I really don't want to fight with gods

Chapter 422 This, buddy is really unprofessional
In fact, on this journey, we usually set off early in the morning, hit the road at six or seven o'clock, and try to find a place to have lunch after four or five hundred kilometers.

In the afternoon, we will walk around town, mainly visiting museums.

There are so many museums in Citigroup, and generally there are local museums in slightly larger places.

It is as common as the cottage scenic spots that can be seen everywhere in China later.

There are public and private ones. Generally, public ones are free and can be voluntarily sponsored. Private ones charge entrance fees, but the prices are quite cheap.

Indeed, from one aspect, I experienced the perfection and strength of Citigroup.

It has developed steadily and steadily for 100 years, and has truly enjoyed the benefits of the industrial revolution. This has crushed and harvested the millennium wealth accumulated in Asia, Africa and Latin America, and successfully avoided the outbreak of the two world wars.

This land is really comfortable.

It is indeed easy for backward countries to have self-doubt. Who is right and can they catch up?

It is generally believed in China that such a light of humanity is the existence of a civilized conscience.

Of course, Jing Xiaoqiang is the prophet who understands that this is from prosperity to decline.

Luck will not last forever, and the century-old national fortune is coming to an end.

But he didn't say it.

After visiting the Music Museum, we continued on the road, passed through the capital, and arrived in New York along the east coast.

Jing Xiaoqiang casually pointed outside the capital: "Over there is the White House, and over there is Capitol Hill. The traffic jam is many times that of Beijing, so we won't go in and get involved, and go straight to our destination."

But how familiar is he with New York?

Directly returned the Grand Jetron that had driven more than 4000 kilometers on the edge of the city, and then took the subway with beautiful women and Lan Xinxin!
However, the two dollars he is familiar with can be found all over the city, and it only costs one dollar at this time.

Even the infrastructure facilities of 50 years ago still amazed everyone. It is very easy and convenient to pass through the city to reach the super busy Broadway.

Wang Qian was deeply impressed by the various passengers on the subway who love to read, and kept reminding the younger ones to learn to read more.

Jing Xiaoqiang kept holding on to the handrail and remained silent.

In fact, his heart was more agitated than meeting Bai Lianting at Zhuanertai.

After all, the two of them had only been together for two or three years, and it was Bai Yueguang who never forgot in their hearts.

But this area is where he has really been hanging around for 20 years.

The Manhattan subway is famous for its chaotic stop signs and complicated transfers, but Jing Xiaoqiang, who doesn't say a word, is as familiar as walking in his own backyard.

Holding Lan Xinxin and Pan Yunyan by left and right hands, Wang Qian and Du Ruolan trotted to follow.

At this time, it became apparent that each of them was just carrying a small backpack on their shoulders.

Even the well-known gaps in the gates of the New York subway can't stop them.

Pan Yunyan was talking about whether it would be impossible to see the scenery of famous big cities when walking underground.

Jing Xiaoqiang pushed her to go ahead, because the steps at the exit of the subway were only about two people wide, and they were blocked when they stood side by side: "In the future, you will have the opportunity to see the city..."

Pan Yunyan was pushed onto the street, and then shut up instantly.

It is around the exit of the extremely narrow street, a bunch of high-rise buildings over 200 meters suddenly stand in the field of vision!

If you want to see the sky, you have to raise your head and drop your hat.

At this moment, everyone standing on the streets of New York City has never realized so strongly that they are really a little ant.

It's just an inconspicuous little life among all living beings.

The difference is that ants can lift objects that are many times larger than themselves, but humans can only become kings by thinking.

The feeling of prosperity and prosperity is directly inspired by the sky!
Pan Yunyan was a little dizzy again, leaning against Jing Xiaoqiang's chest.

The girl from Northwest looked around at the skyline vigorously, and couldn't help but grab Jing Xiaoqiang's skirt.

And Lan Xinxin climbed onto Jing Xiaoqiang's shoulder excitedly, almost imitating monkey barking!
This kid is really intelligent.

Only Wang Qian was shocked, but she paid more attention to Jing Xiaoqiang, seeing that he was not looking up but just observing his surroundings.

Reaching out and grabbing his arm, he said softly, "Relax, it's just a show, we can stand here, it's already a victory."

Du Ruolan observed in surprise.

The little girl is still a little tender.

They thought that Jing Xiaoqiang was omnipotent and powerful, and the big girl still felt all the details.

Jing Xiaoqiang turned his head and smiled, he even noticed that the corners of his mouth were slightly drawn.

Wang Qian smiled more gently: "Don't worry too much about gains and losses, this is what you taught me."

In fact, this is just a feeling of closeness to the hometown.

To say ZZ is incorrect, Jing Xiaoqiang's psychological hometown is here.

Just like the 20-year-old wage earners in Beijing and Shanghai, they can’t help but regard it as their second hometown, even if they have never integrated into it.

But there is no need to explain, he smiled and nodded: "Yes, we just came to perform to prove that we can do it, and then return to Shanghai to reduce dimensionality and attack, here is just gold-plated."

It's still early, at this time, it's meaningless for him to say that the theater repairs and inspections pay attention to fire prevention facilities.

Michael hadn't taken power yet, and that was a project that had to be started in almost a few years.

The five of them walked along the street for 100 meters, and arrived at the hotel reserved by the Cultural Center, which was diagonally opposite the Xicheng Theater. Jing Xiaoqiang, who was a little relieved, introduced the fronts of these rows of shops like a few treasures.

In front of Wang Qian and the others, Jing Xiaoqiang no longer needed to cover up.

