Era space: flirting with tens of billions of materials

Ni Shi knew Lin Nianhe, and she didn't expect that an apology would bury the hatchet.

Lin Nianhe also knew Nishi well, and she knew that the other party was only temporarily bowing her head due to the situation.

If she hadn't been following Minister Huang recently, and in the eyes of foreign businessmen she was actually from the Ministry of Foreign Trade, Suoyi would never have apologized to her.

However, Lin Nianhe still did not embarrass them at the Autumn Fair, and seemed to have really forgotten all the previous unpleasantness.

Her sudden generosity scared both Wang Shumei and Wen Lan into thinking she was crazy.

At first, they thought Lin Nianhe was waiting for the opportunity, but seeing that the Autumn Fair was coming to an end and she hadn't made any move, they couldn't sit still.

"Hezi, you are still young. We cannot be involved in lawsuits involving people's lives just to make money..."

"Then I can find a dying old man to do it for me?"

"Ahem, Nianhe, if you can't get over this hurdle, just tell her. Why don't we try to trick her again?"

"I've said it 72 times, I really have no intention of doing anything to the father and daughter at the Autumn Fair."

"Oh, we don't believe it."

Lin Nianhe: "..."

Facing the questioning eyes of his friends, Lin Nianhe sighed: "You two won't let me go out until I explain clearly today, right?"

"Correct!"

Wang Shumei and Wen Lan, one on the left and one on the right, look like two door gods.

Lin Nianhe glanced at the time and said, "I'll only say it once, forget it if you two don't understand."

"you say!"

"First, I am working with Uncle Huang now, and I represent the Ministry of Foreign Trade. If I do anything to embarrass foreign businessmen, it will damage the reputation of the Ministry of Foreign Trade, which I don't want to do."

"Secondly, there is currently no direct conflict of interest between the Abel family and I. I have already avenged the verbal dispute at the spring fair. There is no other benefit to me in continuing."

"Thirdly, guarding Uncle Kapasa, am I still worried that their life will be too good?"

Lin Nianhe finished a long string of words and finally asked: "So I really don't want to go out and kill them, can you let me go?"

Wang Shumei breathed a sigh of relief: "I understand, I understand, let's go."

Wen Lan: "What do you mean?"

Lin Nianhe sighed and patted Wen Lan on the shoulder: "Sister Lan, I'm really running out of time. Let Sister Shumei explain it to you."

"Huh? You just left this mess to me? Have you lost your conscience?"

Wen Lanzi Lan looked at Wang Shumei pitifully: "I understand this sentence, but you dislike me."

Wang Shumei: "..."

There is really no need to understand this sentence.

Seeing that a full-scale martial arts show was about to take place, Lin Nianhe took the opportunity to sneak out of the room along the wall.

She was not going to report to the Ministry of Foreign Trade today, but to Su Yuncheng.

Su Yuncheng left the Autumn Fair half a month ago and disappeared without a trace.He just came back last night and told her that he would have dinner with some elders at noon today and asked her to go with him.

Lin Nianhe thought that Minister Huang would not give him leave, but... Minister Huang said that he was going too, and they happened to be together.

The banquet today was not serious. It was a welcome banquet arranged for an elder. All the guests were his old comrades and their children, and the room was filled with excitement.

"Grandpa Ji went abroad to work abroad 25 years ago. You have never seen him." Su Yuncheng pulled Lin Nianhe to stand with the junior and whispered to her, "The old man used to be Uncle Lin's superior."

Lin Nianhe nodded like a chicken pecking rice: "When I called my dad this morning, he told me that he must put Grandpa Ji on the plane back to the capital."

Su Yuncheng said: "The old man may not want to return to the capital immediately. Let's wait for arrangements."

"Ah."

Over there, Ji Hongrui was holding the hands of some old faces and smiling heartily.The old man is nearly seventy years old, but he is in good spirits, his back is still straight, and he walks neatly without the help of others.

"After more than twenty years of wandering outside, I'm finally back."

Regarding his own life, the old man easily led it through with just one sentence, as if 25 winter and summer seasons were just a snap of his fingers.

He was more concerned about the situation at home, and after taking a sip of tea, he asked about the current situation.

No matter what question the old man asked, there would always be the most suitable person to answer it immediately. This reception banquet seemed simple, but in fact, every guest was carefully arranged and screened.

They chatted and talked, and the only ones who could talk were people of Minister Huang's generation. Su Yuncheng and the others, juniors, could only listen and wait for instructions.

"Where is Binghui? How is he doing recently?" Mr. Ji suddenly asked.

"You have to ask his little Yao'er about this," Minister Huang waved in Lin Nianhe's direction, "Yo'er, come here and pour tea for your Grandpa Ji."

Lin Nianhe quickly responded, squeezed out of the crowd, went to Mr. Ji, and offered a cup of tea with a smile: "Hello, Grandpa Ji, my father is Lin Binghui, and my name is Lin Nianhe. My father couldn't come to pick you up because of work. , you have to ask me to serve tea on my behalf, please forgive me."

Lin Nianhe spoke crisply and clearly, and he knew the rules, which made Mr. Ji smile. He took the tea, took a sip, and asked with a smile: "How old are you? You have a brother, right?"

"I am eighteen this year." Lin Nianhe replied, "Please bear with me, my brother's name is Lin Huaizhou, he is five years older than me."

"That boy from Huaizhou is a good young man. I always listen to his stories outside," Mr. Ji sighed. Seeing that Lin Nianhe was not wearing a military uniform, he was a little confused, "Girl, you are not a soldier?"

"You are laughing, I have been in poor health since I was a child. My parents were worried that I would be a hindrance to everyone, so they sent me to the countryside." Lin Nianhe showed a regretful expression at the right time.

Minister Huang took over the conversation: "Although this girl is going to the countryside, she earns more than [-] million in foreign exchange a year with her old factory. She has a bright mind and can speak foreign languages ​​once she hears them. You can always try to persuade her when you come back." Hui, let me come to my place."

Mr. Ji was originally a little regretful that Lin Nianhe could not join the army. After listening to Minister Huang's words, he immediately changed his mind and waved to Lin Nianhe with interest, motioning for her to sit next to him.

"I underestimated you, little girl. Come here and tell me how you did it."

Lin Nianhe agreed, sat sideways next to the sofa, and told the old man the history of the Lanxian Textile Factory as concisely as possible.

She neither takes credit nor exaggerates, and tries her best to push the credit to the villagers.

Mr. Ji listened very carefully and asked a few questions from time to time. He was probably thinking about whether he could replicate a Lan County textile factory.

After Lin Nianhe finished speaking, the old man patted the back of her hand and said, "You're a good little girl. Your father was not as good as you when he was young."

"Grandpa Ji, I take what you say so seriously," Lin Nianhe said with a smile, "I will show off to my father when I get back."

"Hahaha, go ahead, just say it's me." Ji Lao smiled heartily and asked casually, "Girl, are you dating? My grandson doesn't have a partner either. Do you two know each other?"

Lin Nianhe: "..."

The topic jumped a little too wide, almost reaching her waist. (End of chapter)