“Here，come here！”

Seeing the wine de Mai in the photo, the decrepit young man took the last puff of his cigarette, flicked the cigarette butt to the ground, and waved his hand at the three of them.

Jiude Mai walked towards the decrepit youth with a black face, staring at the black and white printing paper and being silent for a moment, the silence is Kangqiao tonight.

"What's going on with this picture?"

Let's call it a photo, as far as the printing paper is concerned, this definition can be regarded as a very blurry kind, Jiude Mai suspects that the young man opened the photo with a computer and took it with a mobile phone, and then took the mobile phone to the print shop to type it.

"Hey, didn't you send me this picture?"

The decrepit young man scratched his head, "I look at those who pick up the plane on TV, either take a photo or give a sign with someone's name, I'm afraid you won't understand, I printed the photo and the person's name." ”

"How is it black and white."

"Isn't it okay to use it, A3 paper, a color print is 50 cents more expensive."

The decrepit young man seemed to be a thrifty householder.

Jiude Mai didn't speak, so she almost sent herself to the mourning hall for 50 cents, this tour guide is really enough, the picture is cheap, you just don't print it and just write the name.

The declining young man's brows stretched out even more joyfully, and he looked at Ai Kun and Chu Zihang behind Jiude Mai, hesitated and stretched out his hand to Ai Kun, Chu Zihang didn't look like a good talker.

"Who are these two brothers?"

"Mai's younger brother, and bodyguard.

My name is Ai Kun, and his name is Chu Zihang. Ai Kun smiled and stretched out his hand, shaking it with the decrepit youth.

"Ronald Don, you can call me Don, my friends call me that."

Old Tang looked at Chu Zihang and Ai Kun carefully, tall and thin, and didn't look very good at fighting, "Just say it casually by the bodyguard."

The United States is no better than China and Japan, where security is poor, and guns are not banned, and even if the president of the United States walks on the street, he will be shot at any time.

Don't be reckless if you really encounter a robbery, you can get it for 50 dollars, it's not worth throwing away your life for the sake of a hero, you can't fight those blacks with knives and guns with your bare hands. ”

He's a nice guy.

"It seems that Brother Tang has a lot of opinions about black people, can you say this casually?"

Ai Kun has heard that political correctness is very serious in the United States, and there are some things that can only be done, but not said.

Old Tang hurriedly covered his mouth, if Ai Kun recorded the audio and then went to court to sue him for racial discrimination, then he basically couldn't get along in the United States.

"The Chinese won't pit the Chinese, right?" Old Tang looked at Ai Kun cautiously.

"No, it won't."

Ai Kun shook his head and said with a smile: "There is a cause and there must be an effect, the sins of the Angsa people themselves transported the blacks from Africa to the Americas, and now it is up to them to reap the consequences." ”

"That's it."

Old Tang nodded, and reminded: "In short, be careful of black people, as well as the police."

Although I don't want to say it, it is a fact that the majority of low-level gangsters and gangsters in the United States are black, and they like to use their identity as blacks to harass and rob foreign tourists.

If you don't rob them, they will accuse you of racial discrimination, brother, don't do it. ”

"Absolutely not."

"Bang!"

The sound of tin tapping interrupted the conversation between the two.

Jiude Mai kicked the dilapidated pickup behind Old Tang, making a heavy sound that belonged to the last century, the wagon was very thick, and there was no part that was kicked down with one kick as Jiude Mai expected.

"Didn't you say that you should rent a business car with a lot of space as much as possible?" Mai looked back and asked.

"Hey, I did want to rent a business car at first, just in time for the employees of all the car rental shops in Chicago to strike, and I heard that it was in response to the union's call for a raise.

All the car rental shops were closed, so I had to go to the second-hand market and buy this pickup truck with the budget of a car rental, which is no smaller than those commercial cars, and can still pull goods. ”

"Listen, this door is so leathery, does it have a sense of luxury."

Old Tang patted the car door twice, opened the door again, and introduced with a smile on his eyebrows, "Also, don't look at this old car, the car is in good condition, I transferred it this time, it is said that it is still the same model as the heroine of "Twilight".

The previous owner of the car is closer to this car than to his son, a small wash in three days, a big wash in five days, maintenance every 5,000 kilometers, and then 20 years of driving is not a problem.

Before I went out to pick you up, I was afraid that the boss would dislike you, so I spent 10 US dollars to go to the car wash to do a fine wash, cleaning inside and out. ”

The beating eyebrows made Old Tang's face, which resembled the word "embarrassment", even more joyful.

Jiude Mai glanced at the inside of the car, the black steering wheel was almost pulped, and the fabric wrapping of the two seats was extremely shabby, like old clothes that had been washed countless times for more than ten years, but they were very clean.

If there's one thing to fault with it, it's the pungent smell of cheap scents in the car, but it's tolerable.

"I remember 'Twilight' wasn't released yet." Chu Zihang finally spoke.

"It's not released, but it's already being promoted, and when I passed by the cinema, I saw it on the big screen, and the car of the heroine of the movie seems to be the same as this one."

Old Tang replied casually, opened the back door, turned around and reached for the suitcases of the three of them, "Which of you sits in the back." ”

Of course, the two of them sat in the back!

Jiude Mai handed the suitcase to Lao Tang, glanced at the back compartment casually, and his eyes suddenly froze: the seats in the back were gone, and two layers of cardboard were laid on the hollowed floor.

Perhaps because he was afraid that the warranty would be too hard on the passenger's buttocks, the owner also intimately covered a thick blanket on the cardboard, with a Mickey Mouse pattern on it, and I don't know if there is a Disney copyright.

"What's going on in the back seat of this car?" Mai looked back and asked, with anger in her eyes.

"I forgot to say it."

Lao Tang smashed his hands, "The original owner is a farmer, and there are a total of 7 children in the family, and they often go out to travel and shop together."

The car couldn't sit on 5 seats, so the original owner removed the back seat to make room, which not only could accommodate everyone, but could even let children lie down in the back and play games.

Which of you is sitting in the back? ”

Chu Zihang threw the suitcase into the rear compartment without saying a word, sat straight into the co-pilot, put on his seat belt and looked back at Ai Kun, closed the car door with a "bang", decisive and resolute.

Brother can only help you this far.

"Senior sister, why don't we squeeze in?"

"Don't worry, it won't be crowded, the space is very large, if I don't have to drive, I want to sit in the back, and lie on the ground more freely."

Old Tang patted Ai Kun on the shoulder.

All four of them have driver's licenses and can drive, but only Old Tang's driver's license is issued and recognized by the United States, and this car can really only be driven by Old Tang.

Mai looked at the co-pilot.

In the yellowed car window, Chu Zihang had already put on headphones and an eye mask, and he looked extremely sleepy, without the slightest consciousness of giving up his position to the senior sister.

It's as if only Jiude Mai and Ai Kun slept for nearly ten hours before getting off the plane.