In later generations, these gadgets, which cost 9.9 yuan for a large package with free shipping, are now impossible to buy easily with just a few clicks, and Lin Nianhe doesn't like to do handwork, so these semi-finished products are not on her inventory list.
It’s impossible to find affordable alternatives, now you can only find more expensive ones——
Pearls, jade...
The pencil twirled between her fingers, and the question came full circle.
Where should I go to find these things?
Thinking of "pit" for the second time in a short period of time shocked Lin Nianhe.
Is it because the recent digging process for Director Zhai was perfect and the ending was even more perfect? Why does she want to trick people out of control?
Lin Nianhe took a deep breath, closed his eyes and touched his conscience... He closed his eyes and touched his heart and whispered:
"I am a good person, I am a kind and good person... Starting from New Year's Day, I must be a good person."
As she spoke, she took out a small red rope from the space and tied it around her wrist.
One, two, three, four...eight.
It couldn't be tied anymore, and her wrists didn't leave her with many opportunities.
When Wen Lan walked in with her sewing basket in her arms, she saw Lin Nianhe staring at her wrist and mumbling.
Sister Lan was shocked: "You still recite mantras when you draw patterns?"
Lin Nianhe: "..."
"Are you putting a curse on the capitalists?"
"..."
"What's the use of this spell?"
"..."
"Can you recite the spell that will make me step on the sewing machine faster?"
"..."
What makes Sister Lan so conservative in daydreaming?
Wouldn't it be nice to just recite the mantra "The northwest wind is blowing toward my home to unite the great unity"?
Lin Nianhe looked at Wen Lan speechlessly, pulled down his sleeves, and blocked the little red ropes on his wrists.
She instinctively wanted to say something to Wen Lan, but looking at the distance between the two...
It must be because her behavior just now was so misleading!
It's her problem!
Lin Nianhe moved inside, motioned Wen Lan to sit down, and showed her a picture he had just drawn: "Sister Lan, make it as soon as possible. It's urgent."
Wen Lan took a look, pointed at a place and questioned: "What is this thing? Wheat ears?"
Lin Nianhe: "Feathers."
"What's wrong?"
"Just the big white goose."
"Where can I find it for you?"
"Secret Uncle Li's house has two big white geese. Sister Lan, go and discuss with the big goose and borrow some from it."
"What should I do if the goose screws me?"
"run!"
Lin Nianhe's suggestion... there's really nothing wrong with it at all.
It's just that Wen Lan made a mistake during the operation, and she twisted the neck of the fat goose that Uncle Li had raised for two years and strangled it to death.
In order to prevent Uncle Li from suffering losses, Lin Nianhe explained the situation to Director Ji and bought the goose at the highest purchase price of the supply and marketing cooperative.
The director of the planning department did not expect that he would take out eight yuan and eighty cents and a five-foot cloth ticket as soon as he entered the door.
Lin Nianhe comforted him kindly: "Director, this is also for export to earn foreign exchange. Investment is necessary."
The director felt something was wrong - wasn't it the goose feathers they wanted? Why buy a whole goose?
Just as he was about to argue, Wang Xiao slapped him into silence: "Old Ji, what are you talking about? It's just a goose! The leader has come in person, so even if you don't need goose feathers, shouldn't you get a goose to entertain you?" "
The director of the factory still felt something was wrong - shouldn't the commune be responsible for entertaining leaders? Doesn’t the commune have special funds?
Wang Xiao was so keen on money. He could tell at a glance that the director of the planning factory was thinking of him, and immediately said: "Okay, old plan, don't worry about these small things. Let's talk about exporting and earning foreign exchange first. Then It’s a big deal!”
Wang Xiao's face was red today, as if he had been injected with blood.
He wouldn't even dream
Just think, he, Wang Xiao, will still have a day to earn foreign exchange for his motherland!
Wang Xiao rubbed his hands and passed Lin Nianhe and directly ordered the director of the design factory: "When you go back, select the workers with the best skills and form a separate group to be responsible for making export headbands. The quality inspection needs to be raised to another level! Also, that ..."
Wang Xiao suddenly couldn't speak anymore. He slowly turned his head, saw Lin Nianhe's eyes, and quickly grinned: "Xiao Lin, you know this, you can arrange the work."
Lin Nianhe gave a perfunctory smile and said: "The workers with the best skills should be retained to make our domestic sales of hair flowers. The quality inspection is sufficient according to our current standards. Hair flowers are consumables and they are not passed down to three generations. , it’s made like steel bars, I’m cheating... Who will we sell our goods to in the future?”
Wang Xiao rubbed his hands and felt a little nervous: "But if the quality is not good, can it still be sold?"
"I'm not asking you to cut corners, just do it normally," Lin Nianhe said, "Don't worry about selling the goods, I'll think about it."
"okay!"
"Then I'll get down to business." Lin Nianhe said.
Wang Xiao stroked his hair guiltily.
Isn't it because Xiao Lin got down to business now because he was too smart and made unreliable suggestions? It should be... no?
Lin Nianhe was very kind and did not complain about Wang Xiao.
Wang Xiao's attitude towards export goods is the same as that of most people nowadays - he can't wait to show the best to foreign guests and let them choose, for fear that if he has the slightest flaw, he will delay his earning of foreign exchange.
This is because the country is currently short of foreign exchange, so various factories are working hard to coax foreign businessmen.
Lin Nianhe was too lazy to coddle them, adhering to the service concept of "If you buy honestly, everything will be fine; if you dare to find fault, I will bankrupt you", and formulated a service concept of "If you are not my race, any less cheating will be considered a loss." ” battle plan.
But you can't say what's in your heart, otherwise Wang Xiao's eyebrows will turn white in fear.
Lin Nianhe began to arrange the work: "The first question is that our fabrics do need to be changed. In addition to changing the pattern of the cotton fabrics, we also need to order a batch of silk yarn from elsewhere. The specific textile factory from which we order it will be handed over to us. Director of the design factory, you are here to negotiate. We also need some mesh fabric... I think we can just contact the mosquito net factory for this and buy some raw materials."
The director of the planning factory took notes carefully in a small notebook. When he wrote "mosquito net factory", his hands visibly trembled twice.
Mosquito net, hair flower.
Why does he feel that these two things are not next to each other at all?
Lin Nianhe didn't have time to explain too much and continued: "The second thing is to order a batch of one millimeter thick gold-covered chains and our metal plaques with the word "lan". I have written down the quantity, size and dimensions. Uncle Wang , you can go find a factory to do this. "
Wang Xiao took the paper and his hands trembled twice - the last time he ordered paper bags, he was almost kicked out of the printing factory because the quantity ordered was too small and they were too lazy to accept it. Now this is even more exaggerated and the factory has to make new molds. pouring.
Wang Xiao felt that he didn't have that much face.
Lin Nianhe: "Uncle Wang, I know this is quite difficult, but this is really important. I don't think anyone else can do it except you. You should work harder."
Wang Xiao: "...!"
really!
He is the most capable uncle in Xiao Lin's eyes!
