Mr. Xie always had the ability to make Lin Nianhe feel that this guy deserved to be wronged when he felt most sorry for him.
Lin Nianhe's brain was spinning at full speed in an instant, so that Mr. Xie's lie could not be exposed: "No, he... I just didn't expect him to tell you this."
"Really?" Guan Manling was a little doubtful.
"The two of them hid it well before. I only found out a few days ago," Lin Nianhe's nerves tensed up as he continued to lie, "That girl is nice, but she is a bit jealous, but Xie Yufei is a pig-headed one." , I can’t see the joy... I thought you didn’t know, so I thought of using that as an excuse to prevent the couple from quarreling again."
"Oh, that's it, it scared me to death..." Guan Manling patted her heart and said with a smile, "Don't worry Nianhe, I know it in my heart. I am also married and will not have any contact with him again. This time I didn’t think carefully about the wedding candy, and I’m sorry that I made it difficult for you.”
"No, no, no, is this what he asked for himself? Hehehe..." He asked for it and found fault!
Lin Nianhe pinched the phone cord as if squeezing Xie Yufei's neck.
"Then... Yafei is better, tell me."
The phone was returned to Sun Yafei. Lin Nianhe listened to her crying voice, calmed down, and told her about the recent changes in the village.
Sun Yafei cried sometimes and laughed sometimes, listening very carefully for fear that she would miss a word.
After a while, she reluctantly hung up the phone.
Lin Nianhe took a deep breath after putting down the phone, turned around and walked out.
Li Dahe called her from behind: "What are you doing?"
Lin Nianhe shouted without looking back: "Fight!"
"Who are you hitting?"
"Xie Yufei!"
"Oh, then go ahead."
"..."
Xie Yufei had to be beaten, but he had to use a clever name to prevent him from thinking about Guan Manling again.
So, that day, Mr. Xie was kicked by Lin Nianhe because he took the roasted sweet potato with his left hand first.
The reasons are quite sufficient.
Anyway, Xie Yufei admitted it.
I just don't know if he really recognized this reason, or if it was because Su Yuncheng was standing in the yard.
off day.
Early in the morning, Lin Nianhe carried Niuwa to the back seat of Su Yuncheng's bicycle. The little guy was wrapped tightly with a red scarf tied around his neck, like a small New Year's Eve doll.
The scarf was knitted by Principal Wu for him. It has fine stitching and is double-layered. It uses undyed yarn with imperfections. Principal Wu was so skillful that he hid all the defective threads inside.
The little guy was still carrying his small schoolbag, and Lin Nianhe knew that it contained a stack of his full-score test papers and snacks he had saved.
Three people and two cars rode towards the town.
The snow under the sun was golden. Niu Wa tugged on the corner of Su Yuncheng's clothes and said to Lin Nianhe, "Sister Hehe, please slow down, don't be in a hurry."
Before it snowed, Lin Nianhe thought she had tamed her bicycle, but when the road became icy, she knew instantly that she had felt wrong.
Lin Nianhe looked forward, concentrating on the big tree at the entrance of the village: "It's okay, I can do it, just sit still."
Su Yuncheng looked sideways at her: "How about you sit in my back seat and let Niuwa sit on the front seat?"
Lin Nianhe: "Okay!"
Nothing is difficult in the world, as long as you are willing to give up.
Riding a bicycle on ice is not a necessary skill for survival, and she does not need to master it.
"And I'm mainly worried about what happens in the village. What if they want to use bicycles?"
Lin Nianhe sat in the back seat and shook his feet, speaking with evidence.
Su Yuncheng: "Well, the snow is heavy, it will be more convenient for folks to go to town and ride bicycles."
Niu Wa: "Sister Hehe is the most thoughtful."
Teacher Xiaolin gradually lost himself under the thick filters of these two people, and he truly felt that he was a kind and good person.
Su Yuncheng rode the bike very steadily, but Lin Nianhe barely felt it.
to the bumps. He also deliberately sat up straighter to block most of the cold wind from her.
When he arrived in front of the commune, Su Yuncheng deliberately stopped the car in a place without snow, ice, or mud, and said to Lin Nianhe, "Slow down."
Lin Nianhe responded, jumped out of the car lightly, and went to the front to pick up Niu Wa.
"You guys go in first. I asked Zhou Xu to order some food at the state-owned hotel yesterday. I'll go get it." Su Yuncheng said.
"Okay, then go slower on the road."
"Um."
Lin Nianhe and Niu Wa watched Su Yuncheng leave, and then entered the commune hand in hand.
She went straight to Wang Xiao's office with familiarity. The door was open and Wang Xiao was sitting behind his desk, reading the newspaper seriously.
"Uncle Wang." Lin Nianhe greeted him with a smile.
"Hey, Xiao Lin is here." Wang Xiao immediately put down the newspaper and waved to her with a smile, "Come here and warm up by the fire."
"Hello, Uncle Wang." Niu Wa obediently greeted Wang Xiao.
When Wang Xiao saw his little appearance, his stern face suddenly collapsed. He was afraid that the "uncle" would fall to the ground, so he responded three times in a row.
"Okay, okay, look at the child's cold face." Wang Xiao rubbed Niuwa's little face, turned to Lin Nianhe and said, "The person you want has already gone to pick him up, and he will probably be here soon."
"Thank you, Uncle Wang." Lin Nianhe was warming his hands by the stove.
"But Xiao Lin, don't do this next time. Let others know that I brought prisoners here. It will have a bad influence!" Wang Xiao gave Niu Wa a piece of peach cake and asked him to sit next to him. He went to Lin Nianhe and whispered to him. she says.
Lin Nianhe rubbed his hands and looked up at him.
Wang Xiao cleared his throat and changed his words: "What I mean is that we should do this less often in the future."
Lin Nianhe took out several head flower designs from his bag and shook them casually, as if he would throw them into the stove with trembling hands in the next second.
Wang Xiao: "Okay! We can meet him whenever you want! I am upright and not afraid of slanted shadows, and I am not afraid of any rumors!"
The first batch of flowerheads had been harvested, and the director of the textile factory specially brought each one over to show him. His little daughter happened to be there that day, and she tried them all one by one, saying she wanted them all. The sixteen-year-old girl almost rolled on the floor because of a few flowers on her head. In the end, it was he who patted his chest and promised to buy for her when they started selling.
From his daughter's reaction, he foresaw the future of the best-selling hair flower.
So, is that what Lin Nianhe is holding a design drawing? No, that is his life and the future of Lanxian Textile Factory!
Lin Nianhe held up the design drawing with a smile and asked: "How many hair flowers have been made?"
"We collected 600 pieces and are doing quality inspection. They should be finished this afternoon." Wang Xiao said neatly, with a sense of taking credit, "Xiao Lin, we are really paying attention. Look how many Oh my god? From organizing the production team to learning how to make, everyone is dedicated!"
"It's okay. It's six days later than I expected, but it's acceptable." Lin Nianhe said calmly.
Wang Xiao: "..."
Is this still slow? He feels already very fast!
Lin Nianhe had a serious look on his face and calmly gave him the picture: "Uncle Wang, think about it, our hair flowers will not only be sold to the capital and Shanghai, but also to the whole country. How big is the production volume? Even if I exclude the time you spent organizing the team, do you think 600 heads made in seven days will be enough to sell?"
Wang Xiao: "Ah, this, this, this..."
"Oh, forget it, let me help you think of ways to improve productivity."
Lin Nianhe looked like he was worried about him, and his brows were furrowed.
Wang Xiao looked at her and suddenly felt that he was a useless leader who just had some achievements but didn't know what the world was like.
