Era space: flirting with tens of billions of materials

Because they are "real relatives", Minister Huang made a round of phone calls before finally contacting the director of the machinery factory.

Minister Huang's understanding of machinery was really limited, so he didn't say much, he only said that Minister Lin's daughter had researched a new type of farm tool and asked him to help see if it could be made.

The director of the machinery factory almost laughed out loud.

Can a little girl understand mechanics?What a joke!

But because they are "real relatives", the factory manager still gave them face and asked them to come to the machinery factory within an hour, and they would not wait when they were late.

He was a little bit cautious-the eyes of those big courtyard children were higher than the roof, and they were more arrogant than the other. They were always the only ones who walked sideways. How could they get others to embarrass them?
He put down the phone and went about his own business, not thinking that he could see the so-called Minister Lin's daughter.

He never expected that within four or ten minutes, the secretary would come and tell him that a young comrade surnamed Lin said that Minister Huang had introduced him and wanted to see him.

The factory manager was a little surprised, nodded and let people in.

Lin Nianhe and Su Yuncheng came to the factory director's office side by side. For some reason, when Lin Nianhe saw that the factory director of the machinery factory was a little old man, he immediately felt a little close.

Especially this little old man also has the same hairstyle as Captain Uncle and the same hair color as Uncle Wang.

Just don't be too familiar with it.

"Hello, Uncle Chang, my name is Lin Nianhe, and he is Su Yuncheng. I'm really sorry to disturb your work." Lin Nianhe said with a smile, "I used to hear my father mention you, and he often said that you worked hard for the machinery factory. It is you, the development of the machinery factory can never be so fast, my father always regrets not having the opportunity to have a deep friendship with you."

Thousands of wears, no flattery.

The corners of Chang Jinzhong's mouth raised a little unconsciously, which made Lin Nianhe more pleasing to the eye.

He said: "It's just doing your duty, nothing to praise... Comrade Xiaolin, what are you going to do?"

With a smile on Lin Nianhe's face, he took the reorganized blueprint from Su Yuncheng, spread it out and presented it with both hands: "I went to the countryside last year, and I felt a lot while working in the countryside, so I wanted to make some improvements. Farm implements make work easier."

Chang Jinzhong nodded while listening, and took the blueprint.

He originally thought that Lin Nianhe was just talking loudly, but he was making the most common mistake of young people nowadays - arrogance.

Improved farm tools?How can it be so simple!What is used now has been continuously improved for hundreds of thousands of years, and has gathered the wisdom of countless people. How could it be possible for a kid who hasn't grown up...

Ok?
Ah!
Chang Jinzhong was not Minister Huang, he instantly saw the unusualness of this blueprint.

Not to mention, just such a clear pattern and precise figures are enough to prove that the two people in front of him are not joking with him.

Chang Jinzhong's eyes were glued to the drawing, and he asked, "Is this for threshing corn?"

He saw it at a glance, and Lin Nianhe instantly felt relieved and breathed a sigh of relief.

She nodded: "Yes, we're just talking on paper, we can't make a real thing, so I want to ask you to help..."

Chang Jinzhong directly raised his hand to interrupt Lin Nianhe: "You don't need to say anything." He hurried out with the blueprints in his hand, and when he walked out the door, he found that the two young men hadn't followed, and shouted without looking back, "Follow me!"

"Huh? Oh, here we come."

Lin Nianhe hurriedly dragged Su Yuncheng and ran out following Chang Jinzhong.

Chang Jinzhong walked quickly to the workshop, stood at the door and shouted loudly: "Old Rongzi? Where is Lao Rongzi!"

"Old Rongzi, come out! I know you are here! Come here!"

"Old Rongzi! Old Rongzi! Come out, Old Rongzi!"

Lin Nianhe: "..."

How did she feel that this vocal was heard before?

A little old man in blue work clothes came out of the crowd with a cigarette in his mouth, cursing: "What the hell are you called Hun'er?"

