Era space: flirting with tens of billions of materials

Ji Ming didn't feel that he had done anything wrong.

He didn't use any hands or feet, and he didn't force any girl.

He was just making normal, serious, formal friends...how could he be fed crutch stew?

Ji Laomo stroked the lines on the crutch and said after a moment of silence: "Xiaohe, please help me for a few days - I plan to invite some friends to my house for a gathering."

"no problem."

Lin Nianhe agreed, secretly sighing in his heart that old age is still hotter.

Why did Ji Ming, who was not invited, show up at the fraternity party?He went to find Lin Nianhe.

Why is Ji Ming more active than anyone else?He wanted to prepare for Mr. Ji's invitation.

Why does Ji Ming only joke with lesbians?He...he was afraid that the girl was thin-skinned and that an abrupt and direct invitation would be too rude.

Without Ji Laoming's explanation, Lin Nianhe came up with a series of sophistry.

Lin Nianhe stayed to help write the invitations. She and Ji Ming were also responsible for writing part of the invitations. For some more important people, Mr. Ji had to call and invite him personally.

It's not that Mr. Ji treats them differently, it's just that these people have very full schedules and they can't do it without explaining.

Most of these people were Ji Lao's old disciples. As soon as they heard that it was Ji Lao's invitation, everyone came happily except for those who were not in the capital or who really couldn't leave.

Mr. Ji was busy making phone calls, and Ji Ming also asked Lin Nianhe in a low voice: "Nianhe, I still haven't figured out where I went wrong."

Lin Nianhe also realized the problem after being reminded by Lin's parents this morning, but she would not admit it.

She lowered her eyes and said while writing: "Although grandpa has retired now, there are still many eyes looking at the old man. Uncle and the others are not here, and grandpa lives in seclusion. Aren't you the only one they can keep an eye on?"

"You were so high-profile at the fraternity party yesterday. How many people's marriages were ruined? What if someone who is petty or has a grudge against grandpa heard about it..."

Lin Nianhe stopped talking and said no more.

Ji Ming also felt a layer of cold sweat break out on his back.

He pursed his lips and said, "I really didn't think about it that much. I had a fraternity when I was studying abroad, so it wasn't that bad..."

"This is the capital."

Ji Ming was also speechless.

He did get carried away.

Ever since Ji Lao returned to China, everyone who came and went from Ji's house had been respectful to Ji Lao, and he also became proud of himself, almost forgetting how to write the words "Be careful in your words and deeds".

He unconsciously tightened his fingers on the pen and said softly: "I'm sorry for causing trouble to you."

"Little things." Lin Nianhe changed the subject, "I have seen your paintings, and ten of them are useful."

Ji Ming also quickly said: "Then I will change the rest."

"No need, ten are enough." Lin Nianhe said, "You don't need that much for the booth layout. The rest are also very good. I chose the ten best ones."

Lin Nianhe didn't lie to him. Ji Mingyi's paintings were very good. They were youthful and free, but also had a bold style, which was in line with the requirements and brand positioning of Lanxian Textile Factory.

Those 28 paintings were carefully polished and selected by him, so there was no big problem.

Ji Ming also became visibly happy.

He rubbed his hands and smiled a little silly.

"Great, great, I didn't expect that my painting would actually be hung at the Spring Fair..."

Lin Nianhe waited for him to get excited for a while, then asked: "Are you interested in turning your paintings into bouquets and selling them all over the world?"

Ji Mingyi's eyes were as bright as the North Star.He swallowed, his voice trembling slightly with excitement: "Really? Is this possible?"

Lin Nianhe nodded lightly: "The main reason for using your paintings to decorate the exhibition this time is that we have some headdresses with national style elements that need to be painted with ink to suit the occasion. This is an attempt by Lanxian Textile Factory. If these headdresses are marketed If the feedback is good, this series will be continued.”

"By then, we will need a lot of original Chinese-style patterns. If you are interested, we can cooperate."

From the first time "Lan" brand headwear participated in the Spring Fair, Lin Nianhe said in front of all foreign businessmen that they had a rich historical heritage.

In addition to adding value to your own headwear, there is also some testing involved.

Step by step, she tested and deepened the acceptance of Chinese culture in foreign markets, slowly and quietly.

The feedback from the market to her is very good, which can be clearly seen from the continuous doubling of transaction volume.

"Yes! That's great!"

Ji Ming also agreed without even thinking about it.

Didn't even ask how much it cost.

He was excited and silly, rubbing his hands in anticipation: "Use my paintings to make cloth? Or just copy my paintings and wear them on your head? No matter how you think about it, it's great..."

Lin Nianhe looked at this aspiring young man who was full of creation and pursed his lips.

She is a kind person, and she cannot corrupt the beautiful hearts of aspiring young people with evil money.

Lin Nianhe shook off his sore hand and continued to write the invitation, unable to stop the smile on his face.

Ji Lao made a lot of phone calls, returned to the table and said: "Call all the children from yesterday, and I also invited some people from all units. It's up to them to be successful. "

He did not forget to remind Lin Nianhe: "Remember to come, the old man from the physics department will also be here. You should have something to talk with him."

"Okay, thank you, grandpa." Lin Nianhe smiled and rolled his eyes, and suddenly his hands were no longer sore.

……

Lin Nianhe has been a little busy these days. After helping Mr. Ji write the invitations, he was busy preparing ingredients and snacks.

Fortunately, she didn't have to prepare her own engagement party, otherwise she would have to split herself in half.

Ji Lao's banquet was three days earlier than the engagement banquet. At noon on the ninth day of the lunar month, the courtyard where Ji Lao lived opened its door to welcome the guests.

They were probably told by their parents that no one would talk about the sorority, and Ji Ming didn't grit his teeth any more.

"Xiaohe, come here."

In the crowd, Mr. Ji waved to Lin Nianhe.

"grandfather."

Lin Nianhe went to his side and smiled cutely.

"Come on, let's meet your future teacher first," Mr. Ji smiled. "This is Ren Jiqi, my old brother. From now on, your entire physics department will be under his control."

Mr. Ren is over sixty years old, very thin, but strong and energetic. His back is straight, his white hair is combed meticulously, and his style buttons are tied tightly. He looks a bit serious.

Lin Nianhe immediately stood up straight and bowed first: "Hello, Grandpa Ren, my name is Lin Nianhe."

Mr. Ren looked at her with interest: "I know, No. 1 in the country."

"Hahaha," Ji Lao smiled, pointed at Lin Nianhe and said to Mr. Ren, "Binghui's little daughter has been to the countryside, to the Canton Fair, and also worked with Xiao Huang in the Ministry of Foreign Trade for a period of time. If it weren't for the child's ambition, Diplomacy, I have to bring her to me to teach her personally."

Mr. Ren nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, I have heard some of this child's experiences before, and they are very good."

He said "not bad" three times in a row, but then the topic changed:
"But scientific research is boring. It is very different from your previous experience. Nianhe, can you get used to it?"