Reborn 1980: Scientific research leader farms to serve the motherland

"boom!"

"Little girl, you are so rampant!"

Boss Jin looked at each other with evil eyes, and there was a bit of real anger in it, and more of it was to scare An Ning.

Boss Jin has long taken a fancy to this house, or in this corner, he and An Guoming are not the only people who have taken a fancy to it.

But Boss Jin has always regarded the house as his possession, just because he has some connections when it comes to drinking.

Boss Jin's outburst, the big man's watching the excitement, and An Guoming's preparing to explode.

"Don't be impatient!"

An Ning pressed down An Guoming's shoulder with one hand, turned his head slightly, and looked at Boss Jin calmly.

Boss Jin wanted to see no anger at all, only calm.

For a moment, the other two people on the table finally realized one thing, this one is the real master.

They get it wrong all the time.

"It's tasteless to pat the table."

An Ning smiled slightly, raised her left foot lightly, but lost the strength, and then lowered it lightly.

"Crack———"

There was a crack in the ground.

Although it is a dirt floor, it has been tamped down after a long time of trampling.

She kicked, and the ground cracked.

When An Ning's left foot landed, he filled a bowl of wine for himself, and said in a fluttering tone, "I have more crazy ones, do you want to see them?"

"However, you must see some red, please be careful."

"when!"

The jug touched the table, An Ning picked up the wine bowl, and said in Boss Jin's direction, "I drink my wine myself."

"You drink your wine yourself, Boss Jin, what do you think?"

how about?

Boss Jin thought that if he said no, the next kick would be on his neck.

"Good... good!"

"drink wine!"

Boss Jin was not arguing about the toast, he picked up a bowl of wine silently, and continued to do it.

An Ning's eyes shifted slightly, and the big man on the opposite side could see the embarrassment of a young daughter-in-law as a bride, holding the wine bowl with evasive eyes, and swallowed it in one gulp.

A bowl of wine, I just drank it a little bit panicked.

"That's right, both of you can drink quite well."

An Ning smiled again.

But the two next to them felt their hairs stand on end.

Why does it feel a little dangerous?
An Ning put down the wine bowl and greeted the boss here.

"Another ten catties of liquor."

"Oh... By the way, it's ten catties per person."

After An Ning finished shouting, the boss who took the wine didn't dare to leave.

Ten catties per person, is this going to kill people?
He dare not.

An Ning sized up the boss and asked, "What, no wine?"

"No... no, there is... there is wine."

The boss stumbled a little frightened by An Ning's look, and turned around to get the wine.

Drink to death, drink to death!

Most importantly, the boss felt that if he didn't go to get the wine, he would be the one who died now.

Whose girl is this?How did this gangster look come about?

The boss rolled out three jars of wine with a small cart and placed them beside the small table.

An Ning tore off the red wine seal, and held the mouth of the jar with two fingers. The ten catties of wine was in her hand, like a feather, light and weightless.

For a jar of wine, the person who pours it usually spills a little bit.

But peace here, not a drop.

This skill made everyone in the yard admire him.

"Two, please feel free, I have a bowl, and you have a bowl, it's more fair, isn't it?"

An Ning pours and drinks by himself, does not toast, does not ask for wine, and simply drinks.

It happened that she was like this, so that the two people on the opposite side did not dare to refute.

Next, such a scene appeared in the yard, a little girl drank a bowl of wine, and the two next to her accompanied a bowl.

Unknowingly, half of the ten catties of wine was lost.

That Boss Jin couldn't stand it anymore, and made small moves again.

An Ning held the wine bowl in her right hand, and her left hand stretched out like lightning, pinching Boss Jin's wrist and twisting her strength.

"what---"

Boss Jin's palm was downwards, but he was forced to open it upwards, and a yellow-white tablet appeared in his palm.

"You've already eaten one piece, is it against martial ethics if you eat it?"

An Ning's clean eyes stared straight at Boss Jin.

What he said made Boss Jin shiver uncontrollably.

she knows.

"Old Jin—you! You don't care."

The big man really wanted to drink, but he thought that Lao Jin could really drink, so he subconsciously favored Lao Jin.

As for that skinny man An Guoming, he was the one the big guy looked down on the most.

When Boss Jin saw that the matter was exposed, the strength of his wrist made him startled, and he didn't do anything bad, so he simply surrendered.

"In that case, I quit this—"

"That won't work."

The strength in An Ning's hands did not decrease at all.

"Boss Jin, since it's started, it's impolite not to lie down and go out, what do you think?"

"After all, my second brother is still confused here."

An Ning doesn't care about the house or not, but the second brother's revenge must be avenged before leaving.

The fact that revenge does not stay overnight was taught by the teacher on the first day of Xingji's class.

Boss Jin looked at An Ning, and at this moment, he understood.

"Okay, drink!"

He can't go.

An Ning is that smile again, a shallow smile, without showing any teeth, there is no smile in the eyes, only the depth and calm like the sea level.

But no one thinks that it is really calm. The power of the sea lies in the ups and downs.

This girl has the ability to destroy him with one finger.

Boss Jin gave up.

"Have fun."

An Ning held the wine bowl and drank again.

Boss Jin and Da Khan naturally had to accompany the wine, one bowl after another.

Not to mention blushing, An Ning didn't even shake her fingers.

That jar of wine, from full to empty, did not spill a single drop of her wine.

At this time, Boss Jin had already been drunk under the table.

It was really drunk under the table.

Boss Jin wanted to take the opportunity to pretend to be drunk, but An Ning saw through it at a glance.

An Ning just said lightly: "I think you can still drink."

Boss Jin directly performed a resurrection on the spot, and drank a few bowls with An Ning again.

When he really fell to the ground, An Ning didn't even look at him, all eyes were on the big man.

Ben is a big man who loves to drink, but for the first time, he feels that the wine is not so delicious.

"Little sister An, you won, we don't need to drink any more."

"Oh? That's not good. I'm still waiting for five thousand to become three thousand."

An Ning waved and asked for another drink.

The big man couldn't take it anymore, he really couldn't drink the wine in his stomach.

"I'll sell you three thousand now."

There was a momentary pause in An Ning's act of asking for wine.

but……

"Boss, another ten catties of liquor."

"No, I like to win openly and aboveboard. You make me look ashamed, and I won't be able to straighten my waist in the future."

An Ning picked up the last bowl of wine on the table and toasted in the direction of the big man.

"Come on, you're welcome, I'll make you drink to your heart's content today."

The big man also understood at this time that An Ning was angry with him.

But why?
He really doesn't understand.

But when the wine was here, he bit the bullet and wanted to drink it.

"Dry!"