Reborn 1980: Scientific research leader farms to serve the motherland

On the streets of Country H, three people were squatting on the ground, their heads together, staring at the mobile phone in An Ning's hand, which turned into a miniature computer, buying tickets online.

"No."

At this time, although country H had just begun to have the Internet, it did not have the convenience of popularizing the Internet to do things.

"Most of them are travel agencies or hotels, and you can buy tickets at the airport. And we can only get a return ticket by going to their capital."

An Ning put away the phone and said to the two people: "Let's go, there is no other choice, go to the capital first."

"how to get to?"

"The bus."

The three of them found the bus stop and bought tickets directly to get on the bus without checking their IDs.

Li Chengze sat on one side, Jiang Xia and An Ning sat on the other side, and the car was about to leave.

The whole car is expected to have about fifty seats, and with two-thirds of the people in it, it's still quite a lot.

When the time comes, the car sets off on time.

An Ning leaned on Jiang Xia's shoulder and fell asleep.

She didn't sleep for more than a while before she was woken up by the sound of someone talking.

Several men from Country H spoke very loudly, without realizing that their actions had affected the public environment.

Many people around him looked back, but when they saw him, five or six grown men chose to ignore him.

This is human nature, to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, and to weigh gains and losses against pros and cons.

An Ning, who was woken up, lay on Jiang Xia's body, glanced back from his position in the aisle, and then sat back down.

"Why didn't you see it?"

"A few bragging macho men, this kind of gossip is the most boring thing."

An Ning looked out the window and saw the green rice fields, which healed her ruined mood.

Several men talked all the way to the terminal.

All the passengers got off, including An Ning and the other three. However, when they got here, it was already a little dark.

They found several travel agencies, but they were all closed.

"Find a hotel to stay and come back tomorrow."

With no choice, the three of them found a family hotel near a travel agency.

It was opened privately, and the inspection was very lax, only Jiang Xia's ID was checked, and An Ning was not even looked at, as if she was just an accessory.

After booking the room, An Ning and the three of them went out to find a restaurant to eat.

It was around meal time, and the taverns and food carts we visited earlier were either full or there were too many people queuing up.

When they finally found a place with vacancies and sat down, they unexpectedly found that sitting next to them were six people from the bus.

At this time, they were obviously drunk, and everyone's bragging was enough to patch up the loopholes in Nuwa's sky.

But An Ning and the others really didn't want to move any more, so they simply ordered food, ate it quickly, and left after eating.

After ordering, several plates of side dishes were served.

This is a gift, and the quantity is not much.

An Ning tasted a little bit and it tasted really good, but in her opinion it was not a dish, just a pickle.

But there are really only these few plates of pickles on the tables of the surrounding diners.

They drank wine and took a bite of pickles from time to time, with exaggerated expressions as if they had eaten delicious food from the fairy family.

"I really haven't eaten anything good."

An Ning murmured in a low voice, and Jiang Xia, who was beside him, nodded slightly and echoed in a low voice: "It is said that the kimchi here is learned from Huaxia Si Chuanshi."

With the sound of "touch", An Ning thought someone understood the two people's whispers, but what she heard next made her even more unhappy.

The six male diners next to me were bragging about the overseas portion.

One of the men, with a very rosy face, raised the wine glass in his hand and shouted: "Let me tell you, China is too backward. I took a train for seven or eight hours from one city to another. It was really too long." slow."

"Really? Are they still so backward?"

"I heard that they don't have anything to wear, they only wear straw sandals, and they don't have enough to eat. It's not like we eat so well every day."

Unconsciously, the topic among the six people turned to burying China.

The more An Ning listened, the more something felt wrong.

Finally, she picked up the side dishes on the table, turned around and put them on the table for six people.

"Give it to you."

"Oh - you're pretty good."

An Ning said it in H language, and the other party thought An Ning was from H country.

An Ning did not correct him, and said: "Let me popularize some geographical knowledge for you. China's land area is 960 million square kilometers, which is equivalent to the size of 96 countries H. So a seven or eight-hour trip is normal, and country H's trip is very long. It’s short because of geographical limitations, so it doesn’t matter if you don’t know something, but it’s stupid to talk nonsense without knowing it.”

"In addition, China has eight major cuisines and countless local cuisines. This kimchi can only be regarded as a small local dish."

"In the end, they are well fed, well fed, warm and well clothed. Can they stop studying from history books from 50 years ago?"

After a meal, An Ning turned around and shouted to the proprietress: "Our food - take it away!"

she left.

Wave your sleeves without leaving a cloud.

An Ning and Jiang Xia were the first to go out, and Li Chengze was behind with packed food.

After going out, Jiang Xia looked at An Ning with a red face.

"Excellent?"

"It's cool!"

An Ning took a long breath, let out the frustration in her heart, and said in confusion: "What do you think is going on in these foreign countries? I always feel that their basic education cannot keep up with the times."

"The same goes for Country M. I always feel that they have lost some basic common sense when they were studying."

"It should be intentional."

Jiang Xia skillfully held An Ning's hand and explained: "They dare not really show the history of China to their own people, because it is 5000 years of cultural accumulation and cultural heritage, which contains our Chinese nation from the bottom of our hearts. National confidence.”

"And they don't have these things. It's better to cover up the lack of these things than to have national self-confidence."

An Ning understood, but didn't agree.

The three of them stopped discussing this topic and returned to the hotel, sitting on the kang and eating.

After taking a few bites, An Ning nodded quite fondly and said, "Actually, it tastes really good. It's really good to have a meal once in a while."

"That's because what we eat is all meat and vegetables. This meal is enough for other people's families to live for a long time. Most people in H country cannot afford meat and fruits."

Jiang Xia had been to Country H before and was very knowledgeable about An Ning's science.

"Watermelon? Is it because my family can't eat the watermelon that I feed to the pigs?"

"Yes, you yourself said that China is a country of 96 H. Where do they have the land to plant it?"

An Ning was thoughtful.

"Thanks to my charming ancestors for opening up the territory and expanding the territory."