Chapter 641: A Good Idea That Can't Be Leaked
In front of the train stopped in Xishi, Director Wang of Xishi Food Factory came to thank Lin Nianhe.
A handful of old people shed tears while talking.
Director Ji can understand his feelings very well - he also cried like this during the Spring Fair.
However, he cried sullenly at home in the middle of the night.
made his daughter-in-law think that he had a style problem and almost cut him.
"Xiaolin, thank you, thank you......" Director Wang wiped his tears, "If it weren't for you, how could our factory be the first to get the production line, let alone make foreign exchange earnings......"
Xishi Food Factory has a lot of income in this autumn fair, and ham sausages are popular because of their good taste and long shelf life, and they have won nearly 10 million orders.
This was really a big surprise for the Xishi Food Factory, which was in a hurry to prepare for the autumn fair.
Director Wang wiped his tears and sighed, and couldn't help but talk about the past and present life of Xishi Food Factory.
Lin Nianhe really couldn't stand a man shedding tears in front of him, and desperately glanced at the director of the factory and asked him to pull people away.
However, the director of the factory was also reminded of the original emotion - in fact, he is also very emotional now, Lanxian Textile Factory was still a small broken factory that could only do unsalable quilts last year, and this year it has become a large exporter of foreign exchange.
So, Lin Nianhe could only watch the two old men tear down their eyes in front of her.
Wen Lan: "Why are you two crying when the good days come?" ”
In a word, the problem is solved.
Lin Nianhe almost hugged her and cried.
With each stop, there is less luggage on board.
But when it comes to Creek City, it is an exception.
Before getting on the bus, the director of the factory called the factory, and the director of the trade union of the food factory specially communicated with the railway station to let the car stop for a while.
More than a dozen workers loaded dozens of boxes of sausages into the car as thank-you gifts, and the narrow aisles of the carriages were clogged so that only one person could pass sideways.
Director Wang took Director Ji's hand and was reluctant: "Brother, although our two families are not in the same line, we will be brothers in the future, let's see you in the future!" ”
Director Ji nodded again and again: "Brother, tell you something." ”
"What's wrong?"
"The train is gone."
“……”
Director Wang was too nostalgic for the warmth of the carriage and sat for one more stop.
Before he got off the train, Lin Nianhe gave him an idea: "Uncle Wang, you also go to buy a ticket, go directly to the train that is going back, you don't have a ticket, the conductor will definitely drive you down at the next station!" ”
Director Wang: "That's how you fool foreigners?" ”
"Look at what you said, I'm willing to give them this good idea!"
“……”
When the train stopped in Lan County, the heavy snow had just stopped.
On the platform, the familiar faces were smiling, and a huge banner was pulled.
The banner is the old actor who can best reflect Wang Xiao's character - the word "spring" in the Spring Fair was cut off and replaced with the word "autumn".
Wang Xiao stood at the front of the line, her neck stretched.
The director of the factory was the first to get out of the car, with a smile on his face: "Leader, you ......"
"You go aside." Wang Xiao pulled him aside, and then opened his arms enthusiastically, "Xiaolin! I miss my uncle! Let Uncle see if he's lost weight! ”
Director: "......"
He silently walked to the second factory director in Lan County: "Brother Li......"
"." Li Dahe rolled his eyelids, walked to the girls behind him with his hands behind his back reservedly, looked at them one by one, and nodded, "Let's go, go home, and take our factory's car." ”
Director: "......"
"Okay!"
The three girls responded in unison.
"Hey, wait a minute, what about the old sausages on the train, hurry up and move them down!"
When the director of the factory saw Wang Hai carrying the box down, he finally remembered that there was something important, and immediately called someone to move things.
Dozens of boxes of sausages, a third of which were loaded into the trucks of the match factory.
It was Qian Guozhu who was driving, and when he saw his sister, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.
Wang Shumei was not polite to them, and sat in the passenger seat to talk to her brother.
"Sit inside, don't blow." Li Dahe sat in the carriage and said to them.
"There's a box in the way, it's not cold."
The feeling of being at home is the most fascinating.
Lin Nianhe smiled with crooked eyebrows, and said to Li Dahe: "Uncle Captain, you see, the first time we came was to take an ox cart, and when we came back from the Spring Fair, we rode a bicycle, and when we came back from the Autumn Fair, we took a truck...... Next time we come back, are you going to pick us up in a car? ”
Before Li Dahe could squeak, Wen Lan asked, "Then what are you going to sit next time?" ”
"Next time, Uncle Captain will send a plane to pick us up!"
"Huh? Is that all of a swoop back? ”
"Leave in the morning and arrive in the evening, right?"
Li Dahe: "You two really dare to think about it. ”
"People have to have dreams!" Lin Nianhe smiled and said, "If you work hard, we will also work hard and strive to be the best full-time niece!" ”
Li Dahe reacted for a while before he understood: "What's the matter? Do you have nothing to do at home and wait for me to feed you? ”
"Hmm...... Don't you think this dream is particularly good? ”
"Don't force me to kick you."
The road from the town to the Ten Mile Brigade is still so long.
The journey time has been reduced from an hour and a half to 20 minutes.
It took them a year and a half to walk through these seventy minutes.
Jumping out of the car, they were surrounded by the villagers.
"Thin, thin!"
"But the child is tired...... Why didn't you wear cotton pants yet, and you didn't bring them when you left? ”
"Thirsty, aren't you? Drink saliva first, the noodles are in the pot, let's eat. ”
"Yes, yes, the pig killed in the morning, the stewed sauerkraut! Hurry into the house, don't freeze. ”
"Why did you bring back these old things? People can just stop coming back! ”
The gossip of care is accompanied by the smoke of cooking, and the thick smoke of the world is opened.
The yellow sauerkraut was stewed with pork and vermicelli, and it was served in a huge basin, which made people's mouths water.
"The noodles don't fit, I didn't cook more for you," Aunt Li brought four small bowls, "Eat some to suit the occasion, make rice for you, and eat more meat later." ”
"Thank you, Aunt Li!"
There were only two or three mouthfuls of noodles, and after responding to the scene of "going out and dumplings entering the store", Aunt Li served them fragrant rice.
I haven't eaten the food made by the firewood stove of the ten-mile brigade for a month, and I really miss it, and the three girls are so satisfied that they can't even say anything.
Wang Hong looked at it, her eyes were red, and she said to Li Dahe: "I'll take a plan to go tomorrow, let's go out with him, and don't look up when I come back for dinner." ”
She felt that no matter how good the outside was, it was not as good as the home, and looking at the girls eating like this, they would not suffer much of a sin outside.
"Aunt Wang, we're not hungry," Lin Nianhe couldn't eat, looked up and said, "It's just homesick." ”
Wang Hong's eyes turned even redder, she rubbed Lin Nianhe's head, and pinched a big bone for her: "If you are homesick, eat more, there is still in the pot." ”
Lin Nianhe licked his lips: "Homesick, but ...... The stomach did not become two. ”
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