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The smell of bread wafted through the village again.

Since the "Bread Promise" was made in the village primary school, students no longer hate exams at all. Some students even chased their teachers to ask when they could take exams.

Examinations, which originally gave all students a headache, are regarded by village primary school students as an opportunity to eat white bread.

They like to take exams and want to do better and better so that they can eat bread.

The "Bread Promise" in the village primary school has become a tradition, accompanying students one after another as they grow up, and gradually becomes the taste in their memories. Together with the good study habits and self-confidence they have developed since childhood, it has become the most important thing in their growth path. Part.

Time passed quickly, and at the end of September, the sausage filling machine that had been studied for half a year came out.

Since the production line was built through the joint efforts of machinery factories across the country, the approval and other procedures were completed very quickly and it was put into production directly.

Due to a long-standing agreement, Xishi Food Factory was the first to purchase the production line, and managed to grab a quota to participate in the Autumn Fair at the last moment.

Director Wang of the food factory was so happy that he called Lin Nianhe to express his gratitude.

Lin Nianhe took advantage of the situation and brought up the matter of supplying sausages to Lan County Supply and Marketing Cooperative.

Factory Director Wang naturally agreed. Three days later, the Lan County Supply and Marketing Cooperative started selling sausages, only one day later than the Xishi Supply and Marketing Cooperative.

This sausage is durable and can be stored for five or six months if it is not opened. It is convenient, delicious, and has a stable supply. It is very popular in Lan County, which is getting richer.

Amid the joy of eating sausages and the upcoming harvest, the Autumn Fair is approaching.

Due to the excellent results of the Spring Fair, the Lanxian Textile Factory received ten places to participate in the delegation this time.

Niu Wa is not on this list. It was the little guy's request. He wants to stay for the autumn harvest.

He said: "The principal's mother loves to be brave. I want to stay and take care of the principal's mother and my classmates."

Wang Xiao did not go this time, and stayed to coordinate the rear area. Director Ji took charge of the team. In addition to Lin Nianhe's trio, he also brought along the sales backbone of the factory and asked them to follow him to learn.

Today's textile factories are not what they used to be. They not only have sales departments, but also specially trained designers. Last month, the factory director even sent ten people to the Shanghai Textile Factory to learn embroidery.

"This time we are only responsible for the four old customers, and all the negotiations for new customers will be left to you."

Lin Nianhe said this on the train.

Several salesmen were a little nervous and looked at Lin Nianhe at a loss.

The director of the planning factory smiled and asked them to go back to their bunks to make preparations. After they left, he looked at Lin Nianhe with a worried face: "Xiao Lin, we have prepared a quota of 500 million head flowers this time. You can just leave it alone." , what should we do if they can’t sell it?”

"We have to give them a chance to try," Lin Nianhe said casually, flipping through the book. "In the future, the textile factory will still have to rely on them to support itself. Let's let them try and make mistakes now. They can make mistakes now, and I will help them." of."

The previous words made Director Ji panic. It wasn't until he said the last sentence that Director Ji felt a little relieved.

But he soon frowned again, looked at Lin Nianhe and asked tentatively: "Xiao Lin, what do you mean... are you going back to the city?"

"Oh, I didn't say I wanted to go to college," Lin Nianhe said. "If I go to college, I will definitely leave. And by then I won't be able to ask for leave to attend the Canton Fair."

The head of the planning factory was buzzing.

This is this...

"What? Where are you going to college?"

Wen Lan always focuses on the key points: "What will I do if you leave?"

Lin Nianhe was moved tentatively: "Sister Lan, do you mean you will miss me?"

"Nonsense, who are you going to beat if you don't want me to beat you? Although you are sick as long as you are sick, you can resist beatings better than the average person!"

"..."

Fortunately, she was only moved for a moment.

Lin Nianhe calmed down his mood, and adhering to the idea of ​​​​the three educated youth groups advancing and retreating together, he said: "Then you can take the exam together, and we will take the exam to the same school."

Wen Lan directly asked the Director of Planning: "Uncle, do we have so many recommendation places in our county?" She said and pointed to the three of her own.

The director of the planning factory wiped his sweat: "There are only three or four students a year...but our county does not recommend going to college now. Mr. Feng and others set the exams, and those with high scores will go."

Wen Lan wilted instantly.

Lin Nianhe secretly poked Gong Huo: "Sister Lan, you're not afraid of going to college, are you?"

Wen Lan glared at her: "You think everyone is like you, just by looking at them?" "You didn't do badly when you took the village primary school teacher test before." Lin Nianhe glanced at Wang Shumei.

Wang Shumei received her signal and nodded: "That's right, you are not afraid of anything, but you are still afraid of the exam?"

"Then I have to... I don't have time!"

Wen Lan stopped talking in time and did not tell anyone about the clothes she made.

For more than a year, Wen Lan worked as a teacher during the day and a tailor at night, and saved more than 6000 yuan by using a sewing machine.

But she didn't even dare to tell her parents about this, for fear that they would beat her to death.

Now in front of the director of the planning factory, she even dared not say it.

Director Ji didn't pay attention to Wen Lan's expression. He just felt distressed - the little lucky star who had just covered himself with warmth was about to leave, and he probably wouldn't come back in the future...

His sorrow had no voice to express.

The director of the planning factory stood up and said to them: "You guys keep chatting while I go smoke a cigarette."

After the director of the planning factory left, Wen Lan immediately pulled Lin Nianhe and Wang Shumei and asked in a low voice: "Are you two really going to go to college? What about our business?"

Wang Shumei hesitated and smiled: "Where can I go? Xiaoxiao is still in school. I can't just leave her and go on my own, right?"

Lin Nianhe: "You can take her with you. It won't be a hassle to transfer to another school."

"This……"

Wang Shumei was deeply moved.

Apart from anything else, the education and environment in the city are better than those in Lan County.

She also wanted to take Wang Xiaoxiao to see the big cities.

Wen Lan saw Wang Shumei's heartbeat and became even more panicked: "Hezi, Meizi, what should I do?"

Lin Nianhe said: "You can't make enough money. Besides, you can make money wherever you can. It's not like you don't have vacations when you go to college. How can it delay you from using the sewing machine?"

Wen Lan blinked and felt...this statement made sense.

But she still frowned: "But you both study well, why should I take the exam with you two!"

Wen Lan is actually a bit clingy. She doesn't want to leave her two good friends.

Lin Nianhe put on a smile that made Sister Lan's hair stand on end: "Hey, Sister Lan, let me help you. You know, I am the best at teaching students!"

Wen Lan: "...!"

She teaches students?

How does she teach?
One test in one day and one test in three days?
It would be better to kill her!

She's not hungry for that bite of white bread!
Before Wen Lan could continue to protest, Lin Nianhe took his suitcase from the luggage rack as if he had been prepared, and like a magic trick, took out two stacks of papers and distributed them to Wen Lan and Wang Shumei.

"Come on, it's done on the train."

Her tone was relaxed, as if what she took out was not dozens of papers, but a few oral arithmetic questions.

Wen Lan: "I actually don't have to go to college."

Wang Shumei: "Me too."

Teacher Xiao Lin took the textbook and gave it to each person: "Hurry up and do it! Our slogan is - never back down!"

Wang Shumei: "If you take a step back, the world will be brighter."

Wen Lan: "Yes, yes, yes!"

Lin Nianhe took out a kitchen knife from the suitcase: "What did you two say?"

"Ah...I suddenly want to answer questions so much!"

"exactly!"

Teacher Xiao Lin blew the blade and was quite satisfied with his educational achievements.