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When Xiao Peng arrived in Los Angeles, he finally realized that all these celebrities had a different side to them. Under their bright and beautiful appearance, there was another hidden identity — playing with coffee.

After arranging for the children to enter the hotel, Amma and the others impatiently dragged Xiao Peng out to play.

In Amma's words, the nightclub in Los Angeles was called the nightclub, the nostalgic club in San Francisco.

It was unknown where he got such strong confidence from, but the other beauties all agreed with his view.

In order to let Xiao Peng experience the nightlife in Los Angeles, they didn't drive. They took Xiao Peng on a bus called the 'Yeshi Bus'. This bus connected all the nightclubs in Los Angeles, running from one nightclub to the other. Along the way, there were the most famous nightclubs in Los Angeles: Avalon, Mind, etc. And the nightclub that Amma brought them to was called the Game Room. It was said that it was newly opened, but it was similar to the Kinkadasan, Amma and 50,000,000 yuan.

Nett, Taylor Swift, and the others were all VIPs here. From this, one could see how popular the business here was.

After yesterday's lesson, Xiao Peng had restrained his drinking this time. He didn't dare let himself get drunk again. Instead, he observed the 'Grade' nightclub that Amma and the others were talking about.

Actually, it was only that. Err, other than the girls here being a bit better looking, wearing a bit less clothes, being a bit taller, and having a lot more numbers, it wasn't really that big of a deal.

Alright, the nightclub wasn't too popular. It seemed to rely on the four points above. As for the dancing boy, Xiao Peng, who had a male cancer, couldn't stand it any longer and wanted to wash his eyes.

However, the service provided to VIP was quite good. This independent space and relatively secluded corners allowed VIP to eat, drink, and have fun freely without the need for others to peep at him. This was probably the reason why so many people were here. According to Xiao Peng's observation, this was definitely a sacred ground for love affairs. Wanting to stir up trouble here was definitely not wrong.

Xiao Peng rejected everyone's invitation to leave the nightclub by himself. When he arrived in Los Angeles, Xiao Peng found out that all these people had properties in Los Angeles! No wonder he was in such a hurry to come back. This was all for the sake of returning home.

After all, these people were rich. Buying a house in Los Angeles was not cheap.

In China, people were all over the place saying that the capital's Shanghai market price was so high and the country of Stars and Strikes so cheap. Xiao Peng really wanted to point at the noses of those "bricks and beasts" and say, "You f * * kers! Do you guys feel happy just by turning China into ugly? "

If you went to a village and bought a house, it would also be cheap. If you said that the price of housing in the capital's Shanghai market was higher than in the Stars and Stripes, why don't you go to Manhattan and the Bay Area to compare? Not to mention peanut beans, New York, Hawaii, and other places with high house prices, even a Los Angeles apartment would cost two million dollars! This didn't even include the high-priced houses in the rich districts of El Bay, Newport, and Beverly Hills. In China, ten million yuan could buy a decent house, right?

Some would say that the houses bought by the people of Mi were privately owned and China had seventy years of property rights. Ah, ignorant people, in the United States, houses are taxed, 12% -15% of the total value of the house a year, can't afford to pay taxes? The house was confiscated. If he lived for 70 years, the taxes alone would be enough to buy another house. This didn't include any other expenses. It was a very scary calculation.

Just like in 2002, when Detroit went bankrupt and the housing market collapsed, a two-storey villa worth hundreds of thousands of dollars could be bought for more than $2,000, but no one bought it. Why was that? The house was cheap. But the other costs were there: the property transaction tax, the property insurance premium, the house valuation fee, the house inspection and registration fee, the apartment administration fee, the quarterly security fee paid to the large community, the land tax, and the agency commission fee.

So, everyone who owns a house in Los Angeles is rich. Someone would ask, what about the aboriginals? Those who could afford to pay taxes to support themselves were still living happily in Los Angeles. Those who couldn't afford to pay taxes were not allowed to sell their homes, were kicked out of their homes, and were sleeping on the streets of East Sixth Street.

Xiao Peng told Amma and the others that he was going to accompany the children for a few days to have fun. It was reasonable that he would meet up with everyone after sending off the children, so they didn't force him. Just like that, Xiao Peng returned to the hotel.

One morning, Xiao Peng was woken up by the phone call. He saw that it was an unfamiliar number from San Francisco, so he picked it up.

"Hello, are you Xiao Peng?" Xiao Peng heard the voice of an old man.

"Uh, Grandpa Hong? What business do you have with me? " Xiao Peng remembered who the owner of the voice was. It was the old man who stood by his side in San Francisco, and they were even brought back to the police station to take notes.

