Chapter 87
With sheep at home, fish will be much easier. Although Asian carp is flooded here in the United States, Sushan has no time to go to the wilderness, and he is afraid that the fish will be eaten by himself if it is polluted, so it is better to buy it in Chinese supermarkets.
I raised fish and lambs at home and built greenhouses. No matter how I looked at Sushan, I felt like I was reversing history and was playing a self-sufficient small peasant economy in the United States.
Don’t worry about this for now. This year’s annual Horse Breeders Cup is about to come, and Sushan has to prepare.
As for what to prepare?
Whatever you have to prepare.
This year's autumn auction is just after the two days of Horse Breeders' Cup. If two of your own horses can win a good prize, then Sushan will also prepare to add one or two dark gold horses this year, even if it is the dark gold that can be broken down.
Sushan is now thinking about some of the flavors. Now it is the most affordable for me to upgrade the furnace spirit.
First, the materials that are decomposed by the same thing have increased, and second, the casting cost has been greatly reduced.
For example, the dark gold suit that used to require dozens of star flames, now it only takes half of the original one, about twenty. Unlike before the upgrade, Su Shan didn't even dare to use more than forty star flames to cast a piece of equipment, which would mean the loss of forty dark gold horses. He is not an ancient local tyrant, so he has no ambition.
As for Doudan, who was herding sheep, it has been quite powerful these two days. He focused on putting the sheep, and there was no need to worry about Sushan at all. After following for two days, Sushan felt relieved and handed all the sheep to Doudan's dog. He almost returned to idle all day long.
This morning, at around nine o'clock, Sushan had just returned to the house and had not even drunk his saliva, and he heard his mother reminding him again.
"It's getting late, it's time to pick up Yicheng. Don't let your home wait at the airport. Look at the airport here. Even ours is not as good as ours at the train station. I'm so embarrassed to call the airport..." Zhao Mingxia said.
Su Shan had a bitter face: "I said mom, can you let me take a sip of water when I just came back? If someone who doesn't know will think that Fatty Jia's hand is your own son, how many times have you reminded me this morning?"
There was really nothing I could do. From getting up in the morning, Sushan heard his mother nagging in his ear from time to time, asking him to pick up Fatty Jia. Now, there have been almost twenty times. Every time I see myself, I either ask or talk to myself indirectly, but this kind of self-talking makes sure that Sushan, the son, can hear clearly.
"I will remind you, don't forget that Yicheng is fat and sweating a lot, if..."
"Okay, mom, I'll go, okay?" Sushan raised his hands and said surrender.
I quickly took a sip of water. As soon as Su Shan walked to the door, he suddenly heard the mother behind me muttering: "Yicheng said he bought me a hat for participating in the Laozi competition. I don't know if it looks good or not. However, Yicheng's vision should be better than Dashanzi..."
When Sushan heard his mother's mutter, he almost tripped himself up. Originally, Sushan thought the old lady wanted to be a godson, but he didn't expect that Fatty Jia had bought it with something.
Holding the door frame, stabilizing his body, Sushan drove into the pickup truck and out of the door.
When we arrived at the airport, Sushan found that it was more than half an hour before Fatty Jia's plane arrived, so we returned to the parking lot bored, set an alarm clock for our phone, and then sat in the car and slept.
Dongdongdongdongdongdong!
Sleeping beautifully, Sushan heard someone knocking on the window. When he opened his eyes, he found a middle-aged woman in her forties standing outside his car. She looked Asian but didn't look like Chinese, a bit like Korean, and she was a Korean who had just arrived in the United States. Both Chinese and Koreans have the same taste, with a strong American flavor.
Women must have looked good when they were young. They can still find traces of youth on their faces when they were in their forties, but now they are older and their appearance has decreased.
This is a normal phenomenon. Both men and women will grow old all day. If you believe in an old goddess, it would be too simple, because those so-called goddesses have left the spotlight and are no different from those of ordinary people of the same age. Also, don’t listen to media nonsense, such as those who are over 60 years old, they are cheating!
In short, the woman outside the window looks like a person from an ordinary working family. Of course, she will not be too rich. She will be too rich and will not appear in front of Sushan if she is too rich.
Sitting up straight, Sushan pressed the car window.
"Is there anything I can help?" Sushan asked.
“#¥%¥¥##”
As the woman whispered, Su Shan understood that the woman was speaking English, but not the English that she could understand. It was not only a matter of pronunciation, but also a grammatical structure and other things.
"Sorry! Tell me slowly," Su Shan said patiently.
The woman took out a piece of paper from her hand and handed it to Sushan. When Sushan saw that the guy was all in Korean, he didn't recognize a punctuation mark.
