Chapter 121 Breaking the Autumn Harvest

Director Jin and An Guoming returned to the county town together.

An Guoming sent the factory director back to the machinery factory, and he drove the truck back to the textile factory.

When An Guoming returned to the textile factory, he took the blood sausage and pork head meat prepared at home, as well as several kilograms of fresh pork, to the home of the master who taught him how to drive.

Once in and out, An Guoming came out within ten minutes.

An Guoming, who came out, did not rest after returning to the textile factory. Instead, he fetched water and began to clean the car.

Now An Guoming is much calmer, no longer showing off his intelligence, and is reserved and low-key.

Factory Manager Jin on the other side did not stop for a moment after returning to the machinery factory.

He went straight to Mr. Zhang Qihua's house.

After a loud knock on the door, Zhang Qihua, who heard the voice of Director Jin inside the house, ran out with his clothes on.

"Are you promised?"

"accepted!"

Their eyes burst with excitement that was incomprehensible to outsiders, an excitement unique to this era.

The two grown men hugged each other and jumped around in the yard.

"Quickly, tell me, what did she say?"

After Zhang Qihua let go, he didn't enter the house and just talked to Factory Director Jin in the yard.

"She said she wanted us to sort out the types of crops we want."

"Yes, yes, it is indeed necessary."

Zhang Qihua had already begun to think. He put on his clothes neatly and shouted into the room: "Bring me my shoes."

An old lady in the room took out her shoes with disgust and threw a bag over her.

"It's all here, let's go."

Zhang Qihua grinned at the old lady, and the tacit understanding between the old couple made him pick up the baggage and leave with Factory Manager Jin.

The two people used the machine shop's car to go straight to the city and found the leader at the upper level.

As soon as the leader gave an instruction, several staff members got up from their beds and rushed to the office to start preparing the materials needed for An Ning.

The core character, An Ning, had already gone to the ground and started to break the corn.

The most commonly grown thing in Shiligou is corn, followed by sweet potatoes, sorghum, and other miscellaneous grains.

When harvesting in autumn, harvest miscellaneous grains first.

After harvesting the miscellaneous grains, we began to break large tracts of corn.

As soon as the corn is harvested, it means that autumn is coming to an end.

At this time, everyone in the village went to the fields, including the children.

The school is on holiday, so I go home and help with the work.

Even if we settle down, we have to put down the house for the time being and go down to the ground first.

Sister-in-law Zhou Guifen was left at home by Lin Cuihua to cook. Lin Cuihua also went to the fields herself, so the autumn harvest could not be delayed.

On the first day when An Ning participated in breaking corns, Lin Cuihua asked her to be fully armed.

In Lin Cuihua's words, if the corn leaves are scratched all day long, they will be sore when they come back at night.

So when An Ning appeared in the field, nothing leaked out except a pair of eyes.

Jiang Xia, who also came to the field, saw An Ning's appearance and couldn't help but joked: "Is this a newly unearthed mummy?"

mummy?

An Ning didn't understand very well, but she understood Jiang Xia's teasing and smile.

"You'll know tonight."

An Ning followed Jiang Xia's example, shook her head with the same arrogance, got into the cornfield, and began to break off the corn.

Jiang Xia understood An Ning's words, but as a grown man, he couldn't wear a turban.

"A true man, just let it hurt."

Jiang Xia got in the same way and began to break off the corn.

The chopped corns are placed in piles of bright yellow color, carried to the field manually, and then pulled away by tractors.

It’s not that I don’t want to use a tractor to pull it into the field, but there is too much land. There is only one tractor. It costs nothing for people to put in some effort. The tractor costs money to burn oil.

From dawn until noon, everyone ate a meal in the fields and continued working in the fields without stopping.

The same goes for Anjia. The meals delivered by Gao Guifen on his bicycle are not that heavy.

Anjia eats white rice, potato stew, more meat and less potatoes, and scrambled eggs with cucumbers at noon, which can also reach half the ratio.

Strive to eat well and be full.

If you don't eat well, you will shed a layer of skin in one autumn harvest.

After lunch, everyone got up to work immediately. An Guoqing kept driving the tractor and transporting corn.

This repetitive movement continued until night, when it was completely invisible.

After a tiring day, the villagers returned home with heavy steps and struggled to eat. Most of them lay down after eating.

Tired, really tired.

But also happy.

This year's corns are growing surprisingly well.

If it grows well, it means more harvest.

This is their expectation and hope after a year of hard work.

A year's expenses, children's school fees, new clothes for the New Year, and children's marriages all have to be squeezed in.

At night, An Ning also felt exhausted.

"Spiritual power is indeed useful."

Today, she paid special attention to a few pieces of land where she had worked.

The corn in those fields grows exceptionally well.

After a deep sleep all night, I still got up before dawn, had a quick meal, and went to work in the fields.

At the end of another day, An Ning received a call from Factory Director Jin.

"Okay, I'm not in a hurry, the village is harvesting autumn."

"Okay, bye."

An Ning hung up the phone, and Director Jin said he would come back two days late to deliver the materials.

Don't be in a hurry, go home and rest, and continue tomorrow.

She worked for another three days and finally met Factory Director Jin who arrived again.

This time, not only Factory Director Jin came, but two people came with him.

One is old man Zhang Qihua, and there is another young man whom An Ning does not recognize.

The sun is shining brightly, and the power of the autumn tiger is no less than that of the hot summer.

The midday sun can make a person's face turn red in just a short moment.

At this time, An Ning was wearing long trousers and long sleeves, with a red scarf around his head. Two black eyes were exposed, looking at Factory Manager Jin.

"An Ning, let me introduce to you. This is Li Chengze, the chief designer of the city's machinery factory."

"Designer Li, this is the An Ning we mentioned."

An Ning looked in the direction of Li Chengze and said, "Hello."

Li Chengze stretched out his hand and said, "Hello."

An Ning looked down at Li Chengze's hand and refused, "Our village doesn't like this."

Mainly because she is a girl and she is still in the village.

She wouldn't mind if it was outside.

Li Chengze took back his hand, his expression didn't change much.

In the past few days, he kept hearing An Ning's name in his ears and saw the drawings she drew with his own eyes.

But he still didn't quite believe it, or he didn't want to believe it.

I don't want to believe that a girl who has never been to school or left the county can draw such a drawing.

"Director Jin, where is what I want?"

After An Ning asked, she saw a troubled look on Director Jin's face.

"Is there a problem?"

An Ning asked again.

Mr. Zhang Qihua, who had been silent until now, suddenly said: "We have no problem, someone does."

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