Chapter 547: How Can This Be Called a Pit?

Teacher, preach and teach to solve doubts.

Coaxing apprentices is not in the master's business.

Rong Zhiguo looked at Lin Nianhe with disgust on his face: "Make do, it's quite good." ”

Lin Nianhe's eyes lit up, and he felt that these words were much higher than the level of hard work between Master and Sister Shumei just now.

"You rest, I'll go pit a fat sheep for you again!"

Rong Zhiguo: "......? ”

Looking at Lin Nianhe's majestic back, Rong Zhiguo pouted and shook his head: "Still young." ”

How can the matter of the Spring Fair be called a pit?

They obviously just want to recommend good products to foreign businessmen.

Lin Nianhe didn't know what her master was thinking, she watched and listened to all directions, and looked for Vladimir while hiding from Nishi.

It may be that Uncle Kapasa's plane flew away, and Lin Nianhe's luck began to decline.

She wandered around for more than an hour without finding Vladimir, who looked like a brown bear, and on several occasions she almost collided with Nishi and the others.

Fortunately, she hadn't forgotten those tricks to evade tracking, and she avoided them every time.

Lin Nianhe was a little tired, so he simply tiptoed and slipped back to the booth of the Beijing Machinery Factory.

Rong Zhiguo: "I'm going to be a thief in broad daylight?" You can't wait for the night? ”

Lin Nianhe had already practiced resistance, and he didn't care about the master's ridicule, he sat down by himself, refilled his kettle, and drank most of the pot in one breath before he breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing that she was thirsty like this, Rong Zhiguo was distressed, pushed the electric fan towards her, wrinkled his brows and said, "Okay, Sensei went out to hang around, these things make Chang Jin worry about it." ”

Lin Nianhe licked his lips and asked, "Hasn't Uncle Chang come back yet?" ”

"It's so fast, and we have to talk."

Rong Zhiguo was afraid that Lin Nianhe would run out again, so he simply took out the previous production line design drawing: "Come here, I changed this picture a little, you can take a look." ”

There were already many traces of red pencils on the drawings, but the paper was still flat.

Lin Nianhe hurriedly moved the small bench over and opened the notepad he carried with him to listen to the lecture.

She was indeed tired, and she wanted to avoid Nishi and the others to bring back a result.

The negotiation time between Shen Yu and Chang Jinzhong was much longer than Lin Nianhe expected, so long that it made her panic, and she couldn't help but wonder if these two people didn't talk and then fought, and both went to the hospital.

Later, Rong Zhiguo was also a little puzzled-

"What are they doing? If you want to buy a machinery factory, you don't need to talk about it for so long, right? ”

Lin Nianhe frowned, and thought of a possibility: "It's impossible for Uncle Shen to want to buy a machinery factory, he probably wants to ......"

Before he finished speaking, a man with a fierce scar on his face, more than two meters tall, and the appearance of a brown bear appeared in front of the booth.

He spit out a long series of words, and as soon as the translation comrade next to him wanted to speak, Lin Nianhe smiled at her, and then got up and stretched out his hand to the man: "Hello, Mr. Vladimir, my name is Lin Nianhe, please wait here for a while, our factory director is negotiating with someone, and I can't negotiate with you for the time being, I'm very sorry." ”

Listening to her fluent Russian, the interpreter's eyes straightened.

Yesterday she heard from a comrade in the textile exhibition area that Comrade Lin from the Ministry of Foreign Trade was proficient in English, French, and Italian, and that he could speak Cantonese with foreign businessmen in Xiangjiang. Other comrades in the translator spoke all day and night, but her mouth was so dry that she couldn't speak.

She never thought that this idle errand would fall on her head.

Oh no, the key is Comrade Lin, how can she speak any language!

Did she grow up eating foreign language dictionaries?

When Vladimir heard Lin Nianhe's reply, he was stunned for a moment and then twisted his broom-like eyebrows: "Is there only one of you who can negotiate?" Aren't you idle? ”

"Please understand, because the thresher is a new product just invented a few months ago, the stock is not sufficient but the demand is high, our quota is not large, in order to prevent accidents, we can only negotiate on a first-come, first-served basis." Lin Nianhe smiled shallowly, and replied neither humbly nor arrogantly.

If it was someone else, Lin Nianhe would probably really take him to the negotiation room.

But the person in front of him is from the central region of Ukraine, which is known as the "granary of Europe", and Vladimir must not want 180 units.

In particular, Shen Yu's attitude is very intriguing.

Lin Nianhe suspected that he wanted to take all the quotas and make a lot of money.

Farm tools are not fast-moving products like head flowers. The quality assurance of Jingcheng Machinery Factory is very reliable, and it is not a problem for a hand-cranked thresher to be used for three or five years.

With Shen Yu's old fox-like acuity, he can naturally see the value contained in it.

Lin Nianhe had a good reason to refuse, Vladimir walked around irritablely, scolded a few words in a low voice, and then waited in front of the booth with no intention of leaving.

Lin Nianhe smiled and poured him a glass of water, and gave him a piece of paper with "two" written on it, telling him that this is a numbered piece of paper, and it doesn't matter if he has something to leave, as long as he comes back with this piece of paper, he can line up as usual.

This hand made Vladimir's heart iron a little, he looked at Lin Nianhe, and only found a small bottle of vodka all over his body.

Looking at the wine, and then at Lin Nianhe, Vladimir cleared his throat and made excuses for his reluctance: "Little girl, don't drink, I'll bring you other gifts next time." ”

Lin Nianhe: "......"

This reason is really considerate!

She smiled dryly and exchanged pleasantries with Vladimir, and did not forget to recommend him to buy some Moutai at the Friendship Store.

At the mention of wine, Vladimir's eyes lit up, the scars on his face were slightly red, and he leaned on the booth and began to talk about drinking culture.

His drinking culture is obviously completely different from Lin Nianhe's.

She would never have understood the outrageous behavior of penicillin drinking.

However, this did not delay Lin Nianhe from continuing to chat with him.

Chatting and chatting, the person who asked came again.

As soon as he saw someone coming over, without waiting for Lin Nianhe to say anything, Vladimir directly pushed the person behind him, declaring his No. 2 sovereignty like a bully.

Seeing that the two sides were about to fight, Lin Nianhe immediately stepped forward to mediate, explained and gave him the "No. 3" card.

The arrival of the third number seemed to be a signal, and soon, Lin Nianhe's number plate was sent to the twenty-seventh.

I don't know if it's the credit of the booth publicity or the popcorn outside, but it doesn't matter anymore.

Rong Zhiguo watched from the sidelines, a little dumbfounded.

In his lifetime, he actually saw a long queue in the exhibition area of the machinery factory!

Unconsciously, the corners of his eyes were a little moist.

He wiped the corners of his eyes, and when Lin Nianhe came back to write the card, he whispered: "Girl, our output is not so much, you have to work hard to make a number." ”

Lin Nianhe shook his head with a low chuckle, and said softly: "Let them line up, otherwise Uncle Shen will have to work hard to find customers one by one." ”