Reborn 1980: Scientific research leader farms to serve the motherland

Chapter 289 I Want to Have a Home

An Ning pointed at Old Yu behind him.

Yu Lao took a step forward at the first moment, reached into his front pocket with his right hand, took out a small dark green book, and unfolded it.

"This is my work permit."

Yu Lao's cooperation made An Guoming behind him admire.

Sure enough, ginger is still old and spicy, and the reaction speed is absolutely amazing.

An Ning and the tough guy opposite Yu Lao stepped forward without hesitation, took the work card in Lao Yu's hand, and checked it carefully.

"sorry."

The tough guy returned his hands, showing all his politeness.

Mr. Yu took the work permit, took a step back, and stood behind An Ning. Anyone with a discerning eye could understand the master-slave status.

The tough guy naturally understood it, and set his eyes on An Ning, a little skeptical, but still made a decision.

"Uncle Feng, see off the guest, the future owner of the house, it's settled."

The man called Uncle Feng began to see off the guests.

Those who came to buy a house were about to be sent away before they understood how they lost. Naturally, some people were unwilling.

"What does this mean? Doesn't it mean that the highest bidder wins? So far, I have offered the highest price."

A man speaks to a tough guy, always looking for an explanation.

Before the tough guy could speak, An Ning spoke first.

"What I wrote on the paper is that it is 5000 yuan higher than the highest price, isn't it the highest price?"

An Ning's words made the man who asked the question frown, how could anyone dare to write like that.

5000 yuan is spent like fifty cents.

The tough guy also said in a timely manner: "The house is mine, and I can sell it to whoever I want. If you have any opinions, hold back."

Eyes like copper bells stared at the other people in the yard.

Seeing this, everyone obediently followed Uncle Feng and walked out of the yard. If the business is not successful, this man does not seem easy to mess with.

That arm and wrist seemed to be stronger than their thighs.

Everyone left, and Uncle Feng, who was sending people back, stood quietly on the side of the yard. The boy had found a small horse a long time ago, and he was watching the excitement with his indecent Erlang legs crossed.

It would be even more appropriate if it was served with a handful of melon seeds.

In the quiet courtyard, the tough guy first set his sights on the boy.

The moment the boy felt his father's gaze, Erlang immediately lowered his legs.

Because the speed of putting it down was too fast, one hand rested on the ground, and he smiled a little embarrassedly.

"Dad, what are you doing?"

"Stop fucking nonsense and stand up!"

"Standing is not standing, sitting is not sitting."

The tough guy didn't like the boy's sitting posture very much. As a soldier, he really couldn't stand it.

The boy stood up with a hippie smile and tried his best to stand upright, but it was probably because of the rebellion in his bones. Overall, he always seemed a bit of a bastard.

"come over."

The boy walked over obediently, stood beside the tough guy, looked at An Ning opposite, and smiled.

"Sister is so rich!"

An Ning smiled silently, waiting for the tough guy to speak.

"What you said is true? Can it really improve his academic performance?"

"Of course it is true. I have a way to improve your son's academic performance."

The conversation between An Ning and the tough guy made the boy who hadn't paid attention to him immediately stand up straight.

"No, no, it's still my business."

The boy looked at An Ning warily, and began to persuade his own father: "Dad, let me tell you, these are all liars."

"My brain is really bad. My head hurts when I read a book, and I can't learn it."

The boy said he was very distressed, and his realistic performance would have fooled tough guys.

A tough guy doesn't have to force children to learn well, he is not pedantic.

As long as the child is of good quality, whether he can study or not depends on his talent, and he cannot force it.

This time I got angry because my political grades were too low.

An Ning, who was called a liar on the other side, was not angry, and still had that stable and calm look.

"What I'm saying is true. It's up to you whether you want to take a gamble or not. I still offer five thousand more for the house. Do you still want to sell it?"

Speaking of An Ning here, he paused for a moment, and continued: "If you keep this house for yourself, it will probably increase in value in the future, and maybe you will regret it."

The tough guy waved his hand nonchalantly and said, "The house is not important, I have several of these things!"

"This is the smallest one, why don't people keep it?"

It was the first time that An Ning was shown off invisibly, and it turned out that this was a low-key way of showing off her wealth.

She sighed in her heart that her background was still too low, and she had no chance to show off her wealth.

She completely forgot that she was carrying a bag of gems to sell.

The tough guy was thinking, and the boy looked at An Ning anxiously for the first time.

"No, you sister, why are you fooling my dad!"

"My brain is really bad, and I can't memorize things. It's not that study material at all."

"Dad, dear dad, I'll go to the military camp with you."

The boy lowered his head, seemingly ashamed and ashamed.

Like a well-behaved child who tried his best to study, but finally let his parents down.

The tough guy looked at his son and was having a hard time making a decision.

Opposite him was a stranger whom he had only met once, and he was hesitating whether to give the child to her?

He is really a demon!
Although An Ning can't read people's expressions, she has the mental power to cheat and can analyze everyone in time.

"Your son is very smart. If I'm not wrong, it's not that he doesn't know how to do it, but he is controlling points."

"That is to say, in each exam, he can score as many points as he wants, and even for fun, he will arrange these scores according to certain rules."

"The ultimate purpose of his doing this, I guess, is to be by your side."

Every time An Ning said a word, the boy's eyes became a little more shocked.

It was this shock that was accurately captured by his own father.

"Is what she said true?"

Although the boy loves to act, but when his secrets are revealed suddenly and he faces his relatives, he still shows his flaws.

This flaw is enough to be caught by a tough guy.

"Xiaoshan... why did you do this? Do you know how much I have worried about this matter?"

"Why are you……."

"Why? Why? What else can it be for? You are my father, and you are my only relative. If I don't go to you, who can I go to!"

The boy collapsed, tears swirled in his eyes stubbornly, bit his lips firmly, and sucked hard through his nose.

"What's wrong with me being a soldier! I just want to be closer to you."

"I don't want to see you once or twice a year, I want to find a home for myself, why not!"

The boy's accusation made the tough guy hold up his slap, but it didn't drop for a long time.

The tough guy's hand fell from the air weakly, touching the boy's struggling head.

"I'm sorry, it's my father's fault, it's my father's fault."

The tough guy's apology made the boy's tears fall, but he couldn't hold back after all.

(End of this chapter)