Era space: flirting with tens of billions of materials

Will Chang Jinzhong tell Lao Rongzi that he is bald?
of course not!
He's going to take this matter to the coffin, so don't even try to pry his mouth open!
So, he changed the subject again bluntly, and extinguished Lin Nianhe's gossip light:

"Ahem, Xiaolin, let's talk about the production."

Lin Nianhe showed disappointment, but she coaxed herself in a flash——if you don't say it, don't say it, and she will ask her master later.

She calmed down and started to talk about business: "Uncle Chang, I don't know much about production. Random command will delay your normal work, but I want to say a few words about sales-except for unified purchase and sales, I think we The threshing machine can be exported to earn foreign exchange.”

Hearing this, Chang Jinzhong shook his head with a wry smile: "Xiao Lin, there are diesel-burning corn threshers in foreign countries, how could they buy our hand threshers?"

After all, Chang Jinzhong is not from the Ministry of Foreign Trade, and his views on earning foreign exchange through export are solidified.

Lin Nianhe directly asked: "Since foreign countries already have corn threshers, why haven't we introduced them?"

"It seems to be because the price is too expensive..." Chang Jinzhong realized halfway through his sentence, his eyes lit up, "Xiaolin, what do you mean, we can sell diesel threshers who can't afford diesel at a lower price?" s country?"

Like the vast majority of people, he always feels that what can be exported must be much better than other countries, but he ignores that there are still many countries that are far behind us.

Lin Nianhe smiled and nodded: "Yes, but there is a problem, that is, our threshers are not so difficult to produce, and if you want to export them for a long time, you'd better set a price that makes others think it's a good deal to buy, or There is a plan to stipulate trading countries, and only sell to some industrially underdeveloped areas."

Lin Nianhe is very clear about the market corresponding to each product. The first flower is to take the high-end route, the main thing is to pick wool, but the thresher needs to be the people-friendly route, because it will be used by farmers, and the price is too high. There is an audience.

Chang Jinzhong listened carefully, and waited for Lin Nianhe to finish speaking before he said, "Then I will make a report now, but the export price must be approved by the Ministry of Foreign Trade."

"I don't understand these procedures, but I can tell Uncle Huang about the fact that our machinery factory has decided to put into production, and the follow-up will depend on you." Lin Nianhe gave Chang Jinzhong a reassurance with a smile, and then Offer to leave, "Uncle Chang, if I have nothing else to do, I will leave first. If you have anything to do in the future, you can call my house. I will usually be at home."

She said, and gave Chang Jinzhong the note with her phone number that she had prepared long ago.

Chang Jinzhong took the note and put it in the phone book, but stopped Lin Nianhe: "Well, Xiao Lin, you invented this thresher, do you...do you have any needs?"

"what?"

This question stunned Lin Nianhe.

Lin Nianhe really didn't think about reciprocating this time, if he had to say... Does it count if he doesn't have to rub corn next year?
She blinked her eyes: "I don't have any needs, but if possible, I hope that the machinery factory can produce as soon as possible. It would be great if the hand-cranked threshing machine can be distributed to each production team before the autumn harvest this year."

Chang Jinzhong looked at her uncertainly.

This little girl has been busy for so long, but she doesn't even want a bonus?What is she drawing?
Seeing his distrustful expression, Lin Nianhe secretly sighed in his heart that it is difficult to be a good person, and then asked, "If you allow, can I learn the craft of fitter from Master Rong in the near future?"

Chang Jinzhong: "...!"

"Xiao Lin! Be obedient! Uncle will find someone else to be your master!"

With Rong Zhiguo's jewels in front of him, how could Lin Nianhe find someone else to be his master?

In the workshop, Chang Jinzhong looked at Lin Nianhe with tears in his eyes as he followed Rong Zhiguo around like a tail. He was not so anxious when he married the factory flower back then.

