Era space: flirting with tens of billions of materials

Wu Genmao and Cao Shijian chased Dad Wang all the way to the train station and gave up after watching him get on the train with their own eyes.

"Where is that train going?" Lin Nianhe asked.

"It seems to be driving towards the capital, but I don't know where they got off." Wu Genmao touched his nose, "We don't have a letter of introduction when we go out, so we can't continue to follow."

The boy who used to pick up trains finally remembered to ask for a letter of introduction when going out. This is really a good progress.

Lin Nianhe nodded: "It's okay, just leave. Thank you for your hard work."

"Hey, what's this?"

"That's right, this is nothing!"

Wang Shumei stewed two chickens in the evening and sent them to each of the helping families.

She herself ate some noodles and went back to the house.

Lin Nianhe worked in the room for a while, then knocked on Wang Shumei's door with a piece of drawing paper.

"What's wrong?" The corners of Wang Shumei's eyes were a little red.

Lin Nianhe pretended not to see him at all, and dragged her into the room familiarly, unfolded the drawing paper for her to see, and said, "I drew a portrait of him. If you are worried, we will go find Uncle Wang and ask him to Tell him at the train station and stop him if you see him."

Wang Shumei took the portrait and took a look, and found that the painting was very similar.

But she still shook her head: "I think it's impossible for him to come. Don't cause trouble to other comrades."

"Actually, I think so." Lin Nianhe chuckled and sat still.

Wang Shumei took a sip of water and asked her, "What's wrong? Is there anything else?"

"Oh, I want to discuss the Autumn Fair with you." Lin Nianhe said, "I have heard about the situation of the Shen family and Uncle Capasa during this period, and I don't know much about the situation of the two families in North America. I feel a little unsure."

Wang Shumei cheered up, turned sideways and said, "What do you think?"

"Everything went well with the Shen family and Uncle Capasa, especially the Shen family. They found a few movie actors to wear our hair in the movie, and word spread all of a sudden." Lin Nianhe smiled and continued, " The best case scenario is that the North American market is going so smoothly, so we can sit back and count the money, but if we hit a wall there..."

"There is a high probability that we will not be able to get orders from North America during the autumn trade fair."

If the first person to eat crabs was poisoned, how could anyone who witnessed his death still try?

In fact, this matter is not urgent, and it cannot be solved at all at the moment. Lin Nianhexuan said today that he just wanted to divert Wang Shumei's attention.

As expected, Wang Shumei changed her focus and began to think about serious matters.

This is the first foreign trade order she has received, and she cares about it more than anyone else.

The two chatted until midnight, and finally fell asleep together after they couldn't keep their eyes open.

The next day, they both got up late.

Wen Lan stood at the door of the train station, looking at the two guys hurriedly arriving, gritted her molar teeth and cursed: "Melon girl."

Did you agree to pick her up?
Who is this kind person who would be late for pick-up?

"I'm sorry, I went to bed too late yesterday and got up too late!"

"Sister Lan, thank you for your hard work. Don't be angry, sister Lan. We came to pick you up as soon as we both fell asleep!"

Sister Lan: "Editor, you two continue to make it up."

Soon, Wen Lan believed that they were not making up lies to fool themselves.

In the state-owned hotel, Wen Lan, who had been sitting there for several days and nights, did not enjoy the meal as well as the two of them.

"Did you two really sleep until noon? What were you thinking about?" Wen Lan held the chopsticks and looked at the two hungry ghosts in front of her, her face speechless.

"The chickens crowed when we both fell asleep." Wang Shumei took the time to reply to her, "Really, I didn't even drink a sip of water, I just put on my clothes and came here."

"What are you two talking about?" Wen Lan was puzzled, "Can't we talk during the day?"

Lin Nianhe: "I can't help it. Every night, I always miss my dearest sister Lan."

Wen Lan: "What do you want from me? Did you get kicked in the head by a donkey?" "..."

Lin Nianhe was silent for a long time and whispered: "I thought about it for a long time, but I still couldn't figure out whether you were scolding me or yourself."

Wen Lan: "...?"

The day before the village primary school started, Teacher Xiao Lin was kicked out by Sister Lan again because of her arrogance.

So much so that when the students reported back to school in the afternoon, Lin Nianhe was listless.

The students were very happy. One by one, they showed Lin Nianhe the homework they had written carefully, blinking their big eyes and waiting for praise.

There was not much time to grade the homework one by one, so Lin Nianhe went through it roughly, praised them one by one, and also informed them of the good news that there would be a quiz in the self-study class tomorrow afternoon.

In addition to the old students returning to school, many new students came to report and receive books today.

Since there is no need to pay tuition, the enrollment work of all schools in the county has become much smoother, and the dropout rate has been much lower.

Wang Dong had just seen off a wave of graduates, and now he and Principal Wu were handing out books to the new first-year students.

The new students of the Jiuli Brigade were still brought by He Jianjun's cattle cart. In addition to them, He Jianjun also brought a little guy.

Yang Yumin wore a hearing aid and stared at the busy Lin Nianhe.

He Jianjun hugged him and asked, "Shall I take you there?"

Yang Yumin blinked his eyes and nodded.

He had never been able to hear before and could not speak. Although he learned to speak in this small year, he spoke very little and was a little shy of strangers.

He Jianjun found an opportunity when Lin Nianhe was free, and carried Yang Yumin to the second grade classroom.

"Comrade Lin, look who's here." He Jianjun said to Lin Nianhe with a naive smile.

Lin Nianhe looked back and almost didn't dare to recognize him.

The child looked different every day, and she hadn't seen Yang Yumin for a long time. If he hadn't been wearing a hearing aid, she would have almost not recognized him.

"Little Yumin!" Lin Nianhe walked over with a smile and stretched out his hand, "Here, let me give you a hug."

He Jianjun handed the child to her and said, "Slow down, he is sinking now."

"It's okay." Lin Nianhe hugged Yang Yumin and asked him, "Why are you here too?"

Yang Yumin's face turned red. He hugged Lin Nianhe's neck and buried his face in her arms. He whispered, "Brother He brought me to you... I miss you."

The little guy's voice is nice and soft.

Lin Nianhe smiled and kissed him: "I miss you too, but I've been very busy and couldn't go over to see you. I'm sorry."

Yang Yumin shook his head vigorously, indicating that he did not blame Lin Nianhe.

Lin Nianhe asked him: "How about I take you to see the school? You will also come to school in two years."

Yang Yumin nodded and looked at her: "Then will you be my teacher?"

Lin Nianhe was speechless.

By the time Yang Yumin goes to elementary school, she should have left here.

Looking at the little guy's eyes full of hope, she pretended to be relaxed and said: "Don't turn our pure brother-sister relationship into a teacher-student relationship. Even if I am not your teacher, I will still be your sister."

Yang Yumin's eyes suddenly lit up.

He knows that his sister is a relative, closer than his teacher!

Lin Nianhe coaxed him and just breathed a sigh of relief when he suddenly felt a sad gaze falling on him.

She turned her head suddenly and saw Niu Wa looking at her.