Era space: flirting with tens of billions of materials

Lin Nianhe pursed his lips and looked at the back of his elder brother, wanting to trip him up and make him fall.

But seeing him sweating profusely as he helped clear the way for him, Lin Nianhe took a deep breath and resisted the urge.

The elder brother took Lin Nianhe around, and it took him a long time to lead her to the booth of the Jingcheng Machinery Factory.

This place is actually not far from the gate, but now there are all kinds of mechanical products everywhere, so they can only take a detour back and forth.

"Uncle Third, I brought your child to you." The eldest brother puffed out his cigarette and said to Chang Jinzhong.

Chang Jinzhong was stunned at first: "What kid?"

The eldest brother pointed back at Lin Nianhe: "She's the one, isn't she from your family?"

Chang Jinzhong: "You call this a child?"

The eldest brother looked at Lin Nianhe again with confusion in his eyes: "Isn't it?"

Chang Jinzhong slapped him on the head: "She is eighteen years old and she is your Uncle Rong's little apprentice!"

"what?"

The eldest brother was extremely shocked.

Lin Nianhe silently stepped forward and bowed to his elder brother: "Thank you, uncle."

Big brother: "..."

Lin Nianhe took out soda and popsicles and distributed them to Chang Jinzhong and his great nephew, and then asked, "Uncle Chang, where is my master?"

"The machine is being adjusted over there!" Chang Jinzhong pointed the direction to Lin Nianhe.

Lin Nianhe stood on tiptoes and looked over, finally seeing Rong Zhiguo and his senior brother in the crowd.

She immediately waved to Chang Jinzhong: "Uncle Chang, you are busy, I will go and deliver drinks to Master and the others first." Before leaving, she did not forget to wave to her eldest brother: "Thank you uncle, goodbye uncle. "

Big brother: "..."

The eldest brother stared at Lin Nianhe's back, and thought for a long time before he realized: "Third uncle, is she running on me?"

Chang Jinzhong rolled his eyes again: "No, she praised you."

He didn't feel sorry for his silly nephew at all.He says that others are young, and others say that he is old. This is very reasonable.

The eldest brother clicked his tongue again and took a big bite of the popsicle.

With ice in his mouth, he glanced at the popsicles in his hand: "It's quite sweet. I'll buy two more." After that, he left.

Chang Jinzhong: "..."

Look, this is his nephew, who lost his brain in his mother's womb when he was born.

Lin Nianhe went to Rong Zhiguo and handed over the popsicle and soda: "Master, senior brother, please take a rest."

Rong Zhiguo replied angrily: "I'll let you do your work?"

"Okay, no problem," Lin Nianhe agreed and helped him open the bottle cap with a smile, "You command, I will do it."

"Don't make a mess."

Rong Zhiguo wiped his face with the towel around his neck, took a big sip of the soda, and took a big bite of the popsicle.

Lin Nianhe gave the remaining soda and popsicles to his senior brother, and said with a smile: "Senior brother, I bought too much, please give a share to the comrades."

"You don't want to eat one?" The senior brother didn't leave.

"I just ate outside, you can eat."

"Want one more?"

"I'll get a stomachache if I eat any more. I'm really not hot." Lin Nianhe waved his hand and refused.

The eldest brother did not persuade her anymore and took the things to share with everyone.

Lin Nianhe then looked at Rong Zhiguo: "Master, why did you call me here?"

"It's okay, why don't I call you over?" Rong Zhiguo said habitually, and then said, "I've almost finished studying your drawing in the past few days, but this production line is too big. If everything goes smoothly, it will take at least half a year. Only then can it be done." "Master has worked hard, come, I will give you a shoulder."

"Go and cool off!" Rong Zhiguo slapped her hand away, took out five dollars from his pocket and gave it to her, "Here, take it."

"What are you doing?" Lin Nianhe took a step back.

"It doesn't cost money to buy so many popsicles?" Rong Zhiguo glared at her, "Don't buy them next time. What kind of soda can a group of gentlemen drink?"

"It doesn't cost two yuan for this little thing, so you are too small." Lin Nianhe still didn't answer.

Rong Zhiguo's face fell, he didn't say anything, he just stared at Lin Nianhe.

Lin Nianhe felt his hair stand on his head when he saw him, and he was helpless: "Master, you..."

"You still know that I am your master?" Rong Zhiguo snorted coldly, patted the money into Lin Nianhe's palm, turned around and went to work.

Lin Nianhe took the money and was at a loss.

"Junior sister, please take it," Senior Brother came to Lin Nianhe at some point and whispered, "Usually when we spend money or something, Master has to find excuses to make up for it for us in the end. He is like this, if you don't take him Just get angry.”

Lin Nianhe was a little puzzled: "There are so many senior brothers, and the master is in charge?"

"Ah."

The elder brother nodded, his expression slightly heavy.

When the senior brother put on this expression, the melon-eating man's spirit was instantly ignited: "Did something happen before?"

"That's right." The eldest brother dragged her a few steps to the corner and whispered, "Master was always bullied by his master when he was an apprentice. He always gave gifts when he was not a apprentice. After he became an apprentice, the little wages would eventually go around. He went back to his master's house all the time... If he hadn't been recruited by the machine factory later, what would have happened."

"Master told me when he accepted me that unless I go to his house to pay New Year greetings during the Chinese New Year, I'm not allowed to take anything from his house. And... no matter what happens to me in the future, if I have nothing to eat, I will go to his house to eat."

"So don't take anything the master says to heart. He is just like this. He has a bad mouth but not a bad heart. Anyway, I have never seen a better master than him."

This melon is a bit bitter.

Lin Nianhe looked at his master's bent back and remembered what he said on the train, "Master will feed you."

Lin Nianhe nodded slightly and walked towards Rong Zhiguo.

"Master..."

"You're always shouting 'Master' every day, you..." Rong Zhiguo stood up while cursing, turned around and saw Lin Nianhe's reddish eyes, he frowned, "What's wrong? Is the money burning you?"

Lin Nianhe pursed his lips and shook his head: "No, I'm confused."

"What else can you do?" Rong Zhiguo curled his lips and raised his chin toward the door, "It's cool outside and don't stand out here."

Lin Nianhe nodded slightly, but did not leave.

"Anything else?"

"Have."

"Then just say it."

"Master, you are the best master." Lin Nianhe looked at him and said seriously.

Rong Zhiguo was stunned, and his face turned a little red.

He panicked and picked up the towel and wiped his face again, as if he wanted to wipe away the heat on his face.

After clearing his throat and coughing twice, Rong Zhiguo said: "Have you finished the booth over there? If you have nothing to do, go ahead and take your senior brother with him. Leave him here. In the way.”

Senior Brother: "...?"

Lin Nianhe pursed her lips and smiled, and she shook her head: "We have done it over there. If you have time, go and take a look. The one that stands out the most when you enter the door is ours."

"Just make it up. Your senior brother said that you can't even see your booth without wearing eight pairs of glasses."

Lin Nianhe: "..."

She really didn't believe that her senior brother could say this.