The American Scripture

1250, block 12, wine Valley, timothyura.

"I think we should hire a housekeeper!"

Zhen fan is lying on the sofa in the living room and doesn't want to move. I've done so many things before the jet lag reversed. I'm really tired. Sign a document with a lawyer, officially receive the estate, deduct the estate tax, and there's about $400000.

The lawyer is a middle-aged man with gold rimmed eyes. His blue suit makes him look stable. He carries a leather handbag in his hand, which is the standard dress of a successful person.

"Remember to call me if you have something to do in the future. If it involves legal matters, I'll take care of it for you."

"No problem, er, I forgot your name just now..." Zhen fan is really a little confused, which may be the cause of jet lag.

"Charles Carter!"

"Wilson..."

"It's Charles Charles Carter! Mr. Zhen! "

"Charles, a good name!"

"Remember!" Charles left the house and walked on the concrete road in the lawn. He took a few steps and made a phone call to Zhen fan.

"Wilson, is that a nice name?"

When he got up, he got up and started to pick up the name of the safe again.

When cleaning the room, I sorted out the cheap third uncle's things and put them in the basement. Villa style residence, in this area, the price is not low, there are gardens and lawn before and after.

Unfortunately, there is no swimming pool!

Zhen fan looks at the garden and lawn behind him through the window. He is satisfied and has a little regret.

It seems that I'm not satisfied. I'm not a good comrade. I was eroded by the decadent ideas of capitalism so soon!

Zhen fan self-criticism, this just remembered that there is nothing in the kitchen, and his stomach is also a little hungry. Look outside. It's getting late.

It's time to go out and buy some vegetables. Change clothes and go out. Third uncle does not have a car, which is a very strange thing in the United States, although the third uncle looks like a little bit of money.

Zhen fan went out of the door, and then he was stupid. He didn't know where the vegetable market was, if there was a vegetable market in the United States. Of course, I don't know where the supermarket is. When Lao Mo sent him here, he talked about his struggle history of how to make a fortune in the United States. He didn't tell him about the supermarkets, public toilets and restaurants. He came here in a flash of smoke.

"Even if I have a car, I can't drive it. I don't have a driver's license!"

Zhen fan turns around all the way, and soon finds himself lost, and then cheers himself up.

"Even if I have a car, I'll get lost because I'm not familiar with it!"

But somehow I found a supermarket. It's not big. The English in it is also familiar. Take a look at beef, NIMA, 4.33 dollars a pound, about 400 grams a pound. How much is converted into RMB? About 26 yuan, much cheaper than domestic!

In line with the idea of being cheap and not a bastard, Zhen fan sold ten pieces, estimated to be 156 pounds. Then there are vegetables, and then all kinds of seasonings. Fortunately, some basic seasonings in China can still be put together.

"Are you sure you want cash, sir?"

The cashier girl has freckles on her face and looks at Zhen fan seriously.

"Yes, cash!"

"53 cents for you."

The freckled girl nods and looks at Zhen fan strangely. Few people pay with cash! Of course, most of them are Asians, which is nothing!

Out of the door, Zhen fan decides not to be a road fool any more, and calls for a taxi.

"Hey, man, where are you going?"

The driver was a young black man. He looked very active and enthusiastic, just like the red belt on his head.

"1250 block 12" Zhen fan looks at the tape on his head strangely, "do you like judo?"

Zhen fan has never seen what kind of judo learners are. When he was at home, he used to follow his master to learn various kinds of Dharma. According to the old master, he pursued the advantages and avoided the disadvantages. Later, when he went to the big city, he also devoted himself to reading a few broken books handed down by his master, reflecting the so-called way of heaven and man.

Zhen fan always thinks that this is nonsense, but there is no way. In order to fulfill the old man's will, he has to do something. So, as for the school's associations and so on, he selectively filtered them, so that he did not make a girlfriend after college.

But it seems that RB people on TV have a belt on their heads when they practice judo.

"Yes, yes, judo, taekwondo, Kung Fu! I like it all. As long as I can knock down Jim's assholes, are you Korean? RB people? Or Chinese? "

"Chinese!"

"Then you must be good at Kung Fu. Get to know Eddie Rick. Everyone calls me" the ant who dares to fight. "

"There's a car!"

Zhen fan called out loud.Eddie Rick has a steering wheel, and the car across the road is just passing by.

, "you woodlouse country man, go to hell!"

Eddie Rick poked his head out of the window, put a hand out of the window, and pointed his middle finger high at the truck.

"What did you say? By the way, do you know Chinese Kung Fu? Bruce Lee's Said Eddie Rick, releasing the steering wheel with both hands and making a Bruce Lee signature gesture, with a strange cry from his mouth.

"Hold on to the steering wheel!"

"Yes, yes, you haven't answered my question, man!" Eddie Rick finally grabs the steering wheel, turns around and looks forward to seeing Zhen fan.

"No, I don't know kung fu. Not every Chinese can do Bruce Lee's way!"

