Era space: flirting with tens of billions of materials

Of course, Lin Nianhe has nonsense, to be precise - at certain times, she has a lot of nonsense, about every hundred sentences is mixed with a serious sentence.

But that can only happen when she is completely relaxed, and Factory Director Wang probably won't be able to see her in this lifetime.

Under this unbeautiful misunderstanding, Director Wang stared at Lin Nianhe, his brain was running fast, recalling every sentence, every word, and even every sentence that she had said.

When he came into contact with Lin Nianhe recently, his emotions were always tense, and because of Director Sun, he couldn't help recalling what those people who had contact with Lin Nianhe said together...

He is a human being, not a tape recorder, how could this be possible?

He thinks, thinks, thinks... He successfully collapses his thoughts.

Lin Nianhe saw him covering his head in pain, confused and helpless.

What's wrong with this man?
Didn't she just ask him if he wanted a production line?Why did he suddenly collapse for her to see?
This question...is that difficult to answer?
Lin Nianhe was a little suspicious of life.

"Director Wang? What's the matter with you? Is there any discomfort?"

Putting aside his doubts, Lin Nianhe waved to several workshop directors next to him: "Come quickly, and send Factory Manager Wang to the hospital."

"no, I'm fine."

Director Wang wiped his face vigorously, and manually stretched his frowning brows.

Lin Nianhe looked at him suspiciously: "Director Wang, are you really alright? I'm not in a hurry to answer what I'm talking to you now, it's the same when you get well."

Director Wang shook his head like a rattle: "No, no, I'm fine, I'm really fine... Cough cough, I'm fine."

Lin Nianhe: "..."

She really couldn't believe it.

But Director Wang was very persistent. He frowned, looked at Lin Nianhe firmly, and asked sincerely, "When will the production line you mentioned be completed? How much will it cost?"

Xishi is a very special city.It's not a big city, and it's not the provincial capital, but relying on the steel plant, the living standards of Xi City's citizens are much better than those of cities of the same size, which in turn promotes the vigorous development of light industries including food factories.

This is actually easy to understand-steel plants are more profitable, workers are treated better, people have money, and their purchasing power is naturally greater, and funds flow to light factories, and the development of factories is naturally faster.

If it was a factory with no money in hand, the factory director would feel unworthy when Lin Nianhe started to draw a big cake for exporting foreign exchange, and it was impossible to hear her talk about purchasing a production line.

But Director Wang is thinking about feasibility.

Lin Nianhe was afraid that he would be stimulated to collapse again, so he thought for a while before saying: "I don't know the cost of the production line construction, so I can only try my best to get you a cost price, but this price must be kept secret by you, so it's my Support the food factory."

The brand-new production line in Lin Nianhe's mouth is actually the automatic filling and binding production line for making ham sausage invented by Riben a few years later.With Master's earnest instruction, and she was already proficient at scraping out drawings, Lin Nianhe was confident that he could draw the drawings before the Spring Fair, and then hand them over to Rong Zhiguo face to face and accept his ridicule, ridicule and ridicule.

At present, Lin Nianhe can't predict the impact of the early release of ham sausage, which should enter our country ten years later. The only thing she knows is that young people don't want to use this technology to make money.

What an imperative reason.

Lin Nianhe was thinking about his own thoughts, and Director Wang was also thinking quickly.

The efficiency of the food factory has always been good, and it is the top position in the Xishi Light Industry Bureau. If it can develop a step further...

He doesn't want to take risks either, but he doesn't want to lag behind such a glorious thing as earning foreign exchange through export!

Factory Manager Wang frowned and thought hard for a long time, and finally nodded: "Okay, I'll wait for you, if the production line can really be made, I will definitely do it! But this price... cough cough, Xiao Lin, you can't explain it now , if the price is too high, I really can't afford it..."

Lin Nianhe smiled lightly: "Don't joke with me, Xishi is a city of heavy industry, backed by a steel factory, and you have a very close friendship with Uncle Sun, so money is the least of your problems, right?"

Lin Nianhe's attitude is very firm - no bargaining, no credit!

Seeing what Director Wang had to say, Lin Nianhe said directly: "I will hand over the design drawings of this production line to Jingcheng Machinery Factory for manufacturing. Although the machinery factory will prioritize foreign trade exports, they also have their own principles. , then you can go to the capital to discuss with them in detail."

Director Wang's words were choked back.

He opened his mouth halfway, and remained silent for a long while.

That's right, no matter how powerful Lin Nianhe is, she's just a little girl, even if she has face, she can't really have the ability to influence the sales pricing and process of a factory.

He could only grasp the most important sentence: "Xiao Lin, you must say a few more words for me!"

"Of course, Wang Shumei is my best friend. She is from Xishi, so I will naturally think about her and her hometown."

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

Director Wang: "...!"

He's not a fool, of course he knows what Lin Nianhe's words mean——

Be optimistic about Chen Daya in the prison and Wang Dad outside the prison, don't let them be demons.

Director Wang twitched the corners of his mouth, and replied seemingly irrelevant: "Of course, of course, I will definitely do what I should do."

Lin Nianhe was very satisfied with these words, she kept smiling, casually chatted with Director Wang for a few words, and then left.

Director Wang hurriedly took out a bunch of gifts that he had prepared for her a long time ago, and euphemistically said: "These are the products of our factory, please help to taste them and see if they can contribute to foreign exchange earnings through export!"

It was a rattan box, very big, it looked like it weighed thirty or forty catties.

Lin Nianhe smiled slightly, but his words were extremely firm: "No need, I have eaten almost all the food here, and I have already made a judgment. Take these things back."

Giving gifts is an art, and receiving gifts is even more of a skill.

In many cases, accepting a gift is to set a price for yourself, and only if you don't accept it will people be in awe, confused and guessed.

Lin Nianhe came and left empty-handed, leaving hope for the food factory and countless dead brain cells for Director Wang.

Director Wang stood at the factory gate for a long time, thinking for a long time. The only thing he wanted to understand was——

He has to go to the steel factory to find Lao Sun, and he may never borrow money from him in the future!
Thinking like this, Director Wang went to the steel factory without stopping.

It happened that Director Sun was in the factory and welcomed him into the office enthusiastically.

Director Sun seemed to know what Director Wang had been through, poured him a cup of tea, and asked with a smirk, "How are you doing? Send Comrade Xiaolin back?"

Director Wang glared at him, and took a sip of hot water before he breathed a sigh of relief.

Speaking of Lin Nianhe, Director Wang couldn't help but sigh: "Oh, if only my daughter could be as capable as Xiao Lin."

Director Sun looked at him in shock: "Has your family's ancestral grave been moved to the imperial mausoleum?"