Reborn America, this is my time

Chapter 39 Look!There's a dog there!
However, after living at home for a few days, Ethan felt that Thomas was not cute again.

Because Thomas can bring a group of people home every day.

There are neighbors around, friends in the small town, and playmates around, but no matter who those people are, Thomas will brag about his past to them, and introduce them grandly, and boarded the "Los Angeles Times" Ethan.

This kind of thing can be tolerated in a day or two, and it can be dealt with in three or four days, but if there is no repeat sample for five days a week...

"Oh! How can you bear this kind of thing for five days?"

"Ethan! I really admire you!"

"I didn't even make it through three days! I just packed my things and ran away!"

On the phone, Evelyn's surprised voice came.

Yes, Ethan didn't see Evelyn after returning home this time.

The reason is also very simple. After being dragged by her father to meet a bunch of his so-called friends, Evelyn was also very tired.

Since it was the graduation season, many students around were organizing trips, so Evelyn took the opportunity to sneak out and hang out with the students, and would only call every few days to report that she was safe.

Linda answered the call the day before yesterday. Evelyn said that she was in Seattle and would watch the performance of the Red Heart Orchestra with her classmates in the evening.Today's call was received by Ethan, and as soon as he opened his mouth, Ethan, who couldn't stand it, complained wildly.

"So I'm going to run away now~"

Ethan clutched the microphone, leaned his back against the wall, peeked around, and said cautiously: "I can't take it anymore, Thomas is so enthusiastic, he always introduces me to his friends."

"You know what? A lot of times, I feel like a monkey in a circus!"

"Whenever Thomas waves a banana, I go 'hey hey' to his friends!"

"No! He's 'worse' than a circus breeder! Because he doesn't have bananas in his hands!"

"Goose goose goose~" The super image metaphor made Evelyn on the other end of the phone laugh out loud.

The sound of "Oh~Oh~Oh~" about to suffocate is to vent the happiness in my heart.

After a while, Evelyn controlled her emotions, "Ethan, run away~ I support you! Don't I know Thomas' temper? He can talk about happy things for a full month! And it’s still the kind of exposition with different styles, different positions, and different angles! Many times you really admire him and why he has so many words!”

"Yes, yes, I know this too." Ethan nodded empathetically, "Actually, I've already packed my things. If it wasn't for waiting for your call, I would have left long ago."

"Aha? Wait for my call?" Evelyn was puzzled, "Is there something wrong?"

"Of course!" Ethan said, "The "Snake Game" we made should be considered a success, right? The total installed capacity has exceeded [-] units, and even the "Los Angeles Times" reported it. So, I was thinking, Should we prepare some gifts for your teacher? Of course, we have to thank Barbara grandly."

Millikin is a very large society of favors, and favors can be used for everything.

For example, letters of recommendation for college, which have always been easier to use than scores.

It's just that for various reasons, it's impossible for those with vested interests to let the media promote this kind of thing.

Therefore, in Ethan's view, celebrating the success of "Snake Game" with the people around him and thanking some people for their help is a must.Regardless of whether those people are helpful or not, and whether they need to be thanked, as long as you think they can get along, then they will definitely be able to share their own honor from your success.

Although this may sound snobbish, we are all adults and it is better to be pragmatic.

There was silence on the other end of the phone.

After a while, Evelyn laughed, "Ethan."

"Ok?"

"You are very thoughtful."

"Thank you."

"Well, let's talk about this matter after I come back in July. Earlier this month, before I left, I had already greeted my teacher and Barbara. They knew that I was annoyed by my family and came out to seek refuge, so They all expressed their understanding. At the same time, they are also happy for my success." Evelyn said: "So, things like Party must be held, and the specific details will be discussed after I come back, and , Now that the share has not come down, we can’t ask Thomas for money to buy gifts, right? Although he will definitely give it.”

"Okay, then we will talk about this matter at that time, I wish you a pleasant trip."

"Oh thank you, I hope you can run away from my dad soon."

After reaching an agreement with Evelyn, Ethan said goodbye to his family.

When the news of leaving home again reached Thomas' ears, the middle-aged man was very reluctant.

But Ethan ran faster than anyone else.

He got in the car, kicked the oil, and he was so annoyed that he brushed and slipped away.

In the blink of an eye, Chevrolet galloped towards San Francisco.

In fact, after Ethan got home, Linda told him that during the time he was away, a guy who claimed to be the owner of the San Francisco Electronic Supply Company kept calling and asking if he was home.

Whenever he got a 'No' from Thomas or Linda, he would be very disappointed.

And repeatedly stated that after Ethan came back, he must tell Ethan that he was happy for him and prepared a gift for him.

After learning about this incident, Ethan did think about calling back, but Thomas's popularity is so good. Good Ethan didn't have the energy to think about other things after dealing with those uncles every day, so he just let him call him. This thing is forgotten.

Therefore, when Ethan decided to run away from home for a while, his first choice was Mr. Faberle's shop.

No way, who let Ethan go there?

The environment of the store downstairs and the accommodation upstairs is not bad.

And when Ethan came to San Francisco, which he didn't like again, and appeared in front of the electronic supply company, Mr. Ferberle, who was lying at the cash register doing nothing, suddenly jumped up.

He rubbed his eyes in disbelief, and ran out screaming loudly, "Oh brother! Is this God disguised as you? Why did you come to me?"

"Aha?" Mr. Fobole's words made Ethan bewildered, "Didn't you look for me? And you said there was a gift?"

"Yeah~ I've looked for you!"

