Godly Fisherman

"Fifty dollars? 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. After all, my wife and I are not young anymore, and it is very tiring to move and resist. If I take the picture, how about helping me be a porter? I see you Very powerful."

The warehouse has five specifications: huge, large, medium, small, and mini. The so-called small warehouse is about 20 to 30 square meters. If it is full, it is a mess of things. It is not easy to let the Martins handle it. .

However, it can also be seen that Martin is doing well in this industry. Star Stripe Country trucks are divided into eight levels. Small pickups belong to the lowest level one to three, and this Peterbilt is undoubtedly the highest level eight. Class heavy truck.

Xiao Peng smiled and said: "Okay, wow, you can also take a ride and make money, Martin, you are really my angel."

"Angels can't fly with such a big belly." It was Mrs. Martin who was talking: "Young man, give me the luggage." Mrs. Martin stood on the car and stretched out her hand. After all, Optimus Prime is too high to get up.

Xiao Peng smiled awkwardly: "Mrs. Martin, I'll do it myself, I have a lot of luggage."

Mrs. Martin smiled: "Don't think of me as a weak girl?"

Xiao Peng couldn't help but lifted the luggage up, and Mrs. Martin carried it hard: "Oh, God, are you carrying a bag of stones?"

Martin laughed: "My dear, I gave us a Hercules as a porter."

Xiao Peng finally put his luggage in the car by himself before climbing on this Optimus Prime.

After entering Optimus Prime, Xiao Peng couldn't wait to watch this heavy truck get up. This was the first time Xiao Peng observed a heavy truck up close. To be honest, the space in this Optimus Prime car was not as big as imagined.

Peterbilt has only one row of seats, and the co-pilot can sit two people, but it's crowded, and behind the driver's seat, there is a small bed for the driver to rest. There are also daily necessities such as refrigerators and microwaves.

Xiao Peng glanced at Peterbilt's gear lever, and felt that he didn't want to learn to drive a truck anymore in his life: 16 forward gears and three reverse gears. How troublesome it would be to drive.

But the sight of the truck is good. Xiao Peng feels aloof when he drove George Patton, but in the cab of Optimus Prime, Xiao Peng felt like he was on a double-decker bus.

Xiao Peng talked and laughed with Martin and his wife along the way, but he was very happy. Martin and his wife were both good talkers and were very curious about China. Xiao Peng just chatted with them and enjoyed the scenery along the way. Take pictures.

It was not far from the place where Xiao Peng took a ride to Monterrey, about less than two hundred kilometers away. Just like that, I came to the famous Seventeen Mile Road.

Mrs. Martin said: "Martin, walk seventeen miles."

Old Martin was taken aback when he heard it, and Mrs. Martin said, "Isn't Xiao just wanting to see these beautiful scenery? The scenery of Seventeen Mile Road cannot be missed."

Martin smiled and said: "Good." After speaking, he turned the car directly to the 17-mile road: "Xiao, this 17-mile road is known as the most beautiful road in the world. The scenery along the way is beautiful, from the world's number one golf The stadium, the endless blue Pacific, and the luxurious private mansions can all be seen along the way. You can take more photos."

Xiao Peng hurriedly thanked him: "It seems that you don't usually take this road. Is this a detour for me?"

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

As soon as Xiao Peng wanted to ask why he didn't take a shortcut, Martin gave him the answer: it turned out to be a fee. $9.25 per car! It's not cheap to convert the Chinese currency to more than 60 yuan for a distance of more than 20 kilometers.

Xiao Peng took out ten dollars from his pocket and gave it to Martin. Martin smiled: "It's okay. This time we are also in a hurry to take a short cut. After knowing you, I also think that we have neglected too much beauty on the road over the years. Take a look at this opportunity."

Xiao Peng raised his own question: "The tolls here are really not cheap, doesn't it mean that there are no tolls on the Xingtiao Expressway?"

Martin smiled and replied: "Most of the roads in our country are free of tolls, and some newly built roads will not be tolls after a period of time. However, the 17-mile road is different. This is a private road. There are nine such roads in the Star Strip. The toll private highway, but there is no doubt that this is the most beautiful one. Have you seen those private villas? Any one has an eight-figure price, and all that can live here are either rich or expensive!"

Xiao Peng saw that there were not many people on the beautiful beach, and occasionally saw a few people playing here with children and dogs. There were also wooden tables and chairs on the beach. Some people had picnics here, which was very pleasant.

Martin said angrily: "Look, that's the life of the rich. We are exhausted here. They are sunbathing on the beach with beautiful women. These **** assholes."

Mrs. Martin smiled and said to Xiao Peng: "Look, this is the most common complaint made by the poor." After finishing speaking, she said softly to Martin: "My dear, don't you still have me? At least someone will accompany you to the exhaustion. Is not it?"

