Era space: flirting with tens of billions of materials

Chang Shihong thought that after he explained the cause and effect, Uncle San and Uncle Rong would immediately mobilize everyone to go out and find the person.

Unexpectedly, the two of them just looked back to the east for a while, then turned back as if nothing had happened, and continued to listen to the people on the stage.

Chang Shihong was in a hurry: "Third Uncle! Aren't you looking for someone?"

Chang Jinzhong glanced at him impatiently and replied: "They are staying at Suicheng Hotel, so you can take that train."

"what?"

Chang Shihong was stunned.

"Why?"

"Where did you get so many 'whys'? Do you want to go to college?"

Chang Jinzhong was too lazy to talk to his silly nephew, so he didn't talk to him anymore.

Chang Shihong frowned and turned to look at his senior brother.

Seeing his pitiful attitude, the senior brother was silent for a moment and said: "My junior sister is here on behalf of the Lanxian Textile Factory, and she is from the Ministry of Foreign Trade, so she will not stay in the same guest house with us."

As he said that, the senior brother turned his head and looked towards the east and back for a while. When he saw Lin Nianhe, he turned back and said, "Here, my junior sister is sitting over there."

Chang Shihong looked back and finally saw Lin Nianhe wearing glasses in the crowd.

He finally breathed a sigh of relief, leaned back on the chair as if exhausted, and whispered: "I was scared to death. I thought she was really lost."

The eldest brother didn't find it strange at all that he was worried.

Chang Shihong is the most enthusiastic person in the Beijing Machinery Factory. He can help find the guard for a long time even if he loses a cigarette, let alone Lin Nianhe.

No one took this episode seriously, and Lin Nianhe, the person involved, was completely unaware of it.She slept contentedly and opened her eyes the moment the comrade on the stage said the word "dismissed".

"Huh? Are you done? Are you going to eat?" Wen Lan also woke up, took off his glasses and rubbed his eyes.

Wang Shumei yawned, said nothing, and was still a little confused.

Wang Xiao, who had just raised his hand to wake them up, looked left and right, then silently took his hand back.

Lin Nianhe put his hands on the table, stretched in a low-key manner, took off his glasses and asked Wang Xiao, "Uncle Wang, shall we go back?"

Wang Xiao glanced at the three of them and said like a leader: "What's the rush? The conference is over, why don't we still have a small meeting?"

The three girls were stunned.

As a leader, Wang Xiao is not very familiar with the meeting process.

The conference is over, why don't we hold a small meeting while the iron is hot?

Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, the head of the textile delegation stood up, clapped his hands and said to everyone: "Please wait a moment, I have something to say."

Lin Nianhe: "..." I took off my glasses too early.

Fortunately, it's almost dinner time now, and the leader's speech is much simpler——

First, he approved the new idea of ​​booth layout and did not order the removal of the "coral tree";
Secondly, he praised everyone’s work attitude of innovating;

Finally, he repeated the summary of the meeting and emphasized the disciplinary issues many times.

After the leader announced the end, each factory started small meetings again.

Wang Xiao looked at the three of them and suggested, "Shall we also have a meeting?"

Lin Nianhe checked the time and looked at Wang Xiao sincerely: "Uncle Wang, although we don't mind continuing the meeting, it is necessary for me to remind you that Niuwa is still in the room. If we don't go back, the child will be hungry. Cried."

Wang Xiao looked around. All the factories were holding small meetings, and no one left.

He touched his nose and said uncomfortably: "But everyone hasn't left yet."

"There will always be a factory that leaves first, so why can't this factory be us?" Lin Nianhe spread his hands.

Wang Shumei immediately joined in: "Yes, we want to fight for the first place!" Wang Xiao: "..." There is really no need to fight for the first place!
Lin Nianhe said with a smile: "Uncle Wang, you dare to be the first...Besides, we have prepared everything, what else is there to discuss? This is not because we are not serious, but we are sure of victory!"

Wang Xiao pursed his lips.

The first one to leave was a bit vain.

But think about how pitifully these three girls looked so sleepy just now that they couldn't open their eyes...

He took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and stood up: "Let's go back!"

The look on his face that looked back at death showed that Uncle Wang had exhausted all the courage in his life.

Lin Nianhe and the others immediately followed, straightened their backs and strode away with Wang Xiao.

Wang Xiao stopped at the door, and Lin Nianhe almost bumped into his back.

"Uncle Wang, what's wrong?"

"Ahem, it's nothing, I just want to see if anyone else has left..."

"Don't look, a real warrior never looks back at the story behind him."

"But……"

"I seemed to hear the cry of the cow baby."

"Go, go, go!"

That night, many people had no sleep.

Some people are repeatedly confirming work details, some are debugging machines overnight, some are embroidering words on sample cloth, and some are shuttled back and forth to solve various problems.

Everyone is working hard to achieve the same goal.

The next day, Lin Nianhe took advantage of breakfast time to show off his headdress as usual and left Suicheng Hotel.

She first went to the supply and marketing cooperative, and sure enough, the electric fan was out of stock.

However, she found out the address of the electric fan manufacturer's courtyard and took a car straight to her destination.

It was impossible to buy a fan. She didn’t have a ticket, and even if she had a ticket, there was no product.

The simplest is -

"Grandma, I'm from the Ministry of Foreign Trade. This is my work permit. Can you rent us the electric fan in your home for a month? I'll pay and give you a deposit, or I can go to the neighborhood committee for notarization."

Grandma's eyes were particularly bright, and she slapped Lin Nianhe: "Fifty cents a day! The deposit is 200 yuan! If you break my electric fan, I won't pay you back!"

"make a deal!"

Lin Nianhe quickly found two grandmothers who had 15% new electric fans in their homes. He took them to the neighborhood committee to write a written lease agreement. Each of them paid 200 yuan for rent and [-] yuan for deposit, and settled the matter neatly. Done.

She carried two electric fans back to the Spring Festival Fair, first put one in their booth, and then carried the other one to find the master.

"Master, I borrowed two electric fans. This is for you to use." Lin Nianhe put down the electric fan, breathing heavily from exhaustion.

The electric fans now were made of real materials and were very heavy. Her hands began to shake slightly as she took them over.

The people nearby looked at her and were dumbfounded.

Electric fan!This thing is rarer than a bicycle. Could it be borrowed casually?
Rong Zhiguo suspected that Lin Nianhe bought it, but seeing some traces of use on it, it really wasn't new.

He frowned and asked, "Where did you borrow it from?"

Lin Nianhe didn't dare to ask him for money, so he immediately said: "My neighbor's comrade's second cousin's in-laws! They are all real relatives, so you can use it with confidence!"

Rong Zhiguo: "..."