"Hello, excuse me, is this the Massachusetts Tourism Board?" knocked on the window of Rang Wei in front of him, and when the window opened, Jiang Hai bent his head and asked the middle-aged man about fifty years old inside with a smile.

Hearing Jiang Hai's words, the middle-aged man who was reading the newspaper casually pointed inside and stopped talking.

"Thank you." Seeing him like this, Jiang Hai didn't care, most of the Americans, most of them are actually relatively cold, and you can't say that his attitude is not good, they are like this here, so Jiang Hai is also uneasy, after saying thank you, he tightened his clothes, and walked in side by side with the umbrella and Clever Clive beside him.

"Jiang, there will be nothing wrong." As she walked inside, Cindy Clive said with some concern.

"What can happen, don't worry!" Hearing her words, Jiang Hai smiled, he didn't worry about what she had to worry about.

As they spoke, the two of them also walked into the building in front of them.

Boston is a very 'old' city, of course, corresponding to American history, when it was first built, it should be one of the largest cities in the United States, but that was many years ago, and now Boston has always stood in this world as small, tight and broken, and everyone who has been to Boston in the United States understands that the roads here are very narrow, so that the traffic here is very congested.

The roads here are also dirty, and the people of the three religions are not clear.

If you had been here thirty or forty years ago, the racial discrimination here would have been particularly serious, not only against the yellow race, but also against the blacks, and the whole of Boston was ruled by the Gray Gang, and the Gray Gang was almost all white.

Of course. After so many years of rectification, although the number of blacks in Boston is still not very large, after all, it is the location of many institutions of higher learning in the United States, and the quality of personnel is gradually improving.

But the hard environment is really poor, such as the Massachusetts Tourism Bureau in front of Jiang Hai at this time.

It's really broken. It's just a small three-story building, and it looks like it's been in place for decades.

There is no sign outside, there is no mark, even the house number at the door has grown rust, to be honest, the ghost knows what this place is, if it weren't for the navigation above, Jiang Hai wouldn't know from here. This is where it is.

Walking into the gate, there were two security guards who were also sitting there lazily chatting, and seeing Jiang Hai and Cindy Clive walking in, these two men couldn't help but light up, of course, this light was not for Jiang Hai, but for Cindy Clive.

Xiandi's appearance is still quite not low, at least not worse than ordinary stars.

"This young lady. Don't know what you're doing here? Seeing Cindy Clive and Jiang Hai coming over, the two security guards immediately stood up. One of them smiled kindly and asked Cindy Clive with a mouthful of big yellow teeth.

"Please ask where the conference room of the tourist office is." Hearing this man's words, Cindy Clive said with a smile.

"Oh, just upstairs and turn left, the biggest room. I can take you there. Looking at where Cindy Clive asked, a security guard next to him immediately said happily that he was not going to let his colleague be in the limelight alone.

"That's not going to happen." Looking at the appearance of these two people, Cindy Clive shook her head, and then pulled the arm of Jiang Hai, who had been standing next to her. He walked upstairs with a smile, and the two security guards on this side couldn't help but pout.

They don't think they're worse than Jiang Hai, that damn yellow man.

"See? Miss Ben's charm is still very good. Walking to the second floor, after not seeing the two people, Cindy Clive also smiled and said, hearing his words, Jiang Hai couldn't help but touch his nose, how can you take this?

Seeing that Jiang Hai just smiled and didn't squeak, Cindy Clive couldn't help but glance sideways at this wood, this guy is really enough, it's almost five hundred chapters, and he didn't even book who the heroine is, this damn wood.

Seeing that Cindy Clive didn't speak anymore, Jiang Hai couldn't help but follow her forward, and he was also looking at this tourism bureau along the way.

In the United States, the tourism board is a separate government-based existence, the top is the National Tourism Administration, and each of the states below also has its own tourism office, which is not under the jurisdiction of the government of the region, in fact, the nature of such a tourism office is somewhat like a cultural or nature conservation agency, rather than a bureaucratic authority.

Of course, the people who work here are all civil servants, which is inevitable, but they are relatively little in charge.

Because the tourism model of the United States is different from that of China, the tourism model of the United States is mainly the governance model of the park system.

Tourism in the United States is basically divided into three categories, natural resources, human resources and entertainment resources, for these three types of resources, the United States government has vigorously protected them, for generations of people to carry out scientific research and entertainment tourism.

