Reborn 1980: Scientific research leader farms to serve the motherland

An Ning followed An Guoming like a little follower to the front of a house.

Before An Guoming in front of him knocked on the door, the door opened from the inside.

A rough and elegant northern man, nearly 1.9 meters tall, with big shoulders, round waist, and strong muscles, came into view.

It was still a bit cold in the north in April, but the man only wore a white undershirt, and there were sweat stains on his head, making him look very hot.

The man slapped the slightly shorter man next to him on the shoulder with a big slap, causing the man's knees to drop a little.

"Let's eat and chat. Come on, I'll treat you!"

The big man shouted something in a rough voice. When he opened the door, he saw An Guoming, who was a head shorter than him.

"Hey, isn't this Brother An? Are you coming to see the house?"

The big man sheepishly clapped his hands and said, "What a coincidence. Lao Jin is also here to see the house. Let's have a drink together?"

The man named Lao Jin glanced at An Guoming, his eyes dark and unclear.

An Guoming had already inquired about the man's personality. It was true that he liked wine, but it was definitely false that he was stupid.

But he's taken a liking to this place. If it's within the price he expects, and he doesn't mind the drink, he can just take it.

only…….

An Guoming turned back to look at An Ning, and saw An Ning saying with a full smile: "Second brother, I will accompany you."

An Ning was worried, so An Guoming went over by himself. To borrow a phrase from Lin Cuihua, his second brother really looked like a little chicken in front of this big man.

An Guoming turned to look at the big man and asked, "This is my sister. Is it convenient for us to come together? She doesn't drink, so we can just have some food nearby."

The big man was very generous and waved his hand to indicate that there was no problem.

He took the lead and walked in front. Mr. Jin and An Guoming walked behind, and the two of them kept talking.

The one who followed last was An Ning, who had no sense of existence. Her eyes were always on An Guoming and Mr. Jin.

Along the way, An Ning summed it up.

Two people can have eight hundred opinions after speaking ten sentences.

An Ning was confused as she listened from behind, feeling as if she had said everything but nothing at all.

Sure enough, everyone has their own strengths, but she couldn't learn An Guoming's skills.

Ten minutes later, a group of four people entered an alley.

An Ning followed behind calmly. In martial arts novels, in such a scene, there must be a murder.

She thought wildly and followed through a door. The rich smell of mutton soup lifted her spirits.

An Ning judged that the mutton in this restaurant was good after being fed by Master Tang for more than a month.

"Dazhuang is here, what are you going to do today?"

A man wearing a white apron with a lot of oil stains on his waist came out of the house wiping his hands.

The big man at the front stepped forward with a familiar face and said: "Half a sheep, four bowls of sheep soup, four drawers of Shaomai, and four more sesame cakes."

"Don't forget the wine. Let's get three pounds first."

The big man walked aside in a familiar manner, pulled over a table and several small folding benches, and gave them to Boss Jin and An Guoming.

An Ning was also lucky enough to be assigned one, but she sat at another table by herself.

Soon, there was a bowl of mutton soup, a drawer of shaomai, and a sesame seed cake on An Ning's table.

She was not polite, picked up her chopsticks and started eating.

At the table next to them, three people started drinking first.

The man named Da Zhuang must really like drinking.

He picked up a bowl of white wine and drank it.

"I did it, you can do whatever you want!"

An Guoming watched the big man kill him in one gulp, but he couldn't let go. He picked up the wine bowl and drank a bowl of white wine.

After a bowl of white wine, I feel a burning sensation in my head.

It was as if there was a small whirlwind with diamonds constantly drilling into the top of his head.

Boss Jin on the other side smiled like an old fox. He slowly held the wine bowl and drank it without changing his expression.

He is not afraid of drinking.

"Hahahaha! Happy!"

The big man slammed the bowl on the table and shouted to continue.

Next, An Guoming drank two more bowls of white wine, and stars began to appear in his mind.

But he hasn't even mentioned the house yet.

Boss Jin on the other side didn't show any signs of victory, as if he was sure of victory.

"Brother An still needs to improve his drinking capacity."

Boss Jin took the wine flask and poured another bowl of wine for An Guoming, and the big man opposite also filled it.

"Why don't you let your sister——"

"roll!"

There seemed to be fire burning in An Guoming's eyes, but his mind was still very clear.

If looks could kill, Boss Jin would already be riddled with holes.

"Lao Jin, drink."

The big man also spoke, and Lao Jin calmed down and said, "I'm just kidding."

"Don't be kidding me!"

An Ning came over with a small stool, sat down smoothly, looked at the dishes on the table and said, "You haven't eaten any of them. It won't taste as good when it's cold."

An Ning took the bowl in front of An Guoming's eyes without spilling a drop.

Her black and white pupils clearly reflected the figure of the big man opposite her.

"Brother, I want to make it clear. You can't drink wine for free, right?"

An Ning's style is probably very similar to that of a big man.

"What do you want to ask, girl?"

"I would like to ask, whoever drinks the wine today and wins will be able to buy your house? And at what price will you sell it?"

Finally, we have arrived at today’s topic.

"Girl is refreshing, and I'm not a coward either."

The big man said clearly: "Whoever wins the drinking today will sell the house to you. If you can beat me, I will sell your house for [-] yuan to you!"

The confidence of the big man was felt by everyone.

An Ning supported An Guoming with one hand, and raised the wine bowl with the other hand, facing the direction of the big man.

"a man of his words."

"a man of his words!"

"boom!"

The crisp sound of bowls colliding with each other made Boss Jin on the side unable to react. At what moment did this steady winning situation change?

Boss Jin quickly picked up the wine bowl, but as soon as he lifted it up, An Ning and the big man had already drank, and the bottom of the bowl was almost upside down.

"boom!"

"boom!"

The bowl falls and the wine dries up.

"Little sister——"

An Guoming was worried because An Ning had never drank.

An Ning supported An Guoming with one hand and said, "Don't worry, if something like this happens again in the future, I'll drink and my second brother will be responsible for smelling it."

"Hahahahaha! It's fun for girls to talk."

The big man laughed at An Ning's words and poured wine again.

Boss Jin, whose presence gradually decreased next to him, also took the opportunity to pour a bowl of wine for An Ning.

"Sister An, let's have a drink."

An Ning turned her head and glanced slyly.

"Drinking is fine, I don't want to drink with you."

An Ning was still holding a grudge for what he had just done to An Guoming.

"What do you mean, you look down on me?"

"I look down on you even after drinking. The fact that I look down on you has nothing to do with drinking."

An Ning's rude remarks have their reasons.

But Boss Jin next to him didn't know, he slapped his hand on the table.