Reborn 1980: Scientific research leader farms to serve the motherland

Chapter 158
An Ning walked past Secretary Song, without anyone leading the way, and headed towards the machinery factory by herself.

Secretary Song at the back glanced at his watch.

So early?Finished?
Shouldn't it be embarrassing?

Secretary Song caught up with An Ning and said, "Comrade An Ning, what did you have for breakfast?"

"Seafood porridge, meat buns, a box of dumplings, and a side dish."

An Ning walked steadily, but his mouth had already started to secrete saliva, it was really delicious.

She told the truth, but Secretary Song next to her confirmed her guess.

Who can eat these things in the morning?The state-run restaurants are not open yet.

Even if there are small merchants and hawkers, they will not sell seafood porridge and dumplings.

"It's very rich, do you want to eat more?"

"You want to kill me? Could it be that you and Jiang Dongcheng are in the same group?"

Two problems caused Secretary Song to encounter the biggest crisis in his career.

"No, no, no. Where did this conclusion come from, I don't have it, I don't have it."

Secretary Song's repeated denials made An Ning, who was meant to be joking, start to look at him suspiciously.

"What are you nervous about?"

The look in An Ning's eyes made Secretary Song feel pressured and kept shaking his head.

"I'm not, I'm not nervous, not nervous at all."

The suspicion in An Ning's eyes grew more and more, until Secretary Song had the urge to commit suicide to thank her for her innocence.

"According to the analysis of my little brother's Chinese textbook, double affirmation is equal to negation. For example, if you say yes, it is true, but if you say yes, it means no."

"In the same way, one sentence of no means no, two words of no means means you are nervous, and three words of no means means you are angry from embarrassment."

An Ning took a step forward, fixed her eyes on Secretary Song and asked, "Secretary Song, which one are you?"

Secretary Song held back for a long time, her face turned a little red.

"Your book, borrow me to study when you have time."

After finishing speaking, Secretary Song finally regained the poise of his first secretary.

"Comrade An Ning, I was afraid that you would be embarrassed to have breakfast, so I asked a few more questions."

Secretary Song changed his speaking strategy, focusing on honesty, which ran counter to his secretary's detours.

An Ning frowned, and asked incomprehensibly, "Why should I be embarrassed to have breakfast? Eat when you're hungry and drink water when you're thirsty. This is a basic human instinct."

"Secretary Song, time is tight and the task is heavy. I'll take a step ahead."

An Ning left Secretary Song with a dashing back, and quickly disappeared on the street.

Secretary Song had 3 minutes to react before finally catching up.

"Be more explicit."

He has met many people, and he has also seen straightforward people, but this is the first time someone as straightforward as An Ning.

Secretary Song trotted after her.

An Ning in front has already reached the gate of the machinery factory. The seven technicians from yesterday are holding a big bun in their hands and are gnawing on it.

"Yeah, here we come."

"eat fast!"

Seven people, wearing uniform clothes, were eating big buns anxiously one by one at the gate of the machinery factory under the early morning sun.

People who came to work one after another stopped to look at it for a long time. Is there going to be a steamed stuffed bun eating competition today.

A few people even joined in at the door with buns in their hands.

But as soon as the steamed stuffed bun took two bites, the seven people in front ran away, and all the steamed stuffed buns went into their mouths.

A girl with exquisite and well-behaved appearance, whose temperament and appearance did not match, came from the morning light.

"Good morning, I also ate steamed stuffed buns in the morning."

"tasty."

For a breakfast, An Ning had too much to eat.

She walked in front, with seven people lined up on both sides, moving in unison, and took out a small notebook and a pen from her pocket.

The question and answer began.

Before An Ning entered the machinery factory, it had already started.

The person who followed the wind to eat the buns at the door was startled by the man at the door before he finished eating the buns.

"The one who eats the buns is going to be late, can you come in?"

"Enter!"

Those who ate buns entered the factory at the end and went to work in a daze.

On the other side, An Ning, with seven designs, stood in the yard of the machinery factory, talking with questions and answers.

When Secretary Song came over out of breath, it was a cold winter, but he was sweating profusely, and the back of his clothes was already wet.

How on earth did she do it, how could she walk so fast!

Secretary Song adjusted her breathing and led several people to the room prepared for them.

The eight people in An Ning did not stop discussing from walking to entering the room.

Secretary Song gradually breathed steadily, and looked at the door for a long time. Although he didn't understand very well, it gave people a sense of ignorance.

Secretary Song closed the door and went out, prepared water and tea for a few people, and stopped disturbing.

At noon, Secretary Song came over and called a few people to eat, but no one wanted to move.

Finally, Secretary Song delivered the food, and several people finished eating in the room.

An Ning doesn't mind where to eat, as long as she is full.

It's just lunch, she doesn't eat much, one is because she ate too much in the morning, and the other is that her taste buds need to relax.

But from Secretary Song's point of view, is An Ning embarrassed to eat?

From noon to night, An Ning kept talking and drank at least one thermos.

After the darkness of the day, the day's question and answer finally came to an end.

An Ning came out of the room, her stomach twitched, she was hungry.

"Which one is Comrade An Ning?"

Tranquility in the dark night, looking up for the sound, found an old man under a street lamp.

Isn't this the old man at the door?

"I am An Ning."

An Ning walked towards the old man, and the old man handed over the bag in his hand.

"Your brother brought it to you. I don't know how long it will take for you. I'm afraid you will be hungry."

Familiar bag, familiar equipment, more familiar taste.

"Thank you."

"Hehe, no, no thanks, just take it."

The old man turned and left.

An Ning was carrying a bag of food, and she really wanted to sit on the ground and start eating.

Still, you'll have to wait.

An Ning turned around, looked at the seven people at the door, and Secretary Song who was waiting.

"I'm not going to eat, see you tomorrow."

An Ning ran away after she finished speaking, even if Secretary Song behind her called her, she didn't care.

Secretary Song at the back was thinking about the hard dishes he had arranged for the evening, but the host and guest left.

He felt that An Ning must be the nemesis in his career, otherwise it would be so difficult!
An Ning didn't care what Secretary Song did. She ran fast and returned to yesterday's guest house.

He ran upstairs, washed his hands, and closed the door in one go.

When she sat down, she was filled with anticipation.

This time, it was four lunch boxes.

The same configuration, glass water bottle, warm water bag.

The four lunch boxes were opened, and the different aroma from the morning instantly conquered An Ning's taste buds.

"Jiang Xia is pretty good as an older brother."

(End of this chapter)