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

Chapter 48 Selling Drawings

An Ning conceived a few uncomplicated drawings, but she was worried that An Guoming would go by himself.

The thinner An Guoming now makes An Ning feel that he can be blown away by a strong wind, and if he meets An Guoming who is fighting, he has no chance to run away.

In the ward, there are only An's family for the time being.

"I don't worry, it's just right for you, do you have to go!"

Lin Cuihua was unwilling to look at An Ning, and when she saw An Guoming squatting at the door, she became even angrier.

An Ning took a step sideways to cover An Guoming.

"Mom, I'm fine. The second brother will go by himself. In case something happens, we won't be able to make money."

An Ning, who was talking, knelt down and whispered to Lin Cuihua, "We plan to sell this number."

An Ning raised a finger in front of Lin Cuihua's eyes.

"one hundred?"

An Ning shook her head and whispered, "One thousand."

"What!"

Lin Cuihua stood up abruptly, realizing that she couldn't sit down loudly and in a panic, and held An Ning's hand.

"Girl, let me tell you, you can't do things that are immoral and smokey."

"Mom, we're going to sell things. We won't kill people and set fires until necessary."

An Ning got lost in the dialect, but Lin Cuihua's heart jumped even more when she heard it. What is the time when it is not necessary?Do you really have this plan?
She patted An Ning on the head, feeling agitated.

"Your father isn't here either..." Lin Cuihua looked at the well-behaved An Ning in embarrassment, and took a deep breath.

"Go, go, come back early, let's go home together."

An Ning smiled flatteringly, stood up, and called An Guoming to join him.

"Don't worry mom, we'll be back soon."

Lin Cuihua nodded, and couldn't help exhorting several more words, An Ning responded one by one.

The two walked out of the hospital, they were a little familiar, it was the county where An Ning had been.

"Second brother, buy a notebook and pen first."

An Guoming took An Ning to the supply and marketing cooperative with familiarity, bought what An Ning needed, and even bought a big envelope.

An Ning looked at the big envelope, and said in agreement: "Second brother is still thoughtful, buy an envelope and put money in it."

Put money?

An Guoming sneered.

"Little sister, you are waiting for me for a while."

An Ning saw that An Guoming entered the supply and marketing cooperative again and came out with an envelope in his hand.

"Okay, let's go this time."

An Ning found a shady place, she sat on a brick, wrote and drew, and drew three drawings.

"Second brother, can you see it?"

An Guoming took it over and took a look. The picture was perfect, not the same as the previous schoolbag.

There are more side pockets, and some are interlayer, which is quite interesting.

"Little sister, what are you writing?"

An Guoming pointed to a pile of unfamiliar symbols next to the sky and asked An Ning.

"Pinyin, I can't write those characters."

The siblings looked at each other awkwardly, and An Ning asked, "Can you write?"

An Guoming shook his head and nodded again, and said a little embarrassedly: "That... I don't know much, let alone write."

An Ning suddenly realized.

"It turns out that we are both illiterate."

An Ning made arrangements in her heart, but her eyes kept falling on An Guoming.

An Guoming felt terrified when he saw it.

"Little sister, when you looked at me like this last time, you dragged me to run the next day."

An Ning suddenly grinned, looking at An Guoming with bright eyes.

"Second brother is really smart, I decided to take you to learn and write together."

An Guoming followed behind An Ning with a bitter face.

"Little sister, I know a lot, so I don't need to write."

An Ning, who was walking ahead, suddenly stopped and turned around, with a rare serious expression on her face.

"Second brother, if you want to do business, literacy and writing are the most basic things. It's not enough to just have a brain and be able to speak well."

An Guoming is naturally not stupid, he nodded and said reassuringly, "Okay, let's go back together."

Anning smiled.

"There are still five days of running, remember to make up."

"What? There's a supplement to this—"

When An Guoming looked at An Ning, he was a little timid.

An Ning continued to walk, An Guoming followed behind, muttering in a low voice: Who is the eldest brother?

"You are the second brother, our eldest brother is at home."

An Guoming was left speechless by An Ning, the big brother he was talking about was not that big brother.

An Ning and An Guoming arrived at a factory on a county-specific bus.

When An Guoming was selling schoolbags, he talked to people from this factory. He went to the gate and talked nonsense with the uncle, and the uncle cheerfully helped him call someone.

An Ning didn't say a word from the beginning to the end, with a cold face, hugging her shoulders, and stood firmly, like a door god.

She also learned a lot of business knowledge from her teacher, but she doesn't like business, but she likes money a little bit.

Now she is in order to better cultivate the land and lay a solid economic foundation for herself.

"Little sister is gone."

An Ning followed An Guoming and a man who came out, and walked into the bag factory together.

Several people arrived at an office, and a man called Director Wang by An Guoming introduced the factory director to them.

But the factory manager in front of him didn't even raise his head, he just hummed casually.

An Ning was aware of this gesture, so they might not be able to talk about it.

"Hello, Director Zhu, my name is An Guoming, and that backpack is us—"

"Do you have anything to do? I have nothing to do. I have to go to a meeting. As for the bag you mentioned, that's it. It's nothing too novel."

Director Zhu got up and was about to leave. Director Wang, the middleman on one side, was at odds with each other for a while, but the balance naturally favored his own factory director.

An Guoming wanted to say more, but An Ning stopped him.

"You're right. The schoolbag is just like that. Let's go first. Don't bother me."

When An Ning spoke, An Guoming didn't say anything more, followed by the two people saying goodbye politely, and they left the factory.

Outside the factory, An Ning's first words were to ask, "Second brother, how much money do we have?"

"One thousand and seventy-eight, the rest and the schoolbag sellers are all here."

An Ning was thinking, one sewing machine costs 120 yuan, they can buy nine of them, counting as seven, and buy the rest for fabrics.

Earn a bonus for the schoolbag first, and the sewing machine can be resold.

"Second brother, let's go to the textile factory to find Director Li."

"it is good."

An Guoming's head was knotted, and he couldn't keep up with An Ning's thoughts for the time being. He followed An Ning and looked at the back in front of him.

At first glance, I think it's so powerful that people can't help but listen to her words.

An Ning didn't feel much in front of her. She didn't like lengthy and ineffective social interactions. Simplicity and directness were the principles she had always adhered to in StarCraft.

The director of the factory knew at first glance that there was no way out, so he found another way out.

Most of all, she was in a hurry to get home.

According to the information obtained from Miao Xiaohua, it hasn't rained in the village these days, and she has to go home to see how the seedlings are doing.

The two took the old-fashioned bus again and arrived at the textile factory.

Probably because An Ning left a deep impression last time, the old man at the door recognized them immediately.

"Are you looking for Director Li? I'll call for you right now."

(End of this chapter)