The woman knew at a glance that she didn't go out often. Seeing that Sushan was really anxious, she got off the car and took her to the airport to ask the people at the airport, and although there was little hope, when she encountered such a thing, she had to help her. If she could help, she would definitely have to reach out for someone else or not, but she would definitely have to reach out for her.
I took this aunt Sushan around the airport and many people spoke Chinese. Moreover, because of the Horse Breeders Cup competition, the organizing committee also invited a group of domestic students to come.
Unfortunately, there is no Korean.
At this time, Su Shan looked at his watch and found that Fatty Jia's plane had landed at the airport. It seemed that it would come out in a few minutes, so he signaled the anxious aunt to follow him to pick up Fatty Jia first.
The aunt was smart enough to arrive here. Sushan understood after a gesture. He smiled and nodded at Sushan, and then followed Sushan to the exit.
After waiting for less than five minutes, Sushan saw Fatty Jia strode towards him with a small box, and he didn't look like his mother said that she was weak and fat.
Fatty Jia was very happy to see Sushan. He was about ten meters away from Sushan and found a woman standing next to him. If he was a young man, Fatty Jia would guess that Sushan had found a girlfriend, but it is unlikely that he was of this identity at this age.
But Fatty Jia thought again, maybe this guy is just like this, otherwise he hadn't seen him pick up girls for so many years?
With his best friend in his heart, Fatty Jia rushed to Sushan to give Sushan a big hug.
"I'll go, you're so fake. It's been a long time since we met. I'll just do it when I come up." Su Shan couldn't stand the performance-style meeting ceremony of Fatty Jia.
"Who is this?"
Fatty Jia didn't care and directly led the topic to the middle-aged woman next to him.
"I don't know what this person is called, but I met him at the airport. It seems that he had encountered some difficulties. I can't understand English, and no one can understand Korean. Not only do I know Korean, but after walking around the airport, I didn't find anyone knows it," Sushan said.
“@#¥¥”.
Just as Sushan was stunned, Fatty Jia spit out a string of Sushan's suspected Korean-language things from his mouth.
“@#¥##@”
Hearing Fatty Jia's words, the middle-aged woman became happy immediately. She seemed to have caught a life-saving straw, and she opened her mouth and came a bunch of them.
Su Shan stood there and heard that they had lived for about five minutes in vain, then he heard a Chinese sentence popping out of Fatty Jia's mouth.
"The person's name is Li Caiying, who moved from South Korea with his daughter... Now his cell phone is out of battery, and his daughter originally said she came to pick it up, but she had been waiting for a long time but didn't see anyone, so..." said Fatty Jia.
"Tell me the point!" Su Shan was not interested in knowing this person's affairs. He now wanted to find this person's family and let their relatives meet. This was a good deed.
"I understand, come with me," Jia said with a fat smile.
So Sushan and Li Caiying followed Fatty Jia to the airport office again. They were still old tricks and called people directly through the radio.
After less than three minutes of broadcasting here, Sushan, who was standing at the door, saw a young girl running towards her in a hurry.
When he saw the girl, Lee Caiying was also excited. There is no need to ask that the girl who was running was Lee Caiying's daughter.
The mother and daughter met, and then the girl thanked Sushan and Fatty Jia and bowed again, which made both of them a little embarrassed.
After seeing off the mother and daughter, Su Shan turned his head and said to Fatty Jia, "Let's go."
As soon as his eyes fell on Fatty Jia's face, Sushan found Fatty Jia's look stupid and stared at the direction where the mother and daughter left.
He reached out and shook his hand in front of Fatty Jia's eyes: "Hey, hey!"
Fatty Jia pressed Sushan's hand, his eyes still landed in the direction of the girl's departure, murmured as if Sushan no longer existed: "This girl looks so beautiful, and it seems like it hit my chest next time."
pretty?!
Sushan doesn't know what to say, her mother was beautiful when she was young, but her daughter was still a little short of her. She might be like her father. In Sushan's eyes, she is not pretty, but she can't be said to be ugly. She is too average. If she scores a score of 100, this girl can get about 75.
The only good thing is the figure, which is slim but not slim. You can tell at a glance that it is the kind who often exercises. Although it is fitness but not European and American, the figure is consistent with the aesthetics of Asians and is harmonious.
"Okay, stop watching, everyone has gone far away!" Su Shan reached out and pulled Fatty Jia.
"Lao Su, do you think this girl is pretty?"
Su Shan looked at Fatty Jia and sighed, reached out to pat his shoulder and patted him: "Brother, you have been with Ma for too long. Occasionally, you have to come out to breathe out and see the human women."
"I like this girl!"
Chapter completed!