"So big!"

Father Jiang was taken aback: "This is 10,000+ mu, can you buy it for more than [-] million?"

Jiang Fan said: "It's a dollar, not RMB!"

Father Jiang made a mental calculation and said, "That's also very cheap, less than one billion."

Jiang Fan said with a smile: "The land is not worth much, it is indeed quite cheap. The land here is not a scarce resource, and no one speculates it. The capital is used to play finance instead of speculating on real estate and land, so houses and land are cheap."

Father Jiang asked, "What do you have on your farm?"

Jiang Fan looked at Lu Xiaomi, and he didn't quite know that it was Lu Xiaomi who was doing the trick.

Lu Xiaomi's heart skipped a beat, and he said, "There is an orchard of more than 300 acres, and a farm with [-] head of cattle. The rest is arable land, mainly growing corn and soybeans, but the house is a bit old and needs to be rebuilt."

Jiang's father and Jiang's mother didn't say anything, but murmured in their hearts.

Judging by his son's expression, the secretary has nothing to do with buying the farm.

But judging by his son's expression, he obviously doesn't know much about it, so there is a problem.

I bought a farm without knowing anything. Who was it for?

After lunch and going for a walk by the beach, Dad Jiang asked Jiang Fan, "Son, what's going on with you and Lu Xiaomi?"

Jiang Fan probed: "How about being your daughter-in-law?"

Jiang's father and Jiang's mother's face darkened: "How many daughters-in-law do we have?"

Jiang Fan rubbed his scalp: "This, I'm not sure yet!"

"Not sure yet?"

Jiang's father and Jiang's mother's face became even darker.

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Chapter 243 Don't Go Up to the Third Floor Tonight

Chapter 243 of Winning the Prize every day is not allowed to go to the third floor tonight Jiang Fan left after staying in Hawaii for three days and flew to Japan.

Jiang's father and Jiang's mother went to San Francisco. When they arrived in San Francisco, they were picked up by someone arranged by Lu Xiaomi, and drove to a small town called Brent. After a two-hour drive, they went around the town before going to up the farm.

The farm that Jiang Fan bought was near the town, half an hour's drive from the town.

The 2+ acre farm is big, super big.

It takes dozens of kilometers to go around.

Compared with the city, Jiang's father and Jiang's mother prefer the countryside.

The countryside here is very clean, with few adults and few houses, and it looks very comfortable.

Jiang Ma felt that the difference was too great: "When will our countryside be built like this!"

Dad Jiang said: "Our cities are no worse than Laomei, or even better than Laomei, but the gap in rural construction is too big, and some people are catching up. They all focus on urbanization. When are you waiting?"

After running along the country road for a while, the convoy stopped in a large yard.

The yard is big enough to build houses on three sides, leaving only the south side empty.

The house is a bit old. The previous farmer was purely an investment and didn't clean up the house much.

Jiang's father and Jiang's mother looked at it. The old-fashioned brick-concrete structure is not a wooden house. It can be lived in if it is cleaned up. There is no need to tear it down and rebuild the house. The yard is very clean. It is obvious that someone is taking care of it, but it is a bit rough. too delicate.

There are dozens of workers on the farm, and Henry, the manager, is a white man in his 50s who is very enthusiastic.

I took Jiang's father and Jiang's mother to see the house, and then went to several other residences to have a look.

The farm is too big, there are several settlements, and the workers live scattered.

Dad Jiang still has the heart to study. After learning English for half a year, he can barely understand a few sentences, but he can only listen but cannot speak. Yard, settle down.

The big yard is the main house, and the workers don't live here.

Jiang's father and Jiang's mother lived for a few days, and watched the workers busy with Xiangli every day, and communicated with the workers. Jiang's father quickly learned some daily expressions, and he was barely able to communicate with Henry.

However, Jiang's mother's education level is too low. She didn't go to elementary school until the second grade. It is difficult to write her own name. It is a bit difficult to learn English. kind.

It's the same as many rural people who can't speak Mandarin.

It's not that I can't, but I'm embarrassed to say.

After living on the farm for a week, Dad Jiang didn't want to leave.

The life here is too comfortable, there are no disputes and all kinds of unhappiness, and there is a kind of cleanliness away from the world. The only downside is that shopping is too troublesome. It takes at least half an hour to drive to buy something, unlike the store in my hometown.

However, the itinerary has been set long ago, and this visit to the farm has already delayed a lot of time.

Jiang's father and Jiang's mother had no choice but to embark on a journey and fly to Europe.

……

Tokyo.

Jiang Fan came to Japan for the first time, and he didn't feel very good.

There are too many people, just like the devil city, there are people everywhere.

After staying for five days, I met many people and went to many places.

That night, Jiang Fan was not accompanied by foreign personnel, so he called Yang Jiachen and his entourage for a night tour of Kyoto, watched the activities of the low-level people, and happily bought a candied sweet potato at the Kichijoji Food Street. eat.

Lu Xiaomi didn't want to eat candied sweet potatoes, so she bought a portion of Yuzi burnt and ate small bites.

"I didn't expect such a thing to exist in Tokyo!"

Jiang Fan said while eating, "I thought this kind of shredded sweet potato was only available in our hometown. I didn't expect the Japanese to eat this stuff. They say that reading thousands of books is not as good as traveling thousands of miles. If you don't come and take a look, it's really a bit of watching the sky!"

Yang Jiachen said: "The food in Japan is not as different from ours in the West. Some snacks are the same!"

Jiang Fan nodded. He had no research on Japanese food, and the only knowledge he had was the cuisine of those Japanese restaurants in Shanghai.

After a trip to Tokyo, I realized that I was wrong.

Just like Chinese food in Chinatown and domestic Chinese food, they are not the same thing at all.

