Transmigration: Flirted with My Childhood Sweetheart-Chapter 626 - 625: The Trio Must Be Neat and Complete

The village was once again permeated with the scent of bread.

Ever since the village school established the "Bread Pact," students no longer detested exams; some even eagerly asked teachers when they could have the next test.

For the students, testing, initially a headache for all, became an opportunity to have white bread.

They enjoyed testing, always aiming to do a bit better, to earn their bread.

The "Bread Pact" at the village school became a tradition, growing alongside several generations of students, gradually becoming a flavor in their memory, together with the good study habits and confidence they developed from childhood, it became an essential part of their growth.

Time swiftly passed, and by the end of September, the half-year-researched sausage filling machine was launched.

As the production lines were collaboratively constructed by national mechanical factories, the approval processes were completed swiftly and production began directly.

With an agreement in place, Xi City Food Factory was the first to purchase the production line, snatching a spot at the autumn trade fair at the last moment.

Factory Director Wang from the food factory was overjoyed, and he specifically called Lin Nianhe to express his gratitude.

Lin Nianhe took the opportunity to propose supplying sausages to Lan County Supply and Marketing Cooperative.

Factory Director Wang readily agreed, and three days later, Lan County Supply and Marketing Cooperative began selling sausages, just one day later than Xi City Supply and Marketing Cooperative.

The sausages, which were durable and could last five to six months unopened, became popular in the increasingly affluent Lan County due to their convenience, tastiness, and stable supply.

Amid the joy of eating sausages and the upcoming autumn harvest, the autumn trade fair approached.

Thanks to the excellent performance at the Spring Trade Fair, Lan County Textile Factory got ten spots for the team participation.

Niuwa was not included in this list; he chose this himself because he wanted to stay for the autumn harvest.

He said, "Principal Mother always overexerts herself, I need to stay to take care of Principal Mother and my classmates."

Wong Xiao also stayed back this time to manage the rear, Factory Director Ji led the team, including the three-person group of Lin Nianhe, and also took the core sales staff from the factory to learn.

Now, the textile factory was not the same as before, not only having a sales department but also specially trained designers. Last month, Factory Director Ji even sent ten people to Shanghai Textile Factory to learn embroidery.

"This time, we are only responsible for those four existing customers, and you will handle all negotiations with new customers."

On the train, Lin Nianhe said this.

Several salespeople were somewhat nervous, looking at Lin Nianhe unsurely.

Factory Director Ji cheerfully told them to go back to their seats to prepare, and after they left, he looked at Lin Nianhe with a worried face: "Xiao Lin, this time we’ve prepared a quota of fifteen million Head Flowers, what if they can’t sell them?"

"We have to give them a chance to try," Lin Nianhe said nonchalantly while flipping through a book, "The future of the textile factory depends on them. Let them make mistakes now while they can. I will cover for them."

Factory Director Ji was nervous about the conversation until Lin Nianhe’s last comment.

But he soon frowned again, looking at Lin Nianhe tentatively and asked, "Xiao Lin, does this mean... you’re planning to return to the city?"

"Oh, didn’t I mention I want to attend university," Lin Nianhe said, "If I go to university, I’ll definitely leave, and then I won’t be able to take leave to attend the Trade Fair."

Factory Director Ji’s head buzzed.

This this this...

"What? Where are you planning to attend university?"

Wen Lan always focused on key points: "What about me if you leave?"

Lin Nianhe tentatively felt touched: "Sister Lan, do you mean, you will miss me?"

"Nonsense, who will I beat up if you’re not here? Although you get sick often, you take a beating better than most people!"

"..."

Fortunately, she only felt moved momentarily.

Lin Nianhe steadied his emotions, adhering to the spirit of progressing together as a trio from the Educated Youth Corps, suggesting, "Then you should apply too, let’s go to the same university."

Wen Lan directly asked Factory Director Ji: "Uncle, does our county have that many school recommendation spots?" while pointing at their group.

Factory Director Ji wiped his sweat: "Only three or four a year... But our county doesn’t recommend people for university now, Mr. Feng sets the exam questions, and those who score high get to attend."

Wen Lan instantly lost her enthusiasm.

Lin Nianhe sneakily stoked the fire: "Sister Lan, you’re not scared of taking the university exam, are you?"

Wen Lan glared at her: "Do you think everyone is like you, understanding everything at a glance?"

"You also did well when you took the exam to become a village schoolteacher," Lin Nianhe glanced at Wang Shumei.

Wang Shumei caught the hint and nodded in agreement, "Exactly! You’re not afraid of anything. Why would you be afraid of exams?"

"But I don’t have the time... I really don’t!"

Wen Lan stopped herself just in time, not revealing that she had been sewing clothes.

Over the past year, Wen Lan had worked as a teacher by day and a seamstress by night, earning over six thousand yuan by pedaling a sewing machine.

But she dared not tell even her parents, fearing they might be furious.

Now in front of Factory Director Ji, she dared not mention it even more.

Factory Director Ji hadn’t noticed Wen Lan’s slight expression; he just felt heartache—his little lucky star was about to leave, and she probably wouldn’t return...

His sorrow was left unspoken.

Factory Director Ji stood up and said to them, "You girls chat; I’m going to step out for a smoke."

After Factory Director Ji left, Wen Lan quickly asked Lin Nianhe and Wang Shumei in a low voice, "Are you two really going to college? What will happen to our business?"

Wang Shumei hesitated, smiling, "Where can I go? Xiaoxiao is still in school. I can’t just leave her behind, can I?"

Lin Nianhe suggested, "Why don’t you take her with you? Transferring schools isn’t a big deal."

"That..."

Wang Shumei was tempted.

Not to mention, the education and environment in the city were better than in Lan County.

She too wanted to take Wang Xiaoxiao to see the big city.

Seeing Wang Shumei’s wavering, Wen Lan became even more nervous, "Hezi, Meizi, what about me then?"

Lin Nianhe said, "Money is endless. Besides, with skills, you can make money anywhere. You’re not going to college without holidays, will it really hinder your sewing?"

Wen Lan blinked, finding the reasoning sound...

Still, she frowned, "But you two are good at studying. What could I possibly use to compete with you?"

Wen Lan was somewhat clingy; she didn’t want to leave her two best friends.

Lin Nianhe flashed a chilling smile that made Sister Lan tremble, "Hehe, Sister Lan, I’ll help you. You know, I’m great at teaching!"

Wen Lan: "...!"

Her teaching?

How would she teach?

A small test every day, a major test every three days?

She’d rather die!

She didn’t crave that kind of white bread!

Before Wen Lan could protest further, Lin Nianhe, as if prepared, took down her suitcase from the luggage rack and magically handed out two stacks of papers to Wen Lan and Wang Shumei.

"Here, do them on the train."

Her tone was casual, as if she hadn’t taken out dozens of test papers but just a few mental math problems.

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

Wang Shumei: "Me neither."

Teacher Xiao Lin grabbed a textbook, hitting each with it once, "Hurry up and do it! Our motto is—never back down!"

Wang Shumei responded, "But wouldn’t retreating grant us a vast ocean and sky?"

Wen Lan, "Right, right, right!"

Lin Nianhe pulled a kitchen knife from the suitcase, "What did you two say?"

"Ah... I suddenly really feel like doing the questions!"

"Right, right, right!"

Teacher Xiao Lin blew on the blade of the knife, quite satisfied with her educational achievements.

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