Inventing something requires countless experiments, and every step of the way is a journey of crossing the river by feeling the stones.

But knowing that this thing exists and is reproduced as it is, it's much easier.

This is especially true for small and simple machines like lighters.

Lin Nianhe tinkered for a day and a night, Xie Yufei and Sun Yafei hadn't finished the college entrance examination, so she saved up a decent lighter by herself.

"On July 23, 78, the first ignition ceremony of the Ten Mile Lighter Production Factory began!"

On the barn field, Lin Nianhe invited the villagers and started the ceremony very solemnly.

The villagers were a little confused, but they applauded very cooperatively - idle is idle, coaxing children to play!

Actually, most of the folks don't know what a lighter is, but the name is easy to understand, and it should be something similar to flint and steel.

Lively music came out of the radio speaker, and Wang Xue was extremely embarrassed to hold a tray with a red cloth and walk onto the stage hard.

She didn't want to do this job either, but last night she and Miao Hongqi rock-paper-scissors she lost.

Wang Xue's face turned red, and she walked in front of Lin Nianhe with a tray, and as soon as she picked up the rough lighter, Wang Xue ran away.

Lin Nianhe: "......"

She retracted her gaze, not caring about this little detail, and took a lighter the size of half a matchbox to show the villagers, and then decisively pressed-

"Click."

Flames jump above the metal block.

"Huh?"

The villagers were shocked.

That iron lump is on fire?

Lin Nianhe let go of his fingers, and the flame went out.

She smiled and saluted Li Dahe: "Uncle Captain, the ignition experiment was a complete success!"

Li Dahe: "Good, good...... Little cub, you give me a little more normal, you look like a cannon."

"Huh? It's technology." Lin Nianhe said with a smile.

Li Dahe raised his chin at her and motioned for her to go see the villagers.

The villagers were still confused, not understanding how the hell that thing caught fire.

Lin Nianhe immediately stepped aside and asked the captain's uncle to come to the stage to speak.

Li Dahe walked onto the stage with his hands behind his back, and Lin Nianhe followed him step by step, standing half a step behind him, holding a lighter in both hands as a conspicuous bag.

Li Dahe cleared his throat and took out the speech that Lin Nianhe wrote for him from his coat pocket.

"Ten Mile Match Factory, from the day it was established, has been at the forefront of science and technology - an excellent unit, we have the courage to try, dare to fight, we burn ourselves, and lead a group of brother units......

Li Dahe read it for ten minutes, and it was full of beautiful words from the ten-mile match factory.

The corners of his mouth foamed at the mouth, and he was a little annoyed, but he finally got to the point:

"Now, the ten-mile match factory has reached the moment of life and death!"

As soon as he felt that it was burning, Zhao Zhuangshi's even more burning voice suddenly came from the audience: "Uncle, who are we doing?"

Lee Tai-wo: "......"

He had just surged and almost choked to death by this little cub.

Without the help of others, Zhao Zhuangshi was kicked aside by Yu Xiangqin.

Yu Xiangqin smiled and apologized to everyone: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry...... Uncle, you go on."

Li Dahe cleared his throat again and corrected solemnly: "It's not about hitting anyone, but if we want to demand development and innovation, we must innovate!"

He simply put away Lin Nianhe's speech, and reached out to take the lighter in Lin Nianhe's hand:

"Folks, comrades! This gadget is called a lighter, and in Xiangjiang, it sells for a thousand yuan! But in the past two days, Lin Yatou has made it!"

"In the past, we were the first in the city in terms of match production because of our leading production line, but now, we want to produce more technical things, and we want to use them to export to earn foreign exchange!"

"We don't sell a thousand dollars, we don't even sell a dollar! What we sell to our own people, we need to be cheap,

affordable, so that we ordinary people can also afford to use the things used by Brother Xiangjiang!"

"Good!"

The audience applauded thunderously.

Lin Nianhe applauded, but he regretted that the second half of his speech was abandoned.

Li Dahe raised his hand and motioned for everyone to be quiet, he said: "Now, at this moment, Wang Xiao and Lao Ji are looking for parts for us in the provincial capital, and it won't be long before our factory will open the second workshop - the workshop for the production of lighters!"

"Matches need to be made, lighters must be made, let's walk on two legs, more steadily!"

The applause was louder.

In fact, the matter of the lighter can be left untold to the villagers for the time being.

However, Li Dahe said that the factory is the property of the brigade, and the money for building the factory was pasted out by them one by one matchbox, and everyone has the right to know about this.

Lin Nianhe has no opinion on this, and she also likes to see everyone's smiling faces.

The villagers were indeed very happy, and they refused to leave after the meeting, so they asked Li Dahe to press it a few more times and show everyone this lighter.

Li Dahe is like a fire-fighting performance artist, tirelessly lighting and extinguishing the fire again and again......

Lin Nianhe quietly withdrew from the crowd, returned to Su Yuncheng's side, and tugged at the corner of his clothes: "Brother Yuncheng, I want to eat rabbits."

"Let's go up the mountain." Su Yuncheng glanced at the crowd, and when he saw that no one was paying attention to them, he held Lin Nianhe's little hand and pulled her up the mountain to hunt rabbits.

……

Because of the college entrance examination, Lin Nianhe's welcome ceremony for them to return to the Shili Brigade was temporarily put on hold, until the last day of the college entrance examination, when the villagers sent Xie Yufei and Sun Yafei away early in the morning, they immediately got busy.

Stoves are built on the barn field, men move tables and chairs, meat, eggs, vegetables and grain, and women have a clear division of labor, washing and cutting vegetables.

Lin Nianhe was woken up.

She sat up from the kang in a daze, listened to the noise outside, put on her clothes and went out to watch the excitement.

"Aunt Li, what are we doing here?"

Lin Nianhe followed the sound to the barn and approached Aunt Li to ask.

Aunt Li was cutting the pig's head, casually stuffed a piece into her mouth, and replied, "Isn't it that they are finally going to finish the exam, it just so happens that you are also back, and your uncle will set up a flowing water mat to catch you the wind."

Lin Nianhe was a little surprised: "Why haven't I heard about it before?"

"Hey, don't you know now?" Aunt Li looked at Lin Nianhe with a smile, "Look at you, you've lost weight outside for half a year, stay at home for a few more days, and your aunt will make it up for you."

Lin Nianhe responded crisply: "Okay!"

"Do you still want shredded potatoes? Auntie fried one for you?"

"Okay, what I miss most in the capital is your fried shredded potatoes - the master of the state-run hotel can't compare to my Aunt Li."

"Hahahaha......"

Cheerful fireworks filled the Ten Mile Brigade.

Such a lively scene, no one has ever been married before.

The grandmother sat on the chaise longue and looked at them with a smile, occasionally stuffing a few pieces of candy or watermelon into the children passing by.

She said, "It's a good day."