Reborn 1980: Scientific research leader farms to serve the motherland

Chapter 256

When the suona sounded, it was either great joy or great sorrow.

The third grandpa's funeral was a joyous one.

It's not a celebration, it's just that the people who came here followed the words of the third grandfather, came with a smile, kowtowed, and left with a smile.

The third grandpa no longer has any family members, but the people in the village still wrote the Baili account.

The third grandpa had made arrangements before his death. If he collected things at his funeral, they would be donated to the elementary school in Murakami for the children.

Uncle An and many of the An family's men dressed in sackcloth and filial piety to send the third grandpa off for the last time.

Paper money was floating all over the sky, and the villagers sent off the third grandpa with music and singing.

Seven days after the coffin was parked, the third grandpa was sent up the mountain by the villagers and buried in the place reserved long ago.

It wasn't until the last moment that An Ning knew that the real name of the third grandfather was An Mosheng.

People here don't have much pressure to buy something, and with the offensive taste, every time An Guoming goes, he sells out all the vegetables in the fastest time.

"Girl, you supervise your second brother."

"Need me to help you recall, how did you promise me to help me go to the mountain to water the trees?"

An Guoming hired women from the village to pick and organize vegetables every day, and finally pull a truck or two of vegetables to Sanhe Town or a neighboring town for sale.

This time, the tomatoes were sold out.

At the beginning, An Guoming was suspected by many people.

An Ning looked at An Guoming proudly, and asked with a smile, "Second brother, is the wine good?"

It's a pity that when he met Shang An Ning's uncompromising eyes, he could only promise to say:

Although the price is expensive, the places chosen by An Guoming have a great financial advantage, all of which are near various factories.

An Guoming understood that he had to agree if he agreed, and he had to agree if he didn't agree.

"Okay, I get it now."

In front of the third grandpa's tomb, An Ning stared at the name, not moving for a long time.

The name An Mosheng was on an article.

An old woman forced her way in, yelled at An Guoming and asked, "When are you coming?"

An Ning walked in the last place, looking back at the newly filled tomb, did the fate between her and An's family start here?
A gust of wind blows, and a wisp of green smoke spirals upwards, seemingly turning into a word of "安", and finally disappears.

An Ning handed over all the vegetables in the greenhouse to An Guoming.

At this time, An Guoming had several pairs of eyes on his body, and Lin Cuihua also had a rice spoon in his hand that he seriously suspected and regarded as a weapon.

After An Guoqing finished speaking, he lowered his head, feeling a little guilty when he saw it.

An Guoming spoke listlessly. This group of people came together to punish him.

"taste not good!"

"No, why are you all looking at me like that?"

"Little sister—I—"

"If you can afford it, you can still drink the car."

Even the picky eater's grandson loves this taste.

Those who have bought and eaten are even more unwilling.

Every time afterwards, An Guoming could only stand in the carriage, holding a loudspeaker, and kept shouting: "Today's food is gone, and it will be available in a few days."

Take the meaning of pen and ink to produce fragrance.

"Tell me to help me remove all the pig manure."

"Second brother, don't drink and drive after drinking, and don't drink while driving. This is the rule, do you understand?"

When An Guoming saw it, he knew that the eldest brother had lied, and it was definitely not him who said it.

The old lady threw down a handful of money and was about to make a reservation.

An Ning covered An Guoming with a quilt, turned around and went out.

The old lady let go of An Guoming's arm after several confirmations.

An Guoming really didn't remember at all, he asked tentatively, "What did I say?"

"My people..."

Many people who can't buy it are really unwilling.

The interstellar humans have retained very little cultural heritage.

It was in his instinct to avoid work, and these jobs sounded wrong no matter how they sounded.

An Guoqing pulled An Ning to kneel down, and the people around him sent the Third Grandpa off for the last time.

Sure enough, when he saw the people opposite, he nodded in satisfaction.

An Guoming hurriedly called back to the old man's house, returned the money and said, "You don't need to give me any money, I will definitely save some for you next time."

Early the next morning, An Guoming walked into the kitchen yawning, he yawned half of the time, and didn't dare to yawn the rest.

"Second brother, don't you remember what you said last night?"

It turns out that before the third grandfather, he was an old gentleman, a hero who participated in the war.

Not on the ancient earth, but in the interstellar.

"wrong!"

"Hehehe, I remembered, I really promised."

An Ning disagreed and said, "Alcohol can be delicious, but the car is not easy to drive after drinking, what do you think?"

That night, An Ning called all the people in the An family except An Guoming and held a small meeting.

Before An Guoming could answer, the old lady said, "No matter when you come, leave it for me and give you the money!"

"Roger that!"

In the end, all the written knowledge that could be found was preserved by Interstellar in the form of audio-visual recordings.

They don't have great works such as Analects of Confucius, poetry anthology, historical records, etc., but all written information is cherished and preserved by the interstellar people.

An Guoming took Li Erniu and others away from the hot vegetable selling scene, arrived at Sanhe Town, stopped the truck, joined another truck, and the group had dinner together.

Next, as long as there are dishes that can be tasted, An Guoming will let the people around him taste them.

An Guoming patted his chest and said, "I didn't drink too much! Really!"

An Ning heard it.

An Ning turned her head with a smile, feeling more of a fallen leaf returning to its roots.

When An Guoming came home at night, he was a little drunk.

An Ning only felt that her head was getting bigger. She greeted An Guoping on the side, and the two sent An Guoming to the kang together.

An Ning's forehead actually touched the ground, the cold and rough touch brought her back to her senses.

"Understood, I will not drink while driving in the future, and I will not drive while drinking."

An Guoping gave An Ning a look, and An Guoping was the first to stand up and said, "Second brother, you said to help me dig the ground in the backyard today."

"My generation is born in insignificance, and is good at adversity. We should strive for self-improvement, and die for the country. The country is no different from my family. If the country does not exist, where is the family?"

He prepared multiple plates, took a knife, cut a tomato himself, and gave it to the people around him.

"When you wake up, let our mother clean you up."

An Ning with a straight face, with her waist thrust forward, blocked An Guoming's way, not letting him go.

She recognizes the name.

An Ning looked at An Guoming half-threateningly and asked, "What's wrong, second brother, don't you remember?"

An Guoming finally understood that it was because he drank too much.

The third grandfather's funeral is over, and people's lives continue.

"Little sister, kneel down."

Anjia should be her root.

But drinking and driving is indeed a bit dangerous, and he took chances.

An Guoming looked at An Ning flatteringly and asked: "Little sister, I have already deeply realized my mistake, look at that job..."

"Second brother, what are you talking about? This job has nothing to do with your drinking. Don't get me wrong."

An Guoming's teeth itch when he saw it. Where's his cute little sister?
He doesn't know this little devil!

(End of this chapter)