Little days are all the time. In addition to learning massage techniques with Mr. Yao every day and being scolded from time to time, Jian Heng’s most annoying thing is the time to massage the barley and wheat at night. It’s so painful! I won’t mention it anymore, Jian Heng’s face is full of tears when he mentions it. When he talks to others, he says it’s a happy job, and he has no place to say anything about suffering.

As Halloween was approaching, pumpkins, some colorful lanterns, and decorations were prepared in the ranch. Anyway, under the wise guidance of the two sisters Barley and Wheat, all Halloween costumes were all together. Of course, the 10,000 US dollars that Jian Hengxu had gone out were also given to him by the two.

Seeing that the ranch was going to be on holiday tomorrow, some students were going home to celebrate the festival, but some students stayed. The reason mentioned above was that many of these people were wanderers and homeless people, almost the guinea pigs of the fund experiment, so these people stayed in the ranch and went to celebrate the festival with everyone.

There are still two things about Jian Heng today, one is to pick up Sun Siwei, and the other is to pick up He Ye. Fortunately, both of them came by plane, and the time difference was only an hour. Sun Siwei arrived first, Jian Heng was about to pick up Sun Siwei, and then he also brought He Ye with him, so he happened to come back together.

In his own Lingzhi Off-Road, Jian Heng happily went to the airport. On the road in Montana, someone said that deer was blocked by traffic, and that it was impossible for people to block people. Even if you want to find someone to touch a car, you have to find someone first, so you will arrive at the airport smoothly.

After waiting for less than ten minutes, the plane from San Francisco arrived. As soon as he saw someone coming out, Jian Heng stretched his head and looked inside to look for Sun Siwei.

"This, this, this!"

Jian Heng did not see Sun Siwei, but Sun Siwei discovered him first, and immediately waved his hands and trotted towards Jian Heng and cheered.

Jian Heng looked at him, good guy, looked at this person, and wrapped himself in a penguin like a penguin. Not to mention anything else, just talking about what we wore on our legs, Jian Heng felt that it was a bit difficult for him to take steps.

"Why are you doing this? It's cold here, but it's not Antarctic here, and there's heating in the room as long as it's the house!" Jian Heng said to him.

Sun Siwei stood in front of Jian Heng, stretched out his hand to stroke his scarf, and after a long time, he showed his big face: "Isn't it so unconscious? I saw that the snow was heavy in the photo you posted last time, so I asked my former colleague in Northeast China again. He told me that we, a young man who often hangs in the middle and lower reaches of the Shangjiang River, should be fully armed and have to endure the rapid changes in the temperature..."

"Okay, okay, stop pulling it. I'll take you back to the car first. You'll make up your clothes first. Good guy, at first glance, you're here to escape from the famine." Jian Heng looked at Sun Siwei, who looked like a big brown bag, and then showed the picture to take off the big backpack behind him. Who knew that the strap was tied to him and could not even be removed.

The two of them were shaking their bags, and Sun Siwei's look, and they saw a group of foreigners passing by with smiles on their faces.

"Okay, okay, let's get on the bus first." Jian Heng simply gave up, said to Sun Siwei, and then took the lead in walking outside the airport.

Sun Siwei, who was dressed like a penguin and walked like a penguin, followed Jian Heng with swaying, arrived at the parking lot, and came to the car. Jian Hengyi opened the door.

"Oh, buddy, okay, you've driven this car. Did you buy this car?" Sun Siwei immediately felt excited when he saw Ling Zhi.

Jian Heng glanced at him and said, "This car is almost half the price in the United States and is surplus. White-collar families can afford it, so you take off your clothes first, and then go into the airport to wait for someone."

"Do you think your place is a city? Why do you think it is worse than our small county town? Look around and there is not even a building with a dozen or twenty floors. Tsk tsk, it seems that the domestic reports on the life of the American people are not unreasonable..." Sun Siwei took off his coat and talked to Jian Heng.

