An Ning first thanked Secretary Cheng, then called Sun Dazhuang over to talk with him.
"Secretary Cheng, could you wait a moment? I'll go find my cousin."
"An Ning, you stay here. There are plenty of people around; no need for you to go running off."
Sun Dazhuang had a better grasp of social niceties. He gestured for someone else to find An Guocheng, and An Ning took the opportunity to stay put.
Just as expected, Secretary Cheng's smile widened when he heard this. He turned to Sun Dazhuang and thanked him.
"Thank you, Captain Sun. I've delivered the tractor. This is our instructor who drives it. Who do you think should learn how to operate it?"
"Right, right. Let me see... who's a good fit?"
For a moment, Sun Dazhuang couldn't think of a suitable person, his eyes scanning the crowd.
"I can drive it."
At An Ning's words, Secretary Cheng was the first to react. He looked at her and slapped his forehead. "Look at me, of course An Ning can drive it."
"An Ning, you can?"
"Yes."
