Era space: flirting with tens of billions of materials

Lin Nianhe naturally wanted to ask Mr. Ji for more than just Ji Mingyi.

In fact, Lanxian Textile Factory does need several paintings to decorate its booth at the Spring Fair.

Anyone can paint this painting, there won’t even be a signature.

Lin Nianhe originally thought that he could just find a few people to draw according to the requirements.

Now I can have a ready-made, free one, and I have to thank her in turn... This is called a win-win situation.

Ji Lao glanced at Ji Mingyi calmly: "The Spring Festival is a big deal, don't do anything wrong."

If he didn't say he didn't agree, that was his acquiescence.

Ji Ming's eyes shone brightly and he looked at Lin Nianhe expectantly: "Nianhe, can you let me try? I will listen to you!"

He wanted to draw so much.

He thought that if his paintings could really help the Spring Fair, his grandfather would also reconsider his art studies.

Lin Nianhe smiled and nodded: "Of course, I will sort out the requirements when I go back and send them to you. You can try drawing them first...but I can't guarantee that it will work."

"I understand! I drew it first and you see if it works. If not, I will change it!"

Ji Ming was also very excited and even ate an extra bowl of rice.

After dinner, Mr. Ji wanted to take a lunch break, so Lin Nianhe and Su Yuncheng took their leave.

Ji Ming also sent them out, looking at Lin Nianhe more affectionately than his own sister.

He was embarrassed to rush and just looked at Lin Nianhe longingly.

Lin Nianhe smiled lightly and said, "I'm going to visit some elders these two days. I'll send you my request early tomorrow morning, okay?"

"No problem!" Ji Ming also said quickly, "If you don't have time, I can go to your house to get it!"

"Okay, then I'll deliver it tomorrow."

After leaving Ji's hometown, Su Yuncheng turned his head and looked at Lin Nianhe: "Did you hear that?"

"Well, I heard it." Lin Nianhe shrugged.

Su Yuncheng had already noticed that she had good hearing, so there was nothing to hide.

Su Yuncheng said: "You are willing to help him."

"Huh?" Lin Nianhe looked at him with interest and sniffed, "Whose jealousy jar has been overturned? It's so sour."

The jealous Su family looked at her and didn't answer.

"It's time to save money and spend money," Lin Nianhe smiled and touched his arm, "I'll treat you to a meal with the money I saved."

Su Yuncheng: "Okay."

……

Lin Nianhe is indeed very busy these days.

After visiting Mr. Ji, she went to the machinery factory again.

Chang Shihong came back earlier than them, and was urged to come back after the exam.

He did not do well in the exam and failed. Now he is sent to a high school near the machine factory to repeat his studies, planning to fight again next year.

When Lin Nianhe arrived at the machinery factory, he happened to meet Chang Shihong climbing over the wall.

Lin Nianhe: "Have you... eaten?"

Chang Shihong patted the ashes on his legs and said casually: "I was about to eat. By the way, how did you do in the exam?"

"It's not bad," Lin Nianhe said, "Wang Shumei and Wen Lan also took the exam and came to the capital."

"Well then, remember to tell me when they come, and I'll treat you to dinner."

"Okay."

"Who is that? That fat man, how did he do in the exam?"

"Beihang."

"Ah, he has come to the capital too."

"Ah."

Lin Nianhe discovered that Chang Shihong's heartless smile had disappeared.

After she said that Feng Wei was admitted to the capital.

"Then...you want to find my third uncle?"

"Well, I just came back for a visit."

"Then, get busy, I'm going to eat."

Chang Shihong rubbed his stomach and said vaguely: "I'm hungry."

"Okay, see you later."

"Ah."

Chang Shihong walked quickly, almost as if he was running away.Lin Nianhe looked at his back and sighed.

She didn't say anything encouraging, because no matter what she said, it was like standing and talking without back pain.

She withdrew her gaze and rode her bicycle to the machine shop.

"Hey! The top pick is back!"

The concierge smiled when he saw Lin Nianhe and said, "Come in quickly, your master is in the workshop!"

"Thank you, uncle, you are busy, I will go in first."

Lin Nianhe parked his bicycle and went straight to the workshop.

Before entering the door, I heard Rong Zhiguo's cursing voice.

Very kind.

"Master!"

Lin Nianhe tiptoed behind Rong Zhiguo and covered Rong Zhiguo's eyes: "Who do you think I am?"

Rong Zhiguo: "I guess you are a bastard."

Lin Nianhe: "..."

No matter how many points you get in exams outside, you will always be a bastard in front of Master.

She let go of her hand, turned to Rong Zhiguo, and looked at him sadly: "Master, I haven't seen you for two years. You don't miss me at all."

Rong Zhiguo looked at her and frowned: "Why have you toiled yourself to become such a virtuous person? You don't have money to eat?"

"Where is it? It was snowing too much when I came back. I was delayed for four days on the road, and I still haven't gotten over it yet." Lin Nianhe rubbed his face, "I'm exhausted."

"Why don't you rest at home if you're tired? Why are you running out and yelling?" Rong Zhiguo curled his lips in disgust, picked up his military coat and said, "Let's go and eat."

"Master, I came here after dinner."

"Then take another bite. It's as thin as a bean sprout and it hurts your hands just looking at it."

Rong Zhiguo went out alone.

Lin Nianhe turned around and waved to his senior brothers, then followed the furious master away.

In the workshop, the senior brothers looked at Lin Nianhe's back with admiration and sighed:
"It's up to Junior Sister to find a way."

"The days when my junior sister is here are the good days."

"Can you think of a way to make junior sister come here every day?"

In the distance, Rong Zhiguo shouted loudly: "If you don't do your job well when I come back, you're all waiting to be beaten!"

Senior brothers: "..."

Junior sister, please work harder and coax the master before sending him back!

In the cafeteria, Lin Nianhe sipped his food and asked, "Master, why did the brothers provoke you?"

"A bunch of wood, there are ten thousand ways to make me angry." Rong Zhiguo was still angry as he put some shredded meat on her.

"Don't be angry with them. I have two pieces of good news to tell you. Which one do you want to hear first?" Lin Nianhe smiled obediently.

Rong Zhiguo: "If you want to say something, just say it. If not, get out."

"I'll just assume you asked me to say what I want to say first."

Lin Nianhe took out a stack of design drawings from his bag, "I drew them all in my spare time when I was reviewing this year. Take a look, maybe there are some that can be used."

Rong Zhiguo took the drawings and did not look at them immediately. Instead, he looked at Lin Nianhe with complicated eyes: "You still drew pictures when you were reviewing for the college entrance examination?"

"Yes!" Lin Nianhe frowned, "Otherwise, why didn't you do well in the exam?"

Rong Zhiguo: "..."

She called a score of 399 a failure.

What's the score for a good score?
I'll give you another [-] points for free if you get a perfect score?
Rong Zhiguo flipped through the pictures and asked, "What is the other thing?"

Lin Nianhe smiled and said, "I'm back!"

"Well, then what?"

"Isn't it good news that I'm back?"

Rong Zhiguo looked up at her and asked instead, "What do you think?"

Lin Nianhe: "Of course it's the best, best, best news."

Rong Zhiguo was silent for a long time, then raised his hand and pointed to the door.

Lin Nianhe sighed softly: "Master, it's winter now, it's cool everywhere, so don't let me find a cool place to squat."

"Do not."

"I asked you to go to the mirror at the door and take a good look."

Lin Nianhe: "..."