Each of the three categories of national parks is subdivided into several categories, and below the national level, each state has a state park.

The most famous of these is the Yellowstone National Park Act, passed in 1872, which established the National Park Board in 1916.

Since the establishment of the Act, the Park Department, that is, the National Tourism Administration, has nothing to do with any federal government, the states, the municipalities, and it is an existence independent of this political system.

This is also because of what, Boston doesn't talk about scolding Jiang Hai, at least it won't take the initiative to find trouble with him.

But this tourism bureau dared to play with Jiang Hai directly, and of course, they didn't break the law by playing like this.

The tourism resources of each state and city are allocated by the local tourism bureau, and this has nothing to do with others.

Unless, as Cindy Clive said just now, Jiang Hai spends his own money to advertise, then the tourist bureau has no way to recruit them, but advertising in the United States is not ordinarily expensive, and Jiang Hai at least has no intention of advertising.

The two of them walked and thought about things, and after a while, they had already arrived in the large conference room at the end of the second floor.

Quietly opened the door, and the situation inside the door also appeared in front of Jiang Hai and them.

At this time, I saw Mayor Wallis standing at a table, looking at the seven people in front of him with anger and helplessness.

The seven men sat at a long table, each busy with their own business, or looking at Mayor Wallis with a playful expression, and in short, it seemed as if they didn't care how the old man in front of them was, or what.

"Kirk, we're also old friends, you better go back, Winthrop's propaganda is not impossible, but wait, the state's tourism resources are very rich, we must first build the tourism development of Harvard University and MIT's school park, you Winthrop Town, just wait a few years, maybe there will be resources after a few years." At this moment, a white man in his sixties sitting in the middle raised his head and looked at Mayor Wallis with an official expression.

"You can't do this, our town has already been built, why don't we use the resources now? If you have to invest resources after you have finished building yourself, will the current resources be wasted in such an empty way? Hearing this person's words, Mayor Wallis couldn't help but say angrily, it was hard for him to imagine how he would face Jiang Hai if it was really decided.

"This is your town's own business, and the issue of tourism resources will naturally be discussed by us, and it has nothing to do with you." Hearing his words, a woman sitting there said with a slight sourness.

"You guys, you're derelict in your duties, I'm going to the federal court to sue you." Hearing the other party's statement that this oil and salt did not enter, Mayor Wallis was really anxious, pointing at these people and shouting loudly, he has been begging grandpa and suing grandma here these days.

But it's a pity that these people really hate Winthrop's construction, they haven't seen the slightest bit of oil, and they still want to use the resources in their hands? Not to mention the door, not even the window.

But this is the United States, Winthrop has finished building, they have no way to demolish it, if this is in China, dare to jump over the people above to build a tourist area privately, then what else is there to say? Directly seized, not to mention the money, nothing will be left for Jiang Hai and Mayor Wallis.

But the world is as black as a crow, and it is clear that these Americans are not good people.

"As you please, the tourism development project is decided by our state tourism bureau itself, and no one has the right to ask, you can go where you want to sue it." At this time, the guy who originally had a mocking smile on his face also said with a mocking expression.

Seeing this person, Cindy Clive, who was beside Jiang Hai, couldn't help but sigh.

"He's Mayor Kirk's brother, the father of the guy you ran away from last time, and it looks like he's getting in the way this time." Seeing Jiang Hai looking over, Cindy Clive bit her lip and said softly to Jiang Hai.

Hearing her words, Jiang Hai also smiled and nodded, and then without saying a word, he directly pushed open the door and walked in.

When the door was pushed open, the people in the room were startled, and when they saw that it was Jiang Hai, Wallis's face showed a trace of helplessness, while the seven people over there were a little puzzled, only the person who spoke just now had a red hatred in his eyes.

After all, Jiang Hai beat his son hard, but he knew that Jiang Hai was a rich man, and if he had a lawsuit with Jiang Hai, he would definitely lose, even if he won, it would be useless, because his son was not even slightly injured, and Jiang Hai would be sentenced to some community services, but Jiang Hai would be in trouble if he slowed down and rectified him, so after his son was beaten, he didn't dare to squeak, but he deeply remembered Jiang Hai's appearance, and now looking at Jiang Hai coming over, his face was really gloomy and terrible.

"Who are you and what are you doing here? Security, who let them in? Immediately, he slapped the table and yelled. (To be continued.) )

PS: Today's second update, to everyone in a row!