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Jin Muchen was far away, and he couldn't help but clamp his legs when he saw it, and he felt as if he had heard the sound of broken eggs.

However, that old black is still in a state of coma in Yan zhòng, and Jin Muchen's punch just now is as if he was directly hit in the head by a speeding train, it must be Yan Zòng's concussion, so at this time, he didn't react much to the stimulation of the outside world.

Candace stomped a few times. Still angry, as if he was going to continue, Jin Muchen hurriedly went over and pulled her away: "Okay, okay, I'm going to die if I'm kicking him." ”

After speaking, he pulled the girl and quickly left the scene, and at the opposite street corner, bought a disposable phone with pre-charged phone bills, and called 911 directly.

It was said that he found someone unconscious on the opposite side, and soon a police car came, and then an ambulance.

The police were very quick to deal with the matter, they were very experienced in such situations, and they knew at the scene that there was an accident during the robbery.

Anyway, it was the scum who was injured, and as for who beat him, the police didn't care.

Thirty minutes later, the place was quiet, and Jin Muchen walked out of the alley opposite with Candace, and then entered Fang Bo's antique shop.

"You're hurt, I'll bandage you."

When the old black robbed just now, his methods were too rude, and Candace had some slight abrasions on his arms and neck, and his face began to swell.

Candace didn't refuse, and soon Jin Muchen brought some ok bandages, as well as Yunnan Baiyao.

After a brief treatment of the wound, he sprayed the swollen area on his arm and rubbed it, and soon Candace discovered the benefits of this strange-smelling spray, and the originally hot arm was not so painful at this time.

"This medicine is really good? Where to buy it? ”

"The Chinese pharmacy on the corner of the street, even if you know the goods, this medicine is particularly effective for bruises."

"Haha, huh? Looks like I should buy two bottles next time and keep them at home. By the way, how did you end up here? I mean, didn't you live in Brooklyn before? ”

The injury was much better, and Candace was in the mood to speak.

"I don't live there, the rent is too expensive, I just moved here, and the owner of this shop is a relative of mine, so I'm temporarily borrowing it here."

Jin Muchen replied with a smile, Candace stood up at this time and began to walk around the shop, the outside of the shop pù are placed some high-imitation porcelain, although it is not an antique, but it is also expensive, Candace will look at this for a while, and quietly for a while, it seems to be very curious about these things.

"What about you? How did you end up here today? ”

"Me? Hehe, we're neighbors now, and I live upstairs from the fifth bakery on the right hand side of your house, where I work now. ”

"No more in the Red Pony?"

"No, you can see that place, it's too unsafe. So Aunt Doroth asked me to work here! ”

"So Dores is your aunt?"

Jin Muchen said with a smile, but the fierce image of the old lady holding Remington flashed in his mind.

"Yes! I came to New York from New Hampshire to go to college, but I only started working this year. ”

Speaking of this, the expression on Candace's face changed suddenly, a little gloomy, as if he remembered something unhappy, Jin Muchen also saw it, but he didn't ask.

Americans pay a lot of attention to personal privacy, and if you don't want to say it, you'd better not ask, otherwise it will easily cause disgust from others.

However, looking at Candace's appearance, Jin Muchen guessed that this should be related to her family changes.

New Hampshire, but the old economic powerhouse in New England, the United States, is very cold, but the economic situation is very good.

Looking at Candace again, she is obviously a girl from a middle- and high-class family, and she is very educated in talking and something, which is different from other country girls who are just outnumbered and vulgar with one mouth.

Jin Muchen had seen her a few times in school before, a beautiful girl like Candace would always attract a lot of attention when she walked in school, although Jin Muchen had a girlfriend at that time, but it did not prevent him from appreciating beautiful women.

He still remembered that at that time she was always hanging out with another group of girls, and those girls did not look like poor people in terms of dress or daily expenses, but at least they had to be from the middle class of the family.

In the American social circle, it is always obvious that people who are not from one class can rarely play together.

Anyway, he had never seen the girls eat in the school cafeteria at noon, and they always drove out of the campus to eat in the fancy dining hall outside the campus.

And she herself said that she just started working part-time this year, which shows that her family should have been in good condition before, and she didn't need to work to make money, but now she has to rely on her own money to earn school and living expenses.

