For this, Alice told Zhang Zongjun that in the American mind, the concept of motorcycle is completely different from the concept of motorcycle in Chinese.

In China, the motorcycle can only be regarded as a low-cost means of transportation - although the current domestic motorcycle price is definitely not cheap relative to the people's income - as a bicycle can be replaced, but the price is cheap, as a car into the family before the existence of the means of transportation, is only an alternative product, because of this situation, China's motorcycle has a great deficiency in nature.

In the United States, almost every family has a car, and the existence of motorcycles is not just a means of transportation for Americans, but more of a culture.

One is as a substitute tool, the other is a culture, and the huge difference between the two has of course formed two very different attitudes towards motorcycles.

So that's what happened! Zhang Zongjun finally nodded in understanding: No wonder this kind of motorcycle, which almost no one can afford in China, will go crazy in the United States. If this is understandable, the most incomprehensible thing for Zhang Zongjun is why the nephew, who can only be regarded as a low-end product in China, can sell it abroad at such an exaggerated price? Can it be more expensive than an ordinary car?

Regarding this, Xiao Chenxi said helplessly: The situation in China is that ordinary people would rather buy a two-wheeled motorcycle than buy a nephew: it's too cold! But in foreign countries, the situation is completely opposite, and the nephew has become a high-end toy that only rich people can afford to play abroad, and ordinary people can't afford it! Compared with the use of cars in China to reflect identity, in foreign cars is the most common means of transportation, do you say that the difference between the two can not be big?

Zhang Zongjun had to shake his head, and sighed speechlessly that this world is really wonderful, and the nephew who is rarely ridden in his own country is regarded as a treasure abroad!

At the dinner table, everyone had a heated discussion while eating, but Yang Zhi didn't eat much, and put down the chopsticks early, just smiling there. With a satisfied face, I watched a few children and their husbands chattering and discussing non-stop: such a day is called happiness!

The next day, Zhang Lan still got up and ran slowly as usual, and did not suffer from the time difference between China and the United States, which lasted for five or six years.

The jet lag didn't affect him very much. I slept for a while when I was on the plane, and after getting off the plane, I slept for a while in the super big Hummer that Brother Pillar became, plus last night's sleep, the jet lag has basically adjusted. After several years of uninterrupted exercise, Zhang Lan's physical fitness is now amazingly good.

Under the weather in October. The autumn wind is a little bleak, the leaves have begun to wither and yellow, and when running, there are constantly leaves on both sides of the road slowly fluttering and falling in front of me. This situation reminded Zhang Lan of the autumn of that year, when Mo Liyan's girl squatted on the side of the road and nibbled on ice cream, and saw the scene when the car spontaneously combusted.

It's been a long time since I've seen this girl, and I think about the last time I saw this girl, or when this girl came to see herself off before going to the United States. I haven't seen her for more than a month, well, I really miss her a little.

When I got home, I looked at the calendar, and it happened to be Sunday. Yes, there is no need to go to class on Sunday, Mo Liyan's parents have to teach the graduating students again, and there is no one at home, at this point, this girl must be lazy at home.

To see Sleeping Beauty? A slightly evil thought came out of Zhang Lan's heart, then go! I just thought of it, I just bought a lot of gadgets for this girl when I was in the United States, and I just took this opportunity to send it to her! After making up their minds, Zhang Lan said hello to Xiao Chenxi. Carrying a bag of things out the door.

Looking at the things Zhang Lan was carrying, Xiao Chenxi smiled slightly, knowing in his heart what this guy was going to do, but he didn't say anything. Just watched this guy go out.

It's hard for high school students right now! While walking on the campus of No. 1 Middle School, Zhang Lan sighed that seven days a week, Monday to seven days a week, for high school students, there is no concept of Sunday in life. Three hundred and sixty-five days in a year. Even the summer and winter vacations are only a short period of less than ten days, thinking about my high school life back then, although it was a little harder, it seems to be a little better than these guys.

The sun at eight o'clock in the morning of autumn was shining on his body, warm, driving away a trace of chill in the cold autumn morning, Zhang Lan squinted his eyes, and slowly walked on the road of the campus of No. 1 Middle School, not in a hurry to go to Mo Liyan's home, but instead fell on a small pavilion not far from him, next to the pavilion is still the shade of willow trees, and the soft branches gently sway with the faint majesty of the early morning, as if it is the swaying figure of a girl. The water in the small lake rippled softly, glowing with a little silver, and somehow, an idea came to me: Do you want to steal another fish?

As the saying goes, when the autumn wind rises, the salmon is fat. Although the salmon raised in the small pond is not salmon, but in the same way, after more than half a year of abundant aquatic plants and the raising of students' steamed buns, at this time of autumn, these fish are all fat and round, it is the fattest time of the year, well, naturally it is also a good season to eat fish.

