Reborn 1980: Scientific research leader farms to serve the motherland

An Ning's complacent look made An Guoming's teeth itch with anger.

But I can't fight, and I dare not fight.

It seems impossible to say.

An Guoming only felt that his status was declining day by day.

After breakfast, everyone went to work separately.

Under An Ning's supervision, An Guoming started his long day.

And An Ning, holding a small willow stick, leisurely followed behind, with Chinese and political documents in his mouth.

Whenever An Guoming was slow or lazy, An Ning could swing the wicker accurately.

With a snap, the willow stick was accurately drawn on the object next to An Guoming, leaving a finger-thick mark.

"You are murdering your brother!"

No one cared what she was doing. When she left, she told Lin Cuihua not to leave food for her and to come back later.

An Guoming, wearing a pair of boots and holding a large flat shovel, had just finished tidying a pigsty with great effort.

"Let's take a look this year to see which one tastes better. Next year, we can have more varieties. There are still many mountainous areas."

Although with the help of Panlong Waterway, each tree still needs to be controlled manually.

It should be time.

Lin Cuihua anxiously packed a few big steamed buns for Anning, and told her to be careful.

An Guoming watered the water for more than two hours, and An Ning let him go.

The biting cold wind cut on the face like a knife, and it hurt An Ning's face.

"It seems that the third grandfather trusts my ability very much."

An Ning pointed to a tree and said, "Just for this peach, I bought several types, including juicy peaches, yellow peaches, and the same plum tree. There are several types, and the ages of the trees are different."

The two of them made some associations about the fruit tree, and discussed what to do when the fruit tree bears fruit, how to sell it, etc.

The terrain became more and more trembling, and the sickle in An Ning's hand kept waving, cutting off the messy branches in front of him.

For An Ning, let him turn around and see that a pig with innocent eyes is looking at him.

At the back, An Ning put away the scythe, put gloves on her hands, and climbed up with hands and feet.

An Ning glanced down, not a little scared, but a little excited.

An Ning went up the mountain not for anything else, but for the note given by the deceased third grandpa.

She likes exciting things.

"I'm definitely referring to where to hit, you can do it boldly."

She found the way wholeheartedly and went up the mountain.

An Ning checked the time first, there were still about four hours before it would get dark.

The old man thought that An Ning would find someone to accompany him.

An Ning bowed her head and turned sideways, waiting for the wind here to blow past.

There is an approximate address on the note. An Ning often goes up the mountain, and has a little impression of this address. She plans to go up the mountain to have a look.

An Ning couldn't help thinking that she was a bit contradictory.

An Ning, who was behind, stepped forward disapprovingly, pointed to the marks on the wall and said, "Second brother, how can you not believe me?"

"Little sister, how many years has it been since you finished this?"

I like to farm slowly, but I also like such exciting things.

An Guoming nodded repeatedly, the little girl was very thoughtful.

An Ning grabbed two stones and leaped vigorously, standing on the flat ground between the two mountain peaks.

Not only that, An Ning also bought a lot of books on planting fruit trees. When she was free, she took everyone to read and study together.

"Some need one or two years, and some can bear fruit this year. It's different."

"Yes, it's all handled well by the elder brother, otherwise you will be flooded as soon as you enter."

It looks like it was painted by the third grandfather himself. It is very clear, and the trees and stones have unique positions.

In fact, the late Third Grandfather never wanted An Ning to climb this mountain alone.

An Ning held a sickle, a wicker basket on her back, and a big bun in her hand. While eating, she walked up the mountain.

An Guoming was holding a water pipe and was watering a peach tree.

A small house was built on the mountain, and some people lived in it, including the two fruit farmers that An Ning invited back.

An Guoming carried his hoe to the vegetable garden in the backyard, loosened the soil, and was ready to plant vegetables.

After cleaning the pigsty, An Ning took An Guoming up the mountain.

It turns out that the place where the two peaks meet is not on a plane, but at a point higher than the two peaks, about tens or even hundreds of meters away.

An Ning hurriedly stood sideways against the wall, grabbing a certain raised stone with her hands to borrow strength.

Today, water the fruit trees.

"That's true."

A pile of poop with fresh steam, just under the pig's butt.

An Ning went up the mountain alone.

At this moment, An Guoming only had one thought, if he was drinking and driving, he would be that pig.

It was easy to climb up, but when she came up, she was almost blown down by the high wind.

An Guoming appointed someone to shovel the manure, and finally cleaned it up.

An Guoming was disgusted by An Ning's words, why is it so graphic?
But An Ning was right. An Guoqing would clean up the feces every day, so there wasn't much work left for him.

Under the influence of An Ning's money, the mountain was also connected to electricity.

The higher the altitude, the more dangerous the terrain.

An Ning kept looking for a starting point and climbed up step by step.

There is a narrow passage between the two peaks, and the map shows that you have to walk through this narrow passage.

An Guoming felt that he was not at ease at all.

When An Guoming came out, An Ning stood more than a meter away in disgust, and commented on the pigsty: "It's quite clean."

It's a pity that she came up to the dangerous mountain in the eyes of outsiders in less than half an hour.

"Second brother, that pig just contributed freshly baked manure to you."

Not long after walking, the buns in my hand were gone.

She covered her face with one hand, with her head down, walking forward against the wind.

However, under An Ning's design, there is a water pipe not far away.

Numerous small water pumps are lined up. When watering, just press the switch and one person will hold the water pipe.

An Ning and An Guoming came down from the mountain and returned home.

An Ning continued to climb the mountain.

There are always people working on the mountain, fertilizing, watering, pruning, and people watching the trees.

On the note is an address, or rather a simple little map.

"right?"

The map shows that there should be a cave in the middle of the mountain.

"Oh---"

Gradually, there are stones all around, and there are fewer traces of vegetation.

"Little sister, this will save a lot of trouble."

She felt that she had been walking for more than an hour, standing halfway up the mountain and looking up, two peaks soared into the sky.

An Guoming seemed to want to take credit for it.

Without thinking too much, An Ning continued to climb.

An Ning walked from one end to the other, but found nothing.

She walked back from the other end, but still did not see the cave.

An Ning didn't leave, thinking about the map.

Rocks, trees, unique shapes.

An Ning looked around, her eyes fixed on a piece of broken wood.