Reborn in the 1980s: A scientific research leader cultivates the land to serve the motherland

Chapter 428 Suspicious News
An Ning returned to the dormitory with the food box Jiang Xia gave her, and had a meal with Luo Li who came back from get out of class.

After the meal was over, Luo Li was dumbfounded.

She looked at the exquisite lunch box on the desk, her lips opened and closed, with a long aftertaste.

"I...I thought the school cafeteria was the best meal I've ever had."

"Aren't you from Old Beijing?"

As soon as An Ning finished asking, she knew the answer and looked at Luo Li.

"You are poor."

"I'm poor."

The two smiled tacitly, Luo Li packed the lunch box, An Ning packed some clothes, and left with their schoolbags on their backs.

An Ning, who asked for leave, had a full meal, and packed her luggage, first went to the classroom to give Zhou Xiaoshan a notebook, and took away the last homework along the way.

At the door of the classroom, Zhou Xiaoshan held the notebook with pale fingers and said, "Master, please be merciful."

"rest assured."

An Ning said softly: "You know I won't."

I saw Zhou Xiaoshan let go of the notebook crying, pointing at his stomach pitifully and saying, "Master, I'm all skinny!"

"Well, it looks much better than before, keep it up."

Pretending not to understand the An Ning of Zhou Xiaoshan's "hard work" subtext, he left gracefully.

Holding the notebook newly sent by An Ning, Zhou Xiaoshan wants to cry but has no tears.

It turns out that going to college is so tiring!The key is that An Ning does not allow him to skip class!It is also required to take careful notes in each class.

Although Zhou Xiaoshan didn't understand why An Ning made such an arrangement, he listened.

After leaving An Ning, she met Yu Zheng who was waiting for her at the school gate.

After Yu Zheng received An Ning's call, he arranged the next itinerary. He didn't need to worry about An Ning at all, and the full-time housekeeper was officially launched.

There was a "clang", the sound of the car door being closed.

Yu Zheng walked around to the front driver's seat, got in and said, "Yi Cheng is ready and waiting for you to pass."

"Let's go."

An Ning, who was sitting in the back, opened a book, held a pencil in his hand, and wrote and drew.

The car arrived at Zhou Xiaoshan's house familiarly, and Zhou Yicheng, who had almost recovered from his injuries, opened the door in person, dressed in an army green formal attire.

An Ning, who hadn't entered yet, hesitated for a moment about her attire, and finally took out her notebook and walked in.

In Zhou's study, two people introduced by An Ning on Monday, the four of them discussed about micro-equipment.

"Comrade An Ning, your camera device is very good."

"This is just the first generation, I have better ones that are barely noticeable."

An Ning's straightforward and bold words are very suitable for the other party.

In the eyes of many people, this is immodest and arrogant, but in their eyes, it is self-confidence.

Among the two people opposite, one was a professional designer. After discussing with An Ning, he excitedly looked at the person next to him who should be the leader, and kept saying, "Black tea, black tea."

I saw the leader smiling speechlessly and awkwardly, but the technicians hadn't noticed it yet, and they still said the word "black tea" excitedly.

In the end, the leader said bluntly: "Black tea is our safe word. Black tea means you are super powerful, and green tea means you are ostentatious."

An Ning picked up the teacup in front of her, and said to the technician who kept talking about black tea, "Thank you."

"No, no, no, you, you, I'm not as good as you."

The first meeting with the other party was very smooth.

However, An Ning did not give any new designs. What she wanted was not a private meeting, but a positive response.

She wants an ostensible identity.

At the gate of Zhou's house, An Ning shook hands with the other party's leader.

"I'm sure we'll meet again soon."

"In half a month, I don't have time, and there is a high probability that I won't be contacted. If you make any decision, please contact my housekeeper Yu Zheng."

An Ning introduced Yu Zheng, and Yu Zheng took out a business card professionally. The other party admired An Ning's straightforward character, and took the business card away without any embarrassment.

The two sides said goodbye and looked forward to the next meeting.

The other party took a step first, and An Ning, who was planning to leave, was left behind by Zhou Yicheng, and met another person.

It was still the room of the Zhou family. A man with an average height of 1.7 meters and whose appearance was hard to remember at first glance was sitting opposite An Ning.

"This is something I took recently. Don't worry, the photos are developed by myself. The negatives are here. Whether you want to destroy or keep it is your choice."

"Thank you, this is your reward this time."

A wad of money was placed on the table by An Ning, but the man did not take it.

"I want something else."

An Ning wanted to open the big envelope, but she looked at the man, waiting for his next words.

"I heard you know Feng Shui?"

"Yes."

An Ning did not deny it, she never hid it, and she was not surprised that the man knew about it, and she even hoped that more people would know about it.

The man took out a burnt photo and a worn hair rope from his arms.

"I want to ask, is she still alive?"

There are expectations, fears, and entanglements in the man's eyes whether he should know or not.

"Let me try."

An Ning took out five copper coins, asked the girl's birth date, and started divination.

This time, it was really a test of Feng Shui.

It was the first time I really used the tranquility of Fengshui, and I felt a sense of mystery and mystery, and I remembered in my heart that she still owed her husband an apprentice.

The history teacher on the train, it's time to look for it.

Thoughts flashed by, An Ning concentrated and continued divination.

An hour later, An Ning, sweating profusely, opened his eyes.

At this moment, she realized that it is no wonder that there are so few people in the mountain gate, even fewer with real skills.

Mental consumption alone is not something ordinary people can bear.

"Man, live."

Three words, solved half of a man's life.

"Okay, great, it's good to be alive, it's good to be alive."

"Do you need me to point you in the right direction?"

The man's eyes are wide open, his hands are on the table, and he leans forward.

"is it okay?"

"can."

An Ning wrote down the direction and approximate location on a piece of paper, and pushed it to the man.

"With your ability, you should be able to find it."

"Yes! Yes! Thank you!! Thank you!"

The man kept bowing to thank him, An Ning waved his hands in vain, and the man left the room.

There was only An Ning in the room. She opened the envelope on the table, and there were all black and white photos inside.

The people in the photo are Xiao Yan and Jiang Dongcheng.

She asked someone from Yicheng to follow Xiao Yan and Jiangdongcheng's daily life.

There are not many intersections between the two in the photos. There is even a very interesting photo. The two come out of the door, one left and one right, one south and one north.

From the backs of the two of them, they even felt a strong dislike.

An Ning flipped through the photos in her hand, one after another, the unique slightly astringent feel of the photos made people feel uncomfortable.

"Ok?"

An Ning saw another person in the photo. She turned over the back of the photo, and there was a note written by the man.

"Xiao Xian? Brother Xiao Yan."

An Ning continued to scroll down, Xiao Xian didn't appear many times, but Xiao Yan's expression was very interesting.

(End of this chapter)