After An Ning finished calling Jiang Xia, she went to work in the fields for a while to expand her mental strength.

While working, construct new exercises in your mind.

When it was time to get off work, An Ning followed everyone else to get off work. When they got home, it wasn't time to eat yet.

She went back to her room and started writing exercises for An Guoping.

After dinner, An Ning continued writing.

At dawn the next day, An Ning woke up again and finished writing the exercises.

When An Ning gave the exercise book to An Guoping, An Guoping flipped through two pages and found another completely different exercise book.

"Sister, how on earth did you write so much?"

"If you know the knowledge, you can also write."

An Ning made a cheering gesture towards An Guoping and said, "Come on, after you finish, you can give the questions."

"What? I still have to ask questions?"

An Guoping held an exercise book in his hand and followed Dahuang step by step behind An Ning.

"Sister, can I still ask questions?"

"Why not? Aren't I training you?"

An Ning answered naturally and didn't think there was any problem at all.

"Hehehe...that's right."

An Guoping was holding a brand new exercise book, and with the unfinished ones in his hand, he felt like he couldn't finish them before school started.

"Sister, do you think I still need to go to school?"

An Ning, who was washing his face, turned around and paid great attention to this issue.

"Can I take the exam without going to school?"

"can."

"Then do you want to go?"

"I don't know. I feel like it won't be of much use. It also costs tuition and living expenses."

An Guoping preferred not to go, but he hadn't decided yet.

An Ning took off the towel from the clothesline in the yard, wiped her face and said, "Then think it through at home, school hasn't started yet, you have time."

"I see, sister."

An Guoping returned the exercise book to his room and ate first.

For breakfast, Lin Cuihua steamed egg custard with a layer of chive flowers, stewed a pot of tofu, and cooked a large pot of sorghum rice.

After breakfast, An Ning took the luggage prepared by Lin Cuihua and was about to go out.

Da Huang reluctantly followed An Ning's legs, as well as the big rooster. After An Guoming went to the county town, he completely lost his life goals.

"I will be back in a few days, and so will your master."

An Ning touched Dahuang's head, rubbed it twice and said, "Help me take care of my home."

"Wang Wang Wang!"

"Thank you."

An Ning set out for the county seat with her luggage on her back.

Lin Cuihua stood at the door and took a look before returning. After such a long time, she finally understood one thing, that is, her girl would not always be at home.

An Ning walked at a slow pace. When she arrived in the town, she took a bus and went to the county seat.

After arriving in the county seat, she went directly to the machinery factory.

When An Ning arrived at the door of the machinery factory, she happened to meet a few people carrying large and small packages.

"You guys come with me and I'll assign you dormitories."

There were five people in front of them, and they followed the person shouting in front of them. Only An Ning stayed where he was.

"The one at the back is so enjoyable!"

An Ning looked back and saw that there was no one behind her, but she was the one calling.

She didn't move and waved.

"I'm not with them."

"You don't come to work in a machine factory?"

The man ran back a few steps quickly, his eyebrows subconsciously frowning as he looked at An Ning and the luggage roll she was carrying.

"You're not here to work, why are you bringing your luggage?"

"I was invited here."

An Ning told the truth, but the man opposite smiled.

"I laughed so hard that I invited you here. Why didn't you say it was the factory director who invited you here!"

The man saw An Ning nod sincerely and said, "It is indeed your factory director who invited me here."

"Hahahaha! Hey, look, this little girl said she was invited by the factory director. The factory director invited her here——"

"I invited you, do you have any objections?"

Factory Director Jin walked out and saw his brother-in-law smiling embarrassingly, so he kicked him.

"You're laughing! Your teeth are two meters long. Your face is big, isn't it? Apologize!"

Factory Manager Jin, who had just finished scolding, turned around and looked at An Ning, smiling as kindly as Santa Claus.

"An Ning is here, don't be like him. He has short hair and even shorter knowledge. He is mentally ill!"

The brother-in-law who was accused of being mentally ill may be a bit eccentric, but he is not stupid.

He immediately stepped forward with a smile, not caring whether An Ning was smaller than him, and bent down to salute and bow without pulling back.

"I'm sorry, it's my fault, it's my fault!"

An Ning was used to others bowing and apologizing, and her tone was calm and generous.

"It's okay, you are mentally ill, I won't care about it."

The person bending down and bowing was the brother-in-law of Factory Director Jin, whose ability to do things was pretty good.

He didn't care at all about An Ning's words. He stood up with a silly smile, patted his head and said, "That's not good. I forgot to take my medicine when I came out today."

"Go, go, go, do whatever you have to do!"

Director Jin just finished scolding and shouted again: "Are the dormitories I asked you to prepare ready?"

"Okay, okay, everything is packed."

Only then did the brother-in-law remember that Factory Director Jin had asked him to prepare a single room, which seemed to be for this little girl.

Director Jin invited An Ning to join him and followed the man in front to settle down first.

"An Ning, I have arranged a private room for you, and I have prepared the canteen meal tickets for you. When the work here is finished, I will give you this number, okay?"

An Ning looked at the five fingers raised by Director Jin and asked, "Five thousand?"

Director Jin stumbled and almost fell face first to the ground.

He looked a little embarrassed and thought quickly in his mind, had he given too little?

Yes, this technical thing is priceless.

"I stretched that one wrong, it's this number."

Director Jin first stretched out one finger, then raised the second finger with difficulty. The third finger tried to move but failed to move in the end.

"Is two thousand okay?"

"Okay, I can do both."

An Ning accepted it calmly, with a calm and calm expression that made Director Jin's heart bleed.

Did he give it too hastily?

From five hundred to two thousand, four times!

Although Director Jin felt a little regretful, he was not that distressed. He smiled and took An Ning to the dormitory.

The dormitory building of the machinery factory has three floors and not many rooms.

You have to apply for accommodation, and not everyone can get it.

Generally speaking, eight people share a room, but the peaceful room was specially set aside for one person alone.

Treatment reflects status.

The two of them escorted An Ning to the stairs on the third floor and stopped walking.

"An Ning, room [-] is your room. Here is the key. This floor is a female dormitory, so we won't go up there."

"OK, thanks."

An Ning took the key and asked, "After I finish sorting, where will I go to work?"

"You go to my office, I'll wait for you there, don't be in a hurry, just take your time to clean up."

"I see, thanks."

An Ning found the room with her luggage bag on her back. As soon as she inserted the key, she heard a voice next to her.

"let me help you."

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