The Treasure Hunt of an Antique Dealer

Back at the manor, the baby girl also had enough kisses on the way temporarily, and let the black aunt Lisa take her to the room first.

It takes almost two hours to go back and forth every day, complaining about the traffic troubles in the mega-city: driving is definitely not as fast as the subway, and by the way, I think of a joke about the son of the coal boss studying in France in college.

"Hey, son, how are you in Paris lately? Is the money enough?"

"Enough, but some classmates don't like to join me."

The local tyrant's father was immediately upset: Do you look down on our son?

"Why?"

"Why, Dad, I don't plan to drive that Ferrari to school, otherwise I'm not gregarious..."

The local tyrant father seemed to feel the problem, his son was quite obedient, and he must be embarrassed to tell the truth to himself.

"How did your classmates go to school?"

"Oh, they take the subway."

Spicy horoscope, dare to look down on us!

The coal boss father is very upset!

"Son, we can't let others look down on you! I will pay you tomorrow morning, and you will buy a subway right away!

According to your dad’s many years of experience in going out and out, it’s very important for people to get together outside. Buy it right away. Our family doesn’t lack money! "

Eh...the coal boss I was petrifying in an instant...

This is a joke between Zhang Nan and Nicole in the car, except that the coal boss was replaced by a local tyrant in the Middle East: the return trip ran into the evening rush of traffic in New York, and the car was more congested!

If you take the subway, you can definitely save more than half of the time.

However, New York's subway is notoriously dirty, messy, and crowded during peak hours. It is a little bit better than the Dong-Jing subway. Obviously, my group of people will not be the guests there.

It’s not good to be able to walk in the air. It’s a waste of time: when they’re busy, both Jenny and Nicole live in the Upper East Side house.

"Why don't we buy a subway and dig a tunnel?"

In a traffic jam, let alone bulletproof vehicles, even armored vehicles have to kneel! Looking at the crowded street outside the window, Zhang Nan was free to joke: private jets, private cruises, and private elevators are nothing but private subways.

The 21st century jokes caused Nicole to laugh...

...

Joshua didn't go to the manor that night. He was in Los Angeles today, and he came back the day after tomorrow. Brown was not there either. He went to Canada and would not return to New York until at least three or five days later, which made the gems stay in the safe for the time being.

At dinner time, Zhang Nan had been thinking about the most authentic Chinese food.

I have been living in a resort area in Austria, and there is no Chinese restaurant at all, so I can offer some German dishes, and I’m tired of eating early.

Happy, let’s add some aging food: Pagoda flower carvings, 30-year-old wine in small altars, delivered from the home area.

Zhang Nan knew that there were still several hundred catties of 80-year-old treasures in that winery. Someone in the capital would get a half catty per catty when they arrived, and there was no other person.

Zhang Nan in the 80s has a way to do it, but the 30-year-old is the top product, and it is not particularly good anyway, just try it.

It's still an old habit, eating with the core bodyguards, and dividing a small jar of 5 catties with wine, Zhang Nan made a small bowl by himself, and it was enjoyable in twos and threes.

Randy and Linman are away tonight, and will take a few days off to go back with the children.

Paul and Zac’s house is not far away, but today there is no one at home, and they plan to go back tomorrow morning.

This meeting is not on duty, everyone can have a drink. There are more topics about wine: Zhang Nan likes a group of people to say something interesting at the dinner table.

When Paul took half a catty of rice wine, his face turned red. If he changed to wine, he would have no problem with a bottle. The typical wine varieties were not suitable.

But he actually liked the taste of rice wine, and through his slight interest in the wine, he talked about the fun of drinking in the military base when he was serving in Germany.

"...At that time, there were a lot of drunks in the base, and everyone in the barracks dared to drink strong alcohol. In fact, there was nothing wrong with the bar.

Disciplinary inspectors sometimes come to the barracks to search, and some fools stuff whiskey under their pillows, and check them out...

Caught running laps, push-ups, confinement... will definitely be half-dead by the inspector! "

Paul speaks energetically, while in China's front-line army on holidays or family visits, brother units or superiors, it’s okay to drink beer during meals, and spirits are generally available in institutions.

In the barracks of the field troops, liquor is absolutely not allowed, and no one dared to put them in. The small warehouse of the cooking squad is not necessarily.

Hearing what Paul said was fun when he was a soldier, the master over there had to cheer up; conversely, if Alyosha said something fun when he was a soldier, then Paul, Zac and others would also be very face-off.

There are two soldiers who can play too hard in the army. Once Xiang Weirong said that a hornet's nest wanted to get some bee pupae to drink and drink, but he was stung by a wasp, and finally he fell into a semi-unsuccessful one.

Nicole and Jenny finished eating this meeting. They talked about men’s fun at the table, and the two proprietresses were too lazy to listen. They went back to the room to see the baby and the jewels of Princess Sissi.

At this time, Paul talked about a guy who drank alcohol and ordered himself to retire without honor. That person is simply addicted to alcohol!

Zhang Nan listened and said, "Paul, which base were you at when you were in West Germany?"

He used to say ~www.readwn.com~ but the name was awkward, and Zhang Nan didn't remember it either.

"Baumhold."

"Your comrade-in-arms was opened in West Germany?"

Hearing the boss's question, Paul said: "That's not true. I will not open people when deploying overseas. I will send them back to China, but everyone knows that the guy is going to get out.

The boss, he is also a person in one of our bases, he is famous, and he is barely a comrade-in-arms, and he just knows him. "

"Oh, what year?"

When did you get out?

"At the end of the 1980s, after Christmas, I'm going to die.

I remember very clearly that his superiors fined him to stand guard on Christmas, but this guy..."

As Paul was talking, Zhang Nan interrupted him, "What is his name and who?"

Very strange question, but a group of people know that the boss sometimes asks questions so nonsensically, Paul immediately said: "We call him Jeff, he should be from Ohio."

"What is the full name?"

The boss looked serious. Although Paul didn't know the reason, he still thought about it for a while before he said: "It should be called Jeffrey Damor, yes, it's called this. The middle name is hard to say, there is always his Sanctions are notified once every one or two months on average, so it should not be wrong."

Others also think that the boss asks this a bit strange, is it necessary to hire a drunkard?

Only about Xingquan knowing about it: There is a big problem with this estimate called Jeffrey!

"How tall is that guy?"

"Well, almost six feet, slightly shorter than me."

At this point, Zhang Nan smiled bitterly and shook his head, looking at Paul with a strange look in his eyes.

Seeing that Paul's Jiujin was gone, Zhang Nan turned around and said to Guan Xingquan in dialect: "Brother Guan, do you think we should be nosy?"

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