Era space: flirting with tens of billions of materials

After Lin Nianhe yawned dozens of times, the meeting finally ended.

This year's Spring Fair has achieved quite a lot, especially in several previously inconspicuous categories, which have successively achieved excellent results.

This time, not only Wang Xiao's back was straightened, Chang Jinzhong's back was also straightened, and the smile on his face never fell.

"Xiao Lin, come, let's have a meeting together."

The next day, Chang Jinzhong called Lin Nianhe to a small room, where the directors and chief engineers of many machinery factories were sitting.

Lin Nianhe consciously put his satchel on the end seat, and then patiently helped his seniors pour tea.

The content they discussed was complex, but also very simple - how to continue this year's glory.

"Old Chang, let me tell you the truth, don't rush me - the hand-cranked threshers are selling well this time, but unlike other farm tools, there is no need to replace them with new ones in three to five years, and they may not be able to be replaced at the Autumn Fair. There are some older orders.”

"Oh, I know, but it's better to have it once than never. Isn't that why we got together to discuss this matter?"

"..."

Everyone was a little silent.

If this matter could come to fruition so easily, they would have long since escaped the situation of being unable to sell their mechanical products.

Lin Nianhe refilled Rong Zhiguo's tea. She lowered her eyes and said nothing, obediently in front of the only junior in the room.

Rong Zhiguo took the cigarette farther away and said to her: "The people who speak are all members of the family. If you have anything to say, just say it."

Lin Nianhe stood up straight with the teapot and said in silence for a moment: "I once heard a gentleman say: 'Learn science well and save China.' The success of the hand-operated thresher is not irreproducible, but we need to come up with more advanced ones. In mechanical technology, we need more professionals to invest in it.”

After she finished speaking, silence continued in the conference room.

Lin Nianhe said nothing and continued to pour tea for his seniors.

She didn't expect that the first one to speak was Chang Jinzhong: "Well, I suggest that we factories should select one or two key players and join them together to form a technical team to study together."

"Hmm... If you think about it, three cobblers are better than Zhuge Liang. Let's say a few cobblers are better than Zhuge Liang."

"Hey, your family has a big business. It doesn't matter if you have two technical backbones. Our factory only has one baby. If he goes out, if there is any fault in our factory, no one can fix it."

"What the hell is this? How about I send you a level [-] fitter? If he doesn't work, I'll go over and fix it for you."

"Why are you here? I still have to take care of your food..."

"I'll bring my own meal ticket!"

"Hahaha……"

"Otherwise you will do the logistics work, produce screws or something..."

"What about crowding in, right? We're not that useless!"

Lin Nianhe sat in the corner and watched their heated discussion, the corners of his mouth raised unconsciously, and his eyes full of smiles.

They all seem to be "stupid". They are happy to strive for success for other factories, and for everyone to work together to further improve, they do not care about the gains and losses of their own factory.Brothers factory, really brothers.

"Hey, girl, Lao Rongzi said you drew the picture of the hand-operated thresher. Come over too!" A dark-skinned uncle said to Lin Nianhe.

"Ah? Me?" Lin Nianhe was suddenly called and was a little confused. "I'd better forget it. I'm an educated youth and a teacher in a village primary school. I have to go back and teach the children."

"Your village primary school still lacks a teacher?"

Lin Nianhe: "Bad."

"...?" "Our village primary school has only eight staff including the principal and logistics teachers. The principal also has to take over the music class, which is really hard to leave." Lin Nianhe said with a smile, "And my master knows my skills. I'm still a layman on this matter, so if I go there, it will only make things more confusing. If I draw any more pictures, I'll send them to you. How about that?"

Rong Zhiguo knew Lin Nianhe well. He waved his hand and said, "Okay, don't let her go. If a bunch of men mix together, the smoke will turn the girl yellow."

"My disciple feels sorry for me. Old Rongzi, you have changed, hahaha..."

After another round of joking, they quickly decided on the names of the technical backbone from the factory, including all the chief engineers on site, as well as the location of the research room, factory buildings, logistics supplies, and other bits and pieces. There are a lot of them, but it is surprisingly easy to solve them - just because these factory directors are all trying to make ends meet by selling everything they can. They have money, people, and strength.

At the end, Lin Nianhe made another constructive suggestion: "Should we ask a few more gentlemen who are proficient in mechanics and physics to support us?"

"This one……"

The factory directors looked at me and I looked at you, and they all seemed to be asking each other if they knew such a person.

Seeing their eyes gradually turning towards him, Lin Nianhe raised his hand consciously: "I'll go back and ask, but I'm not sure."

"Ask everyone, ask around, and look for talents in the factory when we get back. Since we have done it, we will definitely get results!"

The meeting broke up, and the factory directors were in high spirits.

Lin Nianhe did not leave immediately, but drank tea slowly, wondering who she should go to.

During the Chinese New Year, there were a few physics majors in their study group, but they all worked in the research institute, so it was impossible for them to come just when they wanted to.

Wang Ruian said that he also knew about machinery, but he was studying computers, let alone mechanical production.

Lin Nianhe thinks this matter should be...

"Girl, don't worry," Rong Zhiguo suddenly said, interrupting Lin Nianhe's thoughts, "If the sky falls, there will be someone tall to hold it up, so it won't be your turn to worry. Besides -"

"If I can research the sausage production line you drew in the past six months, it will be a great achievement."

Rong Zhiguo has never talked about the progress of his research on the production line. When he gave Lin Nianhe a lecture before, he started from a few obvious mistakes and explained the problems to her.

Lin Nianhe didn't even ask him how he was doing with his research, because she only had theories and nothing more practical than a little finger of the master. If he couldn't do it, she would be even less capable.

Mechanical manufacturing is not something that can be done on paper. How can it be made directly by just scratching out a picture?
Lin Nianhe listened to his master's relief and smiled: "I plan to report this matter to my father. Such an important matter should give someone who has the final say a headache. I can't control it."

"Yeah, that's fine." Rong Zhiguo nodded again.

"But Master, you have to remember that once the production line is completed, it will be sold to the Xishi Food Factory. They are still waiting for this production line to be exported to earn foreign exchange!"

"I know, I know, why are you so verbose at such a young age."

"Master, could you not be so kind next time when you say you dislike me? I look very awkward."

"Kindness? You call this kindness?"

"Yeah, obviously."

"Come, look at me, Master tells you, this is disgust, Beier is disgusted."

"Master, please don't be duplicitous."

"Go away and cool off!"

"okay."

"Learn science well and save China."

This sentence was said by Mr. Lu Yuanjiu, a meritorious figure with two bombs and one satellite. He said that this was a slogan that his generation had known since childhood.