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Xiao Moran can't handle the company's affairs for the time being, so all the burdens are placed on Ran Qingyin. So far, the chips used in Tianlin's electronics industry are imported from abroad, and the cost is much higher invisibly.And now she is very optimistic about Huaya Company, a domestic electronic chip manufacturer. At present, Huaya only provides a limited number of chips to the domestic electronics industry, and has not exclusively cooperated with any company. If Tianlin can cooperate with it, there will be various costs. Roughly calculated, the manufacturing cost of its electronics industry will be reduced by about 15.00% compared with the current cost.

Tianlin's electronics industry is considered a leader in China, and the cost of each batch of finished products can be imagined to be huge. If about 15.00% of the cost can be saved, then every six batches of the same number of finished products produced will save the amount of cost It is almost as high as the cost price of a batch of finished products of the same quantity.

The calculated account made Ran Qingyin a little eager to try, she immediately dialed the secretary's phone number: "Qiao Xi, immediately sort out the information of every company that intends to cooperate with Huaya and give it to me."

Ran Qingyin, who hung up the phone, frowned again. The only company in China that can rival Tianlin is Mu's, but Mu Yihan's parents and his parents have been friends for many years, and they have long agreed to never enter the company where the other party is involved. field, so she is not worried about competitors.Knowing the information of competitors is just her habit. Knowing yourself and the enemy can win every battle. Even if she is at the top, she is always prepared for danger in times of peace, and she will never forget this. What she is worried about now is Xiao Moran.

The previous "Xiao Moran" was the general manager of Tianlin, and Ran Qingyin couldn't accomplish many face-saving matters alone. The most urgent task is to let the current Xiao Muran forget the past quickly and integrate into this era.Ran Qingyin has always been an actionist, she acts when she thinks about it, and she is going to urge Xiao Moran to "study".

Without the slightest hesitation, she knocked on the door of Xiao Muran's room, and after hearing a plain "come in" from inside, Ran Qingyin pushed the door in, and what caught her eyes was the gesture of Xiao Muran who had just stopped writing, with the copybook placed aside, The handwriting on it is not yet dry, it should have just been written.

"How's the writing going?" Ran Qingyin went to her side, picked up the copybook and flipped through it page by page. Although the font on the latest page was still not very good, it was already looking a little better. Turning forward, the shape of the font is also slightly insufficient. It seems that she put in a lot of effort to practice last night, and she should also have some skills in calligraphy, otherwise, how could she improve so much in such a short period of time.

"It's okay, or it should be said, it's okay." Xiao Muran replied lightly, in addition to her own habits, she also used modern people's terms in her words, which surprised Ran Qingyin very much.

"Did you watch TV or read novels last night?" Ran Qingyin put down the copybook and asked with a smile, her eyes were filled with admiration and surprise for Xiao Muran.It seems that her ability to accept is very strong. Although she cannot completely abandon the past, at least she has begun to transform into a modern person.

"The TV, according to what you said, I just saw some pictures after I turned it on, which seemed to be telling a story, and the people in those pictures had words under them when they were speaking, so I continued to watch." Xiao Muran thought of what he saw yesterday Shi Shi felt a bit of a headache, although she could get acquainted with the language habits here, but the stories she told really made her disagree.Why did the man inside want to leave, but the woman cried heart-piercingly?If you want to leave, why don't you just let him go?Could it be that he couldn't live without that man?

"That's called subtitles. You can watch more TV dramas with subtitles in the future, and then you have to remember that when you eat and sleep, you have to change it to 'time', such as when you eat, when you sleep, and ' Then', you just said 'I will continue to read', this is wrong, if you want to say 'I will continue to read', in this kind of place the word 'then' should be replaced by 'just'."

Ran Qingyin picked out every sentence in her words that was abbreviated as an ancient language habit and gave her to her, her tone was quite serious. After she finished speaking, she felt that she was too hasty. How can it be a matter of overnight to correct a person's long-term habits?I pushed Xiao Moran too hard.

"Is there any discomfort in your body?" Ran Qingyin remembered that Xiao Moran did not take the initiative to talk about her physical condition in the past two days.

"No." Xiao Muran shook his head.

"What is this?" Seeing that there was still a blank piece of paper on the desk, Ran Qingyin reached out to take it and saw a few sentences that looked like poems written on it with a pen.

The mountains and rivers of the motherland are full of worries, how many winds and rains, how many sorrows.

There are [-] pavilions and pavilions, and [-] zhang towers.

At the end of autumn, the wolf smoke rises, and Shenzhou is full of ups and downs.

I swear to kill the thieves outside the border, and the world laughs at me.

