Era space: flirting with tens of billions of materials

Chapter 904: Wipe out a zero

Lin Nianhe drove to the textile factory after seeing Widow Zhao off.

The director of the factory planning saw Lin Nianhe's car in the office, but after waiting for a long time, Lin Nianhe didn't come upstairs.

He couldn't help but walked out and asked his secretary: "Where is Girl Lin? Is she lost?"

The secretary glanced out the window and replied, "Comrade Xiaolin, I saw her chatting with the guard, Uncle Zhang, ten minutes ago. I don't know where she is now."

Factory director: "..."

Judging from the distance, she should be at the cafeteria by now.

Sure enough, ten minutes later, Lin Nianhe came with a bowl of fragrant croquettes: "Uncle Ji, Aunt Qian's cooking is getting better and better."

The meatballs are round and cute, fried to a golden color and fragrant, with a thin layer of chili powder sprinkled on top.

Director Ji looked at the bowl in her hand suspiciously and remained silent.

He vaguely remembered that when he went to the canteen to eat at noon today, he saw a small basin of batter. He asked why it was not fried and whether he was lazy at work in the morning and did not make this dish.

Aunt Qian was very considerate to the factory director and whispered to him to stop beeping.

Therefore, it is a small stove specially opened for Lin Nianhe.

Lin Nianhe saw that he had been staring at his bowl, so he generously picked up one and handed it over: "Uncle Ji, do you want to eat?"

Director Ji quickly shook his head: "You can eat it yourself, I've finished my meal."

Dare he eat it?
If he dares to take a bite today, Aunt Qian will definitely whip him with a rice spoon.

Lin Nianhe really didn't have time for lunch today. When she drove over, she took the time to eat half of a burger.

I thought it was enough to satisfy my hunger, but when I passed by the canteen, I turned in uncontrollably.

"Then I'll talk after eating." Lin Nianhe said, "I really haven't eaten yet."

"Don't be in a hurry, eat slowly." Director Ji said, and poured her a glass of honey water.

Eating before discussing business was something Lin Nianhe only dared to do in Lan County.

She finished the food in several bites and wiped her mouth before saying, "Okay, I'm full."

The director of the factory had been looking at her disapprovingly, and now he asked: "I asked you to come in the afternoon because I don't want you to get up too early. What did you do in the morning? Why haven't you had lunch yet?"

"You may not believe it, but I taught my aunts how to cook this morning," Lin Nianhe said.

Director: "...?"

Don't tell me, he really doesn't believe it.

But that’s not the key, the key is: “Let’s go, I’ll take you to see this new model.”

"okay."

Today's textile factories have a place dedicated to displaying the styles of each batch of goods. It is like a small factory history museum that honestly records the development of the textile factory.

Lin Nianhe even saw two photos of himself.

One is placed at the beginning, describing her as the leader in promoting the reform of the textile factory; the other is placed at the end, describing her opening up the North American market.

"what?"

She walked over and looked at the two photos, which were obviously recent, and suggested, "Uncle Ji, you can't see any time difference. Let's change the photo."

"This place was built at the beginning of this year, so of course you can't tell the time difference." Director Ji said, "If you want to change, just bring your own photos. I only have these two here."

In the past, only the style of the flower head was left here to avoid similarities. There were no text or video materials. It was originally just an unusual warehouse.

Lin Nianhe: "I will find an old photo when I get back and replace it with this one."

"Okay." The director of the design factory said, "Come on, all the new models are here."

With that said, he handed Lin Nianhe a selection list.

Lin Nianhe walked to the shelves with pen and paper in hand, and suddenly felt a little emotional while selecting items - she used to stand behind the customers and fool them... providing warm, thoughtful and sincere service.

Since textile factories gradually integrated Chinese elements into headwear in the past two years and received good market feedback, every batch of goods has Chinese style elements. Nowadays, the textile factory has cultivated a group of very reliable designers, and the best of them have even gone to Paris and Milan for exchange and study.

Lin Nianhe carefully selected, writing strings of numbers on the paper.

"Uncle Ji, I may be a little slow, why don't you go and do some work first?" Lin Nianhe said as he wrote.

The director of the planning factory also believed her and agreed casually: "Then I'll go have a meeting first. After you finish selecting, go to the office and wait for me."

"Row."

Lin Nianhe was the only one left in the factory history museum. She did nothing else and continued to select styles.

The textile factory had 288 styles of flowers in this batch, and she wanted every one. She just speculated that the order quantity would be different depending on the market acceptance.

The total number is 20 million, and the payment is nearly 200 million.

When Lin Nianhe returned to the planning director's office with the selection list, he happened to be back from a meeting.

"Have you chosen?" asked the director of the planning department.

"You've made your choice," Lin Nianhe handed him the paper, "You can do the calculations, and I'll ask Miss Shen to pay the deposit."

Asking Shen Wenyan to remit money from North America was naturally for foreign exchange.

The planning director looked at the numbers on the paper and his eyes suddenly lit up: "Xiao Lin! I knew I had to rely on you to be the big brother!"

As soon as this order came out, the lighter factory's production line was smoking and they couldn't get it!

Lin Nianhe chuckled and didn't answer.

She had heard about it when she went to check out the red production line a few months ago. Uncle Captain had ordered fifty more production lines.

So...it’s really hard to say whether the textile factory can become a big brother again.

She chose not to tell the director for the time being, so that at least he could be happy for a while.

She has always been kind.

The director of the planning factory called the accountant, and they finished the calculations and gave the total payment: 192,368,520 yuan.

When the director of the planning factory saw this number, his eyes were filled with laughter. He said very magnanimously: "In this relationship, we must give you a zero!"

Lin Nianhe: "That's 19,236,852? Uncle Ji, you are so generous!"

Director: "...?"

"Ahem, cough, cough...Xiao Lin, I have lived for almost fifty years, and this is the first time I heard that 'erasing zero' means erasing a single digit!"

Lin Nianhe looked at him innocently: "In a literal sense, isn't that what 'wiping out' means?"

The director of the design factory opened his mouth, he didn't know what to say.

The accountant covered his mouth and suppressed the laughter in his mouth, but his shoulders shook uncontrollably.

The director of the planning factory glared at her and decided not to be generous: "I'll give you twenty yuan less!"

"Hahahahaha..."

Lin Nianhe smiled and waved his hand: "I'd better give you a sum of 370,000."

The factory director has been negotiating for many years, and this is the first time he has seen a buyer increase the price on his own.

He looked at Lin Nianhe, his eyes filled with confusion: "What do you want to do?"

"I don't do anything," Lin Nianhe said. "I earn their money in North America. The textile factory increases foreign exchange for the country, and Lan County receives taxes... I kill three birds with one stone."

Director Ji said: "No one takes the initiative to push the money out."

"My belly is just this big. No matter how much money I make, I still have three meals a day, or you can understand it as -"

Lin Nianhe frowned slightly and said seriously:
"I'm not interested in money."

Director: "...?"