"Are you the contestant selected by Clarkson from Area D?" West looked at Li Han with disdain.
"Clarkson, you are getting more and more degenerate. Asians can grow pumpkins. Stop joking." Leonardo said with a look of contempt.
"That's right, such a referee should really be disqualified. Mrs. Jones, you are really too generous." O'Nei said, and many referees or players who were planning to enter the field stopped one by one to watch the fun.
Li Han frowned slightly. The people in front of him seemed to be full of hostility towards him. "I don't agree with what you said. Clarkson selected the contestants. Could it be that the Giant Pumpkin Competition relies on the judges to select them? Then we still need it."
What do you do with pumpkins like this?"
After Li Han finished speaking, he handed the invitation to the doorman. "Can we go in?" "Ah, yes, sir." The young receptionist was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly took the invitation and nodded.
West, I didn’t expect that Li Han would ignore these referees. “This damn yellow boy is so rude.” “That’s right, West, maybe we should give this kid some color tomorrow.
"
West nodded. "I will, not just this kid, but also Clarkson, the bastard."
"I didn't expect that the Pumpkin Party did quite well." Jessica looked around and said calmly.
"This traditional festival is held every year and is very popular. Many businesses are willing to sponsor it." Li Han pointed to the sign next to him. "This is for buying pumpkin seeds. Oh, this is a fertilizer company."
Li Han smiled and pointed to a few billboards nearby and said, "Don't underestimate the pumpkin competition. Every year, there are hundreds to thousands of participants. Most of them are small farmers, who are the favorite customer base of these companies."
, I have inquired, the annual sponsorship fee exceeds 200,000 US dollars."
"So much." Jessica didn't expect that there would be so much money.
"Of course, otherwise why would there be a party in the first round? People from these sponsoring companies will definitely come over soon. Let's get to know each other, and maybe we can make some business." Li Han poured a glass of beer.
"Want a drink?"
"Thank you." Jessica poured a small glass of red wine and took a sip. "It tastes pretty good."
"Sika, this kind of red wine only costs about fifteen dollars in the United States." Han Ximin said with a smile. "But it's pretty good. It's close to the Napa Valley, so the price is much cheaper. You know, after sailing through, this kind of wine is
Red wine costs at least 100,000 won.”
Jessica snorted and said, "I really want to bring more back." "If I have a chance, I'll give you two bottles." Li Han said with a smile.
"I almost forgot. Han has his own wine cellar and has a lot of good wines." Han Ximin said with a wink. "Have you heard of Hank Manor? Han, I remember it was reported last time that Hank Manor is in Germany.
Winning an award at the Oktoberfest and being named the best drinking beer of the year?”
"That's right." Li Han said proudly.
"Why are you so proud? Could it be that you brewed it?" Jessica curled her lips and said.
"Hahaha, Sika, you are right, this is really brewed by Han. You can buy a bottle of this red wine with one cup." Han Ximin said.
"What, it's so expensive, will anyone buy it?" Jessica couldn't believe it. If beer is so expensive, would anyone be willing to buy it? After all, it's not red wine.
"It's okay."
Li Han said with a smile. "Dudu, baby, don't be naughty." "Hehe, dad, the snacks here are not delicious." Dudu puffed out his little mouth, climbed onto the high chair, and swayed his calves out of boredom.
"Those guys are here."
Ollie pointed at West, Leonardo, and Ernest.
"Han, why do I feel that they are quite unfriendly to you?" Han Ximin was a little confused. You know, Li Han was in District D and didn't have much interaction with others.
"Maybe it's Clarkson's connection."
Li Han frowned. These people seemed to be talking to others, but a group of people nearby looked at Li Han with eyes that changed and became angry.
"Han, this guy must be talking bad about you." Ollie pointed at West, wrinkled his little nose, and snorted.
"Don't worry about them, let's play with us."
Li Han said.
"Hey, man."
"Hey, what can you do?"
"Man, don't be like this, are you the only player in area D?" the black man said with a little pride.
"That's right."
"Man, if you want to buy me a glass of whiskey, I'll tell you everything you want to know. Why, it's a good deal." The thin, dark man said.
"Are you a player or a referee?" Li Han was a little confused. This guy didn't seem to have any ill intentions.
"Referee in Area C, you can call me Jimmy. Clarkson and I are good friends." Jimmy smiled, showing his white teeth and looking a little vulgar.
"You know, Clarkson and I always dislike those guys." Jimmy pointed at West and the others. "These guys always feel that they are superior to others. God, the referee of the pumpkin contest is simply...
The simplest thing in the world.”
"Okay, let's have a glass of whiskey."
Li Han took out twenty dollars, and he could drink beer, red wine, and cola here as he pleased. Other drinks had to be paid for by himself. After all, this was not a big competition, and this was not a championship reception. It was nice to have free drinks.
"This guy." Jessica curled her lips, but she was quite curious. The group of people opposite her seemed to be full of hostility, and the other players seemed to be slightly hostile and disdainful.
"Hey, let me tell you."
Jimmy lowered his voice and said, "Look at those three guys, they relied on flattery to get the referee in area A. Poor Clarkson was squeezed into area D by these three guys. How pitiful."
Li Han curled his lips. Clarkson, speaking of it, didn't look very nice. Jimmy seemed to see Li Han's disdainful expression and chuckled. "Clarkson knocked out that guy's two front teeth."