I only hate my soft and weak body, I would rather die for the country with nine deaths.

Now I don't know life and death, and where to find my way back.

The fonts are all in simplified characters. Ran Qingyin can see the grief and despair in it. When the country is in turmoil, how much she wants to fight the enemy with herself, protect the integrity of the country, and protect it from being invaded. However, as a woman, Unable and powerless to resist the established facts, she could only die for the country when the country was destroyed, but the act of ruthlessly killing her own life brought her to this strange era, where she didn't know where to go, let alone what she could do. No turning back.

"Last night..." Xiao Muran was about to say the usual words, but he stopped as if thinking of something, and said again, "I wrote it last night as an exercise."

Her tone was as calm as her eyes, without any ups and downs, as if this poem was not what she felt, thought or wrote.

At this time, Xiao Muran made Ran Qingyin feel very far away. It seemed that there was a transparent wall between herself and her. She couldn't see the entity, but it really existed. Even though she was so close to her, she could talk to her, He could touch her, but he still couldn't get over this wall and really touch her.Because what this wall separates is not their bodies, but their hearts.

But from this moment on, Ran Qingyin wants to know about Xiao Muran's past life, her past life, all the things she has experienced, her feelings, and what has happened to make a pair of clear His eyes became so indifferent.This feeling may be called wanting to get close to Xiao Muran's heart, or it may be called wanting to warm that heart.

"What was your identity in the previous life?" Ran Qingyin finally asked this question, with that noble temperament and calm attitude, Xiao Muran is at least the daughter of a high-ranking official's family, well-read poetry and books, and very strict etiquette. It is the background that can teach such an excellent daughter.

"I'm a princess, that is, the emperor's daughter." Xiao Muran replied, when she mentioned this identity, she seemed to recall her disgust for this identity at the beginning, and she would never forget the rules and regulations that bound her.Just because she is a woman, she cannot ride horses and shoot arrows. Just because she is a woman, she cannot go to battle and kill enemies. , this is her life.

Ran Qingyin saw that the plainness in her eyes turned cold because of this sentence, she didn't seem to like this topic.Although Ran Qingyin doesn't know the life of ancient people, let alone how Xiao Moran, who is a princess, spent the years before she committed suicide, but she knows that there will no longer be the identity that disgusts her here, she She can put aside those memories and live here with peace of mind, at least she is here to protect her.

"Xiao Moran, this is your home from now on. There is no identity you hate here, and there is no persecution that makes you give up your life. You can live freely, and I will help you." Ran Qingyin said with a smile, smiling There is a little warmth in it.

She felt that she laughed too many times in the past few days. Because of work, she didn't really laugh a few times, but in just a few days, she laughed from the bottom of her heart because of Xiao Mo. After knowing the truth, she laughed Xiao Muran's joking smile, the smile when she praised Xiao Muran, or the comforting smile now are all smiles from her heart.

"Thank you." Xiao Muran's rare soft tone made him feel more fond of Ran Qingyin.

This woman is as bright and dazzling as the sun, even if her heart is frozen in layers, she can still feel a ray of sunshine.The slight warmth was as if she had deliberately folded her hands to cover her eyes, but still felt the heat of the sun pass through her palms. This feeling was something she had never experienced before. It was warm and fresh, not superficial like what she had in her previous life.

The sunlight was not completely blocked by the curtains, but half of the windows were covered, and the light from the other half of the windows was projected into the room. It was golden and dazzling, hitting Ran Qingyin's body. It happened that she was leaning sideways. Guang's coquettish face is a bit hazy, her coquettish facial features are all melted into the golden color, making Xiao Moran feel that Ran Qingyin looks a little inexplicably unreal, it seems that everything around her has become a foil, only the side face in the light can be seen , blurry but clear.

"After you came here, apart from the hospital, your home is your home. You haven't been out yet. How about we go for a drive?" Ran Qingyin's voice came from the light. I don't know if it's because of the sunshine, but even with those words, Xiao Moran She felt that she was tainted with the breath of sunshine, which was so warm that she couldn't refuse it.

"Okay." Xiao Muran nodded and replied, she didn't know what "going for a ride" meant, but she didn't feel at ease when she went out with Ran Qingyin.

I remember that Ran Qingyin said that the identity of this body is her sister. Although she is a sister without blood relationship, but she can get acquainted with Ran Qingyin here, and maybe they will continue to live together in the future. You have to let yourself have some vision.

The author has something to say: The poem written by Sister Xiao in this chapter was not written by me, but by a friend who did not want to disclose her age, gender, name, and sexual orientation. written. . .

There seems to be no jokes today. . .