But now there may be some situations in her family, but these are just Jin Muchen's guesses.

"By the way, what about you? Where are you from? China, Taiwan or Hong Kong? ”

"From the mainland!"

"Oh! Red aristocrats from the mainland? ”

Candace frowned and smiled at Jin Muchen and made a joke, to be honest, it is not a secret that the terms such as the second generation of red and the second generation of wealth are now even abroad.

At present, on average, more than 1 million students are studying in the United States every year, and more than 40 percent of them are of Chinese descent, and more than 70 percent of these 40 percent are from the mainland.

Among these students, except for about 5% of the real scholarships, the super students who have been recommended by domestic professors or who have won scholarships by themselves through the guò exam, the rest are basically all self-funded to study abroad.

Anyway, very few children of ordinary people come to study at their own expense, and even if they come to the United States, only a small number of them will appear on the campus of the university, and most of them will work in the middle of Chinatown.

So you can almost imagine the situation in the universities in the United States, and it is no exaggeration to say that some departments and some subjects are almost for Chinese.

For example, the most following the trend, the best mixed diploma, but also the most general finance, international trade and other majors, no matter which university, you go to look at it casually, these professional courses, it is not an exaggeration to say, almost more than 50% are Chinese.

Many of the second generation of these officials and wealthy people go to school every day and drive luxury cars such as BMWs, Mercedes-Benz, and Cayenne, and they do not work hard to study, and often fail their studies, and they usually eat, drink, prostitute, gamble, and smoke, and they are full of all kinds of drugs, and they are even more wild on other people's turf.

What kind of news such as speeding, fighting, and gambling can not be published in the American newspapers, and the American media people have given them a chic nickname, that is, the garbage of studying abroad.

With the publicity and popularization of the American media, many Americans know what is really going on with those rich kids in China.

"No kidding, have you ever seen a red aristocrat go to work as a porter in a distribution center?"

Jin Muchen shrugged his shoulders and replied with a smile.

"Well, if you say that, it's true!"

Candace stuck out his tongue, looking very cute, and it seemed that he had gradually come out of the previous haze.

"By the way, why haven't I seen you since school started this year?"

Candace came to the front of a globe, fiddled with it, and asked nonchalantly.

"Hehe, I don't have enough tuition, so I'm asking for a semester off, that's why you'll see me at the Red Pony."

"Oh! So you're just as ...... as I am."

When she said this, the girl's expression darkened again.

"Alright, it's not too early, I think I should go back."

Candace seemed to have remembered something, she was not in a good mood, and she didn't want to continue chatting, and Jin Muchen didn't mean to force her to stay.

"Okay, I'll send you back, anyway, your place of residence is not far from here."

Candace didn't refuse, obviously the experience before tonight still made her a little creepy.

Candace works not far from where Jin Muchen lives, just to the right hand of Fang Bo's antique shop, the fifth shop, pù, which is a bakery called Hao Yuwei.

This bakery is quite famous in this neighborhood, it turns out that when Jin Muchen lived here, he would pass by this bakery every morning when he went to school, and he would be attracted by the aroma of the bakery every time.

Sometimes he would go in and buy a few mince pies or sausage rolls, which tasted really good.

The owner of this shop is also a relative of Candace, and during the day when she is not in class, she will do odd jobs in this store, and at night she will live upstairs in this store, helping to watch the stall by the way.

"By the way, I have to thank you again for tonight's events."

Before going upstairs, Candace turned to look at Jin Muchen and said, Jin Muchen smiled and shook his head.

"It's no big deal, it's all as it should be."

"No, I'm serious."

Candace looked at Jin Muchen's big eyes shining, and the neon lights on the side of the street flashed, Jin Muchen seemed to see some different feelings from Candace's eyes, and his heartbeat suddenly became a little faster.

Just when Jin Muchen thought something might happen, a violent brake sound came from the street corner in the distance, breaking the budding love that had just begun to be a little ambiguous.

"Goodbye!"

Candace's eyes flashed with a hint of panic, and then he turned and entered the shop.

"Goodbye!"

Jin Muchen waved his hand at Candace inside through the door, and then reluctantly turned around and walked back