Lin Nianhe happily followed Rong Zhiguo around, and Rong Zhiguo was also used to having a small tail behind him, and occasionally realized that Lin Nianhe might not understand, and he would explain it to her in an extremely mocking tone.

Regardless of the psychological pressure, Rong Zhiguo is really a good master.

For a whole day, Lin Nianhe was in the machinery factory, absorbing knowledge like a sponge.

When it was time to get off work in the evening, Su Yuncheng came to pick her up on time.He had a report to do in the afternoon, so he didn't accompany Lin Nianhe.

Su Yuncheng waited at the door for a long time before Lin Nianhe came out. She was still holding a notebook, asking questions while walking.

Rong Zhiguo talked more in one day than in the usual three days. When he saw Su Yuncheng at the gate of the factory, he breathed a sigh of relief: "Girl, your partner is here to pick you up, go home quickly." !"

Lin Nianhe said "Hey", and suggested with burning eyes: "Master, how about I treat you to dinner tonight?"

Rong Zhiguo: "...!"

All the ghost stories he has heard in his life are not as scary as her words!

Rong Zhiguo didn't care about Lin Nianhe's thoughts at all, and directly handed her over to the "Guardian": "I gave it to you, I don't care about it!" After that, he stepped on his bicycle hard, and ran as fast as if he was chased by wolves .

Lin Nianhe: "Master, he's really old and strong, it's a pity not to work overtime."

Su Yuncheng handed her the gloves: "Okay, get in the car, it's time to go home."

"it is good."

Lin Nianhe put his work notes into his pocket, took the gloves and put them on, and jumped directly into the back seat of Su Yuncheng.

It's time to get off work, and there are a lot of bicycles on the road, and the bus is also full of people.Lin Nianhe grabbed the corner of Su Yuncheng's clothes, shook his calf lightly, and asked him: "Brother Yuncheng, when are you going back to Lan County?"

"Are you leaving around February 25th?" Su Yuncheng replied, "I'll be with you."

"That's great, I won't be bored on the way back." Lin Nianhe's mouth slightly raised.

"I called Xie Yuguo in the afternoon," Su Yuncheng said again, "The materials and books inside the institute are confidential and cannot be brought to you, but there are some basic teaching materials that I can give you. He will return to the capital next week , and bring it back to you in due time."

Lin Nianhe's heart was warm.He is like this every time, as long as it is related to her, even if it is just a trivial matter, he will remember it in his heart, and then he will do things seriously and properly.

Knowing people in subtle ways, Su Yuncheng's actions really made her unable to pick out any thorns.

Lin Nianhe tugged at the corner of Su Yuncheng's clothes: "Brother Yuncheng, I want to eat candied chestnuts."

"it is good."

He was afraid that she would scald her hands, so he put the oily paper bag on his scarf and gave it to her.

Lin Nianhe squeezed open a chestnut, and handed the soft, glutinous and sweet chestnut kernels to his mouth: "You eat first."

This was on the street. Although it was dark, there were quite a lot of people. In the night, Major Su's ears turned red. He took the chestnuts with his hands and put them in his mouth.

"Is it delicious?" Lin Nianhe looked at him expectantly, as if she fried the chestnuts.

"It's very sweet." Su Yuncheng answered every question, and after answering, he got on the car and drove her home.

This time Lin Nianhe had something to do, she peeled the chestnuts, and stuffed a chestnut shell into Su Yuncheng's mouth from time to time, at first she held the chestnut shell in her hand, but later she couldn't put it down, so she had to separate half of the chestnut shell from the oil paper bag Come and put it in the open space.

The bicycle stopped in front of Lin's house, Lin Nianhe just put a chestnut kernel into his mouth, and choked in the next second.

"Cough cough cough...Brother, you don't go home at night, why don't you bask in the moon here?"

Under the moonlight, Lin Huaizhou was leaning on crutches, with a dark face, staring at Su Yuncheng with eyes that wanted to kill someone.