Tomorrow is 515, the anniversary of the www.biquge.info of Biqu Pavilion, the day with the most benefits. In addition to the gift bag and school bag, this time the 515 red envelope must be turned over, how can the red envelope not be robbed, set the alarm clock high~

When the plane flew over Boise, Nanming looked down and had the illusion of seeing his hometown of Wenji.

In a country full of people, it's hard to believe that this is the capital of a state, that is, the capital city of the country.

It is said that it is a small county town in the countryside that is underdeveloped.

Looking through the window of the plane, you can see a river running gently through the middle of Boise, surrounded by low hills, the streets of the city are clean and tidy, and there are low buildings on both sides, and there are few buildings over ten floors, and the density of buildings is outrageous.

But at a glance, I know that this is not a typical small town in China, the kind of scattered residences, lush lawns, trees that look very old from a distance, and a sense of harmony between man and nature, which are not available in small counties that are being renovated everywhere now.

The times are developing, science and technology are also advancing, and many technological and industrial gaps have begun to narrow, such as the sudden emergence of lazy science and technology, making technological progress faster and more perverted, but there is still a big gap in many subtle things that need more substance.

In China, many times people like the words "change" and "development", and every ten years, people's lives will be turned upside down.

But in the United States, life has long been on a steady track.

Fifty years ago, the grandfathers of this generation of young white people were picking up girls in high school and playing football, and their grandmothers aspired to be cheerleaders. After graduating from high school, some of them became blue-collar workers, and the other part got a scholarship to go to college, and then joined a fraternity, a sorority. Clubbing, hunting......

Blacks start selling drugs in high school, form gangs, go to jail, come out and reoffend, and finally occasionally repent one day and become blue-collar or white-collar workers, or stay at the bottom for the rest of their lives.

Blacks and whites occasionally swap roles, but basically maintain that trajectory.

Asians as a more ethnic minority. It's somewhere in between, but it's basically going up.

Fifty years later, except for modern technology, most people are still living like this.

Looking forward to China in the past 50 years, it is estimated that many people will sigh that this is simply not a country.

And in the United States, looking forward to 50 years and 100 years, it seems to be the same.

Even the aesthetics of clothing. There hasn't been much stylistic change, except for the seventies, when the style went off track.

A lot of people think. Americans like innovation and avant-garde, but in fact, the United States is very conservative and stubborn in its bones, but it is changing at home. It's not that I don't understand, it's that the world is changing fast.

Which is better, stability or change?

The former is too stable and has lost its upward path, with many families living in the same house for generations. Serving in the same factory, all blue-collar,

The latter changed too quickly, and people migrated back and forth like migratory birds, with countless opportunities, but they were also prone to go astray and accidentally return to the pre-liberation period. Everyone, lacking a basic sense of security, does not know what tomorrow will bring.

Nan Ming didn't know if he liked the former or the latter.

As the owner of lazy permissions, he is ambivalent.

On the one hand, his authority makes him a real change-maker, constantly leading the world to change rapidly, faster, faster, faster.

On the one hand, his lazy personality makes him like this kind of quiet and serene life, as if he knows what he wants to do in the day after waking up.

Zhang Feilin lay on the porthole, looked down at the small city below, and couldn't help but admire: "What a beautiful city!"

When they sat in the back seat of a taxi, they couldn't help but sigh.

Driving on a small road feels like driving in an urban forest, with low, rust-red warehouse-like buildings on the side of the road, and the frightening spacing between the two buildings, with beautiful lawns and trees in between.

Occasionally, a narrow path stretches out, and at a glance, it's as beautiful and mysterious as a mysterious garden in a storybook.

Zhang Feilin was lying on the window, the camera in his hand kept shooting, Nan Ming was also looking around, and then Nan Ming pointed to a sign near the distant hill and said, "Look, there is a pasture there!

"Angel Ranch...... Sounds interesting?" Zhang Feilin was also attracted by the sign, and the camera in his hand flashed wildly.

Su Wenjie, who was sitting in the co-pilot, glanced at it, and suddenly his face became strange, and then he shook his head suddenly: "No! Absolutely not! You can't go there!"

"Why can't you go?" Nan Ming was a little puzzled, couldn't even go to the ranch?

Su Wenjie's face was red, and he wanted to say it but didn't dare to say it.

"Look over there, there's another one, alas, it's called Bunny Girl Ranch!" Zhang Feilin said again, "That's an interesting name......

The driver driving in front of him suddenly laughed and said, "Prettyboy, youaretooyoung." ”

He didn't understand Chinese, but apparently knew why he couldn't go there.

Su Wenjie looked at the driver, and then at a few "pastures" over there, and suddenly sighed, and said, "I can't go there because that kind of place is ...... Brothel ......"

Nanming opened his mouth and stammered, but he couldn't imagine that this was the answer.

Idaho is a state where brothels are legalized, and in the countryside outside the city, there are many country brothels, which are not high-end, and are usually named in the style of "xx ranch".

The ranch is naturally a horse breeder, and the pronunciation of horse is very similar to whores.

Lao Mei will also play subtle.

Nan Ming and Zhang Feilin suddenly made a big face, you push me, I push you, and then laughed together.

Soon, taxis entered the city, and compared with the outside of the city, the density of buildings is more dense, and the green environment is still very good.

Soon, the taxi turned onto a small road and stopped in front of a detached house.

A typical American-style house with a lawn in front and a garden in the back, in a place like Boise, where land is not scarce, the front and back yards of the house are large, and there is a small pond surrounded by round stones in the front yard with some koi fish.

Two old men, a man and a woman, were already standing at the door waiting, this was Su Wenjie's father-in-law and mother-in-law.

There is also a tall girl with a ponytail and a handsome denim jacket next to her.

Su Wenjie introduced them to them: "This is Nan Ming and Zhang Feilin, they are me...... of colleagues. ”

"Oh, prettyboy, lovelygirl!" The enthusiastic old lady hugged Nan Ming and Zhang Feilin respectively, and lived in the United States all her life, and they spoke Chinese mixed with English, or English mixed with Chinese.

"Colleague, how can such a young child go to work?" the old man looked even more incredulous.

"This is my friend Bright's child, Sasa Bright. Su Wenjie introduced the girl next to him and thanked her: "Thank you for helping me take care of them." ”

"You're welcome, they're also my nana and papa. ”

"Hello, my name is South・Bright, my friends call me Sasa, you can call me my Chinese name, Nan, my family runs a ranch." The handsome girl turned her head to say hello to Nan Ming and Zhang Feilin.

Then she looked at Nan Ming and Zhang Feilin, and her little eyes were suddenly different.

Ranching?

"Wait, your name is Southbright?" Nanming was startled.

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