Seeing the cute little girl, Li Guocheng liked it from the bottom of his heart, "Little sister really knows how polite, how old is she?" ”

"My name is Xiao Ke, I am 4 and a half years old this year, and we are going to Sam's Country to find my father. Dad is amazing, he's a big boss", said with a look of arrogance.

Her mother was obviously commonplace, with a helpless face, and smiled apologetically at Li Guocheng.

"Well, Xiao Ke is also very powerful."

In this way, one big and one small talked about a mature woman until the plane took off. At this time, Xiao Ke's attention was attracted by the scenery outside the window and began to shout, but the voice was controlled very low, for fear of affecting the surrounding people.

Li Guocheng looked at it and smiled, "What a sensible little girl."

Slowly, Li Guocheng's mind appeared Xiao Yu'er playing under the grape trellis, Zhao Ting, who was smiling, and Aunt Liu, who was not idle for a moment.

He rubbed his cheeks vigorously with both hands, and wiped the sweat from the corners of his eyes by the way.

After playing for a while, Xiao Lian fell asleep in his mother's arms.

Li Guocheng was embarrassed to chat with Xiao Ke's mother, closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

This is the latest model of a Boeing 737-200 passenger aircraft, Nianli followed the wing to the engine, look at the label, under the wing is a JT8D and other models of low bypass ratio turbofan engine.

The aircraft was chosen because it was read more in a magazine than on its flyer, which heavily advertised the latest JT8D.

Some key indicators made Li Guocheng's heart excited, and he wanted to see it first, just to accumulate experience.

JT8D is composed of 8 components: compressor, combustion chamber, turbine, fan, thrust deflection device, oil system, fuel system and control system.

In addition to this, the JT8D engine includes many other complex components and systems, such as ignition system, starter motor, engine pylon, engine cover, air flow separator, etc.

Among them, the most technically difficult are turbines and fans.

Turbine - Driven by high-temperature, high-pressure gas, it outputs mechanical energy to compressors and fans. The JT8D engine uses a twin-turbo energy supply system, in which a high-pressure turbine drives a compressor and a low-pressure turbine drives a fan.

Fan - Driven by a low-pressure turbine, it provides more thrust and quieter.

These are all seen in magazines, and everything except the fan is scanned from start to finish, inside and out.

The reason why there is no scanning fan is that the speed is too fast, the consumption of telekinesis is too large, and the telekinesis is collected at the touch of a button.

The other parts were not interested for a while, and closed their eyes and fell asleep.

I refueled twice halfway, and it took 26 hours to get to the waist.

Accompanied by the way, Li Guocheng chatted with Xiao Ke very openly, Xiao Ke's mother was very reserved along the way, but Li Guocheng could feel her guard. In order not to cause misunderstanding, Li Guocheng tried not to communicate with his mother.

In the airport bathroom, Li Guocheng put the trolley suitcase into the secret realm, wore a tweed coat, and walked out of the bathroom with only a small backpack.

The climate type of New York is temperate continental. New York City belongs to the northern temperate zone, with a suitable climate, abundant precipitation, and four distinct seasons, with an average temperature of 23 degrees Celsius in summer and 1 degree Celsius in winter.

Due to the snow, Li Guocheng feels that the actual temperature today will not exceed minus 5 degrees. Compared with Li Guocheng's physique, this temperature is actually nothing.

Maybe it was because I came from Xiangjiang suddenly, and I was a little uncomfortable.

Rubbing his nose, he got into the taxi waiting at the airport, "Sir, please take me to the Waldorf Astoria".

"Willing to serve you", the driver was a black man with half a hundred hair.

Maybe it was Li Guocheng's 'sir' when he got into the car, which made the driver very happy.

"Sir, are you a little dayman?"

"No, I'm from Xiangjiang."

"Great, I don't like small days. One of my cousins fell on Midway, and our whole family didn't like to live small. Those dwarfs are garbage.

As for Xiangjiang, I went with a freighter when I was young, and it was a beautiful city. The citizens are very enthusiastic, and the development is no worse than twisting the waist".

"I don't like the little day either, it's a vicious dog that can't be fed, you Sam people must tighten the leash of the dog, and you must not let it bite its owner."

"Man, that's great, yes tighten the leash, hahahaha".

Suddenly there was a sudden braking and the road ahead was blocked.

"Damn, I forgot, today there is a postman strike here, once in 1970, and again this year. Can't these black-hearted capitalists give us the bottom people a little more welfare! ”

The taxi queued up to make a U-turn, and Li Guocheng saw that the streets in front of him were all blocked, and there were crowds of people inside, waving all kinds of small flags. Look at the two sides of the road and there are almost no clean walls.

It's all all kinds of graffiti, with pictures, words, blessings, and curses. A group of young people ran down the road to the striking neighborhood, cheering with their mouths in their mouths.

Due to traffic congestion, vehicles stopped and stopped, and at this time passed by a small alley, and at the entrance of the alley stood about 10 black young men, dressed in various clothes and with colorful hair.

Through the half-open car glass, a black man saw Li Guocheng in the car, as if he was interested, and made the action of peeling bananas. His movements attracted his friends around him to look in this direction together.

Several of the little ones raised their middle fingers in this direction, and one of them made a throat-slitting motion.

Li Guocheng looked at them coldly until the vehicle was far away.

This scene fell into the eyes of the driver.

"Sir, this is just an example. These bastards are gang members, not only bullying Asians, but also us, and sometimes attacking white people."

Li Guocheng smiled and said nothing, with murderous intent hidden in his eyes.

Li Guocheng has no racist mentality, but his obedience is that people do not offend me, I will not offend others, and if people offend me, I will kill them.

Along the way, Li Guocheng was in no mood to chat, and finally arrived at the hotel after more than 40 minutes.

The Waldorf Astoria Hotel is a luxury hotel located at 301 Broadway in Manhattan, New York, built in 1931 and is one of the most famous hotels in New York.

Its expansive scale, magnificent architectural style, and high-end service quality contribute to its rich historical, cultural and social status.

When you get off the bus and look up, you will see two buildings more than 40 stories high, connected by a sky bridge.

In 1974, when Chinese officials visited the United States for the first time and attended the UN General Assembly session, they also visited Kissinger at this hotel to discuss major issues in Sino-US relations.

Successive Chinese leaders, like dignitaries from other countries around the world, have made the Waldorf Astoria Hotel their home when they visit New York.

Therefore, the reason why Li Guocheng chose this hotel is more of a plot to witness history.

In the evening, we had a hearty French meal in the hotel restaurant.

Ah Rong once showed off: French cuisine is characterized by juicy and flavorful, and to eat French food, you must have exquisite tableware and picturesque dishes to satisfy your vision; The tangy aroma of wine satisfies the sense of smell; The taste in the mouth satisfies the palate.

Wine glasses and cutlery intertwined in a tranquil and serene space are the highest pleasures for the senses of touch and taste. This combination of the five senses has developed an affectionate and focused taste.

It's a pity that Li Guocheng is a layman, and after eating a meal, he didn't find the characteristics described by Ah Rong. However, the style of the dish is delicate enough, and the only thing that is dissatisfied is the small amount.

In his last life, he loved braised dishes the most, and in this life, he loved fried noodles the most. He's just an ordinary guy who can't stand it, even though he's very rich right now.

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