While everyone was sitting around, Jian Heng knocked on the cup first, stood up and signaled everyone to listen to him, picked up his wine, and signaled to everyone.

"Thank you all these days when I went out! I'll give you a drink first. Let's drink as much as you can and drink as much as you want." Jian Heng said and signaled around, and then drank the wine in the wine glass in one go.

Everyone sitting also raised their glasses, raised their heads and drank all the wine in the glass. Only Damai and Xiaomai were not very used to Chinese white wine. They only took a small sip and focused on Zhao Changshan Diao's "Dragon".

"I asked you two to not poke that thing with a fork? I looked upset," said Jian Heng.

The two of them were sitting directly opposite Jian Heng. As soon as they put down the wine glass, Jian Heng saw them poking the tofu dragon with a fork like a curious baby.

"It's very beautiful! Don't you think it?" Damai looked up at Jian Heng and said.

"pretty?"

As soon as these two adjectives came out, except for Zhao Changshan, the rest of the people at the table began to laugh. Even Feng Sanzhu, who was usually serious and a little slow, couldn't help but be happy.

"Isn't it beautiful? It's really like a dragon!" Xiaomai asked in confusion when he saw the joking expressions of people around him.

In the eyes of Westerners, this tofu dragon may really look like a three-point dragon, with a fat belly and a big head, but it is almost the same for Chinese people to see how they look like a dragon or a pig.

"Sister Damai, Miss Xiaomai, your hats are so beautiful!" Zhao Wei looked at the tiger-headed hats on the heads of the two sisters and praised them.

In Zhao Wei's opinion, the two sisters wearing tiger hats looked very funny like the tofu dragon on the table. In Zhao Wei's hometown, only kids wear this thing. Now, two American beauties are wearing it, which looks a bit awkward.

When the two sisters heard this, they immediately became happier and said together: "Yes, I think it looks very good too. I just took a photo and posted it online, and many people liked it."

As he said that, he felt that his words were unconvincing, so he directly touched his phone, pulled out his own photos, stood up and reached in front of Zhao Wei.

"Oh, there are more than two thousand fans," Zhao Wei praised.

"It's amazing." Damai was quite proud.

For foreigners, they like to look at Chinese culture, such distinctive things, such as Gucci, which can at most make them feel that you are rich, but there are no gadgets with Chinese characteristics that are lethal.

For foreigners, understanding Chinese culture has gradually become a fashion. Jian Heng once saw an American family who claimed to like Chinese culture. They hung a couplet in the middle of the living room, and they were both positive and negative. They could not tell the positive and negative of the Chinese characters. When Jian Heng reminded him, the family felt awkward after hanging them upright, and then hung them back when Jian Heng left.

Everyone sat up and had a meal together, and there was no trick of persuading them to drink. After Jian Heng made a speech, the table of people talked about their own conversations.

Jian Heng and Zhao Changshan chatted for a few words, remembering what happened to Yao Chang and Mr. Yao, so he gently tapped the wine distributor in front of him with chopsticks.

When! When!

After two crisp sounds, seeing everyone's attention focused on him, Jian Heng said, "I forgot something. A few days later, an old man with excellent massage skills came over. Jialiang, prepare your residence. The old man has a bit strange temperament. Please forgive me and don't bother them even if you have nothing to do."

After saying that, I took out a piece of paper from my pocket, stood up and bent down and handed it to Zhang Jialiang: "This is what the old man wants. See if you can buy it nearby. If not, I will go to New York to take a look next time."

"You are going to New York? When?" Xiaomai asked at this time.

"It will take four or five days to send Xu Zhaobin fruit and juice," said Jian Heng.

When Xiaomai understood, she was still the job she took on. Her good friend’s father was preparing to run for the Senate.

"Okay, that's it." After Jian Heng said that, he turned around and started chatting with Zhao Changshan.

Zhao Changshan frowned after hearing this: "It's so good to eat together, why do you still want to do it separately?"

Jian Heng smiled and said, "Life, if you don't do anything, then how can you call life? By the way, how are you doing the vegetable field?"

"That's great, the first batch of vegetables has been eaten." When he said this, he pointed to the pot of vegetable soup on the table: "Here, this is the first batch of vegetables we planted ourselves!"

"That's time to try it!" Jian Heng said, picking up a spoon and scooping a tablespoon of vegetable soup and drinking it.

It is no different from ordinary vegetable soup. What's the difference between green vegetables? At most, it's just a little bit salty.

"Not bad!" Jian Heng praised slightly.

