Chapter 627: Charity Auction
"Don't you really go with me? Party, aren't you interested?" Looking at the four women in front of him who were packing up for him, Jiang Hai asked in confusion. Didn't the girls like to join in the fun? Why don't they like to join in?
"I am a researcher, and that kind of place is not suitable for me." Hearing Jiang Hai's words, Bonis spoke first.
"I still don't go anymore. I feel uncomfortable being stared at by others." Xiaoya also said at this time.
"We're going, it's inevitable that some boys will come around us. It's annoying. After all, we are your daughters." Listening to Bonis and Xiaoya talk, Darlena and Marian also looked at each other, and then said to Jiang Hai.
"Okay." Jiang Hai couldn't help but feel a little depressed when he heard that the four people were unwilling to go. It seemed that he was the only one who went today.
"Okay, aren't you going with a mission? Go early and come back early, don't be flirting with flowers and plants, attract bees and butterflies, and talk to them after you go." After patting Jiang Hai's clothes, Bonis reminded Jiang Hai like a hostess.
Hearing her words, Jiang Hai also smiled helplessly. Does it seem like he is a person who can fight?
"Okay, I'll leave." He looked at the cash he was carrying, well, three thousand yuan, which should be enough. Then Jiang Hai left the villa, got into his car, and headed towards Old George's horse farm.
Last night, Hodge Selsey told Jiang Hai about Jiang Hai's integration into this town, and Jiang Hai also thought about it when he went back. In fact, there was nothing to consider, after all, he didn't need to pay anything.
He has nothing to do recently, so he went to a local party, and it doesn't matter.
So after they left, Jiang Hai went back and called Old George and asked about tomorrow's party.
When Old George learned that Jiang Hai was coming, he was extremely excited. You should know that he was Jiang Hai, and this is someone he couldn't even invite! The moon-Hungarian filming sounded like a thumping sound, and he invited Jiang Hai to come and play. This matter was decided.
Early this morning, after Jiang Hai got up, he went to the warehouse at the cowshed as usual, to tie grass, and then went back to take a shower and change clothes. After staying at home for a long time in the afternoon and leaving at around 4 o'clock in the evening.
Taking advantage of the already falling sunset, Jiang Hai drove to the old George's horse farm.
After leaving the manor gate, Jiang Hai opened the window on the expressway. Although the temperature outside was a little low, Jiang Hai enjoyed such cold winds very much. Compared to air conditioners and other things, he prefers natural winds. Moreover, it is not so cold that it is unbearable. If it is winter, he would not have committed suicide.
It was November 1st, and it was officially winter. Although it was not snowing, the temperature also dropped very quickly.
When the sun was still there at noon, it might be more than ten degrees, but now when the sun sets, the temperature is only about five or six degrees. Feeling the cold wind blowing by my side and looking at the grassland and cornfield in the distance, Jiang Hai also took a deep breath.
Logically speaking, corn should have been harvested last month, but in fact, people who grow corn will leave some corn in the field. The longer the corn grows, the more they mature, they will become harder and harder. People have no way to eat it. Of course, these corns are not for people to eat, but are prepared to be collected before it snows, then beat them into pieces, and feed them to cows.
Jiang Hai’s manor did not grow corn, but it does not mean that he did not understand these things.
After driving, Jiang Hai had arrived in front of Old George's horse farm for about ten minutes. At this time, there were a lot of cars parked outside Old George's horse farm, most of which were pickup trucks, as well as some motorcycles (motorcycles) and sedans, but the grade was obviously not too high. As soon as Jiang Hai's car came, it instantly attracted the attention of many people.
Especially those young people who were playing bonfires in the small courtyard of the horse farm at this time.
"This is Jiang Hai's car, why did he come?" Jiang Hai's car is still very famous in the town. At that time, many young people recognized it as Jiang Hai's car, especially the owner of the horse farm, and Old George's daughter Diliya ran out directly.