The old man recognized Xiao Peng and said with a smile: "Xiao, I came to find you today because I want to invite you to go to Chinese City in Los Angeles."

"Huh?" Xiao Peng was puzzled, "Grandpa Hong, what are you going to Los Angeles for?"

Grandpa Hong said, "It's like this, there's a martial arts exchange in China City today, which is a big event for us Chinese people living in the country. Grandpa Hong said," It's like this, there's a martial arts exchange in China City, which is a big event for us Chinese people living in the country of Mi.

"Uh, Grandpa Hong, I'm in Los Angeles right now." Xiao Peng said.

"Ah?" I told them to look for you. They said your boat was still at the docks. " Grandpa Hong said.

Xiao Peng said embarrassedly, "There's a problem with the boat. It's still being repaired." I wasn't with the boat. and took the kids to Los Angeles to play. "

"Then it's more convenient. Little friend Xiao, how is it? Are you interested in this activity? If you want to go, then let's meet in Huaxia City, okay? " Grandpa Hong asked.

Xiao Peng thought for a moment. He originally planned to bring the children to Disney, but going to Huaxia was also good. Disney would go tomorrow: "Alright, Grandpa Hong, I'll take the children to play first. When you get there, give me a call."

"Alright." Grandpa Hong hung up the phone with a smile. Xiao Peng thought for a moment, although the old man only knew him once, he was still quite friendly. But then again, if the Chinese people in Los Angeles wanted to invite him in San Francisco, it meant that he still had a certain position in the circle of Chinese people in the country of Stars and Strikes.

"Dad, where are we going today?" Just as Xiao Peng hung up, the bedroom door opened and a few children ran out. Xiao Peng looked at Feng Jianting, who was still sleeping on the sand, and kicked him down. "Everyone, go wash up. We're going to Huaxia City today and there's an event there. I heard that the scale is quite large. Tomorrow, we'll go to Disney."

When they first heard Xiao Peng talk about Huaxia City, the children were a little disappointed. After all, they already knew that Los Angeles's Disney was fun, but they didn't want to go. When they heard that they would go to Disney tomorrow, everyone became happy again.

Feng Jianting was kicked into the sand and woke up. He said with a flattering smile, "Father-in-law, didn't you say you were going to Disney yesterday? Why did you go to China City again? "

Xiao Peng said, "There's an event in Huaxia today. I heard that it's on a rather large scale. Let's go take a look. "

Feng Jianting scratched his head. "I've only heard of Chinatown in New York and San Francisco. How come there's one in Los Angeles?"

Xiao Peng laughed, "As long as there are Chinese people, there will be Chinese street. "Los Angeles has always been a multi-ethnic city. Less than half of the city is white, and there are several Chinese districts: Montelli, 626, Erwan, Xingang, and so on. When you get there, you'll feel like you're in Guangzhou."

Feng Jianting asked, "Could it be that this Chinatown in Los Angeles is in another region? Not in the city center? "

Xiao Peng shook his head, "Los Angeles's Chinatown is just north of Sunset Avenue. Although it isn't as famous as San Francisco or New York's Chinatown, it is indeed one of the oldest Chinese streets in Europe and the United States. From Broadway to Bernard Street, there is a Chinese brand building that serves as their signature building.

Feng Jianting scratched his head, "Father-in-law, you really know a lot."

Xiao Peng pointed to the guidebook on the table. "You'll understand after you read it."

Feng Jianting flipped through the travel guide, and after reading for a while, he threw the book to the side. "Forget it, I've given back many words to the teacher. Father, recently, I really want to learn English. After all, if your seafood market is established, it will attract a lot of Unhealthy Fruit Seeds. "

Xiao Peng said to Feng Jianting, "Bullsh * t, you want us to learn English? It's understandable for us to speak English on other people's turf, but we even have to speak English on our chassis? Dream on! When my market is finished, there's a sign on the door: NO ENGLISH! "Damn it! I've been speaking English like this for the past few days, and my tongue is tied up!"

"Ugh." Feng Jianting didn't know how to reply. However, Xiao Peng suddenly smacked his head. "Damn, I forgot something important."

Feng Jianting hurriedly asked, "Father, what happened?"

"How many Chinatown are there?" Feng Jianting was dumbfounded.

Fortunately, the event happened on the most ancient of Chinatown. Thus, Xiao Peng felt much more at ease.

After everyone was done with their breakfast, Xiao Peng left the hotel with his children. Their target: Los Angeles Chinatown.

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