San Francisco.

Bush Avenue at the southern end of Tuban Street.

This is the entrance to Chinatown.

The gate is covered with green tiles, and several vivid dragons have a very Chinese flavor.

A Toyota Corolla GT-S was parked on the side of the road, and Ambrera, Bancroft, and Scottis, who were driving in the back, looked at Gao Jun, who was the co-pilot.

He was sticking one hand out the window, lightly lighting the ashes of his cigarette.

Slowly and methodically, he finished the last mouthful, threw it away, rolled into the sewer, pushed open the door and walked out, and saw that the boss moved, and the three of them also got out of the car.

Gao Jun was dressed in a black suit, a blue tie, and his hair was combed with a big back, he lowered his head, bent down and patted the dust on his shoes, looked up at the archway, and walked in.

There is still a tendency to do so.

The shortest Scottis of the three people behind him is in his early 180s, and Bancroft is even more 190, and this guy has a lot of energy after shaving, but maybe it is a life encounter, and his eyes look very depressed.

In Chinatown, the familiar Chinese characters and familiar skin tones made Gao Jun feel much better.

In Saudi Arabia, everything is white except for camels and deserts.

"Auntie, let me ask, where is Nie Dakuan's law firm?" Gao Jun walked to a shop that sold breakfast and asked with a smile.

"The lawyer is lenient? In front of the tiger head sculpture, see? This aunt is polite, and Gao Jun is confused when she speaks Cantonese.

"Thank you."

Auntie waved her hand, looking polite, but she still looked back at Ambrera and the three of them curiously.

"Who is this? With a ghost guy, where did the big guy come from? "Some Chinese people who bought breakfast asked.

"I don't know if I'm looking for a lawyer." Auntie looked at Gao Jun's back, her eyes lit up, and she would have to go to the intelligence agency at the head of the village to ask.

Gao Jun really hasn't been here, but he only has occasional contact with his cousin, first, he doesn't want to disturb them, and second, he has no money...

From San Diego to San Francisco, the fare is also a good one.

My cousin had been to San Diego a few times to see him.

When I walked to the door, I saw a young girl sitting behind the front desk directly opposite the inside, with her chin on her hands, her head little by little, dozing off.

Gao Jun raised his head and glanced at the signboard, stepped over the threshold, and looked down at the door lightly, and saw that the girl was agitated, and the side of her body was extremely uncoordinated, and she rolled down from the chair.

Embarrassed, he got up, his eyes exposed, and said in a panic, "Hello..."

"Is Uncle Kuan here?" Gao Jun asked.

"Boss, here, I'll call." The girl nodded, glanced at the ghost with her eyes, ran to the back, and shouted in dialect, the person was not big, but the voice was not small.

Gao Jun looked left and right, the decoration was very Jiangnan, and there was a calligraphy sticker on the wall, which was called the treasure of women?

And this idiom?

And in the half-hung shrine, the statue is so abstract...

Gao Jun leaned over and widened his eyes, "Isn't this Jesus?"

There is also incense in the front.

"Ah Jun!" A shout of joy sounded behind him, and when Gao Jun turned around, he saw his cousin, a middle-aged man who was about 50 years old and wearing a pair of glasses.

"Oh, I heard the magpie cry in the morning, and I knew that there was going to be a happy event, but I didn't expect you to come, Ah Qian, go and tell your godmother, don't play mahjong, Ah Jun is here, bring some food." Uncle Cousin said to the girl.

"Okay, godfather." The girl nodded and ran out.

"This is my goddaughter, Ah Qian, help me here. Sit down, sit down, these are your friends? I'll pour you a cup of tea. Uncle Cousin looked very happy.

Feeling the enthusiasm from relatives in a foreign country still warmed Gao Jun's heart.

"Uncle Cousin, you Jesus is very good." He smiled and pointed to the shrine.

"I wondered, isn't this the territory of the ghosts? Jesus is also the head of the earth, it is always right to believe in him, that foreign devil asked me to go to church, I am so busy with business, how can I have time to go? Thinking about it, I will worship him like this. ”

Uncle Cousin smiled and brought the tea over one by one, Gao Jun asked, "Second Master Guan has no opinion?" According to the state, on the outside, this is an overseas enclave, a private place, and this is an invasion. ”

"Hahaha, you're still afraid that the second master will sweep away the statue of Jesus with Gatling, Ah Jun, you have to stay for two more days this time, and let your cousin take you to go shopping."

Gao Jun smiled and nodded, he looked at the shrine, if the second master needed it, he could provide a cannon.

