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Chapter 472 What is your family doing?(1/2)

There was a black asphalt road under my feet. When it rained in the evening, some water was left on the road.

The yellow street lights shine on the water, intertwining into a beautiful picture.

Along the coastline, it extends far away.

The late autumn in Monterey Bay is not cold.

The Mediterranean climate has a small temperature difference throughout the year, but it rains more frequently in autumn and winter, but it is dry in spring and summer.

At this moment, dark clouds were piled up in the sky.

There is a slight wind between heaven and earth.

A little bit of wind on the sea will also bring out the waves.

It kept slapping on the beach, making sounds, one after another.

But it’s not annoying. If you can calm your mind and listen carefully, you can feel a rhythm inside.

The wind is mixed with the screams of the sea lion breaking his throat, and it must be no doubt the noise.

Han Xuan turned around and looked at the room on the second floor.

The lights are still on, so my dad is about to fight at night until dawn.

A guy who is exposed to games for the first time and is bored all day long will always be addicted to this kind of thing.

It seems that the national rejuvenation plan that has lurked for more than ten years and harmed American flowers has finally taken the first step.

Well, it’s just a joke. I guess Chinese children are more addicted to it. They kill 1,000 enemies and lose 80,000 to themselves.

Han Xuan thought to himself.

Winnie, McDull, Obama and others stood at the door together, pointing their butts at Han Xuan, probably protesting against not taking them to sea.

I didn't say anything on the road, and I was feeling this kind of comfort.

Sometimes being too smart is also a kind of trouble, such as these three children in their teens.

Precocious puberty means thinking more than their peers. Without the childhood of other children, they also have troubles and occasionally need this quiet mood at this moment.

When it was almost time for the dock, Harris spoke, "If Ramirez was here, he would have gathered up.

We all ran out and went to Stanford to take classes. You guys say, will Principal Gregorian get angry?"

“He has been so angry that I asked me to go back to class.

Some time ago, the Ivy League School held a genius youth competition, and Brown University won the last place." Han Xuan said.

Isabelle then spoke: "The principal called me too, but I was afraid that he would let me go back, so I didn't answer."

"So too, in the computer programming competition, I'm busy developing O-chat software and haven't gone back."

The three of them looked at each other and laughed.

Isabelle shouted: "Principal Gregorian will probably be crazy depressed!"

"Well, I even said something like threatening me to call my parents."

Han Xuanle said, turned around and made a phone call gesture, and Owen trotted and delivered his phone.

Harris said: "Your bodyguards and gentlemen are doing the most comfortable career in the United States.

Every time I see them, I look very leisurely and handsome.”

“But there will be dangers.

It's a little better in the United States, but our Brazilian is a bit messy. I have an uncle's bodyguard..."

Isabelle blurted out in excitement, and when she reacted, she closed her mouth again.

Han Xuan was curious that her life experience had been around for a day or two, but he didn't ask her, respecting her personal **.

He pressed the landline number of the villa of President Gregorian of Brown University and quickly said to the two people around him: "I'll call Ramirez."

Drop, drip several times.

The old principal's sarcastic voice came, "Yuyou! A business star who has made hundreds of millions of dollars a day, a literary genius, still remember my phone number?"

Han Xuan was so amused and laughed, "Didn't you just talked to you on the phone a few days ago?

Good evening, Principal.

Isabelle and Harris are in my house now, so you don't have to worry.

Where is Ramirez?”

"Your home?

Montana is so cold, why are you doing at your house?

Ramirez took on a commercial show and has not come back yet.

I'll pick him up later and you'll know you won't come to me specifically."

"No, my dear principal.

We are not in Montana, here at the Gambo Marine Ranch that your friend Mr. Walter sold me.”

“You have made a big profit from Procter & Gamble recently?

The impact of that brief economic crisis has not yet recovered."

My friend's company was cheated, and Gregorian not only did not complain, but also looked gloating when he heard the tone.

“Yes, my grandpa and I combined to acquire a total of 2.19% of Procter & Gamble’s shares.

I heard that the equipment in the physical building is aging, and I think it would be a good idea to donate $1 million to Brown."

Follow the customs of the countryside.

The president of Brown University and teachers were all very good. Han Xuan reciprocated and learned from other successful alumni, and decided to donate some money to Brown.

I didn't hear the words of thanks I imagined. Principal Gregorian said disgustedly: "Just 1 million? Don't think I don't know how much you made!

OK OK OK, the company is just starting out, and donate when it gets on track later.

Other schools are building plastic playgrounds, you can just donate two of them. They didn’t give the grants they asked for from the state’s Ministry of Education.”

Han Xuan was so angry when he heard this!

Rolling his eyes and throwing his phone to Harris, walking forward, without seeing him or her heart.

Come to the dock.

The Big Penguin just returned from the sea.

The sailors were carrying plastic baskets filled with lobsters with broken ditches on the deck and put them in trucks parked by the wide dock.

Han Xuan walked to sailor Aldridge and asked him: "Where are these lobsters going to be delivered?"

"The town of Monterey rented a cold storage there. The cold storage in our fishing ground has not been built yet. After simple cleaning, there will be a truck from Sos Group to transport the lobsters away."

Aldridge heard the sound and turned around and smiled, "There are so many lobsters this year. On average, there are in every shrimp cage.

8,500 shrimp cages were transported three times and not collected yet.

Banyuewan Aquatic Products Company will deliver fish fry tomorrow afternoon and take time to collect it in the morning."

The other sailors found Han Xuan and had no time to say hello, waved and smiled, and continued to be busy, even Captain Robinson personally carried it.

It seems that these sailors are obviously tired and are all listless.

When Han Xuan recalled, it seemed that they only had wages and did not have employee benefits like Snow Mountain Ranch.

At this moment, he shouted: "Stop, I have something to tell you!"

"What? Boss, I'm going to go home to take a shower, my body is rotten!"

"Yes, damn it, why are there so many lobsters so exhausted?"

"Don't worry, it's good news!" Han Xuan faced Captain Robinson and asked him: "How much has the money you made in fishing this year?"

"Shellfish, lobsters, and those fish, totaling almost $4.4 million.

Without careful calculations, Elna Butler has detailed accounts."

"so much?"

"Well, I haven't caught it for many years. It's mainly lobster shellfish. I occasionally encounter a few large fish."

“Let’s do that.

Before New Year's Day, I will ask Butler Elner to give you 5% of this year's profit, as a year-end bonus, and do the same in the future."

“Wow! Really?

How many sailors do we have in the fishing ground?”

Intern Langdon shouted in surprise.

Aldridge immediately replied to him: "Twenty-six, not counting Robinson, only twenty-five!

According to twenty-five people, each person will have about 10,000 US dollars by the end of the year!!”
To be continued...
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