Minister Huang didn't want the small textile factory in this county to engage in foreign trade after looking at a few flowers on a whim. When Father Lin was collecting food for his daughter, he inspected the Lan County Textile Factory.
The looms used by the Heilongjiang Textile Factory were eliminated and the quilts were unsaleable. The total number of workers in the factory was only 139. For such a small factory to be determined to change the workshop and start over, it must have a leader who knows people and makes good use of them. A consultant who dares to think and act.
Minister Huang feels that this factory has great potential. And it is almost finished. Even if the reform fails in the end, it will not cause excessive losses or affect the original supply needs.
Therefore, when he found out that Lin Nianhe was the staff officer, he was shocked and wanted to keep her in the Ministry of Foreign Trade.
Such talents cannot join the art troupe!
Minister Huang looked at Lin Nianhe, frowned and pondered for a long time, and finally remembered to take a look at Lin's father: "Binghui, let your youngest son stay here first, the country needs her for foreign trade!"
Father Lin's brain hurts so much that he doesn't want to say a word to him.
Lin Nianhe looked at Dad Lin, stood up and grabbed his hand: "Dad, let's go out and talk, okay?"
Father Lin sighed heavily and pulled Lin Nianhe out of the door.
At the foot of the mountain, the father and daughter walked along the frozen river.
Lin Nianhe held Lin's father's arm and spoke slowly: "Dad, you and your brother are willing to sacrifice your lives and blood for the country. Mom works hard and sleep for women. I have watched you run around since I was a child. Now that I have grown up, I I want to be like my parents, and I also want to contribute a little bit to the country.”
Father Lin stopped and looked at Lin Nianhe.
He suddenly realized that his daughter had grown up. She is no longer the little kid who just plays around all day long and doesn't care about external things such as food and clothing. She has her own ideas and things she wants to do.
Lin Nianhe looked at him with a smile and continued: "You said before that my brother and I were named by our grandfather, which means 'with Jiuzhou in mind and crops in mind'. I think grandpa wants to remind us all the time. As members of the Lin family, we must never forget our responsibilities."
"I have been protected by my parents and brother since I was a child. You have given me the best life. Now that I am no longer a child, I also have a share of the Lin family's responsibilities."
Father Lin looked into Lin Nianhe's eyes, and his tense expression gradually relaxed.
After a while, he reached out and pinched Lin Nianhe's face: "Doing foreign trade is not easy, and working at the grassroots level is even harder. If you choose this path, I won't care about you if you complain to me in two months."
Lin Nianhe smiled, jumped up and hugged Father Lin's neck: "Dad can ignore me, but you have to listen to my complaints, and it's best to coax me."
Dad Lin laughed, his eyes a little red: "He He, you have grown up... Okay, since there is something you want to do, then do it. If your Uncle Huang is in trouble, just tell Dad that in five minutes My father-in-law will go and shave his head to relieve your anger!"
"Hahahaha...good!"
In the brigade headquarters, Minister Huang suddenly felt a chill in his head, and he felt as if his hair might fall away from him at any time.
By the river, the father and daughter began to walk back.
"To do foreign trade, you need to know foreign languages. When dad returns to the capital, he will find you some foreign language textbooks and tapes, and then send you your radio together. You can learn more from it... By the way, I have to ask your Uncle Huang to give it to you later. Get a certificate and don't get into any trouble."
"Well, I have a radio there, so don't send it over from home... There shouldn't be any trouble with anything else. The person in charge of this matter in Lan County is called Sun Jun, who is Brother Yun Cheng's former soldier."
"Then keep one just in case. Anyway, if you, Uncle Huang, have nothing to do, you have nothing to do."
"OK."
Dad Lin asked again: "Then what do you want to study in college? Foreign trade?"
Lin Nianhe shook his head and said seriously: "No, I want to learn mechanics or computers."
Dad Lin: "...?"
It was the first time for him as a father to know that his daughter was so outrageous.
It’s okay to learn computers, but what do you want to do when you learn mechanics? Go to the production line to rub screws?
Father Lin felt that he needed to ask Lao Huang to work harder and make sure his daughter was deeply in love with the Ministry of Foreign Trade and left...
It is a good thing for children to have ideals and pursuits, but this ideal cannot be too outrageous!
With Lin's father's approval, it will be much easier to work again. After listening to Lin Nianhe's suggestion, Minister Huang immediately said that he would reserve a seat for their textile factory at the Spring Canton Fair next April.
"Okay, then starting from today, the Lanxian Textile Factory will prepare for foreign trade. Yao'er, you should prepare the drawings and samples now. At the Canton Fair in four months, at least thirty samples will be produced! "
thirty?
Who are you looking down on? The number of drawings she has drawn or not made in her hand now is no less than thirty.
However, Lin Nianhe still had a troubled face and frowned and said, "Uncle Huang, I haven't read many books. Can you get me some foreign books so that I can see what kind of headbands they wear."
After all, Minister Huang is from the Ministry of Foreign Trade and is much more relaxed about these matters. He nodded: "Okay, I will get it for you from us when you get back, but it's just about transportation - Binghui, can we take your ministry's route?"
"Okay, it's for exporting to earn foreign exchange!" Father Lin said, "I don't mind if you ask me to personally escort you."
Minister Huang raised his eyebrows, his eyes seeming to ask: Are you sure you are just trying to earn foreign exchange through exports?
Lin Nianhe patted his chest and promised: "Uncle Huang, don't worry, leave this matter to me, I will definitely complete the task even if I don't sleep!"
"Yes," Minister Huang nodded with a smile and said to Wang Xiao, "If you have any difficulties, just hang up the phone."
"Good leader!" Wang Xiao covered his pounding little heart and sighed secretly——
It has to be a big leader, look how smoothly this thing can be done! Much more refreshing than Zhai Huayuan!
Wang Xiao was thinking about whether to mention the raw materials, but then he thought about it. Lin Nianhe didn't say anything. As a leader, he had better stop talking.
Of course he wasn't afraid that Xiao Lin would think he was too talkative! Xiao Lin will not dislike him!
He just believed that Xiaolin had everything planned! This is trust!
Things went smoothly, and Minister Huang was smiling. He looked at the time and saw that it was almost lunch time. He was about to end it when Lin Nianhe took out a stack of manuscript paper from his bag and asked, "Uncle Huang, are you responsible for supply and marketing in Beijing?" How do I sign a social supply agreement? How much supply do I need each month?”
Minister Huang was stunned.
The main reason he came here was for foreign trade matters. The supply and marketing cooperative in the capital... logically speaking, was not under his control.
Lin Nianhe held the pen, and the tip of the pen dangled in the place specially left out in the agreement to indicate the quantity.
She said: "The provincial capital has ordered 30,000 flower head flowers per month. How much do we need here? Oh, by the way, Uncle Huang, our textile factory has limited productivity. Currently, we can only produce up to 20,000 flower heads per month." There are 100,000 flower heads, and the three eastern provinces and Shanghai are also eagerly waiting to be divided."
"Hehe... Of course I have selfish motives. I must take care of my hometown first, right? Our leader also said that if there is any shortage, the capital cannot be missing. So Uncle Huang, you decide first and let them do the rest. point."
Director: "...!"
Why didn't he know that the three eastern provinces and Shanghai City were also waiting?
Also, 200,000 flowerheads every month, are you serious?