Chang Jinzhong didn't care about his attitude, and handed the blueprint in front of him: "Old Rongzi, hurry up, give it a try to see if it works."

The little old man took the drawing and squinted his eyes to look at it carefully.

Only then did Chang Jinzhong say to Lin Nianhe: "Comrade Xiaolin, this is Rong Zhiguo, the only eighth-level fitter in our factory!"

Level [-] fitter?Level [-] fitter!
According to the legend, the eighth-level fitter who rubs an aircraft carrier with his hands is comparable to a machine tool!

Most of the eighth-level workers in this era were awarded in the 50s, and they are the best in the industry in terms of technology and experience.Among them, the fitter is the tip of the pyramid because of the complexity and difficulty of the work.There was a joke: "One fine turner in three years, one bad fitter in ten years", which is enough to see the high gold content of fitters.

Lin Nianhe instantly felt that the unattractive little old man in front of him was suddenly tall.

She clasped her hands in front of her body, and bowed seriously to Rong Zhiguo: "Mr., thank you for your hard work."

Rong Zhiguo spewed out white mist and glanced at Lin Nianhe: "Girl, what do you do?"

"The blueprint for this thresher was drawn by Comrade Xiao Lin." Chang Jinzhong raised an eyebrow at Rong Zhiguo, "How is it? Not bad, right?"

"Not bad, not bad, not bad." Rong Zhiguo rolled his eyelids, and said to Lin Nianhe, "Don't write so many useless numbers next time, I can understand better if you don't write them."

Lin Nianhe: "..."

Su Yuncheng frowned, stepped forward to block Lin Nianhe: "I wrote the numbers, is there any problem?"

"It's a big problem." Rong Zhiguo looked down on all non-eighth-level fitters equally, and he flicked the paper, "It seems to be quite true, but in reality, I don't know anything about it. It's all paper work."

Su Yuncheng: "..."

Lin Nianhe held his finger calmly, poked his head out, and was still smiling: "Then show me, and you can correct where we are wrong, and we will try to make as few mistakes as possible next time."

"I said you can understand?"

"Look at you, I may not understand you if you tell me, but if you don't tell me, I must not understand you, right?" Lin Nianhe smiled, as if he had no temper at all.

Rong Zhiguo saw that no matter what he said, this girl was always smiling, she was much more pleasing to the eye than those few apprentices who looked like quails after cursing.

He snorted softly, turned around and walked away with the blueprint, and only said: "Wait!"

Lin Nianhe's eyes were dimly lit, and he followed step by step with his little hands behind his back, saying, "Don't rush to leave, old man, teach me? I can make fewer mistakes next time, right? It's not just for me , you can save trouble in the future, can't you?"

Rong Zhiguo gave her a sideways glance: "What is the little girl drilling into the workshop?"

Lin Nianhe plausibly said: "What's wrong with the little girl? Women hold up half the sky, so don't look down on people."

Rong Zhiguo: "..."

"Where do we start? What kind of metal is suitable? Where do we work? Can you really rub an aircraft carrier? The aircraft carrier is so big, it takes a long time to rub one?"

"..."

"Old man... Hey, I always feel so strange to you, old man. What do they call you? How about I call you 'Master' as well? Don't feel pressured, I am very easy-going."

"..."

"Master, is this your toolbox? I'll help... Forget it, you can take it yourself. This weight is a bit too heavy for me. Don't look at me like that. I'm really not lazy. I'm afraid It’s not worth the damage if you break something you’re used to.”

"..."

"Master, where do we start? If you go to build an aircraft carrier in the future, can you take me with you? I don't want to make trouble, I just want to learn..."

Rong Zhiguo: "Really want to learn?"

Lin Nianhe's pupils are bright: "Really!"

"Then I will teach you the first step."

"okay!"

"See that roll of tape?"

"this one?"

"Ah."

"Here, Master."

"Don't give it to me, you tear one off."

"Okay, then what?"

"Put your mouth on."

"Ah? Master, you should have said earlier, your mouth is a bit big, I tore it short."

"Stick your own mouth!"

"..."