Era space: flirting with tens of billions of materials

Chapter 911 Straightforward betrayal
In 81, there were fewer and fewer classes in school and fewer and fewer people around me.

Wang Shumei's internship unit is the Ministry of Foreign Trade, and Minister Huang asked her by name.

Wang Shumei was still a little hesitant at first - she was the financial director of the company. If she left, who would settle the accounts for Lin Nianhe?
However, Lin Nianhe said: The accountant can be hired again, but if she dares to compete with Uncle Huang, he will bring a company of guards to surround No. 88 Courtyard. He will not beat her or scold her, but will block the oxygen supply and suffocate her to death.

Out of reverence for life, classmate Wang Shumei happily reported to the Ministry of Foreign Trade the next day.

Most of the students in the Department of Physics have gone to graduate schools in various places, and a small number of them have gone abroad for further studies or postgraduate studies.

There was also a girl who was neither assigned to an internship unit nor wanted to study abroad. She was so angry that Mr. Ren, the dean of the physics department, chased her and beat her up half of the school. It was the most violent incident at Peking University this year.

"Come on, Lao Ji, tell me about her!"

Mr. Ren knew that there was no hope of persuading Lin Nianhe, so he took her directly to Ji's home to ask for foreign help.

Ji Lao drank tea and asked, "What did I say about her?"

Mr. Ren listed out all Lin Nianhe’s “crimes” and finally concluded: “Topping the exam every year, what a good candidate? I understand not wanting to go abroad, but why can’t I do research? I don’t want either of these. It’s also good to stay in school for graduate school!”

Mr. Ji looked at Lin Nianhe: "Really don't want to?"

Lin Nianhe nodded obediently: "I really don't want to."

"Then don't do it." Ji Lao made the final decision.

Mr. Ren: “…?”

He asked Mr. Ji to persuade her. How could she be convinced in just one second?
Mr. Ji cleared his throat, looked at Mr. Ren and said, "Old Ren, don't be too rigid. It's not just scientific research that can contribute to the country. Earning foreign exchange and paying taxes are also very important!"

Mr. Ren, who was devoted to education and research, did not know these things, but Mr. Ji did.

In the past year, Lin Nianhe has earned more than 300 million yuan in foreign exchange just by selling lipstick.

Ji Lao felt that if she was allowed to develop for a few more years, this number would probably increase dozens of times.

Rather than letting Lin Nianhe do scientific research that she doesn't want to do, it would be better to let her go out and harm other countries' markets.

Mr. Ren rolled his eyes in anger.

He finally understood that he had found the wrong person!

Mr. Ji gave Lin Nianhe a look, and then said, "Nianhe, please show your attitude."

Lin Nianhe nodded and said consciously: "How about I donate a laboratory to the school?"

"I need a laboratory donated by you?" Mr. Ren gritted his teeth and looked at her.

Lin Nianhe: "Just tell me whether the photolithography machine I gave you before is useful."

"..."

Mr. Ren was speechless.

I have to say, it does work.

And in the subsequent research, Lin Nianhe also provided them with financial support.

After all, at the moment, the research on photolithography machines has not attracted much attention, and the budget is very limited. If Lin Nianhe had not taken the money, the project would probably have been suspended.

Mr. Ren is very embarrassed now and feels like he is short-handed.

But he really couldn't bear to let Lin Nianhe go into business.

"Lao Ren," Mr. Ji cleared his throat and said, "Look, Nian He went into business, then built schools and donated money to scientific research. How many talents did this bring to the country? You detained her in the research institute, and she was alone Can it be more effective than a thousand or ten thousand people?”

Mr. Ren looked at Mr. Ji and then remembered that the Ji family's grandson, Ji Ming, had been running around in various mountainous areas for almost two years. Thinking about it this way, it doesn't seem so unacceptable for Lin Nianhe to go into business.

It's just that he is still a little worried about his face, and he doesn't want to be convinced by such an understatement.

Ji Lao looked at him and said directly: "That's all, I will not force Nian He to do something he doesn't want to do. This is my god-granddaughter. I can give you a few explanations, which is already a favor to you."

Ever since Lin Nianhe was on the line of life and death in Xiangjiang that year, Mr. Ji's tolerance for her has increased infinitely.

It can be said that as long as Lin Nianhe did not commit murder, arson, and rape, the old man would not embarrass her.

Mr. Ren's breath was stagnant and he looked at Mr. Ji with a rather sad look.

Don't give it to others, don't even say a nice word.

This old friend is becoming increasingly unavailable.

Lin Nianhe smiled at the right time and toasted a cup of tea to Mr. Ren: "Teacher Ren, don't be angry. Although I am not in the institute, I will always be your student. If there are any problems that I need to solve in the future, then I will be free. The definition is unavoidable.”

This was said beautifully, and Mr. Ren took the tea cup.

"alright."

He nodded and finally convinced himself to let Lin Nianhe leave.

Ji Lao asked him with a smile: "Would you like to stay for a meal?"

"No, there are still a lot of things in the school," Mr. Ren shook his head. "There are too many special circumstances for the 77th grade students, and it is very difficult to arrange the work."

This is not an excuse. Some of this group of students are already married and have children, or their parents in their hometown are old, so all aspects must be taken into consideration when arranging work.

Mr. Ren originally wanted to leave directly, but suddenly remembered another thing and asked Lin Nianhe: "That other female classmate in your class, Zhao Haimei, what is the situation at home in her family?"

"Ok?"

Lin Nianhe was stunned for a moment and asked subconsciously, "What's wrong with Hai Mei?"

Mr. Ren sighed and said: "She doesn't want to stay in the capital. She wants to go back to her hometown, but there is no relevant unit there."

Lin Nianhe really didn't know much about Zhao Haimei's family situation. Zhao Haimei had never mentioned it, and she didn't ask in detail.

Especially after she moved to Courtyard No. 88, the two of them basically only communicated in class.

However, Lin Nianhe knew that Zhao Haimei had been working hard to copy manuscripts to make money, but her usual food and clothing had not improved due to the increase in wages.

"I don't know much about the specific situation of her family," Lin Nianhe said, "but her family's conditions have never been very good, and she lives a very frugal life."

Mr. Ren looked at Lin Nianhe: "Can you ask for me? If you have any needs, you can ask her. She is a good child who can endure her temper and is very suitable for scientific research."

Lin Nianhe didn't want to take on the task of persuading people, so he just said: "Then I can help you ask her what she needs and how to discuss it specifically. You can only tell her."

"Row."

Despite Mr. Ren's anxious gaze, Lin Nianhe did not dare to delay. After saying goodbye to Mr. Ji, he followed Mr. Ren back to Peking University.

Along the way, Mr. Ren kept nagging her to learn more about Zhao Haimei's situation, and he patted his chest and said that she could raise any difficulties she had.

Lin Nianhe looked at his expression and was very sure that Mr. Ren was sincere.

So, when she returned to school, she went directly to the corner of the library where Zhao Haimei usually stayed and found her.

"Haimei, Mr. Ren said that as long as you are willing to stay in the research institute in the capital, you can do whatever you want!"

Lin Nianhe sold Mr. Ren straight to the point.