An Ning's straightforward question made Director Jin laugh.

"Your character, Director Li, really reminded me, told me to say something straightforwardly, don't go around the bush."

An Ning didn't feel offended, and stared at Director Jin with a pair of eyes.

"Then just say it."

"Okay, okay, that's it."

Director Jin organized the language and said: "The bulldozer you designed last time was favored by my direct leader, and I am very happy. ”

"If it weren't for you, we would have to come back from Xiaori-R country, spending a lot of money to buy technology, and people would still eliminate it."

Speaking of this, the director of the gold factory shook his head again and again and sighed.

"You don't know how difficult it is to ask for someone like this, but you still have to go."

"We want to develop, we must develop, it's not that we can't study it, it's just that we lack time, so even if we spend money, even if we give people a bow and laugh, we have to buy it."

"It's buying time."

Speaking of the halfway gold factory director, I felt it for a while.

The tranquility on the other side actually had a momentary resonance.

In the interstellar world, because they have no crops, they are also very humble and have communicated with extraterrestrial systems, some successful, some unsuccessful.

The ancient earth today lacks technology, and the last thing that tranquility lacks is technology.

"Director Jin, what do you want?"

An Ning asked directly, and Director Jin did not grind.

"We want agricultural machinery, all kinds of agricultural machinery, you can study what you can study, and we will prepare you what you want."

After speaking, Director Jin looked at An Ning nervously with his breathing.

And An Ning on the other side did frown his eyebrows, which made Director Jin's heart rise to his throat.

"Is that all?"

"Huh?"

Director Jin didn't understand, only to see An Ning shaking his head with a smile and saying, "It's nothing, I can start researching, but I need a direction, what type of machinery do you need?" ”

"What do you need it for? What crops are applied to, I need to observe and study. ”

Director Jin didn't understand the meaning of An Ning's question, so he was happy, and An Ning agreed.

"Great, I'll sort these things out for you when I go back, and I'll send them to you in two days, tell me everything you need, tell me what you want to observe, and we'll do it all."

Director Jin is really happy, and An Ning gives the machinery factory a hope, a hope that does not seek from outsiders and relies on his own.

Appropriate help is naturally good, but low-status help is sometimes really uncomfortable.

After the two said yes, An Ning accepted the gift from Director Jin indifferently.

Although Director Jin was in a hurry to go back and sort out the materials that An Ning said, he was also a good person.

Building a good relationship is more important for long-term development.

An Jia opened fire again.

Lin Cuihua begged Yin Xuemei to take charge of the spoon, and her skills are really good.

Yin Xuemei was not embarrassed at all, and made a few dishes with her hands and feet, An Sancheng, Uncle An, as well as the captain Sun Dazhuang, Accountant Liu in the village, and An Ning, all sat down again and accompanied the guests to eat.

Director Jin didn't drink, just simply ate the meal, and he was very talkative at the dinner table, asking a lot about peace and peace, as well as about the family.

At the end of the meal, Director Jin was ready to take his leave.

An Guoming also drove the truck and left together, saying that he would come back after the holiday.

An Jia, and some people who did not leave, all watched the truck leave at the door, and sighed in their hearts.

After the truck left, Sun Dazhuang and others also left.

An Ning called out to Yin Xuemei, who was leaving, and entered her room.

"Here's for you."

An Ning gave Yin Xuemei a box of hand oil.

"No, I volunteered to help, you helped me make up the class, I didn't thank you properly, you don't know, this is too important for me."

"I know, it's not thank you, it's your hand that is cracked."

An Ning grabbed Yin Xuemei's hand, pointed at the back of her hand with a finger and said, "Look, there is a crack here, it will hurt if it gets wet, take it back and wipe it, it will be fine quickly." ”

An Ning couldn't help but put the hand oil in Yin Xuemei's palm.

Yin Xuemei's sensual nose was a little sour, the first time someone paid attention to whether her hands were dry and cracked, and the first time someone cared about whether she would hurt.

"Thanks, I'll take it."

Yin Xuemei wanted to accept it, not because she was greedy for things, but because she liked the care of others.

An Ning didn't feel that she had done anything remarkable, and she asked curiously, "Why do you cook so many dishes?" ”

"My neighbor's grandfather used to be the imperial chef, and he taught me."

What Yin Xuemei didn't say was that the old man was defeated by that era, she secretly sent it a few times to eat, and the old man gave her a recipe and asked her to hide it.

Her craft was all learned from that recipe.

"Awesome."

The two didn't say anything more, Yin Xuemei took a box of hand oil, as well as the vegetables given by Lin Cuihua, and returned to Zhiqingdian.

Anjia is finally quiet.

This night, An Ning honestly settled down and did not go out to work.

Around the wee hours of the morning, An Ning put the quilt on his head again, and the Klein bottle in his palm appeared.

She took out the passbook and stuffed the small note she had prepared into it.

"Let's get started."

She's been waiting a long time, and it's time to start.

The spiritual power was revealed, urging the Klein bottle.

"Huh?"

An Ning snorted suspiciously, opened her eyes and saw that the bottle was empty.

"Is it so easy?"

That note, almost as soon as the spiritual power came into contact, it disappeared on its own.

But it is clear that when transmitting seeds, it will consume so much spiritual power.

An Ning sat on the kang and thought thoughtfully.

She got up, took out the small packet of seeds that was still left, and teleported again.

Half an hour later, she was covered in sweat, which showed one thing, it still costs a lot to transfer seeds.

Notes and seeds, one alive and the other not.

An Ning felt that her train of thought should be correct, she teleported lifeless things, and the consumption of mental power was very small, but the things with life were not good.

But interstellar teleporting something to her, no matter what it is, will cost a huge amount of mental power.

Yes, if it were easy, it wouldn't have taken years for Interstellar to build a Klein bottle.

An Ning doesn't dwell on this problem, the function of the Klein bottle is already much better than expected, and people can't be too greedy.

She put away her passbook, the Klein bottle disappeared, took off the quilt on her head, and went to sleep.

A note full of planting notes was teleported across the torrent of time and space to the First Interstellar Laboratory.

This note really made it possible for the stars to plant and reproduce.

The fog of the early morning obscures the early sun.

Anjia's new house was lively again, on the roof, and the gate was installed.

At the same time, the director of the gold factory also arrived in the city and began a day-long meeting.

The central character, An Ning.

(End of chapter)