Chapter 636: Revelation

Mr. Tom is also very knowledgeable, but he was shocked when he entered the fat man's yard for the first time and thought he had really entered the zoo.

The two old foxes leaned against each other, leaned against the base of the window to bask in the sun, their eyes narrowed, as if they were just quietly savoring the tranquility of life; a few monkeys jumped up and down, one of which was the smallest, and they were holding a big peach to gnaw; several big bears stood up, standing there swayingly, seeing Tom, he opened his enthusiastic arms and lined up to hug him.

Tom handed the camera to the fat man: "Photo take a few photos for me." Then he stretched out his arms, and Shishihuihui and Benben gave a hug first. The fat man was not vague and pressed the shutter with a click.

Several monkeys saw the reputation and all came to the front of the camera, grinning and grimacing. The young boss tried to compete for the camera in the fat man's hand, but he shouted to part with a shout.

"Fat uncle is back, have a meal-" Several parrots chirped, and Tom couldn't help asking, "What are they talking about?"

The fat man coughed and scolded the parrots: "Don't be verbally speaking, there are foreign guests, be careful if the international influence is good, just say hello in English."

Under Qiqi's training, the parrot also mastered a few English sentences, that is, asking for something, so they started to chubby, and all the Harrow and the cats were coming up.

"It's amazing!" Tom was shocked and raised his camera with joy, and clicked and gave the parrot a group photo.

"Oh--------" A parrot planted from the clothesline exaggeratedly and was caught by the fat man below: "Stop pretending, you've been afraid of selling anything."

After consuming a film outside, the fat man reminded him: "Brother Tom, we don't sell film, please use it with peace of mind."

Tom patted his backpack: "There are more than a dozen more."

So he entered the house happily. Comrade Maomao brought a pot of big peaches and brought a few wild fruits from the big and white ones. Tom's appetite was really good. He kept eating, clattering and making noise while eating.

After a while, the fat bear ran into the house covered in water. Needless to ask, it must have been sprayed by the little elephant. This guy is stubborn and naughty. The fat man can't control it, so he can only let Qiqi come forward to mediate.

"It's definitely not OK to put such a big guy in the village, so it's better to put it in the deer farm." The fat man thought for a while and asked Qiqi to bring the elephant to my house in the deer farm, and he had to build a large shed for it.

Tom followed Qiqi, of course he would not miss it, so Fatty stayed with him, even if he was a translator and guide. Fatty thought: Should we charge some fees within a reasonable range?

When we arrived at the small wooden bridge, we saw a group of wild boys tossing in the water. When we saw Tom, a few little girls climbed to the shore with a slapped body and pretended. When Qiqi and the others saw each other, they made faces together, and then led the little elephant away first.

Tom also raised his camera and took a few pictures of the naked-ass kids. The fat man rushed over and shot small jj one by one: "I'm thrown away the embarrassment!"

After finishing, he told Erfeizi again: "Go back and take some clams and ask the foreigners to try it."

Speaking of Kala, the fat man slapped his thighs suddenly and waved to Tom down: "Brother, when you come to our place, why do you have to give you something to memorial? Do you like pearls? Make a pearl ring or something, so that you can give it to your wife in the future."

"What is a wife?" Tom couldn't touch the door.

"It's your wife, your wife, the whole larger pearl, inlaid on the ring and put it on your fingers. Your love is as white as pearls. Do you understand?" The fat man could really fool him and kept nodding to Tom: "Do you still have pearls here?"

"Hehe, and it is the best pearl in China. It was called Dongzhu in ancient times, and only the royal family could enjoy it." The fat man continued to fool him.

But Tom nodded repeatedly: "Isn't that too expensive? I have no reward for Mr. Huang."

The fat man grabbed his head: "You know it's hospitality. We Chinese have the temper. If you look at you, you can give up anything except your wife."

This time, the fat man also endured the pain and bleeding. For nothing else, just to expand his popularity, Tom said that he wanted to hold a tour photography exhibition in Europe and the United States, which was a good opportunity to promote. Back then, wasn’t it Marco Polo who opened the ancient and mysterious door of China to the Western world?

In fact, Tom was also tricked. With his reputation and ability, he was not enough to hold such a photography exhibition; Fatty also guessed this, but it was not important. After the fatty man revealed the news, it should be almost done.

Walking down the river, followed by a group of slutty butt babies behind, the scene was also quite spectacular. The current pearl farm is divided into four different breeding sections, which are easy to collect according to the year, and the initial pool should be harvested.

The river water is clear, and a few small water birds occasionally pass by the water surface, causing ripples. The fat man seems to be watching the scenery, but in fact he is searching for the river clams under the water. Since he has decided to give it to someone, he must choose the largest and best one.

