MTL - Mixed In the United States As a Local Tyrant-Chapter 38 Wang Le's thoughts

  Chapter 38 Wang Le's Thoughts

  After dinner, the lesbians wanted to help in the kitchen, but they were all invited out by their mother. She said that young people would not do such things, just go and play obediently. In fact, An Feng saw through that his mother enjoyed the joy of controlling the big kitchen... Everyone gathered around the sofa, made some fruit salad, and discussed the upcoming trip.

  Ji Min hugged the pillow on the sofa, and said lazily: "The environment here in Anfeng is so nice, I really want to just lazily bask in the sun for a few days."

   Wu Chao nodded: "I agree."

  An Feng smiled and said: "We don't consider the right to speak of 'tracheitis'."

   "Spoof!" The elder sister poked An Feng with her finger with a smile, and said, "I really like it here. The air is fresh and natural, and the garden is full of grapes. It's comparable to a resort."

  Brother-in-law just wanted to agree, but following Wu Chao's precedent, he glanced at An Feng, shut up and behaved.

  An Feng was stabbed by his brother-in-law's eyes, and he said to everyone: "Then at least let's go, Wang Le and brother-in-law are empty-handed."

Wang Le ate a piece of apple dipped in strawberry jam, and when he heard them struggling, he expressed his thoughts: "Why don't we go to the scenic spots, buy things, and finish all the tasks together, then Leave two or three days to come back here and have a comfortable vacation?"

  Everyone thinks the idea is good. Finding a good place to recuperate physically and mentally, and going back full of energy is the essence of vacation. Being busy every day, accumulating seven days of exhaustion and going back to work, this is simply making a fuss. After finally coming to this romantic town, how can we not enjoy it?

  At eight o’clock the next day, everyone packed up their things and prepared to leave.

  An Feng asked his parents: "You really don't plan to go with us?"

  Dad shook his head: "I still like riding horses."

  My mother said: "It's fun to be with you young people, but the environment here is very good. Occasionally, I go to see them picking grapes."

  An Feng didn't force them, and told them: "Remember to call me if you have anything, and call me if you don't understand. Don't worry about the phone bill."

   "Understood, why are you more verbose than your mother." Dad said.

   An Feng was injured and retreated.

  An Feng drove out the polished Ferrari and opened the roof to welcome the California sunshine. Originally, Xiaoyu had reserved the co-pilot, but according to American law, children under the age of 12 are not allowed to sit in the co-pilot, and offenders will be severely punished, so Xiaoyu moved to the back seat of Wang Le's Mustang, together with her brother-in-law.

  The co-pilot is now a freshly dressed older sister who also wears hot pants, sandals and big sunglasses like trendy people. An Feng gave her 32 likes. My sister is three years older than An Feng, and they are both of the same age, and there is no generation gap. We can talk about many topics together, and we get along very well with his friends.

  The only one who is struggling is Wu Chao. Everyone is rushing to the convertible, and his wife also ran to Wang Le, so he can only follow everyone eagerly. But in the end, it turned out that he was the one who worked the best, and when the sports car was full with only a little stuff, his seven-seater SUV stood out.

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After visiting Los Angeles for a few days, An Feng deeply experienced what it means to be tired. He visited all the major attractions, such as Hollywood, Universal Studios, Crystal Church, Venice Beach, and even drove around the luxury residential area of ​​Beverly Hills. Finally, I came to the conclusion: it is not as comfortable as Anfeng.

   These words finally made him feel better.

   After everyone had had enough fun and shopping, they came to the famous Santa Monica beach together in the afternoon, preparing to spend the last day in Los Angeles. With a two-mile-long coastline here, it is warm in winter and cool in summer, full of people, and very lively. It is most suitable for idlers who have nothing to do and want to lie down for an afternoon.

Xiaoyu was playing volleyball with her sister and brother-in-law, and Wu Chao took Ji Min to go surfing. Girl, comment in a professional tone from time to time, and then smile knowingly.

  From the weather to women, then from women to themselves, and finally to life, An Feng asked him: "Xiao Lezi, what plans do you have for the future?"

"Don't call me Xiaolezi. I'm the second in the dormitory, and I'm called Brother Le." Wang Le pushed up his sunglasses, stared at a pony-bottomed hippopotamus passing by, and said after a long time: "Who knows, graduated I feel that I have no passion. My father wanted me to help my brother manage the company, but I insisted on studying in graduate school because I didn’t want to do it. Besides, how can my level compare with my successor? I just want to be free. Do what you want to do."

