The days of being a spiritual mentor in Meiman.

Chapter 1217 The Farm of Justice ([-])
Smallville, a small town that couldn't be smaller, obviously didn't have any developed means of transportation to welcome visitors from the metropolis, but it was too far away to go to the nearest airport, and it would take a long time by car and even longer by train.

Therefore, the place Clark and Louise agreed to meet was not the airport in Kansas City, but the train station in Wichita, a city close to the south, because they were going to pick up two ladies this time, and Clark and Bruce did not choose to drive there. Instead of a dilapidated old pickup truck, he borrowed a neighbor's family car.

They arrived at the train station early, and Clark stood outside the platform with a notebook recording the itinerary information in his hand, looking around. Before a train stopped, Clark said excitedly: "Here we come , and here they come."

Bruce turned to look at him and asked, "You like Louise?"

"I do not have."

"You have."

"We're just pure friendship."

"impossible."

Clark looked at Bruce helplessly and said, "Could it be that you still want to pretend to be a master of love appraisal? Do you have a girlfriend?"

"Of course I do." Bruce turned his head and looked at the incoming train and said, "But she's been obsessed with her dream of becoming a Hollywood actor recently, so she has no time for me."

Clark curled his lips, but then he bumped Bruce's arm with his elbow worriedly, and said, "Don't tell me you're telling the truth later, I haven't started pursuing her yet!"

Clark sighed softly and said: "When I was in school, Louise was a goddess, and there were many people who liked her. After I got to the newspaper office, my colleagues liked her and the leaders appreciated her. She and I suddenly fell in love with a story like this. It's not the same as a young reporter who gets popular, she may be the best media person in the metropolitan area."

Clark talked a lot intermittently until the two figures walked out of the platform.

One is tall and the other is short. The woman walking in front is quite tall, probably more than 1 meters tall. She wears a white long-sleeved shirt on her upper body and a black mermaid skirt on her lower body. She has black hair and red lips. Her eyebrows and lip liner are drawn Very clear, with long hair tied behind his head, exuding a sense of professional competence.

The lady in the back was wearing a floral dress and a straw hat, dragging a small suitcase, holding a notebook in her hand, and was writing something as she walked out.

"Hello, I'm the curator of the Metropolitan Museum, Diana Prince. I've heard about you from Louise a long time ago. Nice to meet you, Mr. Kent."

The tall lady came up and shook hands with Clark, her actions and words were sloppy and her demeanor was compelling.

Louise squeezed over from Diana's side, winked at Clark and said, "This is Ms. Prince, you should have heard of her, right?"

Clark felt a little embarrassed. He thought about it carefully and found that the surname "Prince" seemed familiar. Before he could say anything, Bruce stepped forward and shook hands with Diana and said, "Hello, Paradise Island Your Royal Highness, I have heard of you for a long time."

"Bruce Wayne." Diana's eyes widened, she blinked slightly, showing a puzzled expression, but still shook hands with Bruce, and said, "I've been famous for a long time, Wei Mister En."

"Oh, I remembered, so you are the princess of Paradise Island!" Clark suddenly realized, and then smiled a little shyly and said: "Sorry, I am a young man in a small town, and I always have no real feelings for some big people. "

"The one next to you is the big man you mentioned." Diana looked Bruce up and down, and said, "...he is much more famous than me."

"Honestly, I didn't expect that you are different from what the media reported." Diana spoke very bluntly: "You don't appear to be that strong or exaggerated, and you look quite normal."

"You are very consistent with the media reports, ma'am." Bruce responded: "Amazing beauty, good professionalism, and quite a strong momentum."

Clark saw that when Bruce talked about beauty, Diana frowned, but soon, Diana's expression eased a lot after the last two descriptions.

"Let's stop standing here, Clark, how did you come here? Is it too disturbing to go to your house today?" Louise asked after pushing her glasses.

"No, no, I came by car, the seat is just right, let's get in the car first, we should be just in time for dinner when we get back, my mother heard that two beautiful ladies are visiting, and specially prepared a big table vegetable."

"Too annoying," Diana said.

The four got into the car, and as Clark said, the family car had just the right seats. When the car drove on the road, Diana took the initiative to say: "The development of agriculture in the metropolitan area has always been concerned. Megacities are not suitable for the development of agriculture, I think Mr. Wayne should understand this."

"Just call me Bruce," Bruce replied.

Diana tilted her head and looked at Bruce sitting in the co-pilot seat from the side. Bruce looked very taciturn and a little sleepy, and there was a deep sense of sleepiness in his tone. He didn't look like the good luck described by the media at all. A business genius, the helm of a super-large group and a beauty hunter.

Because the injury is still not healed, Bruce's face is still a little pale, and his speech is somewhat weak.

The relaxed state prevented him from using Batman's skills to cover up his weakness, so he looked extra vulnerable, but this actually increased Diana's favorability a lot. She was really afraid of meeting a playboy who was pestering him endlessly.

"To be honest, I think that the agricultural development in the metropolitan area is not good, and the terrain cannot be entirely blamed. The east coast is indeed dominated by hilly areas, but the quality of cultivated land is not bad. The climate conditions in the metropolitan area are also more suitable for small-scale grazing and hunting. Fish, these industries are not well developed, and the government should be held accountable.”

After Clark finished speaking, Diana's eyes lit up immediately. She knew that the young man in front of her was really knowledgeable, so she immediately said:

"That's right, those congressmen opened their mouths and shut their mouths, saying that the hilly areas are not suitable for the development of large-scale agriculture, but the metropolitan area obviously has a lot of flat and fertile farmland, but because the policy is not in place, the life of the farmers is not easy."