Martin didn’t know what he was whispering. Mrs. Martin’s eyes stared: "What? You silly old thing, do you still want to find a beautiful supermodel? There’s no way to stay with me? Martin, swear to God, stop for a while I will definitely take care of you when I get off the bus."

Martin said: "Damn it!"

This shocked Xiao Peng. How good is Mrs. Martin's hearing? He didn't even hear what Martin was talking about.

Mrs. Martin turned her head madly and went to see the seaside scenery. Martin was complacent: "Xiao, see? It's not difficult to make a woman shut up, just find the right way."

Xiao Peng hurriedly persuaded: "Mr. Martin, I don't think it is really appropriate to argue over such a thing..."

Before Xiao Peng could finish comforting him, Martin and his wife laughed together. Xiao Peng looked at the two in a puzzled manner. Martin smiled: "Xiao, you are a good boy, do you know what I was muttering just now?"

Xiao Peng shook his head, and Martin smiled: "What I was muttering just now is that I must secretly find a place to eat crabs at night."

Now it's Xiao Peng's turn to be puzzled. So what does Mrs. Martin say that Martin is going to find a supermodel, and Martin does not deny it? Seeing Xiao Peng’s expression, Martin smiled and said, “Xiao, you are still young and you don’t understand marriage. Two people have been together for decades, even if they loved so crazy that year, their lives will eventually become dull. So, there must be some way to adjust life."

Mrs. Martin took the words: "Yes, especially if the two of us are engaged in the storage industry together, I am afraid that we are together every day except for going to the bathroom. It is inevitable that more problems will arise. Believe me, even if there are more two people. The common language of people will be lost after so many years, so we must have a way to adjust, and our adjustment method is: to withstand the quarrel within the scope, so that life can have fun, isn’t it? It is also conducive to the relationship between the two ."

This time it was Xiao Peng’s turn that he didn’t want to speak anymore. He was fed a mouthful of dog food when he was caught off guard, and he walked forward stupidly. Isn’t that great when he gets married? Okay, so loving after so many years of marriage is really amazing.

Seeing Xiao Peng's aggrieved expression, Martin laughed and changed the subject: "However, Xiao, you really have done enough to understand the Stars and Stripes, and you know that in a small town like Monterey."

Xiao Peng nodded: "I have only heard of this place, but I don't know much about it. Well, maybe many of my compatriots have never heard of it."

"But for the people of Stars and Stripes, this is a real middle-class holiday resort for avoiding the cold winter, which is an ideal place to bring people ideal and perfect life." Martin took over: "Every holiday, the group of Silicon Valley The so-called elites will all flock here to decompress themselves and enjoy the holidays. But in my words, what is special is that you have money to burn! If you don’t have money, you try? You also have a psychological decompression, what happens when the poor have no money Decompression is useless! The pressure will always be in front of you like a mountain, crushing people to death!"

Xiao Peng's face was embarrassed when he heard it. Martin really said that this was money burned.

I said that I came out to purify my soul, isn't it also to relieve myself? If you weren't rich, would you say that and go for a leisurely trip? The answer is definitely no. My so-called purification journey is still based on my own wealth. This Nima is embarrassed.

Mrs. Martin looked at Xiao Peng with an embarrassed expression. Although she didn’t know why, she thought it was because Martin spoke badly. After all, he said bad words. So Mrs. Martin glared at Martin: "For God’s sake, take care of your stink. Mouth, drive well."

Martin really stopped talking when his wife said this. Mrs. Martin smiled and said, "Xiao, your Huaxia is a beautiful country, and I love your Chinese cuisine to death."

Xiao Peng smiled. Huaxia Food is really not built. It travels all over the world, so he quickly asked, "I don't know what Mrs. Martin likes to eat?"

"Wow, I like to eat a lot!" In order to show that she really likes Chinese food, Mrs. Martin chanted with her fingers: "I like Zuo Zongtang chicken, Li Hongzhang offal, crab meat fried wonton, baby plate , Sweet and sour pork, sweet and sour chicken, fried egg roll with hibiscus egg... Oh, and fortune cookies"

Xiao Peng was dumbfounded now: "Well, I've heard of everything except babble, what the **** are the other things?"

Mrs. Martin was taken aback: "These are all the most popular Chinese delicacies here."

Xiao Peng couldn't laugh: "Well, Mrs. Martin, believe me, these so-called Chinese delicacies are really not eaten in China."

Mrs. Martin was so shocked, she turned her head and flipped through the suitcase, and turned out a magazine: "Xiao, you see, I have a gourmet magazine here, but I have introduced these Chinese delicacies very carefully. The above said that these are your Chinese delicacies. People’s favorite food."

Xiao Peng was finally completely dumbfounded: "Huh?"