Reborn 1980: Scientific research leader farms to serve the motherland

Chapter 157
An Ning, who is full of personality, walked out of the cafeteria, shaking his head left and right, looking for a route.

"Comrade An, the guest house is here. I'll take you there."

Secretary Song followed, and it was the first time he was kicked out by the factory manager.

An Ning's status can be seen.

"Is it hard to find?"

"It's not hard to find. You can see it if you walk about three miles in this direction."

After Secretary Song finished speaking, she wanted to lead the way, but An Ning refused, "I'll go by myself, thank you."

"That won't work!"

Secretary Song trotted a few steps and was about to speak when a person came out of a shadow.

"peaceful."

With a lowered male voice, lowered hat brim, hands in pockets, tall and straight.

Secretary Song wanted to step forward, but An Ning responded.

"He is back?"

"No."

Jiang Xia came out from the shadows, nodded to Secretary Song at the back and said, "I'll just send my sister off, thank you."

"Ah? Okay, then I'll go back."

Secretary Song didn't suspect anything else, greeted An Ning, turned around and went back to the factory.

As for Factory Manager Jin and Deputy Factory Manager Li, they were left behind by Factory Manager Zhang. As witnesses, the two also provided some evidence on their own initiative and the investigation is ongoing.

An Ning didn't speak, just walked on the road.

In the provincial capital in winter, there are not many people outside at this time.

The two walked side by side, and the sound of footsteps was particularly obvious in the dark night.

Occasionally there was the sound of draft wind whistling past, and the face of the person who blew it hurt a little.

"Since when am I your sister?"

"just."

Jiang Xia's voice changed, it was different from the tone just now.

An Ning glanced at him sideways and said, "Your voice is also very interesting."

"Small tricks are not worth mentioning."

Jiang Xia regained the freedom to talk to An Ning, and he led the way to the guest house.

When approaching the place, An Ning was a little curious.

"How did you stay in Jiangdong City?"

"It took a beating."

An Ning stopped, a little disbelieving.

Jiang Xia stopped somewhat unnaturally, looked at An Ning and said, "Don't look at me like that! I still respect the ancient metaphysics, I didn't do it."

"Ha ha."

An Ning laughed out loud.

"I guess it has nothing to do with you?"

"Of course! The young master didn't do it himself, it's already giving him the greatest face."

An Ning could hear Jiang Xia's seriousness, she was really curious, what happened to the father and son?
Still she didn't ask.

"Here, I'm going in."

An Ning stepped up the steps and knocked on the door.

Jiang Xia turned and left, standing in a place where others could not see, saw the door of the guest house open, and the one upstairs was lit up before he left.

That night, except for An Ning, who slept well, everyone else was not well, or hardly slept at all.

Several factory directors talked all night, and then directly investigated in the middle of the night.

The other seven technicians studied for a whole night, what questions to ask tomorrow, and even brought out the questions that had troubled them for a long time.

When An Ning came down from the room on the second floor of the guest house, the staff of the guest house handed over a bag.

"This is breakfast from your brother."

"Thank you."

An Ning knew that it was sent by her "just now" brother Jiang Xia, so she walked outside the door and saw no one.

She lowered her head and laughed, making the two of them look ashamed.

An Ning didn't know, although she was complaining, she was laughing.

The defense of men and women is always the fastest way to discredit a person, and Jiang Xia will never let An Ning bear bad things before he understands his own heart.

An Ning took the bag, turned around and prepared to go upstairs, and went after breakfast.

"Your brother is so kind. He came early in the morning and gave me a copy."

The receptionist at the front desk, holding the bun in his hand, smiled sincerely.

"It's good."

An Ning went upstairs with the bag, thinking about Jiang Xia's operation, she was really careful.

If he didn't send a separate copy, half of the receptionists would be curious about what's in An Ning's pocket.

If you're curious about the outcome, then you can't predict it.

An Ning took her breakfast and went back to her room.

She sat on a chair and took out a large lunch box from her pocket.

It wasn't until this moment that she realized that there were not only lunch boxes, but also two hot water bottles and two water bottles.

The kind of bottle that was used by the village doctor as a hanging bottle, filled with hot water.

Two hot water bottles, one on the bottom and one on the top.

Two bottles are on the sides.

When An Ning took out the lunch box, it was still hot, even a little hot.

There are three lunch boxes in total, and there is a note on the top.

An Ning took down the note, and saw Jiang Xia's handwriting for the first time, it was beautiful, and it was hard to tell how beautiful it felt.

She can't write, she can only imitate, and she doesn't have her own handwriting.

The words on the note were the same as Jiang Xia's words in the past.

"It's too much to prepare, I hope you can eat enough."

An Ning couldn't help laughing out, laughing speechlessly.

"That means I eat a lot, doesn't it?"

In the house, naturally no one responded.

With a smile on her face, An Ning opened three lunch boxes and arranged them in a row.

Four steamed buns were stuffed into a box, and they were about to explode.

One box contained rice porridge, but it was not white porridge. There were many things in it. If you looked carefully, it should be seafood porridge.

In the last box, there is a full box of white noodle dumplings.

"In your opinion, I am so edible."

These three boxes of things are really too much.

An Ning also found a pair of chopsticks and a spoon in the bag, and at the bottom, there was also a small wooden box, and upon opening it, it turned out to be a small box of pickled vegetables.

An Ning couldn't help admiring that the preparations were extensive and complete.

She took the chopsticks, picked up a dumpling, and bit off half of it in one bite.

With just this half of the dumpling, An Ning's eyes couldn't help but magnify, and it really shone brightly.

"So delicious!"

An Ning speeded up her chewing, and before she knew it, the box of dumplings was gone.

Her eyes turned to the seafood porridge and buns.

"Actually, not many."

An Ning held a bun and a spoonful of seafood porridge in one hand.

It was so delicious that she didn't want to open her mouth anymore.

A mouthful of seafood porridge was so fresh that she almost swallowed it with her tongue.

After one meal, the three lunch boxes were too clean.

The seafood porridge was scraped clean by An Ning with a spoon.

But even so, An Ning's eyes couldn't help looking at the small wooden box.

"Pickles shouldn't be bad either."

An Ning picked up a small pickle that she couldn't name. After putting it in her mouth, the first thing she felt was crunchy.

Crisp and refreshing.

After eating a box of pickles, she felt that her bloated stomach was not so bloated.

"It's amazing, what the hell is this?"

This meal was the first time An Ning was conquered by ancient cooking techniques, and it was the guiding light for her to embark on the road of foodie.

After a full meal, An Ning washed the lunch box, put everything back into the bag, tied the two bags to the schoolbag, and went downstairs.

As soon as I went downstairs, I saw Secretary Song.

"Hello Comrade An, I'll take you to have breakfast."

"Thanks, but I'm full."

(End of this chapter)