Era space: flirting with tens of billions of materials

Lin Nianhe sat on the kang for 3 minutes before he came to his senses, and he was sure that it was Sister Lan and not Aunt Xue who called the door outside.

She breathed a sigh of relief, answered and picked up the watch beside the pillow.

It's eight o'clock.

She is indeed very tired recently, and she is habitually vigilant outside, and she has to wake up if there is any movement at night.After returning home, she felt relieved, and she actually slept for nearly twelve hours this time.

"I'm coming……"

Lin Nianhe took the military coat and put it on, and opened the door with his slippers.

The sun outside was glaring, she squinted her eyes and subconsciously blocked the sun with her hands.

Seeing her, Wen Lan breathed a sigh of relief, clapped her heart with one hand, and wiped her cold sweat with the other: "I'm scared to death, are you okay?"

Lin Nianhe looked confused: "What's the matter? Has something happened?"

Wen Lan blinked her eyes, eyes full of sincerity: "You haven't moved all morning, I thought you died in the house."

Lin Nianhe: "..."

Touched, but not much.

Lin Nianhe was silent for a while, then said weakly: "Sister Lan, if I really die in the house, it's useless for you to knock on the door, so next time..."

Wen Lan: "Understood, next time I will directly smash the door open."

Lin Nianhe: "No need, just let me sleep peacefully here!"

Wen Lan was still worried about Lin Nianhe, she touched Lin Nianhe's forehead, she didn't feel it the first time, it felt a little hot the second time, and a little cold the third time...

Wen Lan: "How did your body temperature become so fast?"

Lin Nianhe: "Is there a possibility that my head is covering your hands?"

Wen Lan: "Understood, you have a fever again."

Lin Nianhe: "..."

She is not afraid of anything now, but she is afraid that Sister Lan will make it clear.

In order to prove that he didn't have a fever, Lin Nianhe took his temperature three times in front of Wen Lan, two of which were taken by Wen Lan holding his arm.

The results of the three times were unified, 36 degrees eight.

Sister Lan said her thermometer was broken.

Lin Nianhe: "You have to send me away today, right?"

Wen Lan: "I'm afraid you'll die in the house."

"..."

In the morning, Lin Nianhe managed to convince Wen Lan that he would not say nothing, so Lin Nianhe was sent to wash and have breakfast.

Wang Shumei is going to take Wang Xiaoxiao to the health center to have her arm injury checked again today, in case there is any emergency on the road.Lin Nianhe also had to report to Wang Xiao, so he rubbed against the back of Su Yuncheng's bicycle.

"Xiao Lin! You're finally back! Since you left, Uncle has been uneasy, has he been bullied outside? Tell Uncle if you have something to do, and Uncle will support you!"

In the past few months, Wang Xiao has hardly had a rest day. What kind of rest day has nothing to do with him.

Lin Nianhe put three greased paper bags on the table, and said with a smile: "Everything is fine, don't worry, this is a sausage from Xishi Food Factory. I brought it back for you, Uncle Feng, and Uncle Ji. Please help me deliver it." Give it to them."

"Hey, look at you child, you still think about these things when you go out to do errands, how tired you are when you bring them back!" Wang Xiao laughed until she lost her eyesight.

Does he care about what to eat?

He cared about Xiao Lin and cared about him!

Lin Nianhe smiled, and got straight to the point: "I met with Uncle Chen from the Liao Provincial Railway Bureau and agreed on the route and arrangement for the transportation of touhua. From now on, [-]% of our touhua can ride the iron and steel factory. The delivery in the southeast coastal area can be transported by water from the port of Bincheng, and the transportation cost can be reduced a lot.”

"That's a good relationship!" Wang Xiao looked at Lin Nianhe, "Xiao Lin, thank you for your hard work."

He sighed involuntarily, with distress in his eyes.

"It's nothing to drop by." Lin Nianhe shook his head lightly, "Besides, I have something to ask you."

"What's the matter? Tell me." Wang Xiao patted his chest and said, "As long as it doesn't violate the principles, I will help you figure it out."

"It's because Wang Xiaoxiao, the younger sister of Wang Shumei, an educated youth from our brigade, came to our school." Lin Nianhe said, "Is there any problem?"

Wang Xiao said: "Principal Wu of your village told Lao Feng about this matter. I happened to be there that day and everything was done. Don't you know?"

Lin Nianhe was startled.

She really didn't hear Principal Wu mentioning this matter, so it was already done.

She smiled and said: "I just came back yesterday, and I haven't had time to talk to President Wu about this. Now that it's done, thank you."

"Hey, it's all trivial things, nothing." Wang Xiao was quite proud, "It's all for the children!"

Wang Xiao took a sip of hot water, her eyes brightened: "The factory building is about to be built, the sewing machines ordered have arrived, and the recruitment of workers is going smoothly, so I can breathe a sigh of relief..."

He's been a little dizzy lately.But every time he was exhausted, he looked at the real money in the account, and he was full of energy again.

Lin Nianhe was silent for a moment, and then reminded: "Although I shouldn't hit you, the Spring Fair will be in mid-April. Before that, we have to grab domestic supply for at least one quarter, and there is only one and a half months. We must race against time. In addition, I have to remind you that in the second half of this year, the demand for domestic supply will most likely show a blowout, so - Uncle Wang, you can't relax."

The textile factory is developing rapidly, and while making profits, everyone needs to be twisted into one rope. If any link goes wrong, they will be beaten back to their original shape.

Wang Xiao, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, became tense again after hearing this. He swallowed, and asked weakly, "What is your 'big probability'?"

Lin Nianhe: "80.00% nine point four seven."

"How come there are still zeros and wholes?"

"I did the math." Lin Nianhe was very sincere, "Statistics and probability theory."

Wang Xiao: "..."

Didn't understand it, but it makes sense.

He wiped his face in embarrassment, coughed twice to cover up, and said after a while: "I don't want to relax myself, but I want you to relax... Well, yes, don't be too tired."

"and many more!"

"What?"

"Can our supply demand still increase? How much can it increase? Have you calculated this?"

Wang Xiao suddenly realized the key point in Lin Nianhe's words and jumped up from his stool.

Lin Nianhe nodded and continued to share the data with him: "It is conservatively estimated that domestic demand will reach 90 per month after July this year, and boldly predict that it can reach 120 million per month."

Now their head flowers are only supplied to the provincial capital, the capital city, and the Shanghai stock market, and the supply in these three cities is still in short supply. Once they start supplying to other cities, the supply will inevitably increase exponentially.

Wang Xiao took a deep breath, and the abacus in her head quickly went through, her eyes began to light up.

He rubbed his hands and muttered excitedly: "Even if it is 100 million per month, the average payment is 50, and the monthly tax payment is 26. That, that... almost 1000 million a year! "

Lin Nianhe: "You are really a math genius."