Chapter 2 Ferrari Classic Cars
This person is Han Xuan's grandfather Guo Muzhou.
In his forties, he was wearing the most popular bright shirt in the United States in the 80s, with a large toad mirror covering a small half of his face, and a handsome and mature face, which is completely trend-setting today.
I heard my father Han Qianshan say that my grandfather inherited his great-grandfather's small inheritance and a small rubber factory when he was young, and it took nearly 20 years to expand the scale to the whole United States.
Later, I got tired of working every day, sold the company and started a bad ball trip, but I didn't expect to encounter an economic crisis soon, and the people who took over the business were anxious, which made my grandfather Guo Muzhou show off for a long time.
Also, just looking at his mother's temperament, it doesn't look like a small family, Han Xuan is thoughtful.
Turning his head and rubbing his grandfather's bearded face, he stretched out his little hand and pointed out the courtyard.
Before the car outside turned off, Guo Muzhou saw the little kid not far away stretching out his hands to him, and the little mouth was still chattering Martian, spraying his in-laws' face full of saliva, and he was immediately happy.
Grandpa Han Xuan looked at his grandson in his arms and was angry. looked outside and pouted, and sighed in his heart: "It is said that grandchildren and grandparents are close, how can it be different when it comes to themselves." ”
And my grandfather was so happy that he immediately turned off the engine and took off his glasses, took out the prepared gift box from the back seat, and trotted over to his grandson with his legs raised.
Guo Muzhou was just about to take over his grandson from Old Man Han, but found that it didn't seem to be what they thought.
I saw Han Xuan push away another hand that was going to ravage him, turned his head to look at his grandfather and spit again, attracted his grandfather's attention and immediately turned his head to point out, if you listen carefully, you will find that his toothless little mouth muttered: "Pull, poof... Car!"
Yes, what really attracted Han Xuan was that Ferrari 250GT!
One of the most prized models in Ferrari's history, it is one of the most coveted by the world's top collectors of the 21st century.
In the early 60s of the 20th century, only 39 of these cars left the factory, production was discontinued in 1964, and one was auctioned in 2009 at a price of 20 million euros.
In the previous life, there were less than 30 cars in existence, and they were worn-out, how could there be a perfect car in front of me, even if it was in the 80s, you can see its preciousness, and I don't know how my grandfather maintained it.
Several people finally noticed that Han Baobao was abnormal, and followed his gaze, but it was not the sports car that was dazzlingly red in the sun.
"Hey, this little bunny has a good eye. Grandfather Guo Muzhou scolded with a smile, "Let's go, grandson, Lao Tzu will take you on a ride." ”
"Dad~ The kids are here. Guo's mother was disgusted and looked at the happy old and young.
So there was a scene where when his father Han Qianshan came back, his son held the steering wheel and smiled.
"Dad, Mom, Dad, you bought a new car, look at this kid's fun, maybe he will be a loser in the future. Han Qianshan dusted off the grass roots on his body, squinted at the past, and said unhappily.
"It's over like you, I'm busy in the company with smoke in my butt, hundreds of convenience stores across the country have to be managed, you are good, stay on the ranch happily." ”
Old Han glared at his son, not happy that he would damage his grandson, and before he finished the lesson, he saw that Han Baobao was accidentally crooked, and hurriedly helped him up, forgetting who his son was.
Han Qianshan shook his head in a taste, recalling his dark childhood, and was speechless for a moment.
Who makes grandparents and grandchildren intergenerational?
Guo Mushan replied with a smile: "How can there be, some time ago, someone went bankrupt, and there was no money to pay back the debt owed to me, so he paid me this car off the debt, good guy, 200,000 US dollars to give me such a thing, not as good as my broken ford, not even a roof, it rained on the road, and I drove it with an umbrella for a long time." ”
Han Xuan listened to his grandfather's words, opened his mouth and rolled his eyes, and smiled, hiding his merit and fame.
An afternoon passed in the living room chatting, and seeing that the sky was about to darken, Grandma Han Xuan let go of her eldest grandson.
Han Baobao was very angry and didn't sleep in the afternoon, he also enjoyed this kind of family fun, his grandparents passed away very early in his previous life, and he didn't have their impression since he could remember.
It's a pity that my grandfather and grandmother divorced when they were young, and everyone seems to avoid talking about it, and he has no way of knowing what happened.
After a long time of covetousness, it was finally the turn of grandpa and grandfather to hug him, just when the two elders stared at each other to see who came first, Han Baobao yawned, rolled over and fell asleep, the two were dumbfounded, and they didn't know whether they were lamenting that he would turn over at such a young age or be unlucky, so they put him in the cradle and hummed a lullaby with a broken gong voice.
The baby went to bed early and was lucky to escape
Han's mother and grandmother took the basket to the back of the house to pick vegetables for dinner, and the arrival of autumn made the huge vegetable garden look a little depressed.
On the way, they were greeted occasionally by women returning from the garden, with baskets just enough for the family to eat.
There is no charge for the vegetables in the ranch, and the cowboys can come and pick them if they need them.
In addition to the necessary expenses, the money spent on children's education is basically not much money all year round, and even the cabins they live in are free, and the pastures are out of the land, and the employees build them by themselves.