Jimmy pointed at West, and Li Hanxin said, no wonder. "By the way, why, I see a lot of people who are hostile to me. Could it be that these are also related to Clarkson."
"No, this has something to do with District D. District D has failed to pass the first round every year in the past few years. You have to know that the rent of the garage is quite a lot per day. If you lose one district, you can leave at least thousands of dollars, especially in District D. Pumpkin
It can't attract the attention of sponsors, so that the D area is just a show. You know, the United States can't always discriminate, that will be a lot of trouble." Jimmy, took a sip of whiskey. "It's really exciting.
The taste.”
"Speak quickly." Han Ximin, several girls were attracted by Jimmy's topic.
"Mrs. Jones, you have seen it, you are a mean and stingy fat woman. She has long wanted to ban D area. But you know, the sponsors are not willing to do this. This will make them criticized. Mrs. Jones has to agree to keep D area."
District, however, only has the first round. District D has not entered the second round for three consecutive years. People feel at ease that District D can be canceled before the second round and save thousands of dollars. Mrs. Jones, a greedy woman, will have a good heart and take out the money at that time.
Five hundred dollars will be awarded to the referees in each district." Jimmy said.
"Clarkson, this time enter the form and fill in your number. You have to know that only by writing in the form, even if Mrs. Jones doesn't want to do it, she has to do it. Of course, Mrs. Jones will want to kill Clarkson, and these referees will do the same.
That's it." Jimmy said.
"Don't you want to?"
"No, no, Clarkson and I are friends." Jimmy muttered. "Besides, damn, I don't get much money."
Li Hanxin said that the last sentence may be the voice of this guy. As for Clarkson’s friends, stop joking.
"That's no wonder."
Li Han smiled bitterly, which offended almost all the referees and organizers of the game. "Hey, boy, you are the player in area D. Clarkson must have burned out his brain due to alcohol, an Asian
, actually came to participate in the pumpkin competition, God, this is an international joke." A tall and strong white man walked over and slammed his wine glass in front of Li Han.
Jimmy, picked up the glass and disappeared in a flash. Damn it, why is it this guy? "Yes, I am Han, but I think you should change your words. The pumpkins grown by Asians will not be smaller than yours."
.”
"Oh, arrogant guy, don't mess with me, be careful if I twist your neck, little man." The tall, strong white man glared at Li Han. "Go home, don't waste our time."
"That's right, damn it, because of you, we will lose fifty dollars in income. Get lost, boy, or I will make you look good." Another referee, holding a beer, drank it, wiped the foam on his mouth, and said with a groan.
Many pumpkin farmers whispered, "This guy is the only contestant in Area D. He really doesn't look like a pumpkin farmer." "That's right, look at his skin, how delicate it is."
"Zone D, God, this is really crazy. You can make pumpkin pie out of pumpkins there. What else can you do? Clarkson's brain is really burned out by alcohol."
There was a lot of discussion, and most of them had some disdain and contempt for Li Han. The referee was a little angry. "Boy, go home, hug your mother and cry, this is not the place for you."
"You're right."
Li Han smiled, stretched out his hand, lifted the tall man in front of him, and slammed it on the high chair. "Perhaps, I should have told you to shut up." "Damn boy, you will pay the price for your actions."
Everyone else was surprised by Li Han's behavior just now. It was so fast and a little frightening. Momomo, this guy, weighing at least three hundred pounds, was actually lifted gently and pressed on a high chair. It was too scary.
"Oh God, what's going on?"
A fat woman walked in and frowned slightly when she saw the broken wine glass and messy popcorn on the ground.
"Mrs. Jones, it's nothing. Maybe she drank too much."
No one wants to offend Motomo. This guy will definitely become angry if he is humiliated. No one wants to get into trouble.
"Well, I think everyone will have a great time attending the party. Oh, you are the player recommended by Clarkson, right?" Mrs. Jones looked at Li Han and frowned.
This guy can really cause trouble. It seems that this guy is the cause of everything. Damn troublesome boy. "Yes, madam."
"I hope you can get good results in tomorrow's competition." Mrs. Jones, with her fat face, forced out a smile.
"I think so, madam, I firmly believe it." Li Han said with a smile. "I think it would be even more satisfying if I could get a bonus."
"I wish you success." Mrs. Jones, full of disdain in her heart, forced a smile on her face.
"This arrogant boy." West, a trace of anger and disdain flashed in his eyes. "Tomorrow you will know who is the Pumpkin King. District D has not seen five hundred pounds in many years. Maybe he should be sent to District A.
Look, two thousand pounds of pumpkin might make you wet your pants."
"Bad uncle peed his pants."
Dudu’s bulging mouth. “Daddy’s pumpkins are so big.”
"Damn it, whose kid is this?" West patted his pants for the wetness. This position was simply...
He giggled, stuck out his tongue, and ran back to Li Han. "Damn bastard." West covered his hands. Several referees and players nearby saw it and laughed. West's feet
There was a puddle of water dripping on the side.
"Vester, you peed."
"Hahaha."
Leonardo and Ernes were busy staying away from West. "Damn it, I'm going to kill you." West's anger could burn someone to death.
Li Han looked confused. What's wrong with this guy? If he looks at me like this, I won't buy you a drink. "Dad, the bad uncle peed his pants."
