Lin Nianhe found that the two little old men were very melancholy.

It felt like coming home from a three-year business trip, just in time for my youngest son's full moon party.

From head to toe, it is full of sadness that I want to die, but I find that I am dead, not only losing my life, but also losing face.

Lin Nianhe thought for a while and asked euphemistically: "Master, how is my sister doing lately?" ”

Rong Zhiguo glanced at her with mentally retarded eyes: "You lost your brain?" ”

Lin Nianhe turned to Chang Jinzhong: "Uncle Chang, how is my aunt doing recently?" ”

Chang Jinzhong's face was sleepy, and he asked Rong Zhiguo: "Your apprentice lost his brain?" ”

How long has it been since they've been home, and if you ask them this question, can they answer it?

Lin Nianhe didn't understand.

It's not Tianding's worries, so what are these two worried about?

Rong Zhiguo smoked a cigarette, until he smoked himself so that the white mist around him was fluttering like a fairy, and then he kindly gave Lin Nianhe an explanation: "Girl, I'm afraid I won't be able to make that palm-sized iron lump in my life." ”

Lin Nianhe's action of swallowing melon seeds stopped, and he finally understood where the master's sadness came from.

This is a psychological gap after being suddenly stuffed into the school bully, facing the huge gap in the same time and space.

Lin Nianhe's hand paused for a moment, and then continued to eat melon seeds.

She said, "That's it, I won't buy it if you make it—I just bought a new one last year, and I won't change it." ”

Rong Zhiguo choked and glared angrily.

Lin Nianhe continued slowly: "I don't care at all whether you build a camera or not, I came to ask you, are you interested in studying lithography machines?" ”

Scientific research is inseparable from scientists, and it is also inseparable from craftsmen with superb craftsmanship.

Sophisticated manufacturing requires a combination of two swords.

Artisan operation is the last link in the manufacturing chain, which determines whether the final product is high-quality or defective.

In the past and in the future, skilled craftsmen are scarce, and in some cases, a master's experience can save a researcher half a box of scratch paper for calculations.

Rong Zhiguo was stunned for a moment: "What lithography machine?" ”

"The projection lithography machine is more advanced than the contact lithography machine we made last year." Lin Nianhe said, "I bought two and delivered them in half a month." ”

Her tone was quite calm, as if she was not talking about the lithography machine, but that she had just gone to buy two boxes of egg tarts with Shen Wenyan.

Rong Zhiguo looked at her pretending to be a calf with a cold eye.

Chang Jinzhong was so shocked that he couldn't speak: "How did you buy it?" How could this thing be ......" He frowned, not understanding how Lin Nianhe did it.

Lin Nianhe: "Hmm...... I have a friend who is good at using his strength to break the tricks......"

Chang Jinzhong: "What do you mean?" ”

Rong Zhiguo's eyes darkened: "Ming robbery?" ”

Lin Nianhe smiled dryly: "Actually, I don't know how he bought it, but it's just a deal, and I gave him a price he couldn't resist." ”

5,000 tons of rice, when Lin Nianhe bought them, spent about five million. That's five million in a hundred years, and in a hundred years, a lithography machine will cost 200 million.

Lin Nianhe felt that he had made too much money.

And now 5,000 tons of rice are worth about a million dollars. Two second-hand lithography machines cost about 300,000.

Vladimir also felt that he had made a lot of money.

Both sides of the transaction feel that they are making a lot of money, and they don't know who the deal is losing.

Rong Zhiguo trembled and pointed at Lin Nianhe, and said word by word: "You remember it for me, you, you have never been to Xiangjiang, you, you ......" He glanced at Chang Jinzhong and continued, "You have been in the workshop of the machinery factory for this time, helping your senior brother to help, and you have been overhauling the lathe recently...... Remember! ”

Chang Jinzhong also realized the crux of the problem, and nodded again and again: "Yes, it just happens that there are few people in the new workshop, you are there, and there are only a few senior brothers around you." ”

Lin Nianhe's heart was very warm, and he nodded again and again: "Okay, I remember." ”

"You are really my living ancestor." Rong Zhiguo swept away the decadent Tang, got up from the small bench, dragged the duffel bag and began to stuff things into it, and did not forget to urge, "What are you doing there?" Pack your things and go back to the capital! ”

"Really...... You should have had your legs sawed and locked up at home...... Come out and play and you can cause such a big problem, why don't you poke the sky? ”

In the midst of the master's scolding, Lin Nianhe consciously didn't reply, nor did he ask him if he wanted to do research, and went back to pack his luggage.

She came to Xiangjiang with a lot of banknotes, and when she went back, she ran out of money, but she got 30% of the dry shares of Longhua Freight Company, which facilitated the sale of Zheng Lirong and Zhou Laosi, and also established a deep friendship with Vladimir.

Oh, and countless gifts.

There are the Shen family, Uncle Kapasa's, and the Jiang family...... Even Lu Zai gave her a red sweater hand-knitted by the old lady.

Two months ago, Lin Nianhe came quietly, and two months later, she left quietly.

Many people don't know who she is, let alone that she has been here.

But countless people remembered the newspaper of that day, using a knife as a pen and writing with blood [Yan Huang].

……

On July 1, the plane crossed the blue sky of the capital, and when it landed, Lin Nianhe was woken up by Rong Zhiguo.

Somehow, as soon as she got on the plane home, she couldn't control the sleepy bug, and she fell asleep with her eyes closed.

was so frightened that Editor-in-Chief Zhu thought she was dead.

Lin Nianhe slept very soundly this night, and he didn't even have a dream.

She happily followed everyone off the plane and stepped straight out of the airport gate - her luggage was too much to move, so Chang Jinzhong arranged for a small truck from the machinery factory to pick it up, so she didn't have to care.

Lin Nianhe, who had been walking for two months, didn't see Lin's father and Lin's mother as soon as he got off the plane, they were so busy that they didn't have time to pick her up.

But Su Yuncheng, Wang Shumei and Wen Lan all came.

"Uh......h Relatives, you miss me! ”

Lin Nianhe rushed over and hugged them one by one.

When they hugged Su Yuncheng, there were obviously passers-by who cast strange eyes at them.

Lin Nianhe hugged him briefly and then let go of his hand, showing off his new hairstyle with a smile: "How?" I look good with short haircuts, right? ”

"It's beautiful." Su Yuncheng's eyes were full of tenderness, and there was a touch of distress hidden in his eyes.

Wang Shumei directly punctured: "Why did you lose so much weight in two months?" If I hadn't recognized the dress, I wouldn't have believed it was you. ”

Wen Lan stretched out her hand and pinched Lin Nianhe's face: "Melon girl, are you being bullied outside?" ”

Lin Nianhe's nose was sour.

She nodded vigorously: "Yes!" I'm going to be bullied to death! ”

"Uh......h Do you remember that Nissy? She almost got me into the police station and shot me! ”

"There is also a man named Yang Jiawen, he brought hundreds of people to hack me to death!"

Listening to Xiaolin's accusation, Su Yuncheng's breathing was already short.

Wang Shumei suddenly asked, "How is that Nishi now?" ”

Lin Nianhe: "Oh, it's dead. ”

Wen Lan followed up and asked, "What about the melon surnamed Yang?" ”

Lin Nianhe: "Oh, it's dead too." ”

Wang Shumei and Wen Lan glanced at each other, and threw her a big white eye: "Then you howl a fart!" ”

Lin Nianhe covered his heart and whispered: "I'm frightened." ”

"Get out!"