Mr. Foberle nodded his head like a woodpecker, and said excitedly: "When I found out that the "Sanke Game" game console appeared on the streets of San Francisco, I knew you seemed to have succeeded, and I wanted to find you to celebrate with you. But it was always your aunt and uncle who answered the phone. Later, when I saw the "Snake Game" reported in the Los Angeles Times, I realized why you were so busy. It turns out that your game has spread all over California! Sold to the whole world! I called again to congratulate you, but your aunt and uncle kept telling me that you were not at home... At that time, I even thought that you had forgotten me! Unexpectedly... Oh my God! You have come!"

Mr. Faberle finished speaking hundreds of words in one breath.

That panting appearance made Ethan tired from seeing it.

He waved his hand and got out of the car.

Then he walked into the other party's store as if he was going home, poured a glass of water, and handed it to Mr. Fobole.

As expected, Mr. Fobole raised his hand instinctively.

However, before he could catch it, Ethan put the cup back and drank it in one gulp.

'? ? ? '

This performance made Mr. Fobole stunned on the spot.

But Ethan shrugged and said, "You called me brother one by one in front of me, but you didn't trust me at all."

"You think I don't want to talk to you when I'm famous?"

"Oh! I'm so sad! I didn't expect you to be as bad as I thought!"

Ethan looked sad.

And Mr. Fobole rubbed his hands together, and said, "No~No~No~ brother, you know, I didn't mean that."

Ethan didn't bother to pay attention to him, put down the cup and walked out directly.

"Hey! I was wrong! Let me apologize!" Mr. Forbele shouted.

"Really?" Ethan stopped in his tracks.

"Really!" Mr. Faberle replied affirmatively.

"Okay, then in order to show your sincerity, I decided to test you." Ethan said, "I want to stay in San Francisco recently, but I don't have a rented house, so I'll live here with you."

"Yes!" Mr. Fobole replied cleanly, "You can treat my place as your own home! You can live as long as you want!"

'? 'This time it's Ethan's turn to be weird.

Because he didn't expect this guy to be so easy to talk to.

He's obviously playing tricks on this guy, why do you feel like he's being tricked?

And just when Ethan blinked his eyes and looked at the other party with some doubts, trying to find out some clues.

Mr. Fobole slapped his forehead again, and said, "By the way, I have prepared a gift for you!"

While speaking, Mr. Forbole also invited Ethan back to the store, and asked him to sit by the outer facade for a while, then he got into his back warehouse, and after a while of rummaging, he came out with a box in his hand.

It was a black lacquered wooden box with the Parker logo painted on it.

Ethan took it and opened it. The pure black logo of the century series made him laugh.

"Wow~ thank you, I like it very much."

Mr. Foberle's gift made Ethan feel thoughtful.

You know, the market price of this collectible Parker pen is $79.

Normal people can afford it by saving money for a week without eating or drinking.

And Mr. Fobole gave it away as soon as he made a move?

This is really generous!

However, before Ethan could thank him properly, Mr. Fober took out a package the size of a briefcase from behind him.

After it was disassembled, a flax-colored wooden board with a smaller circle was taken out from the inside. A lifelike snake was carved around the board, and this snake was chasing its own tail.

In the middle of the board, there is a piece of white paper inlaid.

It seems to be able to write on it.

When Ethan saw this board, he felt something was wrong.

And after Mr. Fobole pushed the board in front of him with a smile on his face, and made a friendly gesture of invitation to the pen...

Countless black lines suddenly appeared on Ethan's forehead!
"You gave me a pen in a special way, and you want me to sign it for you in a special way?"

Ethan was startled.

"Yeah~" Mr. Fobole replied naturally, "It's a testimony of friendship!"

'...'

'! ! ! '

'Fuck!What a dog you are! '

Ethan felt that what he had just done to Mr. Fobole was shameless enough, but he didn't expect that there would be someone more shameless than himself?

"Flower Q! Is this the celebration you want to express?" Ethan almost laughed angrily.

"Of course! You are an artist in my eyes! Is it wrong for me to ask the artist for an autograph?" Mr. Fobole perfectly demonstrated what shamelessness is.

"If you think I'm an artist, then why don't you collect my works?" Ethan said loudly: "Shouldn't you launch an arcade machine of "Snake Game" in front of me, and then let me be on it signature?"

And Mr. Faberle shrugged his shoulders and said, "Oh man, because it's expensive. Twelve hundred dollars."

'...'

Hearing the honest words, Ethan almost held his breath.

His eyes darkened, and he finally surrendered.

"All right, all right, I admire you, I, Ethan Jones, admire you!"

"I'll sign for you, can't I sign for you?"

Ethan pulled out his pen, and drew some characters on the board.

But Frank regarded it as a treasure, set it up on a shelf, placed it on the window behind the cashier, and said with satisfaction: "Now, I can finally introduce to others that my store has been patronized by celebrities!"

"Because the game "Snake Game" was made with the materials I provided!"

The extremely childish words made Ethan shake his head again and again, and hummed twice, "If you think I have celebrity effect, then your judgment is completely wrong, I am just a game maker, and you, who sell materials It doesn't matter at all, no one will pay attention to this."

"Really? I don't think so. I believe that you have been followed by many people because you have this ability."

The corner of Ethan's mouth raised slightly with the approval of Mr. Foberle.

To be honest, even though he said it hard, he actually liked this kind of pursuit.

no way!
In life, what one pursues is fame and wealth!
However, when Ethan Jones kept silent and was enjoying the pleasure brought by fame and fortune, just as Mr. Foberle said, there was an incident about him in Skokie, Illinois two thousand miles away. Discussions are unfolding.

In Mi Luohua's office, an old man over sixty raised his head, his cloudy eyes were filled with endless doubts and anger, his wrinkled lips touched lightly, and his cold voice filled the surroundings— —

"I want to know, is this the result of the investigation you gave me?"

(End of this chapter)