Reborn 1980: Scientific research leader farms to serve the motherland

Chapter 157 Jiangxia delivers food

An Ning, who is full of personality, is shaking his head from side to side, looking for a route after walking out of the cafeteria.

"Comrade An, the guesthouse is over here. I'll take you there."

Secretary Song followed him out, and he was kicked out by the factory director for the first time.

The peaceful position is evident.

"Is it hard to find?"

"It's not hard to find. Walk about three miles this way and you can see it."

After Secretary Song finished speaking, he wanted to lead the way, but An Ning refused and said, "I'll just go by myself, thank you."

"That won't work!"

Secretary Song jogged a few steps and was about to speak when a man came out of a shadow.

"peaceful."

The man's voice was low, the brim of his hat was lowered, his hands were in his pockets, and his posture was upright.

Secretary Song wanted to step forward, but An Ning responded.

"He is back?"

"No."

Jiang Xia walked out of the shadows, nodded to Secretary Song behind him and said, "I'll just give it to my sister, thank you."

"Ah? Okay, then I'll go back."

Secretary Song did not suspect anything else. He greeted An Ning and turned back to the factory.

As for Factory Director Jin and Deputy Factory Director Li, they were retained by Factory Director Zhang. As witnesses, the two took the initiative to provide some evidence and the investigation is ongoing.

An Ning said nothing and just walked on the road.

It’s a provincial capital in winter. At this time, there aren’t many people outside.

The two walked side by side, and the sound of their footsteps was particularly obvious in the dark night.

Occasionally, there is the sound of wind whistling through the hall, which can cause some pain on people's faces.

"When did I become your sister?"

"just."

Jiang Xia's voice changed, and the timbre was different from just now.

An Ning glanced at him sideways and said, "Your voice is also very interesting."

"Small tricks are not worth mentioning."

Jiang Xia regained the comfort of talking to An Ning, and let him lead the way towards the guest house.

When they approached the place, An Ning was a little curious.

"Why did you stay in Jiangdong City?"

"It took a beating."

An Ning stopped, a little unconvinced.

Jiang Xia stopped a little unnaturally, looked at An Ning and said, "Don't look at me like that! I still respect certain ancient metaphysics, it's not my fault."

"Ha ha."

An Ning laughed out loud.

"I guess it has something to do with you?"

"Of course! I didn't do it myself, which is already the greatest honor for him."

An Ning could tell that Jiang Xia was serious. She was really curious, what happened to the father and son?

But she still didn't ask.

"Here we go, I'm going in."

An Ning walked up the steps and knocked on the door.

Jiang Xia turned around and left, standing in a place where others could not see him. He saw the guest house open the door and the one upstairs lit up before he left.

That night, apart from sleeping peacefully, everyone else was not doing well, or almost didn't sleep at all.

Several factory directors talked all night, and then started investigating directly in the second half of the night.

The other seven technicians spent the whole night studying what questions they should ask tomorrow, and even came up with questions that had troubled them for a long time.

When An Ning came down from the room on the second floor of the guest house, the guest house staff handed over a bag.

"This is breakfast sent by your brother."

"Thank you."

An Ning knew that this was a gift from her brother Jiang Xia "just now". She walked outside the door and saw no one.

She lowered her head and laughed, making the two of them look shameful.

An Ning didn't know that although she was complaining, she was laughing.

The defense between men and women is always the fastest way to discredit a person, and Jiang Xia will never let An Ning bear bad things before she understands her own heart.

An Ning took the bag and turned around to go upstairs before eating breakfast.

"Your brother is so kind. He came early in the morning and gave me a copy."

The receptionist at the front desk held up the bun in his hand and smiled sincerely.

"It's good."

An Ning carried the bag upstairs, thinking about Jiang Xia's operation, which was indeed very careful.

If he didn't send a separate copy, half of the waiters would be curious about the contents of An Ning's pocket.

The result after curiosity is unpredictable.

An Ning took breakfast and returned to the room.

She sat on a chair and took out a large lunch box from her pocket.

It wasn't until this moment that she discovered that there were not only lunch boxes, but also two hot water bottles and two water bottles.

The kind of bottle that the village doctor uses for hanging, filled with hot water.

Two hot water bottles, one below and one above.

Two bottles on either side.

When An Ning took out the lunch box, it was still hot, even a little hot.

There are three lunch boxes in total, and there is a note on the top.

An Ning took the note and saw Jiang Xia's handwriting for the first time. It was very beautiful. I couldn't tell you how beautiful it felt.

She can't write, can only imitate, and has no handwriting of her own.

The words on the note were the same as Jiang Xia's words.

"It's a bit too much to prepare. I hope you can eat enough."

An Ning couldn't help but laugh, speechless.

"That means I eat more, doesn't it?"

Naturally, no one responded in the room.

An Ning opened three lunch boxes with a smile on her face and arranged them in a row.

There were four buns stuffed into a box, and they were about to explode.

There was rice porridge in a box, but it was not white porridge. There were a lot of things in it. After looking carefully, it turned out to be seafood porridge.

The last box contained a full box of white flour dumplings.

"How edible do you think I am?"

These three boxes are really too much.

An Ning also found a pair of chopsticks and a spoon in the bag. At the bottom, there was a small wooden box. When she opened it, it turned out to be a small box of pickled pickles.

An Ning couldn't help but admire how many and complete preparations were made.

She picked up a dumpling with her chopsticks and bit off half of it.

Just this half dumpling made An Ning's eyes widen, and there was really a sparkle.

"So delicious!"

An Ning chewed faster, and before she knew it, she had finished the box of dumplings.

Her eyes turned to the seafood porridge and steamed buns on one side.

"It's actually not a lot."

An Ning held a bun and a spoonful of seafood porridge in one hand.

It was so delicious that she didn't want to open her mouth.

A mouthful of seafood porridge was so fresh that her tongue almost swallowed it.

After finishing the meal, the three lunch boxes were extremely clean.

The seafood porridge is eaten clean by An Ning using a spoon.

But even so, An Ning couldn't help but look at the small wooden box.

"The pickles shouldn't be too bad either."

An Ning picked up a small pickle that she couldn't name. After putting it in her mouth, the first thing she felt was crispy.

Crisp and refreshing.

After finishing a box of pickles, she felt that her stomach, which had been a little bloated, was no longer so bloated.

"That's amazing, what is this?"

This meal was the first time An Ning was conquered by ancient cooking techniques, and it was the guiding light for her to embark on the road of becoming a foodie.

After a full meal, An Ning washed the lunch box, put everything back into the bag, tied the two bags to the school bag, and went downstairs.

As soon as I came downstairs, I saw Secretary Song.

"Hello, Comrade An, I'm here to take you to have breakfast."

"Thanks, but I'm full."