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"Fifty dollars? I still don't know what you want me to do. " Xiao Peng asked Martin.

Martin said: "This time, we are going to bid for a small warehouse. Madam and I are not young, and moving to fight is tiring. If I do, how about working as a porter for me? I think you are very powerful. "

However, Martin's work in this industry was not bad. Stars and Stripes were divided into eight grades, while the pickup truck was the lowest grade grade one to three, and this Peter Bilt was without a doubt the highest level eight grade heavy truck. (TL: Pickup = Pickup = Pickup = Pickup = Pickup = Pickup = Pickup = Pickup = Pickup = Pickup = Pickup)

"Angels can't fly with a belly like this." It was Mrs. Martin who spoke. "Give me the luggage, young man." Mrs. Martin stood in the car and held out her hand. After all, the Sky Pillar was too high for her.

Xiao Peng smiled awkwardly, "Mrs. Martin, I think it's better if I do it myself. I have a lot of luggage."

Mrs. Martin laughed. "Don't take me for a weak girl, okay?"

Xiao Peng had no choice but to lift the luggage. Mrs. Martin lifted it with all her might, "Oh God, are you carrying a bag of stones?"

Martin laughed. "Darling, I gave us a Hercules Porter."

In the end, Xiao Peng had to rely on himself to put his luggage on the carriage before he climbed onto this sky-upholding pillar.

This was also the first time Xiao Peng had observed the heavy truck up close. To be honest, the space in the Sky Bearing Empire's carriage wasn't as big as he had imagined.

Peter Bildt only had a row of seats, so he could sit in the first passenger seat for two. However, it was rather crowded, and behind the driver seat, there was a small bed for the driver to rest on. There were also daily necessities like the refrigerator and microwave.

Xiao Peng took a look at Peter Bildt's gear and felt that he would never want to learn to drive a truck again: sixteen forward and three backward.

However, he had a good view of the truck. Driving George Barton and Xiao Peng already felt like he was a very high and mighty person, but in the driver's seat of the Sky Pillar, Xiao Peng felt like he was on a double deck bus.

The Martin couple were talkative and curious about China. Xiao Peng chatted with them while enjoying the scenery along the way as he took photos.

The distance from Xiao Peng's hitchhiking to Monterrey was actually not that far. It was less than two hundred kilometers, and so, chatting and laughing, they arrived at the famous seventeen miles.

"Seventeen miles, Martin," said Mrs. Martin.

Hearing this, old Martin was stunned, and Mrs. Martin said, "Didn't Xiao want to see these beautiful scenery? A view of seventeen miles must not be missed. "

Martin smiled: "Alright." "Xiao, this seventeen mile road, known as the most beautiful road in the world, has a beautiful scenery, from the world's number one golf course to the endless blue Pacific Ocean, and luxurious private mansions. You can enjoy it all the way, and you can take a few more pictures."

Xiao Peng hurriedly expressed his gratitude, "It seems that you don't usually take this route. Is this for me to take a detour?"

Martin shook his head: "No no no, this is a shortcut."

Xiao Peng wanted to ask why they didn't take the shortcut, but Martin gave him an answer: there were actually fees here. $9.25 per car! Converting 20 km of Chinese dollars into 60 dollars wasn't cheap.

Xiao Peng raised his own question, "It's really not cheap to collect fees here. Didn't they say that even the State of Stars and Strikes don't charge?"

Martin replied with a smile, "Most of the roads in our country are free of charge, and some of the new roads are free after a period of time, but 17 miles is different. This is a private road, and there are a total of nine of these private roads in the starlit countries, but there is no doubt that this is the prettiest one, do you see those private villas? Every single one of them has a price of eight digits. Anyone who can live here is either rich or noble! "

Xiao Peng saw that there weren't many people on the beautiful beach. He occasionally saw a few people playing here with their children and dogs. There were also a few wooden tables and chairs on the beach. Some people were having a picnic here.

Martin said indignantly, "Look, that's the life of the rich. We work our hardest here and they sunbathe on the beach with beautiful women as partners. These damned worms. "

Mrs. Martin smiled and said to Xiao Peng, "Look, this is the complaint that the poor people make the most." Then he said gently to Martin: "Darling, don't you still have me? At least there will be someone to toil with you until death, no? "

However, Martin did not know what he was muttering about. Mrs. Martin glared at him. You playful old thing, you still want to find a beautiful model? Is there no way to come with me? I swear to God, Martin, I'll take care of you when we stop. "

Martin said: "Damn it!"

