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It seems that the hairpin he made should be very marketable, Zhao Guoyang bid farewell to Murong Jing with a little pride and joy.

Checking the time, there were more than two hours before the departure of the last minibus back to Ninghai City. After thinking about it, he decided to go to Xiangyang Machinery Factory to see if Ning Xiaohong was there.

At the beginning, I promised Ning Xiaohong that I would give her a gift. The two hairpins I had prepared were for her, except for one for my younger sister Zhao Xiaojing.

From Jianghai Station to Xiangyang Machinery Factory, the journey is not far, and it takes about ten minutes to walk there.

After coming here a few times, the guard of Xiangyang Machinery Factory has gotten to know Zhao Guoyang quite well, knowing that he is a friend of Director Liao and Section Chief Ning.

So after seeing Zhao Guoyang, the guard didn't stop him, and sent him in with a smile and accosted him.

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 instructing two workers to quench the workpiece.

Ning Xiaohong didn't notice that Zhao Guoyang came in, she didn't notice until he walked beside him.

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

Zhao Guoyang looked at the strange gazes of the two workers, coughed and said, "Section Chief Ning, I have something to do with you, let's talk over there?"

Ning Xiaohong nodded suspiciously, explained a few words to the worker, 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 hair clip and handed it to Ning Xiaohong.

Looking at the hairpin that Zhao Guoyang handed over, Ning Xiaohong's cheeks were stained with a blush. She peeked at Zhao Guoyang's face, and said slowly, "What... do you mean?"

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

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

After hearing this, Ning Xiaohong's expression returned to normal, but deep down in her heart, there was some inexplicable regret.

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

It should be said that the first batch of hair clips produced by Zhao Guoyang's small workshop is still very novel in style among similar products.

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

Seeing Ning Xiaohong's unblinking eyes, Zhao Guoyang knew that this "Little Pepper" should be satisfied with this gift.

He followed up and said, "Xiao Hong, wear it to see if it fits well?"

"En!" Ning Xiaohong straightened her hair and put the hairpin back on.

She was already pretty and petite, but after wearing this butterfly-shaped barrette, she became even more beautiful, a bit like a celebrity.

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

After hearing this, Ning Xiaohong suddenly felt depressed.

After listening to the first half of the sentence, I thought this guy was praising himself, but this guy changed the subject and actually praised himself. It's really annoying, he's such an idiot, he can't speak at all.

"Wait, did he make this hairpin himself?" Ning Xiaohong seemed a little surprised when he thought of something.

Zhao Guoyang didn't notice the change of expression on Ning Xiaohong's face, he was tilting his head with great interest, admiring his first product.

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

Of course, if the "polishing" process can be added, this product will look better, but at present, there are 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 is already under consideration by Zhao Guoyang, and will be put on the agenda as soon as conditions permit.

When Zhao Guoyang was admiring her hairpin silently, Ning Xiaohong thought Zhao Guoyang was looking at her, so she was a little embarrassed.

But this hair clip 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! I promised you this, as long as you like it!"

Ning Xiaohong paused and asked, "By the way, Guoyang, I just heard you say that you made this hairpin yourself. Is it true?"

Zhao Guoyang shrugged his shoulders and replied: "That's right! Xiaohong, do you still remember that die-casting machine? This hairpin is the blueprint I designed, and then I asked a small mold factory to open the mold, and finally made it with a die-casting machine! What? So, do you think there is a market for this gadget?"

"There must be! Such a beautiful hair clip, if Jianghai County sells it, I would have bought it a long time ago!" Ning Xiaohong blurted out.

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

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

Ning Xiaohong, who was on the side, heard Zhao Guoyang say that she wanted to find a phone number. After notifying her partner in Yangcheng, she couldn't help but pouted and said, "Guoyang, this is easy to handle. You can just call our office."

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

Ning Xiaohong pushed Zhao Guoyang's shoulder without any notice, and said with a smile: "Come on, why are you so polite? You don't even ask for money to borrow the equipment, so it's nothing to make a phone call. My master said, you come out The idea helped him a lot, from now on, you will be a non-staff member of our factory."

"Besides, if the factory really engages in a mold development project, I will have to trouble you in the future. I will give you some convenience now, and it is also a good relationship first?"

Ning Xiaohong spoke so frankly, which made Zhao Guoyang feel that he was a little out of touch.

He was no longer polite, and waved his hand: "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.

When she heard that the small workshop could produce hundreds of these hairpins a day, Ning Xiaohong gasped and was dumbfounded on the spot.