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It seems that the hairpin I made should be very marketable. With a little smugness and joy, Zhao Guoyang bid farewell to Murong Jing.

Looking at the time, it was more than two hours before the last minibus back to Ninghai City left. He thought about it and decided to go to Xiangyang Machinery Factory to see if Ning Xiaohong was there.

At that time, I promised Ning Xiaohong that I would give her a gift. In addition to one of the two hairpins I originally prepared, the other one was for her sister Zhao Xiaojing.

The journey from Jianghai Station to Xiangyang Machinery Factory is not far, and it takes about ten minutes to arrive.

After a few times, the guard of Xiangyang Machinery Factory was already very familiar with Zhao Guoyang and knew that he was a friend of Director Liao and Section Chief Ning.

Therefore, after seeing Zhao Guoyang, the guard did not stop him. He smiled and asked him a few words before sending him in.

It was a coincidence that Ning Xiaohong really came to the factory to work overtime today. As soon as Zhao Guoyang entered the workshop, he saw Ning Xiaohong guiding two workers to quench the workpieces.

Ning Xiaohong didn't notice Zhao Guoyang coming in, and waited for him to come to his side before he noticed it.

"Ah, Guoyang? Why are you here?" Ning Xiaohong asked in surprise.

Zhao Guoyang looked at the strange gazes of the two workers, then coughed and said, "Secretary Ning, you have something to do with you, let's talk about it there?"

Ning Xiaohong nodded in confusion, explained to the workers a few words, turned around and followed Zhao Guoyang to the outside of the workshop.

Seeing that there was no one around, Zhao Guoyang took out the butterfly hairpin and handed it to Ning Xiaohong.

Looking at the hairpin handed over by Zhao Guoyang, Ning Xiaohong's cheeks were dyed with a layer of blush. She secretly looked at Zhao Guoyang's face and said quietly: "What do you... mean?"

Ning Xiaohong's expression fell into Zhao Guoyang's eyes, and he immediately understood that the technical chief of love seemed to have misunderstood something.

Zhao Guoyang waved his hands repeatedly and explained: "Well, Xiaohong, don't get me wrong. Haven't you promised you before? After the first batch of products from my small workshop are released, I will give you a gift as soon as possible..."

After hearing this, Ning Xiaohong's face returned to normal, but there was a faint regret in her heart.

After taking the hairpin over, Ning Xiaohong's eyes were immediately attracted.

It should be said that the first batch of hairpins produced in Zhao Guoyang's small workshop are still very novel in the same product.

Although the quality and workmanship are definitely not as good as those imported from abroad or as high-quality products from major domestic manufacturers, in this era, people are not so concerned about quality. His hairpin has a unique style and beautiful shape, which makes up for some other shortcomings.

Seeing that Ning Xiaohong didn't blink for a moment, Zhao Guoyang knew that this "Little Chili" should be satisfied with this gift.

He followed and said, "Xiaohong, do you wear it and see if it fits?"

"Yes!" Ning Xiaohong cleaned her hair and turned her hairpin on.

She looks pretty and petite. When she wears this butterfly-shaped hairpin, she becomes even more beautiful and has a bit of star style.

Looking at Ning Xiaohong's charming appearance after putting on a hairpin, Zhao Guoyang held his chin and couldn't help but praise: "Well, it's not bad, it's really good. It seems that the products of my small workshop should be considered successful."

After hearing this, Ning Xiaohong felt a little frustrated.

I heard the first half of the sentence and thought this guy was praising him, but the guy changed his mind and praised him. It was so annoying. He was such a fool and couldn't speak at all.

"Wait, he made this hairpin himself?" Ning Xiaohong seemed to think of something, and seemed a little surprised.

Zhao Guoyang did not notice the change in Ning Xiaohong's expression. He was tilting his head with interest and admiring his first product.

According to the effect of Ning Xiaohong wearing, at least the sales of this butterfly-shaped hairpin must be guaranteed.

Of course, if the "polishing" process can be added, this product will be better. However, there are currently no polishing tools and venues in the small workshop, so Zhao Guoyang can only give up temporarily.

However, the idea of ​​buying a polishing machine has been under consideration by Zhao Guoyang. As long as conditions permit, it will be put on the agenda as soon as possible.

When Zhao Guoyang was silently admiring his hairpin, Ning Xiaohong thought that Zhao Guoyang was looking at him, so she felt a little embarrassed.

But this hairpin is really good, it is the type I like. Thinking of this, Ning Xiaohong blushed slightly and said, "Guoyang, thank you!"

Zhao Guoyang waved his hand and said, "Hey, you're welcome! This is what I promised you, just like it!"

Ning Xiaohong paused and asked, "By the way, Guoyang, I just heard from you that this hairpin was produced by you myself. Is it true?"

Zhao Guoyang shrugged and replied, "That's right! Xiaohong, do you still remember the die-casting machine? This hairpin is the drawing I designed. Then he hired a small mold factory to open a mold and finally made it with a die-casting machine! How about it, do you think this gadget has a market?"

"It must be! Such a beautiful hairpin, if it were sold in Jianghai County, I would have bought it long ago!" Ning Xiaohong blurted out.

After verifying the effect of hairpin on Ning Xiaohong, Zhao Guoyang's last worry was gone.

What he wants to do now is to inform Bai Rou quickly and tell her the good news.

Ning Xiaohong, who was standing beside him, heard Zhao Guoyang say that he wanted to find a phone number and notify his partner in Yangcheng, couldn't help but whisper: "Guoyang, this is easy to deal with. Just go directly to our office to call."

Zhao Guoyang hesitated and said, "Well, long-distance calls are not cheap. Is it not appropriate to call in your factory for my personal matter?"

Ning Xiaohong pushed Zhao Guoyang's shoulder without any notice and said with a smile: "Come on, why are you so polite? You didn't even ask for money to borrow equipment, so what's the point of making a phone call? My master said that you gave him the idea to help him a lot. From now on, you will be the non-staff member in our factory."

"Besides, if the factory really does develop a mold development project, I will have to trouble you in the future. Now I will give you some convenience, so it is better to make a good relationship first?"

Ning Xiaohong's words were so frank and straightforward, which made Zhao Guoyang feel a little disgusted.

He no longer politely and waved his hand and said, "No problem. If your factory wants to develop molds, I will definitely give you advice."

On the way to Ning Xiaohong's office, Zhao Guoyang briefly talked about the production situation of his small workshop.
Chapter completed!