Era space: flirting with tens of billions of materials

Lin Nianhe had been sitting in the booth all morning and before Nishi arrived, he had already guessed what she was thinking.

Wang Shumei looked at her worriedly: "Nianhe, what does that Nishi mean?"

"You want to stretch me." Old God Lin Nianhe was drinking tea.

"Then we can only wait?" Wang Shumei frowned, "If she suddenly doesn't want it..."

"She didn't explicitly say she wanted it originally." Lin Nianhe corrected, "So it makes sense not to come."

Wang Shumei frowned, pursed her lips and looked at her to comfort her: "Don't take it too seriously, and you won't miss her either."

Wang Xiao held the newspaper, showed his eyes and said, "That's right, don't be anxious, the Shen family's order alone far exceeded our expectations. We have just started, so it's better to be steady."

After a pause, Wang Xiao added, "I have agreed with Lao Ji that I will give you bonuses when I get back." He stretched out three fingers and said, "300 yuan each."

The three girls were stunned and looked at Wang Xiao in disbelief.

Has the sun risen in the west?Uncle Wang is so generous!
"Uncle Wang, you are trying to impress China." Lin Nianhe sighed sincerely, "I am still thinking about how to persuade you to treat us to a popsicle."

"Hey, isn't it just popsicles? I'll buy them for you now!"

Wang Xiao neatly put down the newspaper and strode out of the booth without even giving them a chance to stay.

Wang Xiao not only bought them ice cream, but also four bottles of soda.

There were three girls and a cow baby, but as for himself - he was neither hot nor thirsty.

"Uncle Wang, take a bite first." Niu Wa held up the ice cream and handed it to Wang Xiao's mouth.

"Hey, uncle doesn't want to eat, so you can eat it yourself." Wang Xiao's heart was so soft that he couldn't even see his eyes when he laughed.

He rejected one, and the other three ice cream sticks were also handed to him: "Uncle Wang, take a bite first."

"Oh, oh, oh, eat it all by yourself. I'm too old to eat cold food." Wang Xiao smiled kindly. Looking at a few children eating ice cream, he couldn't help but share his experience of buying popsicles just now, "I I've known about salt water popsicles and red bean popsicles before, but this is the first time I've seen this creamy popsicle... I guess the popsicle factory in the city also has creamy popsicles, right? When I get back, let me treat all the kids in the county to some creamy ice cream."

In spite of the generosity of the factory director, Wang Xiao has neither psychological pressure nor financial pressure.

Lin Nianhe reminded him: "Didn't you just call Uncle Ji on the way?"

"Ouch! I forgot! I have to go quickly!"

Wang Xiao slapped his head, sat down and ran away again.

Lin Nianhe: "Can you bring lunch back on the way?"

Wang Xiao didn't hear it and ran away.

"I think Uncle Wang instantly became ten years younger after he got the contract." Wen Lan said.

"More than that? I feel like his hair has turned black."

Wang Xiao didn't feel any change in his hair, but he obviously felt lighter in his steps.

He quickly ran to the phone booth and dialed the number of the textile factory without hesitation.

Director Ji also knew that today was the first day of the Spring Trade Fair, so he came to the factory early in the morning and sat by the phone waiting.

Although he didn't think the call to announce the good news would come so soon, he couldn't help but want to wait.

"Jingle Bell--"

As soon as the phone rang, Director Ji picked it up: "Hello, is this Wang Xiao?"

"It's me, it's me!" Wang Xiao was excited for a moment, then took on the calm aura that a leader should have, cleared his throat and said, "Old man, let me tell you, we signed a contract this morning 520 Eighty-six thousand, 850 two-eight yuan contract, the deposit will be remitted to you within three days, you hurry up and arrange production."

Director Ji: "..."

Director Ji: "...!"

Wang Xiao knew without hearing his answer that Lao Ji was so shocked that he couldn't speak. He was secretly happy in his heart, but his words were still businesslike and cold: "I'll send you a telegram with the specific styles and quantities." , 018, 029, and 058 have the largest number, each with five thousand, you should produce these first."

Director Ji: "..." Director Ji: "...!"

"If there's nothing to do, I'll hang up the phone. We're busy inside!"

"Hey, hey, hey! Wait a moment! Just wait a moment!"

Director Ji finally found his voice.

"Tsk, then hurry up and say it."

Wang Xiao's chin lifted up.

Not only because of Lao Ji's reaction, but also because of the amazed looks from the people next to him.

He is no longer the humble little county magistrate of the past. He is now the magistrate of Lan County who achieved a transaction volume of 520 and 850 yuan in two hours at the Spring Fair!
Lan County is no longer the submissive small county it once was. Please call it Lan County from now on!
On the other end of the phone, the director's voice was trembling: "Leader, are you deceiving me? Are you sleepy?"

Wang Xiao snorted in disgust: "I was so busy that I called you to trick you!"

"Then, that 500 million, is it true?"

"Nonsense! Of course it's true!"

"Ow—"

A crackling sound reached Wang Xiao's ears.

He didn't need to think about it to know that their unsteady and unsatisfactory factory director must have started jumping around again.

Wang Xiao was a little worried about the phone bill. With this money, why not buy ice cream for the kids inside? Why would he listen to that monkey jumping and gagging?
Wang Xiao curled his lips and hung up the phone.

He walked to the post office amidst the admiration of everyone, and proudly slapped the order form on the counter: "Send a telegram, the fastest! It's not short of money!"

On the other end of the phone, the director of the planning factory jumped so hard that his feet were numb before he calmed down. He picked up the phone and only heard a busy tone.

Apparently, their leader ignored him because he was worried about the phone bill.

"Cough cough..."

Director Ji wiped his red face, tremblingly picked up the pen and wrote down the three product numbers that Wang Xiao just mentioned.

He originally wanted to be generous and give the secretary a whole piece of paper to take to the production workshop, but when he saw such a large blank, he couldn't help it and only tore off the small piece with words. Come down.

"Ahem, these three product numbers will be produced first, [-] of each." The director of the factory told the secretary in the same steady tone as the leader.

The secretary's eyes suddenly lit up: "Director, has our factory signed a foreign trade order?"

The director of the planning factory turned around with his hands behind his back to hide his grin from ear to ear: "Yes, I signed it, a contract of 520 yuan."

secretary:"……"

secretary:"……!"

Listening to the huffing and puffing sound, the director of the planning factory grinned wider. He cleared his throat again and said, "The people of the whole county are paying attention to the Spring Fair. Go to the radio station and ask them to broadcast the news." For everyone...well, go to the commune again and ask them to tell the production team, and the villagers will also remember it."

secretary:"……"

secretary:"……!"

"What are you still doing? Go quickly!"

"Factory director, are you deceiving me? Are you sleepy?"

"I was so busy that I fooled you!"

"Then, that 500 million, is it true?"

"Nonsense! Of course it's true!"