Era space: flirting with tens of billions of materials

Chapter 317 High-end business war

In Lin Nianhe's view, Zhang Changjiang is really not worthy of saying "harmony makes money".

But he had to.

You can't blame her for that.

Seeing Lin Nianhe's confident appearance, Zheng Lirong felt a little relieved, but couldn't help being curious: "Sister, if you have a way, tell me quickly, don't let my heart slip away."

Lin Nianhe immediately withdrew his magical powers and stopped pretending.

She said: "It's actually quite simple. You go to find a few slick old ladies who block Zhang Changjiang's black market every day to swear at the street, saying that the things you buy here spoil people. If they talk back, they will curse to death. If you dare to lift your slap, you will lie down on the ground and say you have killed someone."

High-end business wars often only require the simplest methods.

Zheng Lirong shuddered after listening.

Put yourself in the shoes and think about it, if this happened to her, she would definitely feel a headache.

Can--

"That's all right? I've seen this kind of trouble, and I can't move at all."

"There is an essential difference between part-time rioting and full-time rioting."

Lin Nianhe smiled and said, "Sister, think about it, if you were a seller, would you have to turn around and run away when you saw this kind of battle? If you were a buyer, I heard that they sell as much as People get sick from eating, don’t care if it’s true or not, do you still dare to buy things here?”

"As time goes by, those who sell goods dare not go, and the number of buyers will naturally decrease. And what about Zhang Changjiang? He can't let the people below go hungry, and the top will stare at him, and the goods in his hand can't be sold without getting paid. ...how long can he last?"

Zheng Lirong imagined it for a while, and had to admit that Lin Nianhe's idea was a real loss.

She asked again: "Then if Zhang Changjiang finds out that we are playing tricks, he also uses this method to deal with us?"

"Then you just give the money directly, if five yuan is not enough, then fifty, if fifty is not enough, then one hundred," Lin Nianhe said, "So this is the crux of the problem, Sister Lirong, the ladies you are looking for must be completely trustworthy Yes, they must not be bribed. Of course, it is also very important to protect them well, so as not to be beaten by Sap."

Speaking of this, Lin Nianhe had a flash of inspiration: "By the way, you can ask one of the aunts not to go after two days of trouble, and you will be punished directly."

Zheng Lirong was dumbfounded, and there was only one thought in her mind——

Lao Bai died unjustly.

Zheng Lirong pondered for a while with Lin Nianhe's reminder, and she already had a detailed arrangement in her mind, she nodded: "Okay, I know what's in mind, don't worry."

Lin Nianhe sat on a chair, dangling his little feet.

What evil could she have?
She was just afraid that if the two of them fought recklessly, people would die.

She is such a kind person...

Zheng Lirong took two sips to restore her mood, and after a while, she asked, "Sister, what else do you want to do when you come to the provincial capital?"

Such a few simple words, even if it is inconvenient to say on the phone, she can still let Wu Genmao and the others come to visit.

Lin Nianhe said: "We need to help the folks in our brigade contact some odd jobs, such as pasting matchboxes."

Sitting here and saying this, Lin Nianhe felt rather embarrassed.

For finding a part-time job, at the beginning she planned to make eight hundred detours and have to get it on Bai Bo!

However, Baibo risked his life and didn't give her a chance to pluck the wool.

Zheng Lirong didn't know Lin Nianhe's previous plan, so he couldn't help frowning: "I know people from the match factory, if I want to do this job, I can just say hello, but the problem is that your brigade is too far away. Come back, the little money you earn is not enough for the travel expenses."

"I can't help it. There is no match factory in Lan County." Lin Nianhe shrugged, and then asked, "Sister Lirong, let me ask you. Do you know what the textile factory in the provincial capital mainly does?"

Sticking matchboxes was never her first choice.

Zheng Lirong was a little confused by her questioning method, and said subconsciously: "A textile factory, besides weaving cloth, is making garments, what else can it do?"

Lin Nianhe opened his mouth, but was speechless.

There is nothing wrong with this answer.

She could only ask more specifically: "I'm referring to the small things like flowers, can our textile factory make them?"

Zheng Lirong obviously didn't understand this question, she said: "I don't know too well, how about it, let me ask you, where do you live?"

"Railway Guest House." Lin Nianhe said, "Then I will trouble you."

"My sisters, why are you being polite?" Zheng Lirong waved her hand indifferently, and she said, "I won't keep you here for dinner. You are waiting for me at the guest house. I will find you when I have news."

Zheng Lirong did not keep Lin Nianhe for dinner, of course it was not because she was reluctant to part with that meal, but because she didn't want her to stay here for a long time to avoid any mistakes.

"Okay, then I'll go back first." Lin Nianhe stood up, "Sister, I only have a week off, so I can't stay in the provincial capital for too long."

Zheng Lirong got up to see her off, nodded and said: "I know, tomorrow at the latest, I will send you a letter."

"okay."

When he was about to reach the gate of the black market, Lin Nianhe remembered another thing.

She said: "By the way, sister, some time ago I brought [-] catties of mung beans here. The quantity is not much. I don't bother to sell it, so I donated it to our production team in your name. It's just in time for the autumn harvest. I donate it to the villagers. Make mung bean soup and drink it."

Zheng Lirong understood Lin Nianhe's meaning in an instant, her eyes were a little red, she held Lin Nianhe's hand and said, "Sister, thank you..."

Lin Nianhe did use her as a shield, but the villagers would really remember her goodness and treat the two children well.

Lin Nianhe smiled and returned what she had just said: "Why are you two so polite?"

Zheng Lirong laughed out loud, and stopped after she sent Lin Nianhe to the door: "I won't be far away, so be careful, come to me if you need anything."

"Row."

Lin Nianhe waved to her and left.

Strolling around the entrance of the circuit, she saw Wang Shumei and Wen Lan stepping on a brick, and they seemed to be able to grab someone at any time.

Lin Nianhe swallowed, took a step back, and reminded: "You two see clearly, it's me, don't shoot."

Wen Lan saw her coming out with all her beard and tail, she let out a long sigh of relief, and wiped her forehead again: "It's fine, it can be regarded as coming out."

Wang Shumei glanced behind her and saw no one following her, so she grabbed one with each hand and walked a street before stopping.

She asked: "How is the matter going? Is it easy to solve?"

Lin Nianhe smiled, with a relaxed face: "It's going well, sister Li Rong will help me inquire about finding a part-time job."

Wang Shumei was speechless: "I'm asking about that fat man of yours!"

"Oh, him, what's wrong with his big brain?" Lin Nianhe shrugged nonchalantly, "I think I'm bullying him."

Wang Shumei: "..."

(End of this chapter)