Zhao Changshan said: "If you don't mention this, I have something to tell you. Winter is coming soon. Plastic cloth alone can't solve the problem of winter. At least we have to build a greenhouse here, of course it's best to have a greenhouse."

Thinking of the fact that there are fresh dishes at home all year round, and with the fact that nearly one million US dollars lying in Jian Heng’s space, Jian Heng nodded: “Okay, then I’ll ask Ceresto tomorrow to see how much it costs to be a greenhouse.”

"Build it with wood?" Zhao Changshan immediately asked subconsciously when he heard that he was looking for Ceresto.

Jian Heng glanced at him: "What else do you plan to do? Use bricks to mix it? The price is not half the price."

The United States is different from China. The wood and floors are all there, but bricks, gravels and sand are troublesome. It is better to use domestic steel and concrete to build a house. The price is too high.

"That's fine, but I didn't come back for a while," Zhao Changshan said with a smile.

"Forget it, don't be tomorrow or not. I'll call Ceresto now and ask him to come here early tomorrow morning. I have to go and pick up the goods at noon." As he said that, Jian Heng took out his cell phone, stood up and walked outside the corridor rack, and dialed the phone.

Ceresto is worried about business these days, because Montana is about to enter winter, so there will definitely be less construction work. Now that I have received a call from Jian Heng, my natural passionate expression will arrive tomorrow morning.

After a brief chat, Jian Heng turned back to the table and continued to eat. Everyone was having a chat while eating. It took almost an hour to solve the supper.

Zhao Changshan and others cleaned up the table and brought back all the dishes and chopsticks. Jian Heng sat alone on the sofa, looking at the sky above his head. There were many clouds in the sky tonight, and he could not see the stars and crescent moons that were also made by the clouds.

Aowoo, aowoo!

Just as Jian Heng looked up at the sky and thoughts, he heard a whimper. He looked along the sound and found that it was Winnie the little Grizzly Pooh who was slugging his hips and crawling toward Jian Heng.

I don’t know when, the little guy Winnie rushed to Jian Heng’s side.

Seeing its appearance, Jian Heng stood up from the sofa with a smile, walked to Winnie, and raised it up with his hand on his stomach.

"Oh, how did you feed you? I haven't seen you for only two weeks and I've gained several pounds again!"

As soon as he got started, Jian Heng tried to find out that Winnie had grown fat, and it was not one or two pounds. After a closer look, he found that the little guy had grown up for a whole circle. He could not reach the surface of the corridor frame, but now he stood on the ground with his two front paws on the floor.

"Why can't I be too sensible when I'm tall?" Jian Heng caressed Winnie's head twice.

There were stairs coming up there, but this little silly bear could only walk the nearest road. It was a very staircase that was a way to open a road across mountains and a bridge across water. It came straight towards its owner Jian Heng.

Sitting back on the sofa, Jian Heng raised his head when he heard something happening next to him. He lowered his head and found that Winnie was crawling hard towards the sofa.

He smiled, picked up Winnie with his hand and put it next to him.

As soon as Winnie got on the sofa, she rolled up her body and lay down beside Jian Heng, leaned her head against the legs of her master Jian Heng, and began to open her eyes lazily, not knowing what she was looking at.

Jian Heng put his hand on Winnie. I have to say that the two women took care of Winnie very well, and the whole hair was smooth. When he reached out, he seemed to touch silk, which was so smooth.

One person and one bear were enjoying the quiet night quietly. After almost ten minutes, Winnie sat up and looked at the corner of the house with her eyes fixed on her face.

Jian Heng was also idle, following it with his eyes. After a while, he found that the gray rabbit and two tigers had their heads emerged from the dark night.

When he saw Erhu, Winnie was very happy and immediately prepared to slide from the sofa to the ground to play with Erhu. Winnie did not jump down the sofa, but was like a child. She first lay on the sofa, and then her two short legs kept falling down. While falling, she kept shaking her two short legs, constantly trying to test until she didn't reach the floor.

Jian Heng looked at Winnie with a smile, then heard a gentle gurgle, and the little guy didn't grab it and sat on the floor.

It was not very high, and as soon as it landed, Winnie ran over to the two tigers.

As an adult rabbit, Erhu was not tall, but a height of tens of centimeters was nothing to it. He jumped directly to the floor of the corridor and started playing with Winnie.

Winnie seemed to like Erhu's long ears, and she hugged Xu and bit him. She was so happy that she was playing with her bear and rabbit.

Jian Heng was also staring at the two little things to play with, as if the two little things to play were particularly interesting in his eyes. While looking, there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.
Chapter completed!