Cowboys and their families know how to be grateful, and do their best to take care of the cows, sheep and horses every day, when there are animals that are sick, they will be more anxious than their owners, and they will take care of them with their rich experience until they recover or die.
After the peasant women have milked the cows in the morning, they also come in groups to help with the vegetable garden, so the couple who have just arrived at the ranch will keep the place very organized.
In this idyllic pasture, the relationship between people is closer, not as cold and indifferent as in the big city.
Perhaps this is the reason why Han Qianshan and Guo Feng have a high degree of education, but they still come here to live here for a long time.
Probably because the pasture was not as delicious as before, the two white alpacas quietly broke into the vegetable garden, saw the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law walk in, hurriedly hid their heads behind the big tree, pretended to disappear with their buttocks exposed, and did not come out again until they left, eating fresh cabbage.
A mare in the stable screamed, and in a moment a little creature came into the world, struggling to brace his limbs.
Little John next to him clapped and laughed: "Come on little guy!"
Old John watched his son make noise and shook his head with a grin, as if he remembered when he was so old.
Winter was fast approaching, and one day, grass sprung up, starting with just one, and then becoming more and more numerous.
The pasture gradually comes back to life, and the cowboys ride tall horses to drive the cattle and sheep, quietly waiting for them to grow up, and the cycle repeats.
Time slowly came to the year ninety, and it was spring again, and as soon as the grass covered the surface of the feet, the animals hurriedly shed their thick winter hair.
The cowboys skillfully put down the merino sheep one by one, the scissors clicked down, and the fluffy high-quality wool fell in response, and there was already a pile of high piles next to it.
Guo's mother is still beautiful, she has just passed her thirtieth birthday, she is trimming the rose bush, and Han's father is personally in battle, quickly dodging the saliva attacks of the divine beasts, shaving them and leaving only the hair on their heads.
The arrogant mythical beast Mr. Grass Mud Horse, finally survived the inhuman torture of the miserable camel, arrogant walked away, looking at the smooth figures of his companions showing his front teeth, no matter how he looked at it, he looked at it with ridicule, but he didn't know that he was the same as them......
Our baby Han is already seven years old, no, if you call baby Han again, he will beat him flat.
In this life, he is still called Han Xuan, which he got after his hard struggle, the old people can't help the baby who is crying with wow, and he grits his teeth and takes the word Xuan, which is a pity for the name Han Dahai.
There are always regrets in life, Old Man Han secretly comforted himself, but Han Xuan was glad that he had avoided this disaster.
Even if his father and mother still call him by his nickname, this does not prevent this 29-year-old uncle who has been 29 years old in his heart from adding up to his past and future lives, lying on the rocking chair with a satisfied expression, drinking fresh cow, and looking at the newspaper that has just been delivered in his hand.
Han Xuan fell in love with this place.
Without advanced mobile phones, computers, skyscrapers, nature gave him all the comfort.
"Well, except for the days when I should be tutored four days a week. Han Xuan looked at the young French teacher who had just walked into the courtyard door, and thought silently in his heart.
"Hello, Han, do you remember the last time you were taught French?"
"Of course, I'm a genius. Han Xuan said shamelessly.
The truth is only understood by himself, stained with the light of his previous life, and he can speak two languages just after birth.
Other children don't speak until they are about half a year old, and when he is two months old, he pretends to have just learned, occasionally popping up a few English words or Chinese, which shocks his eyeballs.
This greatly inspired the couple's confidence in parenting, and they taught new words hard every day, and they were all over again, and before three months, Han Baobao began to try to say some simple sentences.
It's not that he wants to be in the limelight, there is no way, lying in the cradle every day is too suffocating, and this situation will not get better until he will walk and run all over the ground when he is more than three months old.
Han Xuan found that his memory in this life is much better, probably because the brain domain was developed just after he was born in the womb, and the congenital genes are good, it took two years to empty out the knowledge of his parents who had studied hard for nearly 20 years, you must know that both of them are graduates of Harvard honors!
I can only choose a tutor with great difficulty, and I want to lay a good foundation when he is a child, oh no, it can't be considered a foundation anymore.
It didn't take long for the name of the genius to spread throughout Montana, and then it was heard by the people of the United States, and now it is spreading to the whole world, and the newspapers have published news about him more than once.
Entertainment is not as developed as in later generations, and the old beauties also gossip, such as genius Chinese, prodigy Han's reputation is unparalleled for a while.
Those who sell children's milk powder have thought about asking him to endorse.
This has caused countless generations of children, the previous generation, and even the previous generation of children, and even Chinese education methods have become popular recently.
I don't know much about the effect, anyway, it wasn't until more than ten years later that these children grew up and hated Han Xuan's name.
At the urging of the beautiful little teacher, our genius child Han Xuan is listlessly reading French books at the moment.
Pudding, who was already eight years old, lay at his feet, under the influence of his master, and lazily drooped his ears and dreamed.
In the garage not far away, two cute puppies ran out, and behind them were not the classic Ferrari cars.
The old man Guo Muzhou, who was far away in Hong Kong, sneezed twice for some reason, rubbed his nose and continued to eat claypot rice.