Era space: flirting with tens of billions of materials

Rong Zhiguo was smoking a semi-permanent cigarette and was bored by everything he looked at.

The eldest brother looked at the face of the master, and said cautiously: "Master, why don't I go find it..."

"What are you looking for?" Rong Zhiguo rolled his eyes, "How could she get lost on the train at her age?"

Eldest brother was injured again, he opened the book silently without making a sound.

Lin Nianhe listened to it for a long while, then leaned over with a low smile, pursed his lips, and said, "Who is Comrade Rong Zhiguo? A girl named Lin Nianhe fell down!"

"What?"

Rong Zhiguo stood up suddenly, and didn't care if the cigarette fell to the ground.

"Who doesn't have eyes tripping my apprentice?"

Well, I dumped the blame before asking the truth.

Lin Nianhe has a new understanding of her master——Master, he has the potential to be the parent of a bear.

As soon as Rong Zhiguo turned around, he saw Lin Nianhe with a smile in his eyes.

He paused, and slapped Lin Nianhe on the head.

He sat back on the bunk again, picked up the half of the cigarette on the floor, perfunctorily wiped off the dust with his fingers, and rummaged through the matchbox again.

Lin Nianhe quickly took out a box of matches from his pocket, lit the fire and handed it over.

"Humph!"

Rong Zhiguo snorted coldly.

"Master, these are the matches I assembled and pasted with my own hands. Please do me a favor and see if the matches I assembled are particularly useful?" Lin Nianhe moved towards the flame with a shy smile.

Rong Zhiguo had a step, and walked extraordinarily safely.

He lit the cigarette, patted the back of Lin Nianhe's hand twice, leaned against the wall of the carriage, and asked as if nothing happened: "Are you here?"

It is the best solution not to mention the incident just now, otherwise everyone will be embarrassed.

The senior brother stood up the moment he saw Lin Nianhe, and moved away from his seat.He looked at Lin Nianhe as if he saw the savior.

Lin Nianhe smiled and said hello to the elder brother, but he didn't see Chang Jinzhong, so he probably went to exchange greetings with other factory directors.She didn't ask much, and sat down next to Rong Zhiguo, and offered tea: "I got some new jasmine tea a few days ago. Well."

Rong Zhiguo loves to drink tea, and there is always tea leaves in his tea mug. The famous tea——Gao Sui, which is tea powder, was given a nice name by the old Beijingers, Mantian Xing.

Lin Nianhe said, and offered the iron tin jar containing tea: "Look at it?"

Rong Zhiguo took the jar, but didn't open it immediately, but looked at the matchbox that Lin Nianhe put on the table casually, and frowned.

Why did this girl go to paste matchboxes?Don't you have no money?
"Master?" Seeing his strange eyes, Lin Nianhe called out again.

"Hey."

Rong Zhiguo responded, opened the tea pot and smelled it, the elegant fragrance of jasmine actually covered all the unpleasant smells in the train carriage.

It looks like good tea.

Rong Zhiguo couldn't help but feel distressed: "How much is one tael?"

Lin Nianhe's face was neither red nor out of breath: "I don't know, someone gave it to me."

It is a fake gift from others, but I don’t know how much it is. One tael is real.When she was hoarding tea to buy tea, she scanned the inventory of several tea mountains, but they were all directly negotiating the total price, how could it be considered the list price.

Rong Zhiguo clicked his tongue and quickly covered the tea can to prevent the taste from being tainted.

Seeing that his tea mug was empty, Lin Nianhe said, "Shall I go and pour you some water to make tea?"

"No, I'm not thirsty." Rong Zhiguo shook his head directly.

The people in this carriage are all factories in the capital city. Eight out of ten people in this group love to drink tea, and they are all familiar faces. He is reluctant to share this tea with them. Drinking only tea will definitely be criticized. Qi, so, he chose not to drink it, and hid it!Chang Jinzhong also don't want to take away a tea stick!

Rong Zhiguo put the tea canister back into his satchel, turned around and saw a stack of papers in Lin Nianhe's arms, and asked, "What is this?"

"Hey," Lin Nianhe laughed before answering, "I drew a new picture, but I don't know what to do. I want to ask you to give me your palm."

"Tsk," Rong Zhiguo was speechless, "Why do you come out all of a sudden, you girl? Mechanical design is not as easy as you think. The things that exist now are made by countless people who have improved countless times. Don't think that you will come across it." If you do it once, you will always succeed, and you will cry in the end."

Rong Zhiguo spoke a lesson.

He was mainly worried that Lin Nianhe's study time was too short, he always felt that machinery was a very simple thing, and he would cry when he was frustrated halfway.

He is annoying.Really, he annoyed the little girl crying the most.

Lin Nianhe nodded obediently, but did not take back the hand that handed out the blueprint.

Rong Zhiguo stubbed out the cigarette, and looked at the drawings carefully.

Originally, he just wanted to take a look at it, and then try to find out a little bit of good words from the garbage dump, so as not to say that her picture is worthless, and she would quarrel with him, but he looked at it, brows unconsciously Wrinkled, his expression became serious.

The senior brother's book was always on the first page. Seeing the master's expression, he winked at Lin Nianhe, telling her not to speak.

The master is fascinated by seeing it like this. At this time, whoever dares to interrupt him, he can greet the other party's eight generations of ancestors.

Lin Nianhe nodded clearly when he received the reminder from the elder brother.

She quietly stood up and picked up Rong Zhiguo's tea mug.

The elder brother waved his hand to signal her to stop, took out an oiled paper bag from the bag, opened it, squeezed out a pinch of tea powder and put it in.

Lin Nianhe went to the conductor to ask for water with an empty teapot.

She wanted to make a good tea to show off her skills, but the first step was ruined - the tea leaves were too broken, and there was no professional tea set, so if she insisted on washing the tea, she would have to get half of the tea leaves somewhere.

She could only give up and return to the bunk with the tea mug.

Chang Jinzhong hasn't come back yet, and no one else has come here, the elder brother concentrates on reading, and the master is obsessed with looking at pictures.Lin Nianhe put down the tea mug, sat back next to Rong Zhiguo, leaned against the carriage and closed his eyes to rest.

Lin Nianhe didn't know when he fell asleep.She was raised by Rong Zhiguo in a low voice.

"Hey? What's wrong!"

She opened her eyes suddenly, and jumped up subconsciously. Halfway through the movement, she was hit on the head by the upper bunk board, and countless gold stars immediately flashed in front of her eyes.

"Ugh..."

Lin Nianhe covered his head, tears streaming down from the pain.

Rong Zhiguo and the elder brother were taken aback by such a turn of events. Like a child who did something wrong, Rong Zhiguo subconsciously gave Lin Nianhe a pat on the back and muttered: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it's okay..."

After such a collision, Lin Nianhe was completely awake, but his head was a little dizzy.

She opened her big eyes that were too clear, and asked with tears in her eyes, "Master, did someone blow up the train?"

Rong Zhiguo: "..."

He suppressed the disgust on his lips and said, "What's the matter? Why don't you go to see the doctor?"

He was very worried, it was rare to have a clever little apprentice, so don't be fooled.

Lin Nianhe shook her head, and she didn't feel dizzy anymore, so she said, "It's okay, it doesn't matter...Master, what happened to you just now?"

Rong Zhiguo was taken aback.

What did he remember just now?

forget.

Rong Zhiguo turned to look at the big apprentice: "Hey, tell the girl what I told you just now."

The eldest brother looked astonished: "Master, you didn't say a word to me just now!"

"What? Didn't you hear? What's the use of asking you every day."

"..."