Kalispel is indeed not as big as the small county towns in China. As for high-rise buildings that exceed five floors, they are rare. Not to mention more than ten floors, each house in the city has a two-story building with a small courtyard. There is also a barbecue table and a large turf behind the house. Where can I live in the tube building for people to live in?

So when you see that Kalispel has no momentum. If you want to see someone with a momentum, don’t come here. Just go directly to see the skylines of megacities such as New York and San Francisco.

"I do live in the most remote state in the United States. In fact, if you compare it, compare the coastal areas. If you want to compare it here, you have to compare it here. This is not what you compare it here. Not to mention 80% of the people living here, the middle class and above account for more than first-tier cities. If you bring a city out of Yunnan, Guizhou and Sichuan in China, can you pass the passing line of the middle class in the first-tier cities in the country?" Jian Heng directly retorted him.

Sun Siwei finally took off his coat at this time: "Look at it, you Americans are anxious! Traitor!"

"Okay, please don't tell me. Get your penguin outfit quickly. Let's go into the waiting hall quickly. Don't you think the cold wind is blowing outside?" Jian Heng urged Sun Siwei and said.

The airport parking lot here is open-air. Anyway, the place is large, so there are not many people coming and going to such a small airport, and there are also a number of flights every day, so it is simple to build. Let's put it this way, just pull an airport from the third and fourth-tier cities in China, which is more prosperous than this airport.

"Hey, who are we waiting for? Do I recognize this?" Sun Siwei got into the car and took off his clothes and continued to ask.

"You don't know each other yet, but you'll know each other after a while. Didn't I tell you last time that I wanted to start a body shaping center together? It's with him!" Jian Heng said.

When Sun Siwei heard this, he immediately said, "Oh, that's my boss in the future."

"You are right, but you will not be able to see him. I guess you will also send an agent. No matter what business matters are, you are mainly responsible for receiving goods from me, and you will correctly deliver the goods from me to the students every day. Other things are not as simple as you, it's that simple!" Jian Heng said.

"That's so simple, do you give me the salary of a white-collar worker in Beijing, Shanghai and Guangzhou?" Sun Siwei said in a little puzzled manner.

Jian Heng said, "Are you talking nonsense? You are my agent. To put it bluntly, you are a dog traitor in Shanghai before the founding of the People's Republic of China, a comprador! You have to take less, and the people there have taken more, where can I put my face?"

When he heard that the dog traitor and comprador had come out, Sun Siwei's little doubt suddenly dispersed, so he said happily: "Your special mother is the comprador, and what about the dog traitor."

"Look, to be honest, you are not happy to listen, but then again, this matter is still too late and may not be able to be done. You may not be able to do this. There is still a little bit. Once it is done, you have to show me these special formula drinks, and you can't make any mistakes!"

Jian Heng put away the smile on his face after that.

Sun Siwei thought that his importance lies here, and thought that the reason why Jian Heng looked for him was to consider his own formula confidentiality. This is understandable. Until now, I heard that only a few people know about Coca-Cola’s formula.

After understanding Jian Heng's meaning, Sun Siwei did not speak, but just nodded solemnly to indicate that he understood.

"Okay, hurry up!" Jian Heng shrank his neck.

"Don't there still be time?"

Jian Heng said, "Brother, it's not cold here!"

"If you are cold, come in!" Sun Siwei gave Jian Heng a charming look.

"Vomit!" Jian Heng made a move to vomit.

It took about ten minutes before Sun Siwei dressed up quickly, jumped out of the car, shook his arms hard, and moved his body.

He roared at the sky: "I feel much more comfortable at last!"

After saying that, he took a deep breath: "Fuck, people say that the air in the United States is sweet, it's so fucking!"

Jian Heng smiled and said, "Nonsense, most heavily polluted companies have moved to China. How can the air in the United States be bad?" Montana is one of the best air quality in the United States, otherwise it would not be called Sky City. If the air is good, there is nothing to say.

The two of them pulled back to the waiting hall side by side, sitting and waiting for He Ye to come over while talking nonsense.
Chapter completed!