Will Chang Jinzhong tell Lao Rongzi that he is bald?

Of course not!

He wants to take this matter to the coffin, and Lord Yama doesn't even want to pry his mouth open!

So, he changed the topic again bluntly and extinguished Lin Nianhe's gossip light:

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

Lin Nianhe looked disappointed, but she coaxed herself in an instant-if she didn't say it, she wouldn't say it, and she would ask the master later.

She settled down and began to get down to business: "Uncle Chang, I don't know much about production, and indiscriminate command will delay your normal work, but in terms of sales, I want to say a few words - in addition to unified purchase and sales, I think our threshers can be exported to earn foreign exchange." ”

Chang Jinzhong heard this, and shook his head with a wry smile: "Xiaolin, foreign countries have that kind of diesel-burning corn thresher, how could they buy our hand-cranked thresher?" ”

Chang Jinzhong is not a member of the Ministry of Foreign Trade in the end, and his view of earning foreign exchange through exports is solidified.

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

"It seems that it is because the price is too expensive...... Chang Jinzhong reacted halfway through speaking, and his eyes lit up, "Kobayashi, you mean that we can sell it at a lower price to countries that also can't afford diesel threshers?" ”

Like most people, he always thinks that what can be exported must be much better than other countries, but he ignores that there are many countries that are far inferior to us.

Lin Nianhe nodded with a light smile: "Yes, but there is a problem, that is, our thresher is not so difficult to produce, if you want to export for a long time, you had better set a price that makes others feel that it is very cost-effective to buy in this way, or there are planned trading countries to sell only to some industrially underdeveloped areas." ”

Lin Nianhe knows very well the market corresponding to each commodity, the head flower is to take the high-end route, the main focus is to remove wool, but the thresher needs to take the people-friendly route, because the farmers who will use it, the price is too high and there will be no audience at all.

Chang Jinzhong listened carefully, and waited for Lin Nianhe to finish speaking before he said: "Then I'll report now, but the export pricing still has to be approved by the Ministry of Foreign Trade." ”

"I don't know any of these processes, but I can tell Uncle Huang about the fact that our machinery factory has decided to put into production, and it depends on you how to do it in the future." Lin Nianhe smiled and reassured Chang Jinzhong, and then offered to leave, "Uncle Chang, if there is nothing else, I will leave first, if you have anything in the future, you can call my home, I will usually be at home." ”

As she spoke, she gave Chang Jinzhong the note she had prepared with her phone number.

Chang Jinzhong took the note and put it in the phone book, but stopped Lin Nianhe: "That, Xiaolin, this thresher was invented by you, you ...... Do you have any needs? ”

"Huh?"

This question stunned Lin Nianhe.

Lin Nianhe really didn't think about reciprocating this time, so what he insisted on saying...... Figure: Does it count if you don't have to rub buds next year?

She blinked: "I don't have any needs, but if I can, I hope that the machine factory can produce it as soon as possible, and it would be great if the hand-cranked thresher could be distributed to the various production teams before the harvest this fall." ”

Chang Jinzhong looked at her uncertainly.

This little girl has been busy for so long, and she doesn't even want a little bonus? What is she trying to do?

Lin Nianhe looked at his distrustful expression, sighed in his heart that it was difficult to be a good person, and then said, "If you allow me, can I learn the fitter's craft from Master Rong in the near future?" ”

Chang Jinzhong: "......! ”

"Kobayashi! Obedient! Uncle will find someone else to be your master! ”

With Rongzhiguo Zhuyu in front, 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 and followed Rong Zhiguo around with his little tail, and he was not so worried when he married the factory flower.

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

Ignoring 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 while before Lin Nianhe came out, she was still holding a notebook, and asked questions as she walked.

Rong Zhiguo said more in one day today than in three days, and when he saw Su Yuncheng at the gate of the factory, he breathed a long sigh of relief: "Girl, your partner is here to pick you up, hurry up and go home!" ”

Lin Nianhe let out a "hey", and suggested with burning eyes: "Master, why don't I invite you to dinner in the evening?" ”

Rong Zhiguo: "......! ”

All the ghost stories he'd heard in his life didn't add up to her one sentence!

Rong Zhiguo didn't care about Lin Nianhe's thoughts at all, and directly handed her over to the "guardian": "The person gave it to you, I don't care!" With that, he pedaled his bicycle and ran as fast as a wolf.

Lin Nianhe: "Master, his old man is 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." ”

"Okay."

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

It's time to get off work, and there are a lot of bicycles on the road, and the buses are packed with people. Lin Nianhe grabbed the corner of Su Yuncheng's clothes, shook his calves gently, and asked him, "Brother Yuncheng, when will you go back to Lan County?" ”

"You're leaving around February 25th, right?" Su Yuncheng replied, "I'm with you." ”

"That's great, you won't be bored on the way back." The corners of Lin Nianhe's mouth lifted slightly.

"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 can be given to you, and he will return to the capital next week and bring them back to you when he arrives." ”

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 casual little thing, he will keep it in mind, and then do it seriously and properly.

Knowing people in subtleties, 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 fried chestnuts with sugar." ”

"Okay."

Hot fried chestnuts with sugar, he was afraid that her hands would be hot, so he gave her an oily paper bag with his scarf.

Lin Nianhe pinched open a chestnut and handed the soft and sweet chestnut kernel to his mouth: "You eat first." ”

This is on the street, although it is dark, but there are a lot of people, in the night, Major Su red ears, he took the chestnut with his hand and put it in his mouth.

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

"It's sweet." Su Yuncheng answered all questions, and after answering, he rode back to drive her home.

This time Lin Nianhe had something to do, she peeled the chestnuts and stuffed one into Su Yuncheng's mouth from time to time, the chestnut shell was originally held in her hand, but then she couldn't put it down, so she could only put it in half of the empty space from the oiled paper bag.

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

"Ahem, ahem...... Brother, why don't you go home at night and bask in the moon here? ”

Under the moonlight, Lin Huaizhou was on crutches, with a black face, and glared at Su Yuncheng with eyes that wanted to kill.