Era space: flirting with tens of billions of materials

Chapter 593 People who know each other best
Much later, Lin Nianhe asked Li Dahe why he always felt that he would cause trouble when he went out.

Li Dahe ignored her and kicked her.

A long, long time later, when Lin Nianhe felt that his little ancestor would cause trouble every day when he went out, he realized that his eyes were red.

"Uncle Captain..."

The next day, Lin Nianhe got up early in the morning, drank a cup of black coffee and went to find Li Dahe.

"Have you taken Chinese medicine?" Li Dahe looked at her puzzled.

"No." Lin Nianhe shook his head blankly.

"Then why do you smell like Chinese medicine?"

"This is hard to explain."

Lin Nianhe twitched his lips, sat on the small bench next to Li Dahe, and told Li Dahe in detail about setting up the factory.

"hiss……"

When he heard the deposit of 5 yuan, Li Dahe took a breath as if he had a toothache.

Lin Nianhe explained: "It's okay, Uncle Captain, I had a strange feeling yesterday. I think Uncle Wang must really want to take this money for us."

"Wang Xiaoji?" Li Dahe curled his lips, "You might as well kill him."

"Leave it to me, leave it to me." Lin Nianhe chuckled, "I'll go find him at noon, and I'll definitely get the job done."

“What should I do if it doesn’t work?”

"I'll escort Xie Yufei to you! If you can't handle it, just kick him, he can run fast anyway!"

Li Dahe: "..."

noon.

"What? Fifty thousand? You might as well take my life!"

Lin Nianhe: "..."

I have to say that Uncle Captain really understands Uncle Wang.

Lin Nianhe took a sip of water and explained seriously: "Uncle Wang, this fifty thousand is a deposit. You will get the money back when the production line is returned."

"Then you have to pay for it!" Wang Xiao said with a pained face, "Xiao Lin, why didn't you discuss it with him? Isn't it okay to give him a deposit of five hundred?"

Lin Nianhe: "For a 10,000+ production line, you give me a 500 yuan deposit? Do you plan to rent a box of screws?"

Wang Xiao wiped his face and hesitated: "We are all brothers, so that's about it..."

Lin Nianhe sighed: "Uncle Wang, you paid for the [-] yuan. When the time comes, we will talk to the captain and print the emblem of our textile factory on the matchbox. This is called advertising. There is a ready opportunity for you. You can Don’t push it any further.”

Wang Xiao muttered in a low voice: "If the city's supply and marketing cooperative only sells [-] head flowers a month, do you still need to go to such trouble?"

"Must I tell you everything clearly?" Lin Nianhe looked helpless. "Look, how many supply and marketing cooperatives does our textile factory have supply and marketing relationships with across the country? When the match factory is built, you can talk to the directors of those supply and marketing cooperatives. Every month Each supply and marketing cooperative sells [-] boxes of our matches."

"In this way, advertising will be spread all over the country, and it will also boost the sales of the match factory. The key is that no one will care about the [-] boxes of matches. In the end, the efficiency of the textile factory will inevitably increase, and the match factory will The sales volume has also increased, and you can get more tax revenue just sitting in the office - killing three birds with one stone."

Wang Xiao's eyes gradually brightened.

Lin Nianhe drank water and said calmly: "Actually, I don't have to beg you to let you take the money. I still have 300 million that I have nowhere to spend. If you don't want this opportunity to sell well, the captain will not I don’t care if I print ads for you.”

"No, no, no, no! Look at you kid, even if you don't say anything else, you have already opened your mouth. Can I still get money for you?" Wang Xiao smiled and said immediately, "Well, Xiao Lin, you go back and follow me. Old Li Tou said, the commune took money for this matter, so why don’t we pay it back? We are all a family, why do we have to talk about foreign things?”

"That's OK," Lin Nianhe put down the water glass and added, "But I have to explain in advance that this match factory must be managed by the captain."

"He's in charge?" Wang Xiao was stunned, "He only has those two hairs left, and you still let him take care of it?"

"Since the match factory was established as a branch, the captain has been in charge of it, so you don't have to worry about it, right?" Lin Nianhe looked at him, "Now that we are going to be big, we kick the captain out, isn't it appropriate?" Wang Xiao touched it. Touching his nose, he felt a little embarrassed and said, "I'm just afraid that he will be tired."

"Just relax, you won't be tired." Lin Nianhe smiled and then became serious again, "Just tell me if it's okay."

Wang Xiao nodded vigorously: "Okay! No problem!"

Then he rubbed his hands and added: "Xiao Lin, please pay more attention to me. How about I arrange for you to be the deputy director?"

"No, I don't want this empty title. I still prefer to be a teacher."

Just halfway through the lunch break, Lin Nianhe came back with good news.

"You're back, but you haven't eaten yet, right?" Aunt Li pulled her into the house. "Come in and sit down. I've left the dumplings I made for you for lunch. Just wait, Auntie will cook the dumplings for you right now."

"Thank you Aunt Li." Lin Nianhe smiled sweetly. After watching Aunt Li go out, he first pushed a bag of money in front of Li Dahe, and then said, "Uncle Captain, I asked Uncle Wang for a good opportunity-"

Li Dahe's eyes widened when he heard Lin Nianhe say that each supply and marketing cooperative could sell [-] boxes of matches.

"Can this work too?"

"It can be done," Lin Nianhe nodded with a smile, "The textile factory has to deliver goods anyway, so we can just take a ride. The purchase price of 1000 boxes of matches is only more than [-] yuan, and we sell them to supply and marketing cooperatives in big cities. , they don’t care about the money, and the supply of matches in most cities is also under pressure, so we can provide help in times of need.”

Li Dahe swallowed, rubbed his hands and thought about it for a long time, and said, "I'm just afraid that I won't be able to produce those old matches."

"I have some plans for this matter, but I can't rush it for now. I have to study it." Lin Nianhe said.

"what's the plan?"

"Change the production line."

Today's match production is semi-automated, and processes such as boxing, labeling, and pasting matchboxes all require manual labor.

If it could be changed to fully automatic...

Lin Nianhe flipped through eight mechanical books and finally found the drawings of a fully automatic match production line.

She didn't have to be too skilled at copying pictures, it was much easier than being scolded by her master.

only--

When Tian Qingyuan came to sign the lease agreement and shipped the production line, Lin Nianhe was dumbfounded.

Today's production lines are almost the same as those shown in books, except for screws.

Rather than remodeling, it would be better to redo it.

Lin Nianhe studied around the production line for three nights and finally dialed Rong Zhiguo's number.

"Master! Help me!"

"What? Did someone break your legs?"

"..."

Lin Nianhe took several deep breaths and used all his wisdom to convince himself that the master was caring about her body.

"Ahem, cough, that's not the case. I'm just thinking about inviting you to come and play with Shili Brigade. Are you interested?"

Rong Zhiguo: "If you have something to talk about, if you have nothing else to do, find a cool place to squat."

"Yes! Our brigade is going to set up a match factory, and we just rented a production line. I want to change it to a fully automatic one, but the gap between my diagram and the production line is too big. I have studied Sansu and can't figure it out. Please give me some advice!" "

Rong Zhiguo: "No time."

(End of this chapter)