Reborn 1980: Scientific research leader farms to serve the motherland

Lao Du's words and actions made everyone who watched them feel chills, not to mention the younger brother whose face was touched.

The younger brother stepped back three steps in a row, and said with trembling lips, "Brother—that me——is a showman but not a person."

"My mother still pointed at me to carry on the family."

The younger brother was so embarrassed that he was about to cry.

Du San'er in the back couldn't help laughing, and slapped the bald boy on the back of the head.

"What a beautiful thing to think about! If there is such a good thing, it will be your turn."

Du San'er's words were meant to relieve the atmosphere, but they caught everyone's attention, including Lao Du's cold eyebrows.

Oops, it's a bit ambiguous.

Du San'er coughed, and said in a rescue way: "Brother and sister-in-law, love is better than Jin Jian, you are far behind."

Old Du withdrew his cannibalistic eyes, and waved at the good-looking younger brother.

The younger brother hesitated and stepped forward, smiling embarrassingly.

"Big Brother——Why should I shave my head?"

"Gifts."

Old Du explained what the younger brother needed to do. After a row of big men listened, the same big man raised his hand again.

"Say."

"Brother, can you still deliver the wreath and dung bucket that the third brother ordered?"

"What?"

Old Du made a high jump on the spot, and kicked Du San'er in the air.

"San'er, you fucking ordered this!"

"Crap! Brother, I forgot! I'll go right away!"

Du San'er ran away if he was a girl. If he didn't run away, the wreath would appear on his own grave tomorrow.

The brothers of the Du family were busy all night, making amends all night.

All the brothers, all the big men with big arms and round waists, didn't do anything else all night, they were all doing handwork.

The men who are 1.8 meters by 1.9 meters have been busy all night with embroidery needles. The picture is really touching.

In the early morning of the next day, people were already coming and going in Dongcheng Street and in front of the gate of Lutiandi. Many people lined up for eggs that cost a penny.

At this time, the back door of the shop was also unloading.

An Guoming deliberately drove a truck back to the village to deliver fresh vegetables and strawberries.

Other trucks, also from other places, brought the eggs needed for the day.

These eggs were arranged by An Guoming, who went to the countryside to collect them from door to door.

At [-] o'clock in the morning, people delivered things one after another, and many brightly colored flower baskets were placed at the door, with festive words on them, wishing a happy opening, buying and selling Changhong and so on.

These blessing words are not unusual, they are repeated over and over again, but the signature on it is very worth noting.

The entire machinery factory, Zhang Qihua, the director of the machinery factory, privately owned by Zhang Qihua, the privately owned director of the textile factory, Li, and the entire textile factory.

Transport team collectives, transport team leaders, supply and marketing cooperatives, shoe factories, bag factories...

All the factories in the county sent flower baskets in the name of the whole, and even in the name of the factory manager, wishing Green World a happy opening.

The opening ceremony has not yet been held, and four rows of flower baskets have been placed.

At the gate of Green World, An Guoming and Liu Yiyi stood on one side, welcoming the rare factory directors. As for the protagonist Ning Ning, he sat in the house and did not come out.

But every factory director who came here was not only not dissatisfied at all, but they all agreed with it.

There are too many people, don't touch An Ning.

In the eyes of these people, An Ning belongs to the position of the God of Wealth.

Where does the God of Wealth need to work, as long as he is firmly confessed, they can do the work.

Therefore, a very miraculous scene was staged at the gate of the unopened Green World.

Several factory directors fought for a piece of rag.

Factory Manager Li: "I'll clean the windows."

Factory Manager Zhang: "No, I must come."

Not to be outdone, factory director Zhu stretched out his hand and said, "I'll come, I'll come. I always do this job at home, so I'm familiar with it."

When the three factory managers were vying for a rag for work, Mr. Zhang Qihua at the side calmly took a piece of cloth from his pocket.

"They're all too young, and they just don't think carefully about things. There's no one who doesn't prepare tools."

Mr. Zhang, who was talking, took a rag turned into a temporary handkerchief, and rushed to do the work of the shop assistant.

An Guoming watched the lively scene, but didn't know how to persuade him.

He had no choice but to seek help from An Ning at the back, but An Ning just said calmly, "Let them do as they please, don't feel guilty."

The blueprints and projects that An Ning drew for everyone brought them countless benefits, and she could afford them.

An Guoming was a little embarrassed, but there was no better way, and in the end he could only let the factory directors go on their own.

Time continued, and the opening time set by Anning was 58:[-] in the morning, which was predicted by her little half fairy.

At nine o'clock in the morning, the things from Jiang Xia and the village were also delivered, even Jiang Xia personally delivered them.

It was the first time for An Ning to go out to greet her. Looking at the unique flower basket Jiang Xia sent, she couldn't help but ask, "You guys have grabbed all the flowers on this mountain, right?"

Looking at the flower basket woven with wild flowers and weeds, Jiang Xia shrugged and said, "Fortunately, we are Shanda."

An Ning smiled at Jiang Xia, and Jiang Xia was dumbfounded.

Master Tang, who came over from the side, pinched Jiang Xia vigorously behind Jiang Xia without seeing it, bringing Jiang Xia back to his senses.

Master Tang went up a step, and when he passed by Jiang Xia, he whispered, "You're welcome."

Jiang Xia was in pain, but she didn't dare to speak, which made Master Tang in front even more proud.

Master Tang, who was walking in front, gave An Ning a small red classic box with a diameter of [-] centimeters.

"An Ning, congratulations."

"Thank you, Master Tang."

As soon as An Ning took the box, she heard Master Tang say, "The dim sum I made for you is the best to eat now."

An Ning's eyes lit up. If you want to say that what you miss the most while living abroad is definitely Master Tang's craftsmanship.

She opened the small box directly, and inside were small dumplings of different colors.

"Glutinous rice green balls, I made other colors."

After Master Tang explained, An Ning couldn't help but took a small dumpling and put it in her mouth.

One bite, as if eating a spring.

Plus the soft and glutinous taste, let An Ning eat a sense of happiness.

"Master Tang, if I go to school, I will definitely miss your culinary skills the most."

When Master Tang heard it, a light flashed in his eyes, and he seemed to be very distressed and said: "Who says it's not, you won't be able to eat outside."

"Hey——if only someone could learn it."

Jiang Xia in the back couldn't help but roll her eyes when she heard it.

He obviously wanted to accept himself as an apprentice, but he insisted on pretending to be aloof.

But when Jiang Xia saw An Ning with an approving face, he felt that it was actually not impossible.

Master Tang, who was watching the whole process from the side, looked satisfied, as if he was holding the winning ticket, and Jiang Xia's teeth were itchy with anger.

But when he thought of An Ning, it didn't seem so difficult to accept it.

The three walked up the steps together, ready to go in.

At this moment, the loud beating of gongs and drums came from the north.

A team of gongs and drums with an average height of more than 1.8 meters walked in front, followed by a long red banner, which was held up high, and there was even a dancing lion behind.

The scene is so big and the formation is so strong that it is difficult to move your eyes.