What Zhen Fan said is a big truth. What he learned is totally different from Bruce Lee's martial arts in Jeet kune do, although they have some origins.

"Oh, that's really..."

Eddie Rick shrugged his shoulders to express his great regret. But this kid is like a rapper, chattering all the way.

"Here it is, man. Nine dollars and fifteen cents! Nine dollars is fine! "

Zhen fan took out nine dollars from his wallet and handed it over.

Thank you

After getting out of the car, Zhen fan waved to the black boy.

"Hoo" a, the car has already run a long way. Zhen fan shakes his head and smiles. He is about to turn around. Suddenly, he hears the sound of "Hoo" and the car comes back.

"Hey, man, I don't know your name yet. I often run in these streets. Call me if you want to go out. " Then he took out a note and patted it on Zhen fan's hand, "see you next time!" The car darted away again, and the sound of the tires rubbing against the ground was very harsh.

Or black man, straight!

Zhen fan holding a big and small bag into the door, began to make some food for himself, so long, the stomach is very hungry. Even if it is late, Zhen fan is not willing to aggrieve his stomach, very patiently cooked a beef potato dinner, but half an hour, aroma overflowing.

"No water in the beef, good!"

"Potatoes are native to America, good!"

In fact, if you want to buy beef without water injection in China, it's almost the same as winning the lottery. After eating, the bowl did not clean up, all poured into the sink, picking their teeth, sitting on the living room sofa watching TV.

American Chinese TV station, watching nothing good.

Wabc-tv station is the one who reported the wrong lottery number and paid a large sum of money. A handsome middle-aged man talked about the recent gunfight in New York City, the United States, and from time to time there were live pictures.

Timothyula's local TV station is the only one. Several girls dance Hula with their hips twisted.

Zhen fan pressed hard, and then his eyes widened. NIMA, you can still receive catv12 channel, a foreign host, with a serious face broadcasting a piece of good news about China's rivers and mountains, which is supported by the whole country. Then there were several high-rise buildings in shbj Guangzhou, to show that China has overtaken the United States.

Zhen fan couldn't help but sing a few words about socialism. He forced himself to sit in the toilet for a long time and excreted the leftovers of potatoes and beef he had just eaten. Then he gave a comfortable hum.

And then there's nothing to do.

The first night in the United States, it was really boring, boring to Zhen fan staring at the ceiling and counting the stars - Meditation!

The next morning, Zhen fan was cooking noodles in the kitchen in her pajamas.

"Dong Dong Dong Dong!" There is a knock at the door.

"Who?"

Zhen fan opens the door directly, and then he sees a man in his thirties with chestnut hair, a very young woman with white skin, and a girl with golden hair of five or six years old. She holds her father in one hand and a Barbie doll in the other, staring up with round eyes Look at him.

Seeing Zhen fan open the door, the man seemed very happy and laughed.

"It's very presumptuous. We are your neighbors, right over there!" "Thomas Moore, this is my wife Anne, and of course this baby Claire, I don't know if we have the honor..."

"Come in, please."

Zhen fan quickly let the family in.

Annie holds up the plate cake in her hand and hands it to Zhen fan.

"I made it myself. I hope you like it!"

"Great! I like cake best Zhen fan pretends to be very surprised, "otherwise we all have a taste together. We can't wait!"

I didn't believe it. The performance was too much. Annie was embarrassed. She slowly stepped back and sat down next to her husband.

Zhen fan quickly went to the kitchen to get the knife, and some embarrassed extended his hand and shook Thomas."Sorry, I forgot to introduce myself just now This is according to the American custom to introduce, cut a piece of cake, put it on a plate and pass it to Thomas, then cut two plates and pass it to Annie and Claire.

"We visit every new neighbor. In fact, we really like the poor old man who used to live here. He likes Claire very much."

Zhen fan knows that Thomas is talking about the dead cheap uncle.

"That's my uncle. Now I've come to inherit everything from him. Thank you for what you've done for him." Zhen fan nodded and liked this warm neighbor a little.

"Claire..."

Several people have no topic, Zhen fan turned his attention to the clever little girl. The little girl looks at Zhen fan, leans close to her mother and holds Annie's hand.

"She's a little shy. She always laughs when she's with your uncle!"

Anne touched Claire's hair lovingly. Her eyes were helpless, more worried.

"Oh?"

Zhen fan looks at Claire carefully. The little girl's jade eyes are very beautiful.

"Well, excuse me. I hope we can come and go often in the future. But you should be careful of the house on your left. The man's temper is a little strange. Sometimes he can hear him beating his wife! Poor woman, why didn't she call the police? " Thomas is about to go out, facing Zhen fan's kind warning.

"Don't worry about them. One day the wicked will get bad results."

Annie, please take Claire and say goodbye to Zhen fan with a smile.

After a few steps, Claire looked back and could see nothing.

"Claire, Claire..."

Zhen fan shook his head and closed the door. Claire turned her head back!

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