Era space: flirting with tens of billions of materials

Chapter 523 The plot direction is different from what she thought

"Girl, do you call this 'real relatives'?"

"Well, we are all brothers in the world."

"..."

"We all have a home named Huaxia. We have many brothers and sisters, and the scenery is nice..."

"..."

In Rong Zhiguo's speechlessness, Lin Nianhe left, leaving behind an electric fan and countless envy.

"Old Rongzi, your little apprentice is really capable! Can you lend us one too..."

Rong Zhiguo: "You don't have an apprentice? Borrow it from your relatives!"

"..."

borrow?Where can I borrow it?
His neighbor's comrade's second cousin's in-laws' in-laws are not from Suicheng, and there is no electric fan at home.

This unsatisfactory neighbor... Oh, it’s really hard to blame the neighbor for this, so we can only...

"Look at others, look at you, this old man is worse than a little girl!"

On this day, many disciples were scolded because they had no real relatives in Suicheng.

Someone with a bright mind has already begun to think about it——

The in-laws of a colleague's neighbor's comrade's second cousin should also be considered their real relatives, right?
Forget it?

Should it count?

But this relative is really useless anymore. The electric fan in his house has been loaned out!
Lin Nianhe returned to the textile exhibition and saw that their quiet booth had now become a popular spot for enjoying the cool air.

Many people wanted to help Wen Lan and Wang Shumei with their work in exchange for a chance to get some help, but their place was cleaned up yesterday, and the people who came to help didn't know where to start.

So they changed their mind and brought them all kinds of food. Candies and snacks were piled on half the table.

Lin Nianhe was even a little dazed when she squeezed in. She felt that she had gone to the wrong place. She might have arrived at the food exhibition area.

"Xiao Lin, you are back."

"Xiao Lin, please sit down for a while, are you tired?"

"Xiao Lin..."

Lin Nianhe responded one by one with a smile, leaving no one behind.

Facing those eyes that were hesitant to speak, Lin Nianhe pursed her lips and smiled softly. She didn't say anything and concentrated on pretending to be stupid.

Finally, the honest uncle from yesterday stood up and asked: "Nier, where did you borrow this electric fan?"

Lin Nianhe smiled and replied: "Just think about where there are the most electric fans."

"Which one has the most electric fans?" The uncle scratched his head, "Supply and marketing cooperative? Fan factory?"

"Yes, but we don't have tickets, so we can only borrow them." Lin Nianhe directly told the route, and then added in a lower voice, "You have to go as soon as possible. Not every household in the family courtyard has an electric fan. , it’s not easy to borrow it if you arrive late.”

The people present were all smart people, and they understood instantly. They didn't ask how Lin Nianhe "borrowed" it, nor how much it would cost. They dispersed directly, and each factory selected one person to come and go. "Borrow" an electric fan.

Looking at the people cheering out, Lin Nianhe couldn't help but exclaimed: "This battle looks like they are going to attack the courtyard of the fan factory."

"Hey, Hezi, how much did you spend on this?" Wen Lan was clearing the food on the table. There was no one around them, so she was not afraid of others hearing her words.

"Fifty cents a day, deposit 15." Lin Nianhe said, "I rented it from my grandma for a month for [-] yuan, and I got it notarized at the neighborhood committee."

"Tsk, you paid my sister a month's salary." Wen Lan was heartbroken. She put down the things in her hands and went to check the electric fan, still muttering, "It wasn't damaged when you came back, was it? Why didn't you wrap it up?" Where is your son?"

Although Sister Lan can make a lot of money now, her habit of being thrifty and thrifty over the years cannot be abandoned in a short time.In fact, if Wen Lan had to choose, she really felt that fanning would be enough.

Lin Nianhe lay on the table watching her work and said: "I was very careful when I came back and didn't bump into her... When I was in the car, people saw me holding two electric fans and they wanted to stay eight meters away from me for fear of breaking them. I'll let them pay for it."

"That's right, it's several hundred dollars!" Wen Lan looked at the electric fan with kind eyes. After thinking about it, she asked Lin Nianhe, "Hezi, are you still warm?"

"It's okay, what's wrong?" Lin Nianhe didn't know what was going on.

"It's not hot, so I turned it off. What should I do if it keeps wearing out." With a "click", the electric fan was turned off.

Lin Nianhe: "..."

Sister Lan looks a bit familiar, like a parent who is not allowed to turn on the air conditioner in summer.

"Sister Lan, believe me, my master is an eighth-level fitter at the Beijing Machinery Factory. Even if I dismantle the electric fan, he can still save it."

"What should I do if it breaks?"

"Sister Lan, you may not believe me, but you must not believe my master."

"What should I do if it breaks?"

"Sister Lan, don't force me to kneel down and beg you!"

"Tsk... open it! In the worst case, I'll step on the sewing machine and make it smoke, and I'll pay for it!"

Wang Shumei was chowing down on melon seeds, watching the excitement and adding without taking it too seriously: "Okay, let's put in another sewing machine."

Lin Nianhe: "Are you trying to force me to death?"

"Come on, come on, Xiaolan's sewing machine doesn't cost anything anyway."

A few of them chatted in the booth. After more than an hour, the group of people who went to borrow electric fans came back.

Sure enough, even though they arrived early, they couldn't rent electric fans from every factory.After all, this thing is expensive, not every family has it, and not every family is willing to rent it out.

They didn't argue and fight. The two neighboring booths shared an electric fan and were quite content.

"My dear, why didn't they hesitate and just borrowed it as if they didn't spend any money?" Wen Lan looked at the excitement in front of her with puzzled eyes.

"Every factory has funds to participate in the Spring Fair. It's only 15 yuan. No matter what, they won't approve it. Even if they really don't approve it, their minimum delegation will only have five people. If we divide it into three yuan per person, it won't matter. It's too much." After Lin Nianhe said casually, he suddenly thought of something and looked up at the two of them, "Hey, do you think if I ask Uncle Wang to reimburse me, can he carry the train and run back to Lan County overnight?"

Wang Shumei glanced at Lin Nianhe's sly eyes, shut up and turned around, not looking at her at all.

Wen Lan obviously didn't expect that much and replied directly: "Of course it can. Asking Uncle Wang for money is more difficult than asking for his life."

"So our results will be shared equally among everyone," Lin Nianhe rubbed his hands, "I'll pay for Niu Wa's share, come on, you two bring the money."

Wen Lan: "What?"

Wang Shumei: "I knew it."

"Quick, quick, get your wallet, I know you two have money!" Lin Nianhe looked like a bandit and stretched out his sinful little hand towards them.

"Nianhe, are you the one who is short of those few dollars?"

"I'm."

Does she want money?No, she doesn't want money at all, she wants...

Before she finished thinking, Wang Shumei and Wen Lan each gave her five yuan.

Lin Nianhe: "...?"

This is different from the script she expected!

Wang Shumei smacked the melon seeds and looked at her with a smile: "How can I let you take the big share? The three of us will share it equally."

Wen Lan nodded: "Yes, yes, put it away quickly."

Lin Nianhe looked at the money in his hand and asked tentatively: "Why don't you resist?"

"Ha, God knows what unscrupulous demands you will make if we don't give you money, I won't be fooled!"

"Yes, yes, yes, take it quickly and hold it back if you have anything to say."

Lin Nianhe blinked his big innocent eyes: "If I said that I just want you two to help me go out and buy a popsicle... would you believe it?"

"Do not believe!"

(End of this chapter)