Wang Xiao knew how much Li Dahe treasured his hair, so he believed Lin Nianhe's words - if Li Dahe lost his hair because of this, he would be able to remove Lin Nianhe from the village by himself without anyone else doing it. Kicked to the end of the village.
With this poisonous oath, Wang Xiao no longer hesitated and immediately went to the director of the textile factory to tell him to remove the workers for hair loss.
The workers in the textile factory are all experienced craftsmen. It is not difficult to learn how to make hairpins. You can probably learn them all in half a day.
But the factory director was very worried. He dragged Wang Xiao and kept asking: "Boss, are we really not making quilt covers anymore? We are just selling quilt covers to survive! What should we do if we don't make quilt covers anymore?"
Wang Xiao showed him the arrogant attitude that Lin Nianhe had towards him: "Can you, a factory manager, be more prudent? I'm telling you, make your hair first, make your hair first! It won't take you three months to make your quilt cover less What, you can’t sell it anyway.”
Factory Director: "..."
The "new love" just showed up and disliked his quilt cover? Isn't it time to pat him on the shoulder and say, "Our textile factory's quilt covers are the best in the world?"
The leadership was so powerful today that the factory director was speechless. Since the leader has arranged it this way, then he will do it.
The factory director swallowed his sorrow and wisely took out the quality-checked hair flowers and asked: "Boss, these hair flowers have passed the quality inspection, so I will send them to the supply and marketing cooperative right now?"
"Why send it to the supply and marketing cooperative? These are not for sale, I have use for them!" Wang Xiao said, picking up the sacks one by one in each hand.
The factory director was stunned and about to cry. He grabbed Wang Xiao's clothes and refused to let go: "Don't sell it? Leader, I made this with real money. Including the raw materials, it cost a total of ninety-eight yuan!" "
"You can see half a meter in front of your feet with your eyelids," Wang Xiao curled her lips and pulled his hand away in disgust, "Okay, just focus on production and don't let the factory suffer losses. "
After he finished speaking, he carried two sacks and left.
The factory director stood there, clasping his fingers and muttering: "It's not a loss, but it's a loss of ninety-eight..."
Wang Xiao returned to the commune office like a gust of wind. He didn't have time to warm his hands before he said to Lin Nianhe attentively: "Xiao Lin! The quality inspection of the hair flower is over. Look, I know you are anxious, so I got it back for you!"
"Thank you, Uncle Wang, for your hard work."
Lin Nianhe immediately put down the water glass, stood up, and opened the sack.
Inside the sack are small cloth bags one after another, containing different styles of head flowers.
Lin Nianhe opened one, looked at it, and nodded: "It's not bad, it's about the same style as I expected."
Wang Xiao was like a primary school student who was finally praised by the teacher, grinning extremely happily.
Lin Nianhe dragged the sack to the table and said while taking things out: "By the way, Uncle Wang, I just thought that the hair flower we sell is not like the cheap ones now, so I plan to get a packaging bag for it. "
"Ah? What do you mean?"
Lin Nianhe took a piece of paper, tore it several times and folded it several times. He wrote the word "LAN" in a chic and beautiful font, and wrote the dimensions on each side.
She handed the handmade paper bag to Wang Xiao and said, "Order a batch of paper bags from the printing factory, print this word on them, and put the head flowers in them when they are officially sold."
Wang Xiao held the paper bag and had to admit that it was indeed pretty, but——
"Is it necessary? Don't you have to spend money to buy paper bags? What's the benefit of doing this?"
Lin Nianhe didn't bother to tell him what brand effect was, and said directly: "The advantage is that you can get two cents more for every head you spend."
"Oh oh oh, then I'll go find the printing house right now!"
"Okay, I'll mail out the bouquets today... Oh yes, I'll give you a maximum of ten yuan for 10,000 paper bags. Don't order too much for the first time, the maximum is 100,000."
"okay!"
