The world outside is changing rapidly, with positive news arriving every day.
Lin Nianhe doesn’t have much of a reaction, as if everything has nothing to do with her.
In fact, other matters indeed don’t require her concern—
Ten Miles Match Factory is now renad as Ten Miles Lighter Factory, with Li Dahe fully handling the operational aspects.
In terms of production managent, Li Dahe has never deferred to anyone.
Regarding technology, Lin Nianhe doesn’t need to worry either.
Ever since several machinery factories contributed their chief engineers to establish a research group that year, the production technology of each factory has been continually advancing, often at a pace that astonishes her.
Otherwise, no matter how comprehensively she provided detailed data of lighter parts, it wouldn’t be possible to produce parts so quickly.
As for sales... Uncle Huang said this is his responsibility.
Lingyun Tutoring School is running smoothly; Principal Wu visited two months ago to organize a work progress and hold a eting with the principals of the branches.
Xu Li also took Ji Mingyi and the vacationing Xu Nianan to the Southwest.
The dividends from Longhua Freight and "Forest" arrive on ti; the difference is that the forr is increasing while the latter is decreasing, with the forr being a remittance slip and the latter cash.
Lin Nianhe is now like a boss with many businesses but hands-off.
She seems very busy, but the only thing she personally has to handle is the final exams.
This year’s final exams taught her a lesson, prompting her to check each question three tis by matching them word for word to ensure she didn’t miss anything before handing in her answer sheet.
"What are you doing for vacation?"
Outside 88 Courtyard, Wang Shui and Wen Lan asked Lin Nianhe while packing luggage.
Lin Nianhe, playing with Feng Ling, stepped aside as much as possible to avoid blocking their way and answered, "Just staying at ho."
"My mom probably won’t call for matchmaking again," Wen Lan said, "Otherwise, I wouldn’t dare go ho."
"I’d advise you to make up so stories about your daily interactions with Feng Wei; Aunt will surely ask," Wang Shui said, holding back a laugh.
This sester, whenever Mrs. Wen called, she would inevitably inquire about Wen Lan and Comrade Feng Wei’s relationship.
It’s like that on the phone, so how could she not ask face to face?
As soon as Wen Lan heard this, she paused her packing.
Suddenly... she isn’t too eager to go ho for the New Year...
"Sister Lan, you must go back," Lin Nianhe quickly said, "Go back and take a walk around the team for , check on the school’s situation, and rember to have Brother Yan Kuan accompany you."
The match production line from Ten Miles Team was moved several months ago; Yan Kuan has called several tis to express his gratitude and specially shared the production situation.
Wen Lan knew this was serious business and that she couldn’t really not go ho for New Year, so she nodded: "Don’t worry, I’ll handle it when I’m back, and rember to tell Yan Kuan to arrange a motorcycle with sidecar for ."
Though she’s strong, she doesn’t want to walk mountain roads!
"Hahaha... Okay, got it, rest assured."
Lin Nianhe then told Wang Shui, "If anything happens over at Uncle Team Leader’s side, make sure to tell ."
"Got it, don’t worry," Wang Shui nodded lightly.
Lin Nianhe wasn’t worried about Wang Shui, as she had Feng Wei and Miao Hongqi to accompany her along the way, ensuring safety was no issue.
But Sister Lan was still worth worrying about—Lin Nianhe feared she might punch soone.
"Sister Lan, promise , refrain from using force whenever possible, and if you must, don’t strike too hard... considering the New Year is approaching."
Sister Lan scoffed at this, insisting she’s not the impulsive type.
Those words...
Even Feng Ling drooped its head after hearing them.
...
After sending her friends off on the train back ho, Lin Nianhe finally returned to pack her own things.
Lately, she has no clue what Su Yuncheng is busy with; he disappeared right after final exams.
Lin Huai Zhou ca back a week ago and is likewise nowhere to be seen.
Lin Nianhe packed only a few books she planned to read, leaving everything else behind.
As she was about to leash Feng Ling, the postman arrived.
"Lin Nianhe, your package!"
A massive package, and as Lin Nianhe signed for it, she distinctly noticed the postman’s rather resentful gaze toward her.
The package was sent from Shanghai.
After receiving the admission notice from Fudan and returning to Shanghai, Sun Yafei beca keen on sending packages.
Not just her; there were even more packages from Ten Miles Team, and Zhou Xu had already wised up, prompting him to send the giant packages directly to the match factory and have them use a truck to fetch them from the post office.
The package Sun Yafei sent contained everything from snacks and local specialties to clothing and fabrics.
Sun’s parents even wrote two letters, thanking Lin Nianhe for looking after Sun Yafei.
Lin Nianhe pondered—allowing their daughter to send things without restraint, the Sun family’s wealth must not be ordinary.
But now, gazing at the package, she could only feel helpless—how could she carry so many things ho by herself!
Upon opening the package, it mostly contained Shanghai specialties, looking like gifts for the New Year.
Not paying much attention to the items, Lin Nianhe opened the letter inside the package to read.
After returning ho, Sun Yafei’s writing beca much livelier, first ntioning her fatigue during final exam review, then inviting Lin Nianhe to visit Shanghai during the holiday, including a picture of herself at school.
Lin Nianhe looked at the photo twice, softly smiling as she slipped it into an album, then called her back.
"Sister Nianhe," Sun Yafei’s voice was cheerfully light, "Did you receive the package?"
"Received it, thank you, and thank Uncle and Auntie for too," Lin Nianhe said, "I’m heading ho in a bit; you’ll need to call my family phone to reach during the holiday."
"Okay, I’ll rember that," Sun Yafei chuckled, "By the way, would you like to co to Shanghai after New Year? My parents really want to et you."
"I’m not too sure at the mont," Lin Nianhe replied, "I’ll let you know in advance if I can go."
"Great!"
Sun Yafei was about to go out to buy new clothes for New Year, so she didn’t chat much with Lin Nianhe.
After hanging up, Lin Nianhe looked at the pile of stuff and pondered for a mont before deciding...
To call Sie Yufei for free labor.
This job she truly couldn’t manage alone.
"Fourth Brother, look, Yafei sent you New Year’s goods!"
"Sister He, do you think I’m foolish? The address for my New Year’s goods is labeled: receiving as Lin Nianhe at 88 Courtyard?"
Sie Yufei rolled his eyes while tying the package to the backseat of his bike.
Lin Nianhe felt wronged: "I just opened it and saw double portions; surely there’s a share for you."
Only then did Sie Yufei stop rolling his eyes.
He said, "No one’s ho at noon; how about we have lunch together?"
"Nobody’s ho at yours, but soone might be at mine," Lin Nianhe remarked, "Let’s check at ho first; if no one’s there, we’ll eat at the cafeteria."
Sie Yufei had vacation earlier than Lin Nianhe and confidently said, "No one’s there for sure; my brothers haven’t returned for days."
"Huh?" Lin Nianhe frowned, "Did sothing happen lately?"
Sie Yufei shrugged: "How would I know?"
Lin Nianhe frowned thoughtfully.
Since sumr vacation, Mr. Lin and Aunt Lin have been constantly busy, and though they usually are, this ti seems different, as if the matter is really serious.
Lin Nianhe thought for a long ti but couldn’t figure it out.
Lately, her mind is filled only with Newton, Feynman, and chemical equations.
Can’t recall anything else.
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