Reborn 1980: Scientific research leader farms to serve the motherland

An Ning and An Guoming, driving a newly purchased truck and holding a detailed map, headed north all the way.

An Guoming sat in the driver's seat, with the unique feel of the new steering wheel under his hands, and the unique smell of a new car in his nose.

This feeling, don't be too cool.

Every man dreams of owning a bicycle.

And now An Guoming can be regarded as someone who owns half a truck.

"Little sister, why did you buy a car and go back home?"

An Ning, the co-pilot next to him, shrugged.

"For the time being, it can only be used for running errands, selling things and pulling goods."

"Second brother, if you want to use it as a sports car, you can drive it. I don't really need it."

An Guoming glanced sideways, then immediately retracted his gaze, keeping his eyes on the road.

Safety first.

He knew that what An Ning said was true.

"Let's think about it, I definitely can't do it by myself."

"The road is too long and the risks are too great."

An Ning agrees, there are star robbers in Interstellar.

"Second brother is right. Robbery is one of the oldest professions with a long history."

An Guoming, who was driving, was amused by An Ning's explanation.

"What, am I right?"

"Yes, that's right, it's just fun."

An Guoming's words made An Ning agree even more.

"I get a lot of compliments like that, I must have a lot of humor."

This time, An Guoming didn't dare to laugh, and bit his lower lip tightly.

He would rather bite blood than laugh, and he was determined not to laugh.

"Cough cough—cough cough—"

"Second brother, are you infected with some disease? You seem to be coughing up blood."

From the corner of An Guoming's eyes, he saw An Ning covering his mouth with one hand. There was worry in his eyes, but he felt that he was not worried much, and he was afraid that there would be more infections.

"I'm fine, put your hands down."

An Ning next to her showed a triumphant smile and wanted to snicker at her, he must be jealous of her humor.

The two brothers and sisters talked all the way and drove in rotation. After driving for more than five hours, they finally found a place to stop for something to eat.

An Guoming, who was eating a piece of dead bread, hammered his chest, took a sip of water, and washed the food down.

"If you really want a sports car, you have to prepare a small stove or something. I can't stand eating this all the time."

An Ning, who was sitting across from him, with puffy cheeks, followed An Guoming's example, beating his chest and swallowing.

"How did this thing sell?"

"It's cheap and not hungry, besides, didn't you buy it?"

An Ning looked regretfully at the half of the bread in his hand and said, "I saw a lot of people queuing up, so I thought it was delicious."

With tears in her eyes, An Ning took another bite, bought it herself, and finished it even on her knees.

After the two ate a choking man's bread, they settled the major issues in their lives and boarded the car again.

After the truck drove for an hour, the two people in the truck had different ideas.

"Little sister, I don't think this is the right way."

"No, I followed the map."

An Ning was very sure.

"But I don't feel right. The original road is still very wide and there are many tire marks. The road here is so narrow that there are basically no traces on the road."

An Ning glanced at the road outside, and it seemed like this.

However, she did drive according to the map.

"Little sister, your map...is stuck together."

An Guoming took the map that An Ning was looking at.

There are full and paged maps.

The two drew a rough route on the big map, and then found Xiao Zhang's more detailed map and aligned it before moving on.

An Ning stepped on the brake, and took the two maps that An Guoming had just torn apart, expressionless.

"It's okay, let's drive back."

An Ning put down the map, and finally said with embarrassment on her face, "Sorry, I didn't find it."

"Hehe, what's the matter, just look at the scenery."

An Ning started to reverse, turn, and turn around.

Turn it on and it gets dark.

"Second brother, follow this way, we will not be able to reach the resting place."

"Well, it's up to you to be safe."

An Guoming is too aware of his own strength, this is dark, if he meets someone outside, he can only rely on An Ning.

An Ning held the steering wheel, and said in a carefree tone, "If you really meet bad guys, you, second brother, will be in charge of the car and control the steering wheel. If they want to hit you or open the door, just drive away."

"I'm serious, if you don't stay, it will affect my performance."

An Guoming couldn't say anything other than agreeing.

But in his heart, he hoped that nothing would happen.

Unfortunately, it backfired.

When the two drove through a sparsely populated road, the fallen tree trunk in front blocked the way.

"Second brother, let's change places."

After speaking, An Ning unbuttoned her seat belt, rolled over, and went to the back seat.

An Guoming quickly passed the driver's seat, and An Ning held a solid wooden stick in the back seat, weighed it in his hand, and was about to get out of the car.

"Have pity on us."

"Give me some money."

"I beg you."

On both sides of the road, torches were lit.

There was no big man as expected, but a group of old people, children, and some women with babies, all kneeling in front of the truck.

Not only that, but there were also several children lying under the wheels, their skillful movements made people feel uncomfortable and angry.

"Little sister, I can't give it."

"I know."

An Guoming was afraid that An Ning would soften his heart, but it was a pity that An Ning didn't feel this way at all.

"Second brother, I'm going down."

"What are you going to do?"

"Throw it all away, or tie it all up."

An Ning went down with the stick.

The people outside saw a girl coming down, and they were secretly happy.

The crying is more real and sad.

"Help us, give us some money."

"Give me a stutter, the child hasn't eaten for several days."

A woman knelt and stepped forward with her child in her arms.

An Ning stood in front of the truck, holding a stick in her hand, her voice was clear.

"My mother said that when you meet someone who begs with a bowl, you will stutter. If he can't survive, he won't come out to beg for food."

"But if you meet someone who asks for money, you won't give it. These are all liars."

"The main thing is, we have no money."

An Ning took a step forward, and after detecting the nearby trees with mental power, there were still people there.

"Give you a chance, get out of the way."

An Ning's confident attitude really made several people suspicious.

Everyone on the road knows that women, children and the elderly who are alone are the last to be provoked.

But wealth and wealth are sought in insurance, such a thing is addictive once done.

These people were really forced to make a living because of helplessness at first.

But after one success, after tasting the sweetness, there is no turning back.

An Ning silently counted twenty. Since no one else was moving, she was the only one who moved.

"Every industry needs some real skills."

"You can't go far by being poor."

After one sentence, An Ning moved.