There is no printing factory in Lan County, but there is one in the city. Wang Xiao had several dealings with the director of the printing factory when he went to the city for a meeting, and immediately took Lin Nianhe's handmade sample paper bag to the train station.
Fortunately, there was a train to the city in ten minutes, otherwise Wang Xiao could have run along the railroad tracks.
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Inside, Uncle Niu was holding Niu Baby and talking. Next door, Su Yuncheng was helping Lin Nianhe divide the flower head into four parts.
Lin Nianhe planned to give away 500 flower heads. Now there are 600 here. She doesn't plan to give away the remaining 100. She will just leave them for now.
Su Yuncheng said as he parted the flowers, "Why don't you send the rest to Xie Yuguo? He still has some weight in the Shanghai market, so let him send it to the art troupe."
He was a little worried about Lin Nianhe's military order, thinking that if he could get Xie Yuguo to pass the first prize to the Shanghai market, he would be able to sell more.
"The Shanghai Stock Exchange is not in a hurry. When the sales start in Beijing, they will naturally come over." Lin Nianhe said.
"Those systems you just mentioned..."
Su Yuncheng raised his head and looked at Lin Nianhe, with some doubts in his eyes: "Isn't it taught in school?"
"Shh..." Lin Nianhe stuck out his tongue at him, "I read it from the book."
"what book?"
"You can't say that." Lin Nianhe smiled and rolled his eyes, "Don't ask, anyway, the book is not in my hand now, and no one saw it when I read it."
Su Yuncheng pressed his eyebrows and reminded her: "When others ask about it from now on, just say it was your own idea."
"Of course I told others that, but it's you who asked me."
Su Yuncheng: "...!"
He knew that she was different to him.
Lin Nianhe saw that his ears were red and planned to add fuel to the fire.
She stretched out her hand in front of him and said, "It's so cold, my hands are almost frozen."
Su Yuncheng looked at the thin, white hands in front of him with excitement.
After a moment, he took the gloves and put them on her.
Lin Nianhe: "...?"
Shouldn't we hold hands at this time?
What does it mean when he wears gloves on himself?
Su Yuncheng said very considerately: "You rest, go and warm yourself up for a while, I'll do it."
Lin Nianhe: "..."
Should she praise him for his calm pregnancy, or blame him for his calm pregnancy?
Lin Nianhe didn't want to praise or complain. He fiddled with his hair with gloves and continued working.
Men are too difficult to understand, but she is still better at making money.
In the afternoon, Xiao Li took Uncle Niu away. The old man was in much better spirits and the corners of his mouth were raised.
When he saw Lin Nianhe, he bowed to her very solemnly.
"Thank you, thank you, Girl Lin... I was wrong at first, thank you for taking care of the baby... Seeing that he is living well now, I can close my eyes even if I die..."
"Girl, for this kindness... I will repay you by working as a cow in my next life..."
Lin Nianhe's heart trembled slightly, and he quickly helped him up and whispered: "Don't be like this, you have to live well, Niu Wa is still waiting for you."
"Well, yes, yes..."
When Uncle Niu left, his steps were no longer heavy, as if he had lifted off the burden he had carried for many years.
Niu Wa looked at his back and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.
He promised his grandfather a lot of things today, including eating well, working well, studying well... and not doing anything wrong.
Whatever he can do, he can definitely do.
He was in tears, trying hard not to shed tears.
He suddenly felt an extra hand on top of his head. When he looked up, it turned out to be Sister Hehe.
Lin Nianhe looked down at him, smiled and said, "If it's too sad, let's go back to the house and cry for a while. It's not good to cry outside, the tears will freeze."
Niu Wa pursed her lips and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.
He looked up at Lin Nianhe and said firmly, "Sister Hehe, I want to get admitted to Peking University!"
"Okay! Get admitted to Peking University!"
Lin Nianhe responded to Niu Wa's words and frowned as he looked at Uncle Niu in the vast white field.