This gave Xiao Peng a fright. Just how good was Mrs. Martin's hearing? He couldn't hear what Martin was saying.

Mrs. Martin turned her head angrily to look at the view of the sea. Martin was pleased with himself. "Xiao, look? It's not hard to get a woman to shut up, just find the right way. "

Xiao Peng quickly tried to persuade him, "Mr. Martin, I really don't think it's appropriate to quarrel over such a matter."

Martin and his wife laughed before Xiao Peng finished comforting them. Xiao Peng looked at the two of them in confusion. Martin smiled and said, "Xiao, you're a good child. Do you know what I just muttered?"

Xiao Peng shook his head. Martin smiled and said, "What I muttered just now was that I would definitely secretly find a place to eat crab at night."

Now it was Xiao Peng's turn to be puzzled. Then why did Mrs. Martin say that Martin was going to look for a supermodel and not deny it? Seeing Xiao Peng's expression, Martin smiled: "Xiao, you're still young, you don't understand marriage. For two people to be together for so many years, no matter how crazy their love for each other, their lives would eventually become boring. Thus, we must find a way to change their lives. "

"Yes," said Mrs. Martin, "especially since we are in the warehouse business together, we are bound to have more problems every day than going to the bathroom. Believe me, no matter how many people we have in common and how many years we've been talking, we have to find a way to do it again, and our way of doing it is to put up with the arguments within our reach, so that life can be fun, right?" "It's also beneficial for their relationship."

This time, it was Xiao Peng's turn to be quiet. He was caught off guard and was fed dog food. He even foolishly walked forward. 'So what if I get married?' Well, it's amazing how much love you have after so many years of marriage.

Looking at Xiao Peng's wronged expression, Martin laughed and changed the topic. "However, Xiao, you have really done a lot of good to the country of Stars and Strikes. You even know a small town like Monterrey …"

Xiao Peng nodded. "I've only heard of this place before, but I don't really understand it. Alright, perhaps many of my compatriots have never heard of this place before."

"But for the Star-Spangled People, this is the place where the real middle class can escape the cold winter, the ideal place to make the perfect living." Martin continued: "Every holiday, the so-called elite in Silicon Valley would come here to reduce their stress levels and enjoy the holidays. But in my own words, it's definitely a burn made from money! Try it without money? He was still trying to decompress his mental state. Even if he was poor and had no money, it would still be useless to decompress his mental state! The pressure will always be like a huge mountain right in front of us, crushing us to death! "

Xiao Peng's face was filled with awkwardness when he heard this. Martin wasn't wrong, this was what it meant to have money to burn.

Wasn't the reason he said he was here to cleanse his mind also to relieve his stress? If he wasn't rich, would he have been able to walk away so casually? The answer was definitely no. His so-called journey of purification was based on the fact that he had money. This made the situation awkward.

Mrs. Martin saw Xiao Peng's embarrassed expression, although she didn't know why, and thought it was because of Martin's nasty words. After all, he had said something vulgar, so Mrs. Martin gave him a glare: "For God's sake, keep your mouth shut and drive properly."

When Martin heard his wife say this, he really did not say anything. Mrs. Martin smiled and said, "Xiao, your Huaxia is a beautiful country. I love the delicacies of your Huaxia."

Xiao Peng laughed. Chinese cuisine was really outrageous. After travelling around the entire world, he hurriedly asked, "I wonder what Mrs. Martin likes to eat?"

"Wow, I like to eat a lot!" In order to show that she really liked Chinese food, Mrs. Martin started to recite with her fingers: "I like to eat Zuo Zongtang chicken, Li Hongzhang mincemeat, crab fried wonton, baby plate, sweet and sour pork, sweet and sour chicken, fried egg roll Hibiscus egg. Oh, and the fortune cookie. "

Xiao Peng was flabbergasted. "I've heard of this before. Apart from the meat, what the hell is this?"

Mrs. Martin was stunned: "This is the most popular Chinese cuisine here."

Xiao Peng could not help but smile bitterly, "Alright, Mrs. Martin. Believe me, these so-called Chinese cuisine really can't be eaten in China."

Mrs. Martin was stunned. She turned around and rummaged through her luggage and found a magazine: "Xiao, look, I have a gourmet magazine here. It has a detailed introduction of these Chinese cuisines and it says these are the favorite cuisines of all Chinese."

Xiao Peng was finally completely dumbfounded. "Ah?" Section error, click on this report (no registration), after reporting the maintenance personnel will correct chapter content within two minutes, please wait patiently, and refresh the page.