Finally, the fat man took off his cloth shirt and pants, went into the water with big shorts. He tugged down hard, and soon held a big river clam outstretched.

Knock, Tom naturally would not miss this opportunity, and also took a photo of the fat man. The fat man didn't care: he was still wearing shorts, so what were he afraid of?

It went up the shore with a crackling sound, and pried open the river clam on the grass. Three pearls in the shape of a font appeared in front of me, each of which was the size of a fingernail, with a shiny radiance on it.

Tom quickly picked up the camera and started shooting excitedly. The fat man picked out the pearls, rinsed them in the river, and then put one of them on Tom's palm.

"Why is this a little yellow?" Tom was a little strange to see a golden glow flowing on the surface of the pearl.

"How about special tribute to the royal family? This is the spirit of wealth and a symbol of identity." The fat man brought the pearl back: "When I went back to the county, I knew an old jewelry craftsman with great skills and would directly process it into a ring for you, which is only three or five days."

"Thank you so much!" Tom felt a little embarrassed, and fumbled on him for a long time, then took out a few pounds: "This is for Mr. Huang."

"Don't touch money, it will hurt your feelings when you move money. When you come next time, you'll get me a diamond ring, hahaha--" The fat man laughed and patted Tom on the shoulder.

"How many pearls do you have here? When I return to China, I can help you contact me." Although Tom is not very good, the pearls given to him by the fat man are big and round, with natural luster, and are obviously the best.

"No, if you can host the photography exhibition in the Louvre, it will be the best reward for me." The fat man knew that the sales of Dongzhu in China were the key points, and the quantity is limited now, so exports are not of great significance.

Tom shrugged: "Mr. Huang, I don't want to hide it. This photography exhibition is just my personal opinion."

Seeing him telling the truth, the fat man's heart suddenly became much more open-minded. It is not easy for people from different countries and customs to be honest with each other.

So he laughed a few times: "Don't worry, when you come to our Daqing Mountain, your good luck will come. You are the ones who make a big splash!"

Tom thought about the photos taken at the zoo and Fatty's house, and his confidence immediately increased: "Huang first, I believe I will succeed!"

"Let's go, now add some bargaining chips to your success and take a look at our deer farm." The fat man put on his shirt and took Tom straight to the deer farm.

From afar, I saw that the little elephant had already scrambled into the deer herds and were more intimate with these herbivores than the Benben and the others. The fat man called Qiqi and the others over, and then said with a smile: "Who of you rides on the tiger and takes pictures?"

Several little girls rushed to take photos, and Tom looked around and said, "Where is the tiger?"

The fat man grabbed the back of his head: "A tiger is not enough. If you want to do it, just make a big splash. Qiqi, I want to call Weiwei and the others."

Qiqi blinked her big eyes: "Then you can only go into the mountain."

Of course, this trick can't be hidden from the fat man. It's obvious that a few little girls want to go into the mountain, but it happened that the fat man had planned to go into the mountain, so he pretended to be confused: "Okay, go up the mountain tomorrow."

Oh——A few little girls jumped and jumped immediately, which made Tom a little puzzled: Are you so excited to enter the mountain?

However, the fat man still called the lame tiger and a few leopards over. Qiqi rode on the tiger's back and took a few photos, and Ye Zi and the others held the little leopard and took a photo. The little leopard was grinning, looking reluctant.

"Are these wild or domesticated?" Tom was a little puzzled.

"It's all pure wild, why don't you try their predation skills yourself?" said the fat man with a smile.

Tom looked at the two big claws of the lame tiger and shook his head repeatedly, "Why are the wild people so close to humans?"

"Haha, this is the question you need to explore." The fat man blinked his eyes and looked at Tom meaningfully, hoping that this foreigner could understand what hype is.

Gradually, Tom's face became more and more excited: "The more incredible it is, the more it can attract people's attention." He suddenly felt that success might not be far away from him.

After walking back from the deer farm, the fat man handed the pearls to Ye Ying: "One is made of a ring and the other two, handed it to him when Xiaoye Zi comes and contact the sales route."

When Ye Ying saw it, she couldn't let it go: "Brother Fat, you are partial. The pearls hanging around Xiaoyu's neck are better than these. Why don't you give me one?"

The fat man grabbed the back of the head: "I'm mainly afraid that the young man Huang is anxious, hehehe--"

As soon as he saw the pearl, a few little girls were about to grab it. The fat man shouted: "Don't worry, when the pearls are collected in autumn, each of the fat uncles will buy you one and keep it for you as a dowry!"

After hearing what he said, the little girls hummed in unison and went out to play. The fat man walked into the house: "Brother Tom, what do you want to eat, Chinese or Western food?"

Tom shrugged: "I prefer Chinese food."
Chapter completed!