile factory has limited productivity. At present, we can only produce [-] heads per month at most." Thousands of head flowers, the three provinces in the Northeast and the Shanghai stock market are all eagerly waiting to share."

"Hehe...Of course I have selfish intentions. I must take care of my hometown first, right? Our leader also said that we can't miss the capital if we are short. So, Uncle Huang, you decide first, and let them do the rest. point."

Director Ji: "...!"

Why didn't he know that the three eastern provinces and the Shanghai stock market were also waiting?
Also, 20 heads per month, are you serious?

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