Shanwa Small Rich Farmers

Shi Shangzhen looked at Wen Xu, looked at it for a while and said, "Did you have a good time when you went out?"

Wen Xu looked away from the door, looked at his wife and smiled, lay down on his bed with the IPAD, stretched out his left hand and put his arm behind his head, and said happily: "That's not bad? This flight attendant is probably also being raped." I'm so scared, I don't think she's very good at this. Because you haven't seen the third brother and the third sister-in-law. They haven't separated their hands since they got off the plane. Even when they have time to eat, they are both Hand in hand!"

"real?"

Shi Shang really couldn't figure out what it would be like for Wen Shida and Lu Xiu to hold hands. Hearing what Wen Xu said, he couldn't help being a little curious. what it looks like.

"Can I still lie to you?"

Speaking of this, Wen Xu sighed: "After this incident, everyone has changed a lot!"

Although it hasn't been long now, Wen Xu can still feel the impact of this incident on everyone. No matter who encounters this incident, it is impossible to pretend that nothing happened, and it will definitely have various effects on his character. The various influences are not unquestionable, but only depends on the individual.

Shi Shangzhen looked at Wen Xu and asked, "Then what were you thinking at the time? What did you write when I asked you to write a suicide note?"

Shi Shang was really curious, she wanted to know what Wen Xu was thinking and what she wrote.

"Me at that time?" Wen Xu blinked his eyes and recalled for a while, and found that what he was thinking could not be said. When Wen Xu thought about it, he was thinking about how to put these people in the space, and then try not to expose himself. At that time, Wen Xu hadn't Think of putting the whole plane into the space.

"You didn't miss me and the child, did you?"

Seeing Wen Xu's appearance, Shi Shangzhen immediately became a little anxious.

Wen Xu was not stupid and immediately replied: "How is it possible, who do I miss if I don't miss you? Could it be that I miss Brother Wen Shigui, what is there to think about with his old face!"

Being teased by Wen Xu, Shi Shang couldn't help but be amused.

Seeing that Shi Shang was really happy, Wen Xu remembered it at that time. There was a moment when Wen Xu thought of his wife and children. Knowing what he has to worry about, how can he possibly think about his children and his wife, and it's not like they won't see each other, so naturally he won't have the feeling of parting from life and death that other people have.

"I really remembered that I was at the end of the paper, and it was the end of the paper that the stewardess asked to write the suicide note. I was thinking about whether to write that you don't remarry after I die, and I will be a widow all the time. Just bring up our three children." , don't let my family property take advantage of other bastards!" Wen Xu scratched her head while talking.

Shi Shang was really amused by him: "Then the few decades I have left, especially after the child grows up, are you going to live alone?"

Speaking of this, Wen Nu couldn't help sighing: "So I'm entangled. I'm afraid that you'll be lonely, and I'm afraid that you'll marry someone else. Fortunately, I don't have to entangle now. I still have work to do!"

Shi Shangzhen looked at Wen Xu for a while, and suddenly said as if to comfort him: "Don't worry, I promise you!"

"Damn, okay, let's talk about this mess!" Wen Xu heard,

I felt that we were making the topic more and more deadly, so I immediately said: "We will live a long life, and when the time comes, we will not only take care of grandchildren but also great-grandchildren, great-great-grandchildren."

"That's not living like two old monsters!" Shi Shangzhen covered his mouth and smiled.

"An old monster is an old monster, it's better to live than to die," Wen Xin said jokingly.

"You should go to bed early, because jet lag is over, and I am going to sleep here too. I was scared to death when I heard what happened at your place. Let alone me, the whole village was dumbfounded. Fortunately, everyone It's all over!" Shi Shangzhen said.

"Okay, then go to bed quickly, and what about the little ones?" Wen Xu thought of his son at this moment.

Shi Shangzhen said: "I'm asleep!"

After chatting for a few more words, the couple finally closed the line.

After picking up the line, Wen Xu lay down on the bed, trying to force himself to fall asleep, but unfortunately, some things are like this, the more you want to do it, the more you can’t do it, so Wen Xu rolled over on the bed like pancakes .

Fortunately, after a while, people like Yan Dong, Zhao Defang, and Hu Jun sent messages one by one, asking what was going on, and Wen Xu had to tell the whole thing again.

After spending more than an hour, when Wen Xu put down his phone again, he still couldn't fall asleep, so he had to go into the space to see if there was anything delicious among the things he brought over.

Finding something from the space to fill his stomach, Wen Nu lay on the bed and slowly fell asleep.

In the next day or so, Wen Xu and a group of people in Wenjia Village were taken care of by the consulate anyway, and their bodies were checked, and everyone was fine, so after a day and a half late, the young and old in Wenjia Village Once again ready to embark on the journey.

The original journey was from Los Angeles to New York. Now that they have just experienced this incident, how can this group of people think about flying again! Wen Shida and Wen Shijie brought a few old people of the Guangzi generation to Wenxu's room, discussing about changing the route.

The original east coast was like New York, so don’t go to Washington. Anyway, as long as you fly, everyone is not interested in it now. When you hear the word “airplane”, the whole village’s calves and stomachs are cramping. Forget about sitting.

