Era space: flirting with tens of billions of materials

In the eyes of future generations, the agreement signed between Chang Jinzhong and Lin Nianhe was really a stupid move.

But at the moment, almost everyone feels that Lin Nianhe has suffered a great loss.

Rong Zhiguo frowned and finished smoking a cigarette, then put his hand on Lin Nianhe's head and rubbed it: "It's okay, Master will support you."

Lin Nianhe: "...?"

Holding the matchbox, Rong Zhiguo was silent for a moment and then said: "Don't mess with the matchbox. You study hard... If you get the paste, your hands will be soaked. You are still young, and it is not time to worry about life."

Lin Nianhe: "...?"

Her master seemed to have misunderstood something.

Rong Zhiguo had indeed misunderstood, more than a misunderstanding, a bad memory was eroding him.

That was when he was 14 years old. His eldest sister encountered numerous obstacles when begging his grandfather to tell his grandmother, so she sent him to an old fitter's shop as an apprentice.

There is no salary as an apprentice, and you have to give gifts to your master during holidays.He didn't want to do it anymore. He wanted to sell newspapers or sell cigarettes. As long as he could make money, he could do anything.

After he told the eldest sister, the eldest sister broke the wicker in front of the house and whipped him all afternoon, threatening to beat him to death if he dared not learn the craft.

He was stubborn since he was a child, and refused to learn crafts even if three wicker branches were broken.

Later, the eldest sister cried, crying worse than him who was beaten.

The eldest sister said, you can't sell cigarettes for a lifetime, can you?After these two years, I don't have to worry about learning a craft anywhere.

The eldest sister said, if the family has money, my sister can afford you, so you should study hard, and my sister is still waiting for you to support her and let her live a good life...

Later, his house was filled with the smell of paste day and night, as well as rough matchboxes.

The paste is made from water and flour, and after being soaked for a long time, the hands will turn white and wrinkle, and if they are rubbed back and forth by the rough paper shell, the fingers will soon become red and swollen.This kind of skin is extremely fragile, and with a little more force, a layer of skin will be rubbed off.

A layer of skin is worn off during the day, grows back at night, and is worn off the next day.

In Rong Zhiguo's memory, the elder sister's hands were always red and swollen.

But she didn't think those matchboxes were knives to torture her at all. She was always smiling, counting the matchboxes, thinking that she could cut two taels of meat to make dumplings this month.

Rong Zhiguo failed to let the eldest sister live a good life in the end.

She died on the day he left the teacher.

He didn't have time to buy a red-headed rope for his eldest sister with his wages.

……

Rong Zhiguo stood at the connection between the carriages, his face chilled by the wind that leaked in.

He wiped it casually with water on his face.

"Master."

Lin Nianhe handed him a handkerchief.

Rong Zhiguo was overwhelmed by the embarrassment, cleared his throat in embarrassment, and turned his head away from taking the handkerchief.

Lin Nianhe folded the handkerchief and said, "You misunderstood me, I didn't paste matchboxes for wages... Hei Province Match Factory set up a branch factory in our production team, and the team leader organized everyone to learn to paste matchboxes together, so I just pasted matchboxes." A few, to coax you."

Rong Zhiguo's breath was stagnant.

He misunderstood?

He stared at Lin Nianhe, but he didn't complain at all.

Misunderstood okay, misunderstood okay.

He breathed a sigh of relief, bent his fingers and tapped Lin Nianhe's forehead, and said in a muffled voice, "Well, as long as you don't lack money."

Lin Nianhe was not scolded, and felt a little uncomfortable.Especially when she saw Rong Zhiguo's complicated expression, her heart was even more up and down.

"Master..."

"Shout, shout, shout. Day by day, I know how to open my mouth and call 'Master'. If you have nothing to do, just find a cool place to squat by yourself. Don't be an eyesore here!"

"okay."

……

Day and night change, and the weather gets hotter.

In Suicheng in April, the temperature has exceeded [-] degrees.

Because of the Spring Festival, supplies from across the country were in short supply in Suicheng, and there were many times more people and cars on the streets than usual.

"Yaoer, how did you get on the train with so much luggage!"

Minister Huang wiped off his sweat and looked at Lin Nianhe and the others with admiration in their eyes.

Eighteen large suitcases, and two small suitcases, how did they get them?
"Uncle Huang, I'll trouble you to go there yourself." Lin Nianhe said with a smile, but his eyes fell behind Minister Huang unconsciously.

I haven't seen her family, Ms. Zirui.

"Don't look around, your mother is very busy, so you don't have time to come here." Minister Huang said, "I'll take you to a hotel to stay, and you have to study in class at night."

When mentioning the hotel, Lin Nianhe came alive: "Uncle Huang, what I reported to you earlier..."

"Don't worry, it's all done."

Minister Huang came with three cars, two cars and a van.Such a well-arranged event does not attract much attention at the moment. Many factories have sent staff in advance to arrange travel issues. There are always many cars in front of the train station.

Lin Nianhe repeatedly emphasized two things when he called with Minister Huang to report on work:
[-]. Their luggage will be a lot, a lot, a lot, beyond imagination;
Second, they have to live in foreign-related hotels, which is related to the final transaction volume of the first flower.

The first thing has been properly arranged, the van has loaded all the boxes.The second thing...

"My dear mother, how did you build such a tall building? Even ghosts can't float in if you live in it?"

Looking at the 27-story high-rise building in front of her, Sister Lan was so surprised that her native dialect came out.

Niu Wa also had a dull expression on his face. He raised his head and looked at the tall buildings that went straight into the sky in front of him, his eyes were a little confused.

It turned out that the outside world had dozens of stories high buildings, many cars, and so many things he had never seen before.

Wang Xiao and Wang Shumei were also very shocked. They saw this tall building from a long distance away, but they never expected that they could live in it.

"Okay, before you get shocked when you enter the room, just calm down first."

Lin Nianhe reminded them in a low voice.

Several people swallowed their saliva in unison, and the steps they took were extremely stiff.

With Minister Huang's thorough arrangements, the check-in procedures were completed quickly. Minister Huang gave them the key and reminded them: "Most of the people living here are foreigners. You should not go to other floors except the restaurant. If you have anything to do, just hang up." Call someone."

"it is good."

Their room was on the twentieth floor. When they took the elevator, the four of them subconsciously clung to the elevator wall, blinking nervously.

Minister Huang said with a smile: "Just go back and sit on it a few more times. Don't worry, this elevator is very comfortable."

Minister Huang's approachability made Wang Xiao feel better. He pinched his palm and asked Lin Nianhe: "Xiao Lin, can we really live here? This...isn't it good?"

Minister Huang first said "Don't worry" to Wang Xiao, then turned to look at Lin Nianhe: "Yao'er, why do you want to live here?"

On the phone before, Lin Nianhe said that it was about the sales of Guantouhua. Minister Huang was so busy that he didn't ask in detail. He thought that the staff of the Ministry of Foreign Trade also lived here, so it wouldn't be a violation to let Lin Nianhe and the others live here, so he Arranged directly.

Now that we have met, we naturally have to ask clearly.