Chapter 515: The Right Route to Survive in the Cracks

Lin Nianhe knew that he couldn't hide what he had done, so he simply told him all the causes and consequences.

Mother Lin listened while flipping through her work notes, and after she finished speaking, she thought to herself for a moment and nodded: "You have a temporary position in the Ministry of Foreign Trade, and you will be free to communicate with foreign guests, but everything is too much, and you have to grasp the scale of this." ”

After a pause, Mother Lin smiled: "You have been smarter and more measured than your brother since you were a child, and your mother believes that you can handle it well." ”

Lin Nianhe listened carefully, she smiled shallowly and nodded obediently.

"Okay, I've got to go to work, you go to bed early." Mother Lin glanced at her watch and stood up when she saw that the time was almost up, holding the bag of beef tongue cakes in her hand.

"Mom, you have to go to bed early," Lin Nianhe took her arm and sent her out, "If you don't take good care of yourself, Dad is reluctant to say that you must complain about me." ”

"Okay, okay, got it." Mother Lin walked out of the room, walked a few steps and turned back again, "Don't complain to your father, do you hear?" ”

Lin Nianhe: "I heard it." But he didn't dare to agree.

In these years, it is really difficult to be a child, my father can't afford to offend, my mother can't afford to offend, and if I want to survive in the cracks, there is only -

"Hello, I'm looking for Lin Huaizhou."

Lin Nianhe made seven phone calls before he heard Lin Huaizhou's current office number.

This phone number was not easy to come by, Lin Nianhe dialed it directly without much thought, completely forgetting that it was nearly eleven o'clock at the moment.

Fortunately, Head Lin was still working at the desk, so he picked up the phone casually.

"Hello, I'm Lin Huaizhou."

"Brother! It was so hard to find you, I made seven calls to get your phone number. ”

The younger sister said "brother" crisply, which instantly made Lin Huaizhou energetic, and he felt that he could survive two eagles.

"Xiao He? Why haven't you slept yet? Lin Huaizhou was happy for a moment and became worried, "Are you not used to it in Suicheng?" Or are you too tired? ”

"No, my mother just came to my place for lunch, and I'm busy again." Lin Nianhe complained quietly.

Lin Huaizhou frowned: "Mom won't sleep again tonight." ”

"Yes, brother, I have something to ask you." Lin Nianhe pursed his lips and smiled lowly.

"What's the matter, you say, I'll do it for you." Lin Huaizhou didn't think about it, and responded directly.

"My father asked me to supervise my mother to go to bed early and get up early to eat on time, and my mother did not allow me to complain to my father...... So brother, will you sue my father for me? ”

Lin Huaizhou couldn't cry or laugh: "Xiao He, you made seven phone calls to ask me where I was, just to let me sue?" ”

"Of course not, mainly because I miss you."

Lin Huaizhou: "......! ”

Based on Lin Huaizhou's understanding of her sister, she said that if she thinks about herself, it must be true.

And it must have been thinking about it day and night for many days, and finally I couldn't hold it anymore so I used the trivial matter of complaining as an excuse!

Head Lin was so moved that he threw down his pen and wanted to go to Suicheng to find his sister.

The pencil landed on the paper, and the words on it pulled his sanity back.

Lin Huaizhou: "......"

It's another day when I can't coax my sister in person.

It's not hard, it's hard.

……

Early the next morning, Wang Shumei and Wen Lan pinched the time to go to the restaurant for breakfast, they knocked on Lin Nianhe's door, but there was no reply, they only thought that Lin Nianhe was too tired yesterday and hadn't woken up, and when they were discussing what breakfast to bring her back, they saw Lin Nianhe sitting in the old seat of the restaurant and reading today's newspaper.

She changed into a goose-yellow bragi and wore a pale white pearl headband. The soft golden morning light sprinkled on her face, adding a touch of tranquility, quite a bit of the quiet taste of the years.

Wen Lan was dumbfounded: "Why did this melon woman wake up so early?" ”

Wang Shumei sighed lightly: "I guess I didn't sleep at all." ”

Lin Nianhe's schedule Wang Shumei knows very well that she can stay up late, but it is very difficult to get up early, when they used to go to work, every time they got up at half past four, Lin Nianhe's resentment was so heavy that she could break through the sky.

Like now, she looks like she is in good spirits very early, only because she didn't sleep at all the night before.

"Don't die." Wen Lan frowned and walked over, sat down next to Lin Nianhe and poked her head, "Melon girl, didn't you sleep last night?" ”

"Hey, Sister Lan, don't poke me."

Lin Nianhe raised his head slowly, with a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth, but what he said was-

"I specially picked the position and angle, you look at this light, in order to match its angle, my neck is about to break! So don't touch my head, it's a hassle to adjust! ”

Wen Lan didn't know what to say at all.

She didn't even understand what Lin Nianhe's long list of chatters meant.

Wang Shumei also came over at this time and sat opposite them.

She looked at Lin Nianhe, and nodded after a moment: "It's indeed beautiful." ”

"yes!"

Lin Nianhe smiled and bent her eyes, she took a sip of coffee, and said to the two of them: "Hurry up and have breakfast, we have to go to the exhibition today, I will go to an acquaintance to borrow a car later, let's make a quick decision, and we will go to the training class in the afternoon." ”

As the most important window to the outside world, the Canton Fair has quite a lot of requirements for participants, in addition to the training before the meeting, there is also training after the trade fair closes every night.

When the three girls were having breakfast, they were greeted by many "acquaintances" who had only made friends yesterday, including Shen Hongzun, who looked depressed.

"Miss Lin, I can't buy it."

Shen Hongzun furrowed his brows and looked at Lin Nianhe with an almost pleading gaze.

Lin Nianhe said with a smile: "Recently, there have been many foreign businessmen in Suicheng, so they may have been sold short." After a pause, she comforted her kindly, "It's okay, you can see it when you go to the exhibition in two days." ”

"Can I buy it at the show?"

"Uh...... As you know, there is no retail at the show. Lin Nianhe gave him an apologetic smile back.

"Ah......h

Shen Hongzun drank coffee with his head bowed.

He's forgotten about business now, and just wants to buy what he can't buy.

As a member of the Shen family, Shen Hongzun really has never encountered a situation where he can't buy things with money. For him, it is no longer just a matter of buying flowers, this is an obsession, it is a long-cherished wish that cannot be sought, and it is bound to be achieved!

Lin Nianhe pointed out a "clear way" to him: "If you just want to buy some gifts for your family, maybe you can make orders with other Hong Kong businessmen." ”

"Can it still be like this?" Shen Hongzun stood up again.

"We're friends, I'll help you."

Lin Nianhe smiled like a flower, and the fox's tail wagged and wagged.

"Miss Lin, you are such a good person!"

Shen Hongzun's face was full of emotion, he stood up and almost knocked over the coffee cup.

"Miss Lin, I'm going to have a phone call with my father, and I think our family must pay attention to this cooperation!"

Shen Hongzun left after speaking, and ran as he walked.

Wang Shumei looked at Shen Hongzun's back with the eyes of the stupid son of the landlord's family, and muttered to herself: "The last one said that Lin Nianhe was a good person, and he was bluffed by the people of the county to sign the first order of the textile factory. ”

Lin Nianhe: "Sister Shumei, believe it or not, they have to thank me!" ”

"Yes, thank you, thank you for the eight generations of ancestors."

"Tsk, then I'll say 'you're welcome' to them on behalf of my eight-generation ancestors."