"Shixu, the plane has been cancelled. If we want to go, we can take a car or a boat. There are trains in the United States, so let's just take the high-speed rail!" Wen Shijie cut to the chase when he came in. The opinions of young and old were put forward.

Wen Xu listened and said: "High-speed rail? Do you think that in China, the railways that are used to crossing east and west in the United States are probably a thing of the last century. If you take this thing to New York, I guess we will do nothing when we come out. From the West to the East and then from the East to the West!"

"The United States doesn't even have a high-speed rail?" Wen Shiqing's voice suddenly rose when he heard it: "I said Shixu, don't try to lie to your brother, I know that flying is fast, it takes a few hours , but the slower the high-speed rail, the safer it is.”

"I can't tell you, who told you that things in the United States are used to using high-speed railways?" Wen Xu asked in surprise.

Wen Shijie was also surprised when he heard this, and opened his mouth to ask, "Isn't the United States the most developed?"

"Is there any direct relationship between being the most developed and whether there is a high-speed rail?" Wen Xu was quite curious about the logic of his brother from the Du clan. The United States is developed, so the United States must have high-speed rail? Where is this.

"Sitting in New York from here, train tickets are not only expensive but also time-consuming. Let me put it this way, the American railways are almost the same as the green leather cars we used to have. The better ones are limited. We really hope to ride on this thing. Go, that's really something to see." Wen Xu immediately popularized American railway knowledge to several of his family brothers.

Americans don't use high-speed trains because Americans really don't need them. Airplanes are too cheap and fast. The feeling of sitting on an American train is not a feeling at all. Let’s put it this way, Kaski, the former director of the American National Railroad Passenger Company, once said personally, ‘If you have taken a Japanese train and then taken an American train, you will cry! '

Our domestic high-speed rail is at least comparable to the Shinkansen, so when it comes to railway passenger transportation, the country is really a few blocks away from the United States.

American railways are mainly about transporting goods, and they strive to pull more. Capitalist countries are concerned about making money. Therefore, the United States has the most efficient railway freight system in the world. Even the cost of American railway freight is compared with purchasing power. Domestic is also cheap.

Of course, these have nothing to do with Wenjia Village. Now, for everyone in Wenjia Village, the biggest objection is the plane. It’s not that there is the Pacific Ocean between China and the United States, and this group of people can propose to go back to Wen’s Village by car.

"Then what do you think is a good way?" Wen Shijie asked.

Wen Xu thought for a while and said: "Don't tell me, let's find someone to come over and ask!"

So Wen Xu called Qiao.

This African-American old black Joe doesn't know where he is now. He was so excited when he received a call from Wen Xu. Directly turned on the speakerphone.

"Of course flying, all other means of transportation is a waste of time, my friends believe me, the chances of you being in danger again are as hard as you betting on the whole season of the Super Bowl!"

As soon as Old Black Joe heard it, he immediately gave almost the only answer.

Wen Shida turned his head and looked around, motioning for Wen Xu to turn off the phone.

Wen Xu had a few polite words with Qiao and then hung up the phone, looking at Wen Shida to hear his thoughts.

"I don't think we should run around, just play around here, if we can go to the farm earlier, we should go earlier, now that this matter comes out, anyone who hears the word airplane will be afraid," said Wen Shida It is recommended that since you are in trouble, you can simply cancel it.

"The hotel is all booked." Wen Xu frowned and said.

Wen Shijie said: "If you have booked, you can cancel it. If you really can't refund it, then we will lose a little bit. It's a big city anyway, so let's just play around in this soaked chicken!"

"Los Angeles!" Wen Shida corrected.

Wen Shijie replied casually: "I don't care what kind of chicken he has. Anyway, we will play here until we go to the farm. Then everyone go home quickly. Anyway, I will not come back if I tell you later. I will stay in our village honestly." Now, you say that this person running around is not only suffering but also fearful, what are you trying to do!"

Hearing the two old clan brothers say this, Wen Xu sighed: "Okay, then you go and ask how many people have this idea. If everyone agrees, we will play here! But I say But coming back, you can play here, but I have to fly to New York, I have an appointment with Black Old Joe."

Others don't need to go, but Wen Xu has to go to New York, because he has business with Hei Laoqiao, and it's nothing but his own red wine. Wen Xu doesn't say he is a platform for his own red wine, but he must show his face when he comes to the United States.

The next thing is really simple. When I go back and ask, nine and a half out of ten don’t want to go to New York by plane anymore. Now everyone is not as excited as when they first boarded the plane.

In this way, it is right for Wenxu to re-arrange the cancellation of air tickets and hotels, and to find a guide for everyone in the next few days. The guide Wenxu is looking for is naturally an overseas student, and he is going to take the folks in Wenjia Village for a stroll. What about Hollywood, Sunset Boulevard, and Beverly Hills? Anyway, the arrangements for New York and Washington have been moved to Los Angeles.

I found two foreign students who went out of this city, and Wen Xu asked these two to make a travel plan for the next two days. After the plan came out, Wen Xu let Wen Shida and Wen Shijie come back to his room , and then let the two foreign students introduce the itinerary to the old ones.

The introduction is just a formality. How do they know what is fun and what is not in Los Angeles? But it's hard for Wen Xu to make a decision directly. People like Wen Shida may not be interested in this matter, but Wen Xu really has to do it here. This is a matter of respect. ...

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