Lu Xiaomi endured it, but still didn't hold back: "This is candied sweet potato, not candied sweet potato."

Jiang Fan didn't take it seriously: "Is there any difference, isn't a sweet potato the same as a sweet potato?"

Lu Xiaomi's face twitched, whoever said sweet potatoes are sweet potatoes.

Glancing at Yang Jiachen and his entourage, most of them looked curious, obviously they didn't know the difference between sweet potatoes and sweet potatoes, as long as the two young people's faces were also twitching, they obviously knew the difference.

Lu Xiaomi said: "It's different, sweet potatoes are sweet potatoes, not sweet potatoes!"

Jiang Fan was also surprised: "Why not, we always call sweet potatoes sweet potatoes."

Yang Jiachen and the others also looked puzzled, foolishly not knowing the difference between sweet potatoes and sweet potatoes.

Lu Xiaomi gave him the family history: "Sweet potatoes are not sweet potatoes. Sweet potatoes belong to the legume family. !"

Jiang Fan was very surprised. He had always heard sweet potatoes called sweet potatoes, and he always thought they were the same thing. This was the first time he heard that sweet potatoes and sweet potatoes are two kinds of plants. He looked at Yang Jiachen and the others: "Do you know?"

Yang Jiachen shook his head: "I always thought sweet potatoes were sweet potatoes."

Lu Xiaomi said: "Many northerners call sweet potatoes sweet potatoes!"

Jiang Fan looked at the others again, his gaze swept across the faces of the two translators who were hesitant to speak: "What about you?"

A translator said: "Secretary Lu is right, sweet potatoes are sweet potatoes, and sweet potatoes are sweet potatoes!"

Jiang Fan was puzzled: "Why do I eat candied sweet potatoes that are obviously sweet potatoes?"

Lu Xiaomi said: "Probably not, the prices are similar, so it shouldn't be fooling people."

Jiang Fan ate another piece, but felt it was a sweet potato. He couldn't tell the difference, so he had to give up and said with a smile: "I often see people joke on the Internet that people in the city don't know the grains, and they don't work hard. There are also jokes, but I don’t know that sweet potatoes and sweet potatoes are two kinds of things, I should go to the countryside to see more in the future, or I may still make jokes!”

Yang Jiachen said: "Many people in the north call sweet potatoes sweet potatoes, which is a blind spot in cognition."

Jiang Fan nodded. It's not too embarrassing to be able to tell the difference between sweet potatoes and sweet potatoes.

But it is a bit shameful to think of wheat as leeks.

This is also his joke, but fortunately only parents know.

Otherwise it's a big joke.

After shopping for two hours, it was already ten o'clock when we returned to the hotel.

Jiang Fan went up first, and after a while, Lu Xiaomi sneaked up.

"The relatives haven't come yet!"

After coming out of the shower, Lu Xiaomi was a little worried.

Jiang Fan didn't take it seriously: "The woman's relatives don't always come on time, and it's not uncommon to be late!"

Lu Xiaomi frowned: "No matter how late it is, it will never be later than the fifth day. Could it be the last time you ejaculated and got pregnant?"

Jiang Fan was stunned for a moment, and he didn't care much: "If you are pregnant, you will be born!"

Lu Xiaomi was in a bad mood immediately: "I don't want to be an unmarried mother!"

Jiang Fan frowned: "Then destroy it?"

Lu Xiaomi burst into tears, and beat him while crying, "You irresponsible bastard!"

Jiang Fan frowned and suffered silently.

Coaxing is not good at coaxing, he has no habit of coaxing women.

……

Yingzhou.

The situation is not good recently, Wu Wenbo is a little worried.

Dad was called in twice every three days for questioning. The police came to the house yesterday. My temper is getting worse and worse. My mother got slapped after nagging. Wu Wenbo has been beaten several times. It's hard.

In the afternoon, my father answered the phone, called the driver and left.

Wu Wenbo heard the end sound, as if he didn't come back at night, his mind became alive.

I didn't go out for more than half a month, and I was really panicking.

I endured it and endured it, but I still couldn't hold it back. I called my friends and friends and slipped out to have fun.

When we arrived at the old gathering place, we called seven or eight girls to accompany us in one go, so we felt better.

When it was almost ten o'clock, I went to the bathroom again, and I was a little dizzy when I came out. The girl who came with me hadn't come out yet, and was leaning against the wall to wait. A guy who looked like a waiter came over, with a flattering expression on his face Said: "Young Master Wu, someone is looking for you outside."

Wu Wenbo breathed out the smell of alcohol and asked, "Who is looking for me?"

The waiter smiled apologetically, "I don't know him either, how about I help Young Master Wu to have a look?"

"Fuck, it's useless for you to know nothing!"

Wu Wenbo cursed, but still staggered out.

The waiter smiled apologetically, and instead of talking back to him, helped him go out.

When he got outside, Wu Wenbo breathed out the smell of alcohol and asked, "Where's the person?"

"over there!"

The waiter pointed and helped him walk towards a car.

Wu Wenbo was dizzy, until he was helped to a van by a young man, he pushed it hard, and after being violently pushed into the van, he finally recovered and said angrily, "Fuck, what the hell do you want?" Why, who wants to see Lao Tzu..."

Shut up with a fist.

Someone in the van directly blocked Wu Wenbo's words with his fist.

Then several people worked together to tie him up firmly, and gagged his mouth with a twisted belt.

"Woooooooo..."

Wu Wenbo was finally frightened, and the drunkenness and charm all over his head disappeared in an instant. No matter how stupid he was, he knew that today was going to happen. He was busy struggling, but he could only make a sound in his throat, unable to speak, and his eyes widened. .

"go!"

Someone gave an order, and the van quickly started and drove onto the main road.

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