Just do it when you think of it, Zhang Lan looked left and right, the poor students are in class, the uncle in the guard room is estimated to have not slept well last night, and is napping little by little in his head, the campus is quiet, and he can't even see a ghost! Basically, it can be concluded that if you commit a crime yourself, the possibility of being caught is very small, such a God-given opportunity, don't wait for it at this time! But looking at his own hands, Zhang Lan was depressed and found that not to mention the valuable fishing rods at home, there was not even the most basic fishing line and hook! At the very least, you need to have these things for fishing, right?

Do you want to steal or not? After hesitating for a moment, Zhang Lan still turned around and walked home: Anyway, Mo Liyan, this girl is sleeping lazy, and it is not too late to catch two fish by herself.

Xiao Chenxi was stunned and drove Zhang Lan in like a gust of wind, and rushed out like another gust of wind, and seemed to be holding a hand-cranked pull-out fishing rod in his hand?

It seems that the fish raised in the school are similar to the students in the school who have lost their brains, and they have a common characteristic, that is: a bit stupid.

Just as students usually want to see the teacher but are a little afraid of the teacher, these stupid fish are also the same, hearing the sound of someone's footsteps, one by one from the bottom of the water to probe their brains to look, waiting for someone to feed, and when someone approaches, they sneak into the bottom of the water.

After all, he is not a professional, doing this kind of thing, Zhang Lan is quite a bit of a thief, probes and looks around, and finds a location with more trees and relatively more hidden as his stronghold: be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years, if you are caught, the young master will be embarrassed!

Probably these stupid fish today are a little strange, why didn't this guy who came to feed himself appear in the old place before, but ran so far? It is a pity that the heads of these fish are relatively simple, or the long period of comfortable life has reduced their vigilance; Or they haven't eaten all night, and now they're hungry, and their cravings for food have overcome their less developed brains thinking about the problem; Of course, it is also very likely that these unlucky fish did not think about it at all.

A group of fish followed Zhang Lan's footsteps until they came to this relatively hidden location where Zhang Lan was.

Good fish! Zhang Lan muttered softly in her heart, even though she knew that even if the principal of No. 1 Middle School caught her, she would not do anything to herself, but she still felt uneasy and looked around again to confirm that she was safe so far.

Well, it is estimated that most thieves and other professionals have a deep understanding of this, knowing that nothing will happen, or they are not at ease about what they are about to do, and they always suspect that somewhere in the dark, there is always a pair of eyes quietly staring at themselves.

Thanks to the blessing of these stupid fish, Zhang Lan's movements are extremely fast, and it only takes ten minutes to get four, the fish raised in the pond of the school are really fat, and the four fish add up to more than ten catties, and I keep two at home, and give Mo Liyan two little girls, which is enough!

Quickly put the fish away, Zhang Lan looked around awkwardly, very good, no one! Hurry out of this place of right and wrong. In an instant, Zhang Lan had already smeared oil on the soles of her feet!

Probably because there are not many opportunities to do bad things, and there are too few bad things to do, when Zhang Lan ran all the way to the downstairs of Mo Liyan's house, he was careful that his liver was still beating hard. It should be safe to get here, Zhang Lan stopped, took a few breaths and calmed down the nervous mood that was still a little nervous: Damn, just running such a little way, how do you feel more tired than running for three thousand meters?

Doing bad things is not something that many people do, Zhang Lan stuck out her tongue and panted like a dog running ten kilometers in the summer, at least her psychological quality should be good, like herself, stealing a fish is scared like this, what if you let yourself do something other bad things?

I shook my head helplessly, it seems that I am not a bad person in my life, but my psychological quality is much worse than that of professionals!

I rang the doorbell for a long time, but still no one answered. Zhang Lan looked at her watch, it was already close to nine o'clock, could this girl have already gotten up and gone out? Impossible, right? In my memory, every Sunday is this girl's routine time to sleep, unless there are manpower majeure factors such as earthquakes or volcanic eruptions, there has never been an exception, what happened to this girl today? Why hasn't anyone said yes for so long?

Just when Zhang Lan was thinking nonsense, the door was gently opened, wearing the pajamas of a cute cartoon cat, with an angry face, Mo Liyan, whose eyes had not yet opened, was rubbing his eyes vigorously, trying to see clearly who this guy who dared to disturb his good dreams was.

When he saw clearly that the guy who disturbed his good dreams turned out to be Zhang Lan, he suddenly lost a trace of sleepiness, screamed excitedly, and pounced on Zhang Lan. (To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please log in to the www.qidian.com, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!) )