An Feng despised him for a while: "I think you are so idle, do you remember the previous TV series? A certain rich second generation has money, a house, a girl and a career, but he just said that this is not what I want. Damn, you don’t want a lot of people! So just be content, obediently become a manager or something, marry a well-matched wife according to the wishes of the family, and have a white and fat boy..."

   "Stop, stop, stop!" Wang Le felt dizzy for a while, "Damn, I get a headache when I think about it, don't say any more, I'm getting angry, and I'm even afraid of myself!"

   "Hahaha, what do you want to do then?" An Feng asked him with a smile.

After thinking about it for a while, Wang Le said: "Maybe start a small company, or make some investment. I don't think there is any room for this agricultural college to use its hands and feet. My brother said that the most needed thing to do things is the head of business. , a big relationship and a stomach that can drink very much!"

   "Your brother understands it thoroughly!" An Feng said.

  Wang Le laughed a few times, then suddenly turned to look at An Feng, he covered himself in fear. Wang Lehan: "You cover your hair, I'm not gay."

   "It's hard to say whether you will be bent over the past few years." An Feng said cautiously.

  Wang Le gave him the middle finger, and then said: "I would like to cooperate with you to start a business."

  An Feng wondered: "What is the cooperation? Isn't your family engaged in butchering pigs? I'm not familiar with these things."

Wang Le resisted the urge to run wild: "I've said it a hundred times, and now it's the one hundred and zeroth time! That's not called killing pigs, it's called the integration of modern centralized breeding and slaughtering sales, and that's just one of them. My family It’s a family business, and it’s a means of occupying the market.”

   "So you went to the Agricultural College to study plants?" An Feng sneered.

   "Oh, I can't explain it to you." Wang Le was very thick-skinned, and skipped directly: "I mean, the papers you showed last time seemed to be a bit tricky."

   "Hahaha!" An Feng laughed a few times, Wang Le didn't understand. An Feng said: "A bit crazy? Just a joke, let me tell you, what I made must be earth-shattering. It's a little bit crazy and I look down on me too much. The last paper was just an outline. I will break it down and break it down. , have achieved results, applied for patents, and evaluation agencies have given billions of market value, and four of them have been sold.”

   "Really?" Wang Le didn't believe it.

An Feng talked about the matter of Tailan Company, mentioned the patent he invested in, and publicized: "These fertilizers are no longer fertilizers, they are the 2.0 version of fertilizers—super fertilizers, which can allow crops to absorb fertilizers below two meters Nitrogen, Phosphorus and Potassium, the yield of wheat per mu is 18000!"

   "It seems that something has mixed in." Wang Le felt that the lines were familiar.

   "I'm talking about fertilizer!" An Feng glared at him.

   "What I want is evidence." Wang Le said.

  An Feng sneered a few times... One day later, the data in his computer was opened, most of which were comprehensive data obtained from computer testing and cultivation experiments by the research department of Tailan Company. Of course, it is not as exaggerated as An Feng said, but it is inevitable to greatly increase the production of wheat and corn.

  An Feng said: "This is short-term data, which is not accurate. It needs a full cycle and a large area of ​​testing. I guarantee that the effect will be better than now."

  Wang Le asked: "How about the cost?"

  This is exactly what An Feng is proud of: "It is much lower than some traditional chemical fertilizers."

   "Are you planning to use these to occupy the western market and gradually reach the United States and North America?"

  An Feng laughed again: "Soul Dan! How could I have so much patience, first make some good results, and then go public, sell the original stock to make money."

  Wang Le popped out a word: "profiteer!"

   "Thank you!" An Feng said indifferently.

   "Then we have to cooperate even more." Wang Le said with a smile, "If you don't look at the prosperous domestic market, if you can open a hole, you can make money even if you don't go public."

  An Feng said: "But the situation in China is very complicated, and it is not feasible with technology."

  Wang Le said: "So leave it to me. Ask someone to find a relationship. My family's company is not a local tyrant for nothing."

  An Feng thought about it, yes, Wang Le's family is quite powerful, a large local taxpayer, and I heard that he has contacts with high-ranking officials. It should not be difficult to expand domestic channels, right?

  He said to Wang Le: "Let's make a total calculation."

  (end of this chapter)