480. Chicago

After a simple night's rest, the next morning, when the sky was still dark, the four of them set off again, arrived at the airport and had breakfast and got on the plane.

Zhuge Yinglong, who finally took off his ripped jeans and put on new clothes, is now full of self-confidence, and he starts a new life in the name of the United States.

The appearance of airplanes as a means of transportation did make travel a lot easier, and in just over an hour, four people arrived in Xianggang from Minhai.

I took the time to drink coffee in the middle of the transfer and started the longest flight.

From the freshness at the beginning to the boredom at the back, by the time I arrived in Chicago, I was already exhausted.

"It turns out that taking a long-distance plane is just as tiring as taking a long-distance bus."

Chi Ling rubbed her sore neck and said, it was the first time she had been on a plane for so long, although it was first class, but she still didn't feel the freedom to turn around on the big bed.

It's a bit cold in Chicago today, and the temperature is estimated to be less than 10 degrees, but it still can't stop those young girls from wearing their favorite shorts and revealing their proud young capital.

For this phenomenon, Zhuge Yinglong was of course very happy, and he wished that these people would not wear anything

"There are still a lot of Chinese people."

Chi Ling looked around curiously and said, a large part of the crowd coming and going were Chinese people with yellow skin, black hair and black eyes who spoke Mandarin, which made her feel quite kind

"Let's go, let's go out first"

Li Zimu nodded and said, now that the transportation is so convenient, the people's living standards have also improved, and there is a little spare money in his hand, he will naturally not be satisfied with the domestic attractions, and many people will come out to see.

It's not a big holiday now, and it really won't be until that time that we can see this characteristic of China's large population

The reason why Li Zimu chose to land in Chicago is mainly because he has a place to stay here, not far from Oak Park in downtown Chicago, which is relatively close to the airport and convenient.

Because Carl was in San Juan, there was no one to pick him up today, but that wasn't a big problem for Plum Wood.

He was very familiar with this place, he had stayed for a few years, and after looking at the time, it was exactly noon, and Li Zimu took a few people to rent a car.

Because I have to go from Chicago to Puerto Rico, Li Zimu rented a car directly, and when the time comes, it will be convenient to travel or something.

The car left the airport and drove along the Deslan River Road towards the city center, and several people were full of curiosity about the fresh scene.

The architectural style is different from that of Huaxia, the road signs are not very understandable, and most of the cars on the road are unseen signs, and this is a strange place for them.

The twenty-kilometre road had been driven for exactly thirty minutes, and after passing Oak Park, it was only after passing Oak Park that Richland was a little further behind that Plum Wood slowed down.

Most of them here are residential areas, there are also dozens of floors of apartments in China, there are also low-rise apartments where individuals live, generally the houses here are used for rent, real Yankees, they enjoy life, and prefer to live a little away from the city.

Walking along Lake Geely Avenue to the back, except for backpackers with cameras hanging on them, the rest of the road is full of locals in suits and leather shoes.

At this point, it happened to be the time of the noon break, and the three or two people who came out to eat on the road were all employees of the company next to them, and it was close to the subway station, so there were a lot of office buildings.

"Let's eat something and go rest"

Li Zimu turned his head to look at the two people behind him to ask for their opinions, he was not hungry anyway, but he also had to take into account the feelings of others.

"Okay, okay, do you have any specialties here!"

Zhuge Yinglong rubbed his hands and said, he had eaten the plane meal, and he had eaten a lot, but he still couldn't stop him from eating again

"Yes, hamburgers?"

Li Zimu nodded and said, specialties, to be honest, Chicago does not have local specialties worthy of praise, and most places in the United States do not have this statement.

Because the history of this country is not long, and most of them are people who moved from other countries, so there is not much local culture, specialties, the United States has specialties, and burgers should be counted, right?

It's not that there is nothing else here except burgers, there are restaurants all over the street, and you can eat French, Italian and Chinese food.

"Forget it then, you decide"

Zhuge Yinglong pouted and said, he thought that the United States and China were similar, and each place had its own specialties, but it seemed that he had thought too much, and it was not as lofty as he imagined.

The United States is a paradise, this is relative to people in the financial world, relative to entrepreneurs, maybe this sentence was originally said by gold diggers, compared to life, it is far from paradise.

"There's a Spanish restaurant over there that does a decent paella, why don't we go there?"

Li Zimu thought about it and said, there is a very good Spanish restaurant here in the past two minutes, the owner is a Spanish chef, and it is not bad, Li Zimu used to eat often, I don't know if the store is still there.

It's only been a few years, it should still be there, and several people have no opinion, obviously letting Li Zimu have the final say.

Sure enough, it hasn't closed down yet, and if it weren't for the fact that the name of Cafe Babareeba hadn't changed, Li Zimu would have thought that it would be gone, because the decoration and store layout had completely changed.

It seems that gold will always shine, the boss makes it delicious, and the business is naturally endless, and they all start to line up, but there is nothing delicious around, and a few people are not in a hurry, so Li Zimu plans to eat here.

Parking here is as difficult as in Huaxia, and those with parking space signs are basically parked, so Li Zimu had to spend some money to find a parking lot.

"Why do these people look at us so strangely?"

Chi Ling said curiously, most of the people in this restaurant are white, and when they saw Li Zimu and a few yellow people coming in, many people looked up, and then turned their heads to chat with their colleagues with a disdainful look.

"You don't have to worry about them, just do your own thing"

Li Zimu said disapprovingly, he was used to it, these white people generally don't think much of colored people like them, not only in Chicago, but in the whole of the United States.

They looked down on those foreign colored people, but they didn't know that they were actually outsiders, and the local Indians were also looked down upon by them for no reason.

The racial discrimination here is much more powerful than the notorious Yuan Dynasty in China.