Era space: flirting with tens of billions of materials

Teachers, preaching and teaching karma to solve doubts.

It is not a master's business to coax his disciples.

Rong Zhiguo looked at Lin Nianhe with disgust on his face: "It's okay, he's pretty sharp."

Lin Nianhe's eyes were bright, and he felt that these words were much higher than the level of hardship that Master just told Sister Shumei.

"Just rest, I'll trick a fat sheep for you!"

Rong Zhiguo: "...?"

Looking at Lin Nianhe's majestic back, Rong Zhiguo curled his lips and shook his head: "You are still young."

How can the Spring Fair be called a trap?

They obviously just want to recommend good products to foreign businessmen.

Lin Nianhe didn't know what her master was thinking. She was looking in all directions, avoiding Nishi while looking for Vladimir.

Maybe it was because Uncle Capasa's plane flew far away, and Lin Nianhe's luck began to decline.

She wandered around for more than an hour without finding the brown bear-like Vladimir. Instead, she almost bumped into Nishi and her group several times.

Fortunately, she hadn't forgotten those little tricks to evade tracking, and she managed to avoid them every time.

Lin Nianhe was a little tired, so he simply tiptoed back to the booth of the Beijing Machinery Factory.

Rong Zhiguo: "You're going to be a thief in broad daylight? You can't wait until night?"

Lin Nianhe had long since developed his resistance. He didn't care about his master's ridicule. He sat down and refilled his water bottle. He drank more than half of the bottle in one go before he breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing how thirsty she was, Rong Zhiguo felt distressed. He pushed the electric fan towards her, frowned and said, "Okay, don't go out and hang out. Let Chang Jinzhong worry about these things."

Lin Nianhe licked his lips and asked, "Isn't Uncle Chang back yet?"

"How can it be so soon? We still have to talk."

Rong Zhiguo was afraid that Lin Nianhe would force himself to run out again, so he simply took out the previous production line design drawing: "Come here, I have changed this drawing a bit, come and take a look."

There are already many red pencil marks on the drawing, but the paper is still flat.

Lin Nianhe quickly moved the small bench over and opened the notepad he carried with him to listen to the lecture.

She was indeed tired, and she also wanted to avoid Nishi and Dang Changjin and bring back a result.

The negotiation time between Shen Yu and Chang Jinzhong took much longer than Lin Nianhe expected. It was so long that she felt panicked and couldn't help but wonder if the two people had failed to reach an agreement and then got into a fight. Both of them ended up in the hospital.

Later, Rong Zhiguo also became a little puzzled——

"What are they doing? If Shen wants to buy a machinery factory, he doesn't need to talk for so long, right?"

Lin Nianhe frowned and thought of a possibility: "Uncle Shen can't possibly want to buy a machinery factory. He probably wants to..."

Before he finished speaking, a brown bear-like man over two meters tall with a vicious scar on his face appeared in front of the booth.

He uttered a long string of words. Just as the translator beside him was about to speak, Lin Nianhe smiled at her, then stood up and stretched out his hand to the man: "Hello, Mr. Vladimir, my name is Lin Nianhe, please wait here. For a moment, our factory director is negotiating with someone and cannot negotiate with you for the time being. I'm very sorry."

Listening to her fluent Russian, the translator's eyes widened.

Their translation team also had to meet together in the evening to study and communicate. Yesterday, she heard from the comrades at the textile exhibition area that Comrade Lin from the Ministry of Foreign Trade was proficient in English, French and Italian, and could also speak Cantonese with foreign businessmen in Xiangjiang.Other translators talked all day long and their voices were hoarse, but she was so idle that her mouth became dry and she could hardly speak.

She never expected that this leisurely task would fall on her.Oh no, the key is that Comrade Lin can speak every language!
Did she grow up eating foreign language dictionaries?

When Vladimir heard Lin Nianhe's reply, he was stunned for a moment and then raised his eyebrows like broomsticks: "Is there only one of you who can negotiate? Aren't you also idle?"

"Please understand, because the threshing machine is a new product that was just invented a few months ago. The inventory is not sufficient but the demand is very high. Our quota is not large. In order to prevent accidents, we can only use the first-come-first-served method. Come negotiate." Lin Nianhe smiled lightly and replied neither humble nor overbearing.

If it were anyone else, Lin Nianhe would probably have actually taken him to the negotiation room.

But the man in front of him comes from the Uzhong area, which is known as the "Granary of Europe". What Vladimir wants is definitely not a hundred and eighty units.

In particular, Shen Yu's attitude is very thought-provoking.

Lin Nianhe suspected that he wanted to take all the quotas and make a lot of money.

Farm tools are not fast-moving items like head flowers.The quality assurance of Jingcheng Machinery Factory is very reliable. A hand-operated thresher can be used for three to five years without any problem.

With Shen Yu's keenness like an old fox, he can naturally see the value contained in it.

Lin Nianhe's reason for refusing was very good. Vladimir walked around angrily for two times, cursed a few words in a low voice for those who got there first, and then waited in front of the booth without any intention of leaving.

Lin Nianhe smiled and poured him a glass of water, and gave him a piece of paper with "[-]" written on it, telling him that this was the paper for numbering. If he had to leave for something, it didn't matter, as long as he came back with this piece of paper, You can line up as usual.

This hand made Vladimir feel worried. He looked at Lin Nianhe and felt all over his body but only found a small bottle of vodka.

Looking at the wine and then at Lin Nianhe, Vladimir cleared his throat and made excuses for his reluctance: "Little girl, it's better not to drink anymore. I'll bring you another gift next time."

Lin Nianhe: "..."

This reason is really considerate!
She smiled dryly and chatted with Vladimir, not forgetting to recommend him to go to the Friendship Store to buy some Maotai to try.

When he mentioned wine, Vladimir's eyes lit up and the scars on his face turned slightly red. He leaned against the booth and started talking about drinking culture.

His drinking culture was obviously completely different from Lin Nianhe's.

She absolutely cannot understand the outrageous behavior of drinking alcohol with penicillin.

But this did not delay Lin Nianhe from continuing to chat with him.

While chatting, another person came to ask.

As soon as he saw someone approaching, without waiting for Lin Nianhe to say anything, Vladimir pushed the person behind him and declared his No. [-] sovereignty like a bully.

That man was not a good person either. Seeing that the two sides were about to fight, Lin Nianhe immediately stepped forward to mediate, explained and gave him the "No. [-]" card.

The arrival of number three seemed to be a signal, and soon, Lin Nianhe's number plate was issued to 27.

I don’t know if it was the promotion of the booth or the popcorn outside, but it doesn’t matter anymore.

Rong Zhiguo looked on, a little dumbfounded.

During his lifetime, he actually saw a long queue forming in the exhibition area of ​​the machinery factory!

Unconsciously, the corners of his eyes were moist.

He wiped the corners of his eyes, and when Lin Nianhe came back to write the card, he whispered: "Girl, our output is not that much, so don't bother issuing numbers."

Lin Nianhe smiled and shook his head, and said softly: "Let them wait in line, otherwise Uncle Shen will have to work hard to find customers one by one."