Diana sighed softly, but then said: "Fortunately, they have gradually realized this, so they hope that a large-scale agricultural expo can be held. In addition to boosting the confidence of farmers, it can also boost their confidence. exchange, or attract more people to invest in the farm.”

"But because the metropolitan area didn't pay much attention to agriculture before, the Ministry of Culture and Tourism couldn't come up with a decent plan. No one in the various departments that it is connected to understands agriculture, and the major media and newspapers don't understand it. Reports on the Agricultural Expo should be Which aspect to focus on."

Diana's tone revealed deep helplessness. Obviously, the lady curator had bumped into walls everywhere, and finally had a chance to speak. Finally, Diana couldn't help complaining:

"The curator told me that we should popularize agricultural products so that people can distinguish the differences between several types of beans. The deputy curator said that we should start with the soil and let people experience how to grow the land."

"The curators I worked with pushed this matter back and forth. The bosses of the major newspapers neither cared nor understood. Some even liked to point fingers, saying that they had invested in farms in Canada, but in fact I can’t even tell the difference between several types of wheat.”

Louise also showed a wry smile and said: "No one knows whether this is a decision made by the parliament. It only suffers from our group of people. We run around every day, but we can't find a solution."

Clark thought for a moment, then said, "No, I don't think this was a hasty decision. They are serious about getting this right."

"Why do you say that?" Diana asked.

"You guys should know that I've been reporting on Gotham lately, and it's amazing that Gotham is really trying to transform itself, whether it's building renovations, tourism, gaming, or developing the beach for fishing possibilities Sex, which has brought different changes to this megalopolis."

"Although when people mention the East Coast, they will definitely think of Metropolis, but Gotham and Metropolis are both megacities. The two cities have many similarities in terms of historical origin, geography, culture and economy."

"And at some point, Gotham may have an advantage. The Wayne Group has provided too many jobs for this megacity. If they go all out to reform, the pressure will definitely fall on Metropolis."

"So, the metropolis wants to start with agriculture?" Diana touched her chin and nodded, "This is indeed a good idea. No matter how reformed Gotham is, it can't handle agriculture. The weather there is too bad. "

"That's why we need to do a good job in this matter." Louise said anxiously: "This will bring a better life to the farmers in the metropolitan area, and it will also radiate to the animal husbandry and fisheries."

Diana also nodded in agreement, but the drive from the city to the small town was neither short nor long, but the things they wanted to talk about were endless. We drove to the gate of Kent Farm.

Diana got out of the car, and the breeze blew on her hair, which seemed to feel a little comfortable and cool. Diana untied her hair, and her long flowing black hair fell down.

"What I envy most is your hair." Louise reached out her hand and touched Diana's long hair and said, "Paradise Island is really a good place. When I have a long vacation, I must go there to play."

Diana smiled and said, "After you go, you must write a report for our tourism industry, and we will all be very grateful to you."

"I heard that Amazon is actively developing tourism." Clark pushed open the gate of the farm, led a few people inside, and said, "Maybe you will have something to talk to Bruce, Gotham is also developing tourism recently. "

Diana glanced at Bruce, and while they were in the car discussing the agricultural situation in the metropolitan area, Bruce had slept all the way without saying a word, which gave Diana some extra interest in him.

For many women, the charm of men is not reflected in interrupting others at will and expressing their opinions loudly when they are talking, but in keeping quiet at the right time. The listener has an intellectual charm, and the weakened aggressiveness makes people feel Safety.

Before entering the door, Bruce stood by the door and asked others to change their shoes first. Clark took a look. Although Bruce had no expression on his face, Clark could still see a look of excitement on his face.

Sure enough, as soon as Diana entered the door, before the other foot landed on the ground, Martha's screams and Jonathan's compliments poured in. They praised Diana for 3 minutes, and none of the words was repeated.

After Louise came in, they immediately repeated all the topics about Louise that Clark had mentioned to them after work, and then praised her for a few minutes, still without repeating a word.

Bruce, standing by the door, wanted to see how the two new visitors were defeated, but unexpectedly, Diana flicked her long black hair and said

"When I met Clark for the first time today, I knew that he must have a beautiful mother. I'm not talking about appearance. Clark's conversation and upbringing made me immediately imagine a gentle, beautiful, considerate and The image of a patient lady, just like my mother."

"Thank you, ma'am, I see that there is still food cooking in your pot. I heard from Clark that you have prepared a big meal. If it is convenient, can I show my hand here? My father brought it back from a trip to Canada The dried fish makes a very delicious soup." Louise also stepped forward and opened the bag in her hand.

Martha immediately covered her mouth. She patted Jonathan's arm vigorously and said, "I said I was going to have a daughter! Look at this group of beautiful and polite ladies... How lucky are their mothers! "

"Come on in, girls, dinner is almost ready and you, Bruce, stop standing around and sit down at the table."

Bruce, who was leaning against the door, sighed softly. Diana and Louise's casualness reminded him of the mental illness he had been diagnosed with.

But it didn't delay. After the meal, Bruce saw the pile of food as high as a hill on Diana's dinner plate, and a schadenfreude felt in his heart.

Soon, this emotion was replaced by shock, and Diana solved the food on the plate at a speed that was almost an afterimage. In the end, she even picked up the plate and poured all the food into her mouth .

In the end, the beautiful black-haired princess gave Martha a thumbs up, and Martha was delighted.

Mothers in this world have one more thing in common - they like children who can eat.

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