Uncle Cousin looked at the three Ambrera and lowered his voice, "Ah Jun, these three..."

"Oh, these are my business partners, cousin, I'm here to trouble you for something."

"You say, Uncle can do it, and he will definitely not shirk." Nie Dakuan said with his chest puffed out.

"I heard that you have friends in the Soviet Union, and I want to go there to do some business, you see, is it convenient to set up a line?"

Nie Dakuan was stunned, he had thought a lot in his mind just now, but he didn't expect this.

Trade?

He looked at Gao Jun's outfit and immediately felt that something was wrong.

How could a student, how could he suddenly have money to buy a suit, he had been in the United States for so long, and he had seen a lot of lawyers, and found that his nephew's temperament was completely different.

Last time, I was a little submissive.

Seeing you this time, it's like seeing... Big guy!

His eyes were full of confidence, and his gestures were flamboyant.

"Ah Jun, what business are you doing? Tell Uncle about it, so that I can understand it too. ”

Gao Jun raised his head, looked at the worry in his cousin's eyes, and smiled slightly, "Overseas trade of heavy industrial products, I co-founded a company after graduation, mainly doing second-hand trading, you know, now the pace of industrialization is very fast, many countries need equipment, I am responsible for helping them procure." ”

That's fine.

Tanks, airplanes, rockets are all products of heavy industry.

Is he a liar?

Purchase order, not simple? Call Nasser and I'll send you a stamp in minutes.

The department is written: Rub al-Khali Desert Nasser Heavy Industries Group.

Carve a chapter, $2 is enough.

Nie Dakuan felt that his nephew was not telling the truth, and was about to continue to ask, when he heard footsteps at the door, and his wife and A Qian came back with a lot of dishes.

"Cousin." Gao Jun stood up and shouted.

"Ah Jun, so handsome, my cousin doesn't dare to recognize you on the road." My cousin was a little blessed, and her eyes were gone when she laughed, "Did you find your girl friend?" ”

The sandwich language was stunned.

"What kind of bird language do you say in Chinatown, really." Nie Dakuan said.

My cousin rolled her eyes, "You big fool!" ）”

"You talk, I'll cook, Ah Qian, come in and help my godmother."

Ah Qian Nuonuo answered, raised her head and looked at Gao Jun, who smiled politely at her, but the other party was busy lowering his head and walking quickly into the back.

Myself... Is it that scary?

"Ah Kuan, come in!" The cousin inside shouted.

"This girl, why are there so many things, Ah Jun, you sit down, I'll go in and have a look." Uncle Cousin stood up and babbled.

Gao Jun glanced out the door, thinking about going for a walk.

Chinatown, his first visit.

San Diego doesn't.

Still curious.

"Are you going to go shopping with me? Take a look around on your own?. ”

The three of them looked at each other and felt that the boss should have no enemies here, and nothing would happen, but for safety, Ambrera still followed, and the other two went shopping by themselves.

Chinatown is planted with flowers and plants on the roadside, and the occasional fragrance of flowers can make people feel refreshed instantly.

You can also see someone setting up a mahjong stall outside the store, and there are people standing around, shouting that they have played the wrong card.

In an instant, Gao Jun seemed to have returned to his hometown.

Walk to the sculpture in the center of the street and sit on a bench, this is the intersection, and you can feel the smoke and fire even deeper.

"Can you afford to support me?" Suddenly, the other side of the sculpture whispered in a whisper.

Gao Jun subconsciously turned his head to look.

Then he saw two young men and women standing, all dressed fashionably, and he knew the man.

Cousin: Nie Zhenbang.

Gao Jun raised his eyebrows, feeling that the atmosphere was wrong.

The cousin opened his mouth, his eyes dodging.

"Yes, I can play with you temporarily and eat stalls, but I can't live like this for a lifetime, I can't get used to it." The girl shook her head.

"Your monthly salary is not enough for me to buy a dress, the life I am used to, you can't change it, rely on your father's law firm? You know your family's business. ”

Nie Zhenbang looked at her, couldn't help but reach out and put his hand on her shoulder, "But I love you." ”

The daughter tilted her head and smiled helplessly, "Don't be naïve, you are still 17 years old when I am 17, Abang, if you really love me, you should let me go." ”

As she spoke, she took off the shell bracelet on her wrist and handed it back to him, "Goodbye." ”

After saying that, he turned around and left, it turns out that a woman's heart is really hard!

Nie Zhenbang looked at her in a private car, the man driving the car, older than him, but richer than him, and the necklace in his hand was like a joke.

He couldn't help but sit in his chair and hold his head.

"Why don't you chase it?"

……