Reborn 1980: Scientific research leader farms to serve the motherland

Dongcheng Street, Green World.

This address again.

"An Ning is the pillar of our machinery factory, or our machinery factory relies on An Ning, I hope you know."

Factory Manager Zhang, who is also the son of Mr. Zhang Qihua, an eighth-level technician, once again emphasized the importance of tranquility.

As for why he came, it was entirely to save An Ning some trouble.

They, the factory directors, all knew about the existence of the Du brothers.

But everyone knows that this world is not only black and white.

What the Du brothers did may not be very good, but they did prevent many other worse things from happening.

So they have value.

When the brothers of the Du family heard the name An Ning again, their hearts were overwhelmed.

They sent off Factory Manager Zhang, and Lao Du said to Du San: "Tomorrow, I will prepare a gift money of [-]."

"I know bro."

Du San'er agreed without any complaints. As for the previous resentment and desire for revenge, it has long since dissipated.

In their line of work, the most important thing is to be interesting.

The two brothers sat on the bench and began to review the process that happened with An Ning today, checking whether there were any mistakes in the process.

Fortunately, they were beaten and given paper money, and they didn't explain what they were going to do tomorrow, so it was indeed possible to save them.

After the two brothers went back to push the offer, they felt a lot calmer.

"Come on, drink some water—"

"Brother—"

"Brother, tell Lao Du to pour some water out of the teapot in his hand.

This time, the little brother didn't shout, but stuck to Lao Du's ear, and returned it in a very small voice.

"Clap!"

The kettle fell completely onto the table, and Lao Du didn't have time to pay attention to it. He stood up and said to Du San'er behind him, "Clean it up, I'll go out for a while."

Old Du ran out.

Du San'er obediently cleaned up the tea stains, the more she wiped, the colder her heart became, and she always had a bad feeling.

Is [-] not enough?
Every time Lao Du came out, it didn't take 2 minutes.

Du San'er looked at Lao Du who came back with his head down, and asked, "Dongcheng Street? Green World? Tranquility?"

Every question mark got Lao Du's affirmative nod.

Lao Du sat on a chair and wrote to Du San'er: "Four to eight."

"Four?"

Du San'er glanced at the door and pointed a finger at the sky.

Old Du on the opposite side nodded, affirming Du San's thoughts.

The rag in Du San's hand dropped feebly and asked, "Four eights, is that enough?"

Before Lao Du could take a breath, the younger brother who reported the letter at the door appeared again.

Old Du Teng stood up suddenly and kicked the little brother.

"I don't want to see you anymore!"

"Say!"

Another whispered message, Lao Du felt dizzy, grabbed the little brother next to him in a daze, and slapped him on the face.

With such a reaction, Du San'er sat down on the ground, four to eight, probably not enough.

Sure enough, after Lao Du came back again, his energy was gone.

"San'er, let's get some property and give gifts, so let's break up."

"Big brother?"

Old Du raised one hand and shook his head at Du San'er.

"San'er, you can still live after you're gone, you have to be content."

Du San'er closed his eyes weakly, nodded and said: "I understand, big brother."

Old Du on the opposite side was probably more open-minded. He suddenly smiled and said, "It's pretty good. The work we do is not a long-term thing."

"Let me tell you, I dare not tell your nephew what I did."

Lao Du felt a little emotional for a while, and gave up struggling as if he had let out his last breath.

"It's good, it's all good, so be it."

Du San'er was also a little emotional after hearing Lao Du's words.

"Yeah, it's not a long-term thing, but if we don't do this, what can we do?"

"The old people followed us."

Du San'er's words made Lao Du look outside the door.

The most difficult thing is those brothers. They are the bosses and want to retire. At least they still have a lot of money in their hands, but what should these brothers do?

For a moment, both of them were confused.

"After passing this hurdle first, if you don't pass, you don't have to worry about anything."

Old Du laughed at himself, looked at Du San'er, and nodded affirmatively.

"It's very serious. Everyone came here to spread the word, just for this peace."

"Even the one at the top is just a messenger, and the more powerful people are behind. An Ning can't be messed with, can't be touched."

When Du San'er heard it, it turned out to be more serious than he thought, and much more serious.

"Brother, how are we going to deliver it tomorrow? Do we need to change this candidate? Our people don't look very good."

After Du San'er finished speaking, the old Du summed it up, it seems that this is really the case.

"San'er, go and call over the good-looking brothers, don't call out the crooked ones, don't scare them."

Scared?

Du San'er stood up and said, "It's impossible to scare her."

No matter what, Du San'er went out anyway, and found the best-looking brother after a meal.

When this row of tall men with big arms and round waists, either bald or bald, stood in front of the two of them one by one.

For the first time, Lao Du felt that the people here were really low-value.

"San'er, is there no more good-looking person?"

"Brother, a few good-looking people came here two days ago, but didn't you say that they are not scary enough to be suitable for our profession?"

"Why----"

Lao Du let out a long sigh, pointed to these people in front of him and said, "As for these people giving gifts, I doubt their intentions."

"No, I'm looking for it. If you can't do it, you can find a relative to push it up. It must be clean, non-aggressive, and looks like a good person at first glance."

After Lao Du finished speaking, a big sweat on the opposite side secretly raised his hand, looking cautious and cute.

"Say."

"Brother, I know we have someone who looks similar."

As soon as the big man said and Du San'er asked, the little brother was found.

But when Lao Du saw it, he didn't understand and asked, "Is this what you said looks good?"

The big man who was questioned immediately nodded and said: "Boss, he looks good after washing, but his hair is long."

When Lao Du heard this, he called for someone to shave his head.

The little brother who was pulled here didn't know what he was doing from the beginning to the end when he came in with his head covered and had his head shaved.

When the miscellaneous hair on his head was shaved to size, a handsome young man appeared.

"Not bad, not bad, really good."

Old Du was very satisfied.

The younger brother whose head was shaved covered his face with one hand, and said a little scared: "Brother, I don't look good, I will get a scar when I go back."

"Put your hands down, don't let this face get damaged."

When Lao Du yelled, the younger brother obediently put down his hands, and looked at Lao Du inexplicably.

What's the matter, don't they dislike his appearance the most here?

Several people were kicked out two days ago.

Old Du stepped forward, and touched his younger brother's face with a creepy hand.

All the hairs on the younger brother's body were about to stand at attention and salute. He only heard the admirable older brother on the opposite side say: "It's a good one. Peace is a blessed face."