Reborn 1980: Scientific research leader farms to serve the motherland

Lao Du's words and actions made everyone watching feel cold, let alone the younger brother whose face was touched.

The younger brother took three steps back in succession, and said with trembling lips: "Brother——that I——I am an artist but not a person."

"My mother is pointing at me to continue the family line."

The younger brother said with a embarrassed look on his face and was about to cry.

Du San'er who was behind couldn't help but burst out laughing, and slapped the bald boy on the back of the head.

"What good things are you thinking about? It's your turn to have such a good thing."

Du San'er's words were meant to ease the atmosphere, but they attracted everyone's attention, including Lao Du's cold eyebrows.

Oops, that's a bit ambiguous.

Du San'er coughed and said responsibly: "Brother and sister-in-law, love is stronger than gold, you are far behind."

Lao Du retracted his cannibalistic eyes and waved to his good-looking younger brother.

The younger brother stepped forward hesitantly, smiling coquettishly.

“Brother——why should I shave my head?”

"Gifts."

Lao Du explained what the younger brother needed to do. After a row of big men listened, the same big man raised his hand again.

"Say."

"Brother, do you still want to give away the wreaths and dung buckets that third brother ordered?"

"What?"

Lao Du jumped high on the spot and kicked Du San'er.

"San'er, you fucking ordered this!"

"Fuck! Brother, I forgot! I'll go right away!"

Du San'er really just ran away. If he didn't run away, this wreath would appear on his own grave tomorrow.

The Du brothers worked all night and made repairs all night.

All the brothers, all the big guys with big muscles and round waists, did nothing else all night but were doing handicrafts.

The men, who are 1.8 by 1.9 meters tall, have been busy all night with embroidery needles. The scene is really touching.

In the early morning of the next day, people were already coming and going in front of Green World Street on Dongcheng Street. Many people lined up to buy eggs for a penny each.

At this time, goods were also being unloaded at the back door of the store.

An Guoming specially drove a truck back to the village to deliver fresh vegetables and strawberries.

Other trucks also brought the eggs needed today from other places.

An Guoming arranged for people to go to the countryside to collect these eggs from door to door.

At eight o'clock in the morning, things were delivered one after another, and many bright flower baskets were placed at the door, with festive words on them, wishing good luck in opening and buying and selling Changhong.

These blessing words are not unusual, they are the same over and over again, but the signature on them is very noteworthy.

Machinery factory as a whole, Machinery factory Director Zhang privately, Zhang Qihua privately, Textile factory Director Li privately, Textile factory as a whole.

Transport team collective, transport team captain, supply and marketing cooperative, shoe factory, bag factory...

All factories in the county sent flower baskets in the name of the whole company, and even in the name of the factory director personally, to wish Green World a happy opening.

The opening ceremony has not yet been held, and flower baskets have already been placed in four rows.

At the entrance of Green World, An Guoming and Liu Yiyi stood on each side, welcoming the rare factory directors. As for the protagonist An Ning, he sat quietly in the house and did not come out.

But every factory director who came was not only not dissatisfied at all, but also fully agreed with it.

There are many people with mixed eyes, so don’t touch peace.

In the eyes of these people, tranquility belongs to the position of the God of Wealth.

Wherever the God of Wealth needs to work, as long as he is provided with a stable job, they can do the work.

Therefore, a very magical scene took place at the entrance of Green World, which had not yet opened.

Several factory directors were furious over a piece of rag.

Director Li: "I'll clean the windows."

Director Zhang: "No, I have to do it."

Not to be outdone, Factory Manager Zhu stretched out his hand and said, "I'll come, I'll come. I always do this work at home, so I'm familiar with it."

When the three factory directors were fighting for a rag to work, Mr. Zhang Qihua on the side calmly took out a piece of cloth from his pocket.

"They are all too young and don't think things through carefully. How can they not prepare tools?"

Mr. Zhang, who was talking, took a rag turned into a makeshift handkerchief and rushed to do the work of the clerk.

An Guoming looked at the lively scenes and didn't know how to persuade him.

He had no choice but to seek help from An Ning, who was behind him. An Ning just said calmly: "Let them be happy, don't feel guilty."

The drawings and projects An Ning drew for everyone brought them countless benefits, and she could afford to use them.

An Guoming was a little embarrassed, but he had no better way, so in the end he had to let the factory directors do their work.

Time continued to pass, and An Ning set the opening time at 58:[-] in the morning, which was divination by her little fairy.

At nine o'clock in the morning, the things sent by Jiang Xia and the village were also delivered, even by Jiang Xia himself.

An Ning went out to greet her for the first time. Looking at the unique flower basket sent by Jiang Xia, she couldn't help but ask: "Have you stripped all the flowers on this mountain?"

Jiang Xia looked at the flower baskets woven with wild flowers and weeds, shrugged her shoulders and said, "Fortunately, we are a big country."

An Ning smiled at Jiang Xia, which made Jiang Xia stupid.

Master Tang, who was following from the side, pinched Jiang Xia hard behind her without looking, to bring Jiang Xia back to her senses.

Master Tang went up the stairs and when he passed by Jiang Xia, he whispered: "You're welcome."

Jiang Xia was in pain but did not dare to speak, which made Master Tang in front of him even more proud.

Master Tang, who was walking in front, gave An Ning a small red classical box with a diameter of [-] centimeters.

"An Ning, congratulations."

"Thank you, Master Tang."

As soon as An Ning took the box, she heard Master Tang say: "The snacks I made for you are best eaten now."

An Ning's eyes lit up. What he missed most about living outside was Master Tang's craftsmanship.

She opened the small box directly, and inside were small dumplings of different colors.

"The green dough of glutinous rice, I made it in other colors."

After Master Tang finished explaining, An Ning couldn't help but take a small dumpling and put it in her mouth.

One bite feels like eating a whole spring.

The soft and glutinous texture makes An Ning feel happy after eating it.

"Master Tang, if I go to school, I will definitely miss your cooking skills the most."

When Master Tang heard this, a light flashed in his eyes, and he seemed to be very distressed and said: "Who says it's not the case? You can't eat it outside."

"Hey--it would be great if someone could learn it."

Jiang Xia in the back couldn't help but want to roll her eyes.

He obviously wanted to accept him as his apprentice, but he still had to pretend to be aloof.

But when Jiang Xia saw An Ning with a look of approval, he felt that it wasn't impossible.

Master Tang, who was watching the whole process, looked satisfied and confident of victory, which made Jiang Xia's teeth itch with anger.

But when I think of peace, it doesn't seem that difficult to accept it.

The three of them walked up the steps together, preparing to go in.

At this moment, the loud beating of gongs and drums came from the north.

A gong and drum team with an average height of more than 1.8 meters walked in front, followed by a long red banner, held high, and behind it was a dancing lion.

The scene is so big and the formation is so powerful that it is difficult to move your eyes.