Reborn 1980: Scientific research leader farms to serve the motherland

An Ning followed An Guoming like a little follower, and arrived in front of a house.

Before An Guoming knocked on the door, the door opened from the inside.

A rough and freehand northern man, nearly 1.9 meters tall, with big arms and round waist, and strong muscles, came into view.

It was still a little cold in the north in April, but the man was only wearing a white undershirt, with sweat stains on his head, and looked very hot.

The man slapped the slightly shorter man next to him with a big slap, causing the man's knees to squat down a little bit.

"Let's eat and talk, let's go, I'll treat you!"

The big man shouted in a rough voice, and when he opened the door, he saw An Guoming who was a head shorter than him.

"Hey, isn't this Brother An? Are you coming to see the house?"

The big man slapped his hands in embarrassment and said, "What a coincidence, Lao Jin is also here to see the house. Let's have a drink together?"

The man named Lao Jin glanced at An Guoming, his eyes darkened.

An Guoming had inquired about the character of the big man early in the morning. It is true that he likes wine, but it is absolutely false that he is stupid.

But he's taken a fancy to this place, and if he doesn't mind the meal within the price he expected, he can just take it.

only…….
An Guoming turned his head to look at An Ning, only to see An Ning said with a smile, "Second brother, I'll go with you."

An Ning was worried that An Guoming would go there by himself. To borrow Lin Cuihua's words, his second brother really looked like a little chicken in front of this big man.

An Guoming turned to look at the big man and asked: "This is my sister, is it convenient to go there together? She doesn't drink, just eat something nearby."

The big man was very forthright, and waved his hand to indicate that there was no problem.

He took the lead and walked in front, and that Mr. Jin and An Guoming walked behind, and the two kept talking.

The last one followed was the non-existent An Ning, her eyes were always on An Guoming and Mr. Jin.

Along the way, An Ning concluded a sentence.

If two people speak ten sentences, they can have [-] minds.

An Ning was confused when he heard it behind him, as if he had said everything, but he didn't say anything.

Sure enough, everyone has their own strengths, An Guoming's ability, she can't learn it.

Ten minutes later, a group of four entered an alley.

An Ning followed behind calmly. In martial arts novels, in such a scene, there must be a murder.

She thought indiscriminately, followed into a door, and the strong smell of mutton soup lifted her spirits.

An Ning judged that the mutton in this restaurant was a good sheep by virtue of being fed by Master Tang for more than a month.

"Da Zhuang is here, what do you want today?"

A man with a white apron around his waist, with a lot of oil stains on it, came out of the room wiping his hands.

The big man at the front stepped forward and said familiarly: "Half a sheep, four bowls of sheep soup, four drawers of siu mai, and four more sesame cakes."

"Don't forget the wine, three catties first."

The big man walked aside familiarly, pulled over a table and a few folded small benches, and distributed them to Boss Jin and An Guoming.

An Ning was also lucky enough to be allocated one, but she sat at another table by herself.

Soon, there was a bowl of mutton soup, a drawer of siu mai and a biscuit on An Ning's table.

She was also polite, picked up the chopsticks and ate.

At the table next to them, the three drank first.

A man named Da Zhuang must really like to drink.

A bowl of white wine, he picked it up and dried it.

"I did it, you can do whatever you want!"

An Guoming watched the big man kill him in one gulp, so he couldn't let himself go. He picked up the wine bowl and drank a bowl of white wine.

After drinking a bowl of white wine, the feeling of being on fire is on the top.

It was as if there was a small whirlwind with diamonds, constantly drilling the top of his head.

Boss Jin on the other side, smiling like an old fox, slowly held the wine bowl and drank it without changing his face.

He is not afraid of drinking.

"Hahahaha! Happy!"

The big man slammed the bowl on the table, shouted and continued.

Next, An Guoming drank two more bowls of baijiu, his mind was already starting to glow.

But he hasn't even mentioned the house yet.

Boss Jin on the other side didn't show his face at all, and he was sure of winning.

"Brother An's drinking capacity still needs to be practiced."

Boss Jin took the jug and poured another bowl of wine for An Guoming, and the big man opposite also filled it up.

"How about letting your sister——"

"roll!"

There seemed to be flames burning in An Guoming's eyes, but his mind was still very clear.

If eyes can kill, Boss Jin is already riddled with holes.

"Old Jin, drink."

The big man also spoke, and Lao Jin restrained his expression and said, "I'm just kidding."

"Don't be kidding me!"

An Ning came over with a small bench, sat down smoothly, looked at a table of dishes and said, "You guys haven't eaten, it won't taste so good when it's cold."

An Ning took the bowl in front of An Guoming's eyes without spilling a single drop.

Her black and white pupils clearly reflected the figure of the big man opposite.

"Brother, I want to ask you clearly, you can't drink wine for nothing, right?"

An Ning's style is probably in the style of a big man.

"What do you want to ask, girl?"

"I want to ask, whoever wins the wine today can buy your house? At what price do you sell it?"

Finally, to today's topic.

"The girl is straightforward, and I'm not bad either."

The big man said clearly: "Whoever wins today, whoever sells the house, if you can win against me, I will sell you three thousand for the house that was originally five thousand!"

The confidence of the big man is felt by everyone.

An Ning supported An Guoming with one hand, and raised the wine bowl with the other, facing the direction of the big man.

"a man of his words."

"a man of his words!"

"boom!"

The crisp sound of bowls colliding together made Boss Jin on one side unaware. At what moment did this situation of a sure win change?
Boss Jin quickly picked up the wine bowl, but just as he lifted it up, An Ning and Dahan had already drunk, and the bottom of the bowl was about to face up.

"boom!"

"boom!"

The bowl falls and the wine dries up.

"Little sister——"

An Guoming was worried, An Ning had never drunk.

An Ning supported An Guoming with one hand and said, "Don't worry, if something like this happens in the future, I'll drink, and the second brother is responsible for smelling it."

"Hahahahahaha! It's fun for girls to talk."

The big man was amused by An Ning's words, and poured the wine again.

Boss Jin, who was gradually losing his presence next to him, also took the opportunity to pour An Ning a bowl of wine.

"Sister An, let's have a drink."

An Ning tilted her head and glanced disdainfully.

"Drinking is fine, I don't want to drink with you."

What he did to An Guoming just now, An Ning is still holding grudges.

"What do you mean, look down on me?"

"Drink it, and I look down on you too. Looking down on you has nothing to do with wine."

There is a reason for An Ning's rude words.

But Boss Jin next to him didn't know, he slapped the table with a slap.