Reborn 1980: Scientific research leader farms to serve the motherland

Dongcheng Street, Green World.

This address again.

"An Ning is the backbone of our machinery factory. In other words, our machinery factory relies on An Ning. I hope you know."

Factory Director Zhang, who is also the son of Mr. Zhang Qihua, an eighth-level technician, once again emphasized the importance of tranquility.

As for why he came, it was entirely to save An Ning some trouble.

They, the factory directors, all knew about the existence of the Du brothers.

But everyone knows that this world is not only black and white.

What the Du brothers did may not be very good, but they did prevent many other worse things from happening.

So they have existence value.

When the Du brothers heard the name An Ning again, their hearts were filled with chills.

They saw off Factory Director Zhang, and Lao Du said to Du San: "Prepare a gift of eight or eight for tomorrow."

"I know bro."

Du Saner promised without any complaints. As for the previous resentment and desire for revenge, they have long since disappeared.

In their profession, the most important thing is to know their interests.

The two brothers sat on the bench and began to review the process of what happened today and An Ning, checking whether there were any flaws in the process.

Fortunately, they were beaten and given paper money. They did not say what they would do tomorrow, so there was indeed a possibility of salvation.

After the two brothers reviewed the offer, they felt a lot calmer.

"Come, drink some water——"

"Brother——"

With the words "big brother", Lao Du spilled some water from the teapot in his hand.

This time, the younger brother didn't shout, but leaned into Lao Du's ear and reciprocated in a low voice.

"Clap!"

The kettle fell completely onto the table. Lao Du had no time to pay attention. He stood up and said to Du San'er behind him: "Clean up. I'm going out."

Lao Du ran out.

Du San'er obediently cleaned up the stains from the tea. The more he wiped it, the more his heart grew colder. He always had a bad feeling.

Is [-] not enough?

Every time Lao Du came out, it didn't last more than two minutes.

Du San'er looked at Lao Du who came back with his head lowered, and asked: "Dongcheng Street? Green World? Peace?"

Every question mark received an affirmative nod from Lao Du.

Lao Du sat on a chair and wrote to Du San'er: "Four to eight."

"Four?"

Du San'er glanced at the door and pointed to the sky with one finger.

Lao Du opposite him nodded, confirming Du San's idea.

Du San dropped the rag in his hand feebly and asked, "Four eights, is that enough?"

Before Lao Du could take a breath, the boy who reported the news at the door appeared again.

Old Du Teng suddenly stood up and kicked his younger brother.

"I never want to see you again!"

"Say!"

Another low-pitched message came, and Lao Du felt like the world was spinning. He grabbed the younger brother next to him in a daze, and slapped him in the face.

Such a reaction made Du Saner sit down on the ground. Four or eight might not be enough.

Sure enough, when Lao Du came back again, his energy and spirit were gone.

"San'er, let's count our belongings and give gifts, then let's go."

"Big brother?"

Lao Du raised a hand and shook his head at Du San'er.

"San'er, you can still live after we are separated. People must be content."

Du San'er closed his eyes weakly, nodded and said, "I understand, brother."

Lao Du, who was opposite him, was probably more open-minded. He suddenly smiled and said, "It's quite good. The work we do is not a long-term thing."

"I'm telling you, I don't even dare to tell your nephew what I did."

Lao Du felt a little emotional for a moment, and gave up the struggle as if he had breathed his last breath.

"It's good, it's all good, that's it."

Du Saner was also a little emotional after hearing Lao Du's words.

"Yeah, it won't last forever, but if we don't do this, what can we do?"

"The older people are following us."

Du San'er's words made Lao Du look out the door.

The most difficult thing is for those brothers. They are the bosses and want to step down. At least they still have a lot of money in their hands. But what should these brothers do?

For a moment, both people were confused.

"Let's get over this hurdle first. If you don't get over it, you don't have to worry about anything."

Lao Du laughed at himself, looked at Du San'er and nodded affirmatively.

"It's very serious. Everyone came here to spread the word, just for this peace."

"Even the one at the top is just a messenger. The more powerful people are behind. An Ning cannot be messed with or touched."

When Du San'er heard this, he realized that it was even more powerful and serious than he thought.

"Brother, how are we going to deliver it tomorrow? Do we need to change this candidate? The people here are not very good-looking."

After Du Saner finished speaking, Lao Duyi concluded that this seemed to be the case.

"San'er, go and call the good-looking brothers. Stop calling the crooked ones. Don't scare people."

Scared?

Du San'er stood up and said, "It's impossible to scare her."

No matter what, Du Saner went out and found the best-looking brother.

When a row of big men with big shoulders and round waists, either bald or bald, stood in front of two people.

For the first time, Lao Du felt that the people here were really low-looking.

"San'er, there's no one more good-looking?"

"Brother, a few good-looking people came here two days ago, but didn't you say that they are not scary enough and are not suitable for our industry?"

"Why----"

Lao Du let out a long sigh, pointed at the people in front of him and said, "These people are giving gifts. I doubt their intentions."

"No, I'm looking for you. If it doesn't work, you can find a relative to support you. It must be clean, not aggressive, and look like a good person at first glance."

After Lao Du finished speaking, a big sweat on the opposite side secretly raised his hand, looking cautious and a bit cute.

"Say."

"Brother, I know we have someone who looks similar."

As soon as the big man said it and Du San'er asked, this little brother was found.

But when Lao Du saw it, he asked in confusion: "Is this what you call good-looking?"

The big man who was questioned immediately nodded and said: "Boss, he looks good after being washed, but his hair is long."

When Lao Du heard this, he immediately called someone to shave his head.

The young man who was brought here had no idea what he was doing from the moment he came in covered to having his head shaved.

After the hair on his head was shaved into a square inch, a handsome young man appeared.

"Not bad, not bad, really good."

Lao Du was very satisfied.

The boy who had his head shaved covered his face with one hand and said a little scared: "Brother, I don't look good. I'll get a scar when I get back."

"Put your hands down and don't let your face get damaged."

Lao Du shouted, and the younger brother put down his hand obediently and looked at Lao Du without knowing why.

What's going on? Don't they dislike his appearance the most here?

Several people were kicked out two days ago.

Lao Du stepped forward and touched his younger brother's face with a creepy hand.

All the hairs on the younger brother's body were about to stand at attention and salute. He only heard the admirable elder brother opposite say: "What a beautiful face. Peace is a blessed face."