Reborn 1980: Scientific research leader farms to serve the motherland

Chapter 235 Busy
An Ning took An Laoqi to the brigade headquarters, where Sun Dazhuang had been waiting for a long time.

Uncle An and An Sancheng also came over.

"Let's talk in the house."

Sun Dazhuang opened the door to the brigade. After An Ning entered, he saw a microphone wrapped in a red cloth.

"This is a button, and it will ring when you push it, and then you can talk."

"Thank you, mayor."

An Ning thanked her, and after sitting down, she took out the draft paper she had prepared and pushed the switch.

"Woo--"

A sound of electric current stimulating Laba resounded over the village.

Almost all the workers stopped, and the big speakers in the village were about to speak.

At this time, the status of the loudspeaker was very high, and people attached great importance to it.

"Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey -"

An Ning said hello twice, and clapped her hands twice to confirm that the voice was easy to use before starting to read the manuscript.

"Hello villagers, I am An Ning from An Sancheng's family."

"The mountain land I contracted will be reclaimed starting today."

"Today we are recruiting people to open up wasteland. If you work for a full day, you will get [-] cents a day, regardless of food. If you work for half a day, you will pay [-] cents, regardless of food. Please bring your own tools."

"If you want to work, come to the brigade headquarters and ask An Laoqi to sign up."

It was simple and clear, and An Ning read it a total of three times before turning off the speaker.

After she finished reading, she saw many people in the yard as soon as she came out of the brigade headquarters.

An Laoqi and An Sancheng, sitting behind a table, are frantically accepting applications.

"Dad, Uncle Qi, I'll write it, you just say your name."

An Ning stepped forward to take over the job of writing. As for An Sancheng and Uncle An Qi, they knew how to read, but they didn't write a single word for 800 years, which was very unfamiliar.

And every time a word is written, both of them have to doubt whether the word is correct or not.

It looked a bit similar at first, but the more you look at it, the less it looks like it, it's awkward.

The addition of An Ning made the whole process much faster.

No one wants to give up such an opportunity to make money in the village.

Anyone in the village who has no serious problems can sign up.

An Ning was only responsible for writing, and Uncle An kept talking beside him, playing the role of black face.

In a village, there are always some lazy people, and my uncle knows this best, but for the first time to sign up, my uncle let me sign up.

But Uncle An's ugly words came first.

"You can't be lazy. If you are lazy, we don't want it. Don't be unhappy when the time comes."

Everyone laughed and said that they must be able to do a good job, and the uncle did not discourage the enthusiasm of these people, and spoke with evidence.

There is something to say about who is expelled at that time.

An Ning admired her in her heart, and her subordinates were not slow in their movements, but they also encountered a little difficulty.

"Second son——"

"What?"

An Ning, who was writing, looked at An Sancheng with his head tilted in a dialect accent.

An Sancheng grinned his teeth in thought, and finally asked, "Er Dingzi, what's your name?"

"An Xiucheng."

"Yes, yes, this is it."

An Sancheng's right, right, and right made An Ning think that he might not have thought of anything except the word An.

Next, An Ning saw how strange the nickname in the village was.

Tie Daner, Goudaner, Niudaner, Old Bald, Wang Mazi, Li Laoxi...

Writing is not troublesome, but it takes a little time to think about the names of these people.

And in order to avoid confusion, An Ning also marked the nickname behind each big name.

In the morning, it took an hour just to sign up.

After the registration was over, An Ning yelled directly: "Start working today and count your wages. As long as you do it today, you will be considered full wages."

This time, people are more active.

The hula-la-la-la-la-la-la crowd ran towards their home, holding tools.

An Sancheng, Uncle An, and Uncle An Qi went to organize the work. Those who felled trees and those who plowed rocks had to divide the work.

In the end, An Ning was the most leisurely person.

However, after a few minutes of idle time, An Ning called the machinery factory and asked for his batch of steel pipes for building a greenhouse back.

Factory Manager Li on the opposite side personally arranged for a truck to drive over to An Ning.

After An Ning expressed her thanks, she hung up the phone.

The pole arrives and the plastic is needed too.

An Ning contacted Director Li of the textile factory. They had talked about plastics before. Director Li said that he knew a chemical factory and could buy it cheaply.

An Ning made a round of phone calls, but no one needed to go, and everything she needed was basically complete.

It was only when she hung up the phone that she realized that people are really good.

Of course, coming and going is king.

The parts of the greenhouse are on the way, and the next step is to buy various seeds and fruit seedlings needed on the mountain.

An Ning has no thoughts for the time being, and he will have to wait for a while in the field and on the mountain.

So she simply took a shovel and went up the mountain to work.

An Ning went up the mountain with a shovel, and met Jiang Xia who was also going up the mountain.

She looked at Jiang Xia's outfit and the direction she was walking.

"Are you going to open up wasteland?"

"That's right, eighty cents a day. I bought several popsicles."

Jiang Xia surpassed An Ning, leaving An Ning alone behind, her thoughts knotted.

An Ning caught up with Jiang Xia and asked, "Do you still need to earn [-] cents?"

"Although the young master has money, he can't spend it recklessly, right?"

"My level of thinking is something you can't pursue."

An Ning looked at Jiang Xia who was walking fast again, and said in an undisguised voice from behind: "Big fool."

She saw Jiang Xia staggered, turned around and gave her a thumbs up and said: "The words are getting more and more down-to-earth."

An Ning was amused by the skinless Jiang Xia, and chased after him in the morning with a shovel on his shoulder.

"Thank you, Mr. Jiang."

An Ning knew that Jiang Xia was helping her, so it was not difficult to say thank you.

There was a secret smile on the corner of Jiang Xia's mouth, but the mouth was harder than a stone.

"I want to take [-] cents, don't try to give less!"

The two went up the mountain one after the other, one went to the west to dig stones, and the other went to the east to pick up branches.

The people on the mountain are very active and enthusiastic.

Everyone is familiar with each other, and they work very lively together.

At noon, from [-]:[-] to [-]:[-] is the rest time. Everyone goes back to have lunch and continue working in the afternoon.

An Ning and Jiang Xia also followed down the mountain, but after eating, the two went up the mountain separately and met at a mountain stream deep in the mountain.

An Ning came a step earlier and looked down at Jiang Xia who was climbing the mountain.

"I thought I was going the wrong way."

"Your chance of going wrong is about the same as my rhubarb's chance of going wrong."

An Ning rolled her eyes indecently and asked:

"Where's rhubarb?"

Jiang Xia finally climbed up and sat down on the rock.

"Rhubarb is at home, can't my brother Dahuang come?"

An Ning stared at Jiang Xia's face carefully and said, "Brother Rhubarb, I suspect that your face hasn't been washed clean."

(End of this chapter)