"This pizza is okay, this cake is here for breakfast tomorrow morning, this...fuck, this grandson..."

The black brother who sells all kinds of fashionable bags at the intersection, who else is not Black who is still selling bags here 30 years later?
Of course Jing Xiaoqiang knew that what he was selling were all fakes. After selling them for 30 years, he changed his family from Southern Europe to South America and then to Yiwu, and he still hasn’t made a fortune yet.

It can be considered bizarre.

Couldn't help but let go of the girl's hand, walked over and patted him on the back unexpectedly, and sure enough there was something sticking his hand.

While Blake was shocked, he laughed and turned into a handshake and hug between black brothers: "Nice to meet you, how is business today, did you trick a few bumpkins?"

Blake's face was full of bewilderment, but also full of street enthusiasm: "Hey, brother, where did you come from Fake..."

Generally, the mouthful of Fake is basically the most intimate expression between the punks.

Jing Xiaoqiang took out a twenty-dollar bill from his pocket and handed it to him, motioning to the girl over there: "They are all my friends, I hope they have a happy life these days, let's go to Old Jones's shop for a drink tonight? "

Blake quickly took the money, and made an exaggerated hat-off bow to the girls from a distance.

Wang Qian hurriedly took the lead to return the gift together.

Jing Xiaoqiang had already patted Black on the shoulder, leaving a knowing look between men back.

This is considered to have worshiped the local snake.

Don't underestimate the importance of this.

The girls were so curious that Pan Yunyan wagged her tail and scratched Jing Xiaoqiang's clothes and asked him what he said.

Jing Xiaoqiang has completely relaxed, humming a tune and leading the way across the road to enter the hotel. A hotel with more than 1000 Hong Kong dollars per room is slightly better than the cheapest one in Manhattan. The lobby is only forty to fifty square meters, and every inch of land is the same.

I don't know anyone here, but I know the way too well, so I directly asked for the two quietest rooms and went upstairs.

Tell the girls to take a bath and change clothes, and then go to eat Japanese and Korean food for dinner, and buy new clothes by the way.

He and Lan Xinxin lived in the same room, and this guy was bouncing and rolling on the bed.

Jing Xiaoqiang was just about to take a shower after a set of strength exercises, but he heard a soft knock on the door.

Wang Qian took her younger sister to live in the best executive suite on this floor, Jing Xiaoqiang thought they couldn't open the door: "It's not the key..."

After the door opened, it turned out to be Brother Long!

This was beyond Jing Xiaoqiang's surprise. He even looked at the corridor outside, but there was no one there: "Why are you here?"

It was Boss Ou's incident that made him avoid it.

After all, Brother Long and Brother Jie were both in the same company, so things like that happened.

quite sensitive.

Jing Xiaoqiang left immediately, just not wanting to get involved.

The two kung fu superstars almost never starred in the same film in their years of fighting, which somewhat explains some problems.

Unexpectedly, Brother Long smiled and patted Jing Xiaoqiang who was wrong: "You think I brought you Monica as a surprise? Come on, do you want me to bring a place to find someone to chat with us?"

Jing Xiaoqiang said in his heart, can you be more familiar with this area than me?It will be evening peak soon: "Come in and sit down, Xinxin, pour some water."

The little monkey jumped and flipped, landed firmly, and skillfully grabbed the electric kettle to boil water.

Brother Long praised: "This kid's basic skills are so solid, do you want to go filming with me?"

Jing Xiaoqiang couldn't bear it: "He practiced blanket skills and walked on the stage. Now he is walking with me in the musical, begging to come from the big boss, and I will take care of him as his own son."

Lan Xinxin probed: "You are my brother! Sister Wang is my sister-in-law!"

Jing Xiaoqiang said, "Why did you interrupt me when I was talking to Brother Long, did you call someone?"

Facing the Kung Fu superstar who has become a household name in the mainland, 12-year-old Lan Xinxin has the pride of a professional: "Hello, Brother Long!"

Then stick out your tongue and retreat to the bathroom.

Brother Long smiled: "Isn't the tap water in New York all drinking water?"

Even HK worships Citigroup, and legends are everywhere.

Jing Xiaoqiang also chatted: "The water is fine, and the water plant is afraid of being sued for bankruptcy, but the water pipes are 100 years old, and the lead content is too heavy. Do you dare to drink it?"

Brother Long found out that he was not as good at going around in circles as Jing Xiaoqiang, and he was not a character who was good at going around in circles, so he simply asked directly, "Who is your big boss?"

Jing Xiaoqiang smiled: "It's not Boss Ou anyway."

Brother Long snorted: "What is he, but someone else's pawn, Robert, I knew you were coming to New York, and I came here to wait for you the day before yesterday. I want to know what kind of connections you have, and whether they can help me create a world in Hollywood. "

Just now, I told Wang Qian that I came to New York, and I just want to go back to improve my performance in Shanghai.

After all, we will give a high level of support and feedback for being able to build an international brand and Citigroup's popularity.

Can Hollywood?

This, buddy is really unprofessional.

Jing Xiaoqiang shook his head when he heard the words: "No, why do you think I have connections with Hollywood."

Brother Long smiled wryly: "You know there are everyone around me, they eat my food, drink my food, follow me to conquer the world, but this is okay in Southeast Asia, I really want to develop in Hollywood, none of them can help Busy, I have suffered this before, so I dare not deal with foreign devils, but don't you have a background in Citigroup?"

Jing Xiaoqiang was even more puzzled: "When did you know that I have a Citi background?"

(End of this chapter)