Reborn 1980: Scientific research leader farms to serve the motherland

Chapter 289 I want to have a family

An Ning pointed at Mr. Yu behind him.

Yu Lao took a step forward immediately, put his right hand into his front pocket, took out a dark green notebook, and unfolded it.

"This is my work permit."

Mr. Yu's cooperation impressed An Guoming who was behind him.

Sure enough, Jiang is still as spicy as ever, and his reaction speed is amazing.

An Ning and the tough guy opposite Mr. Yu stepped forward without hesitation, took the work permit in Mr. Yu's hand, and inspected it carefully.

"sorry."

The tough guy handed back his hands, showing his courtesy.

Mr. Yu took the work permit, took a step back, and stood behind An Ning. The status of master and slave could be clearly seen by anyone with a discerning eye.

The tough guy naturally understood, and his eyes were on An Ning, a little doubtful, but he still made a decision.

"Uncle Feng, see you off. The future owner of the house has been decided."

The man who was called Uncle Feng began to see off the guests.

People who come to buy a house are about to be sent away before they understand how they lost. Naturally, some people are unwilling to do so.

"What does this mean? Doesn't it go to the highest bidder? So far, I have paid the highest price."

A man always seeks an explanation when he speaks to a tough guy.

Before the tough guy could speak, An Ning spoke first.

"What I wrote on the paper is that it is 5000 yuan higher than the highest price. Isn't it the highest price?"

An Ning's words made the man who asked the question frown. How could anyone dare to write like this.

5000 yuan is spent like fifty cents.

The tough guy also spoke at the right time: "The house is mine. I can sell it to whoever I want. You can hold it back if you have any objections."

His eyes like copper bells stared at the other people in the yard.

Seeing this, everyone followed Uncle Feng out of the yard obediently. If the business was not successful, this man seemed to be difficult to deal with.

Those arms and wrists looked stronger than their thighs.

Everyone left. Uncle Feng, who had sent someone back, stood quietly on one side of the yard. The boy had already found a small horse, with his indecent legs crossed, watching the fun.

If paired with a handful of melon seeds, it would be even more suitable for the occasion.

In the quiet courtyard, the tough guy first laid his eyes on the boy.

The moment the boy felt his father's gaze, he immediately lowered his legs.

Because he put it down too fast, he put one hand on the ground and smiled a little embarrassedly.

"Dad, what are you doing?"

"Cut the fucking nonsense and stand up!"

"Standing is not a standing posture, sitting is not a sitting posture."

The tough guy didn't like the way the boy was sitting. As a soldier, he couldn't stand it.

The boy stood up with a playful smile and tried his best to stand upright, but it was probably because of the rebellion in his bones. Overall, he always looked like a careless fool.

"come over."

The boy walked over obediently, stood next to the tough guy, looked at An Ning opposite, and smiled.

"Sister is so rich!"

Quiet but smiling, waiting for the tough guy to speak.

"Are you telling the truth? Can you really improve his academic performance?"

"Of course it's true. I have a way to improve your son's academic performance."

The conversation between An Ning and the tough guy made the boy who had not been paying attention immediately stand up straight.

"No, no, why does this have to do with me?"

The boy looked at An Ning warily, and began to persuade his own father: "Dad, let me tell you, these are all liars."

"My brain is really bad. My head hurts when I read a book and I can't learn."

The boy said it with great distress. His realistic performance could even deceive a tough guy.

A tough guy doesn't have to force his children to learn well, he is not pedantic.

As long as the child has good qualities, whether he wants to study or not depends on his talent and cannot be forced.

This time I got angry because my political performance was too low.

An Ning, who was called a liar across from him, was not angry, and still looked calm and calm.

"What I said is true. It's up to you whether you want to take a gamble. I still offer a price higher than five thousand for the house. Do you still want to sell it?"

Speaking of the tranquility here, he paused and continued: "If you keep this house for yourself, the value of this house will probably increase in the future, and you may regret it."

The tough guy waved his hands nonchalantly and said, "The house is not important, I have several of these!"

"This one is the youngest, what will you do if no one lives here?"

For the first time, An Ning was shown off invisibly. It turned out that this was a low-key way to show off her wealth.

She sighed in her heart that her background was still too low and she had no chance to show off her wealth.

She completely forgot that she was carrying a bag of gems to sell.

The tough guy was thinking, and the boy looked at An Ning a little anxiously for the first time.

"No, you sister, why are you trying to fool my dad!"

"My brain is really bad. I can't memorize things. I'm not the material for studying at all."

"Dad, dear dad, I'll go to the military camp with you."

The boy lowered his head, seeming a little embarrassed and a little ashamed.

Like a good kid who tried his best to study, but ultimately disappointed his parents.

The tough guy looked at his son, a little hard to make a decision for a moment.

Opposite him was a stranger whom he had only met once, and he was actually hesitating whether to hand the child over to her?

He is really a demon!

Although An Ning can't read people's expressions, she has the mental power to cheat and can analyze everyone in time.

"Your son is very smart. If I'm not wrong, it's not that he doesn't know how to do it, he's controlling points."

"That is to say, for every exam, he can get as many points as he wants. Even just for fun, he will arrange the scores according to certain rules."

"The ultimate purpose of his doing this, I guess, is to follow you."

Every time An Ning said a word, the boy's eyes became a little more shocked.

It was this bit of shock that was accurately captured by his own father.

"Is what she said true?"

Although the boy loves acting, his secrets were suddenly revealed, and when he faced his relatives, he still showed flaws.

This flaw is enough to be caught by a tough guy.

"Xiaoshan...why are you doing this? Do you know how much I worry about this matter?"

"Why are you……."

"Why? Why? What else could it be for? You are my father, and you are my only relative. If I don't go to you, who can I go to?"

The boy collapsed, tears welling up in his eyes. He bit his lips tightly and sucked hard through his nose.

"There's nothing wrong with me being a soldier! I just want to be closer to you."

"I don't want to see you once or twice a year. I want to find a home for myself. Why can't I do that!"

The boy's accusation made the tough guy slap him high in the air for a long time.

The tough guy's hand fell weakly from the air and touched the boy's struggling head.

"I'm sorry, it's dad's fault, it's dad's fault."

The tough guy's apology made the boy's tears finally fall down after he couldn't hold them back.