"Hey, Jiang, why are you here?" When she ran out, she happened to see Jiang Hai get off the car, so she asked excitedly.
"Haha, aren't you welcome?" Hearing Diliya's words, Jiang Hai also smiled and hugged her, and then said jokingly. When he heard Jiang Hai's words, Diliya couldn't help but punch Jiang Hai coquettishly. This guy is really.
"I called your father last night and said there was a charity group here, so I'll come and take a look." Just a light hug, Jiang Hai let go and said with a smile to Diliya. He heard that Jiang Hai and her father had already been on the phone, which made Diliya blame her father a little. He didn't tell him when Jiang Hai came, he didn't tell him, it was true.
"Well, Diliya, this one is..." Just as Jiang Hai and Diliya were talking here, a white young man came over at some time and asked with some confusion as he looked at Jiang Hai.
Hearing his words, Jiang Hai also looked up at him. Jiang Hai was not familiar with this white young man, very jealous, and did not know himself. He was probably a person outside the town. Looking at him, he should have a special relationship with Diliya.
"Let me introduce you. This is Jiang Hai, and the Tenglong Manor in the west is his. That's a big guy. This is Bavita Jean-derroe, my boyfriend." Seeing the two meeting, Di Liya still introduced with a smile.
"Hello." Hearing Diliya's words, Jiang Hai stretched out his hand and shook it with the man.
However, Jiang Hai could see that this person heard that he was just a farmer, and there was some pride in his eyes. In fact, this is also a bad habit of human beings. Whether in China or abroad, it is inevitable that urban people look down on rural people. Even if this countryman is rich, in some urban people, they still seem to be superior to others.
At this time, Jiang Hai looked like a countryman in this man. As for what Diliya said about Tenglong Manor, he ignored it directly and didn't know where he got his confidence.
"I'm very happy to know you, Diliya, I'll go and greet Ben and the others." After shook hands with Jiang Hai, the originally nervous Bavita Jean-derro relaxed. After a smile, he talked to Diliya, then walked into the open space on the other side of the horse farm and gathered with some young people who were obviously dressed differently from those in the town.
"Bavita works in Boston and is a securities trader, commonly known as a trader." Looking at her boyfriend who seemed to have not given Jiang Hai any face, Di Liya was a little embarrassed and said to Jiang Hai.
"Oh, that's a big wonder." When Jiang Hai heard Diliya's explanation, he also chuckled, the trader and bank staff.
It can be said that they are the two most arrogant professions in the world. They are not because of how much money they make, but because they have seen too much money and because they have seen too much money, so they have no idea about money. Even if the money they have seen is not theirs, they will have the illusion that they are superior to others.
In China, "Love or not" has become an annotation for this profession, and Jiang Hai was very familiar with this before.
"Come in, my dad and the others are all in the room, but I guess you won't like chatting with those old men." Seeing that Jiang Hai did not take this matter to heart, Diliya then walked into her home.
But as soon as he walked in, a group of girls ran over and pulled Diliya away, who was reluctant to leave.
Jiang Hai didn't care about this, but just walked in and watched the layout of the courtyard.
There are two venues in the house at this time, and young people are playing on the lawn outside, except for the bonfire that is lit in the middle.
There are many long tables around the bonfire, with a lot of food, fruit plates, roasted chicken wings, barbecue, beef, salads, etc. Of course, wine is indispensable, and large buckets of beer and drinks are also placed on the table.
Americans like to drink Coke very much. Whether it is Pepsi or delicious, they like to drink it very much. On the contrary, others like Sprite, etc. The sales in the United States are not particularly good. At this time, there are also many such drinks on the long table.
Because I was driving today, Jiang Hai did not pick up the cold beer in the barrel. Instead, he took a bottle of Coke and drank it. While drinking it, he observed the surroundings.
This party is indeed not too noisy, as Selsey said. Of course, it is also possible that it has not officially started yet. Everyone is more like three or five people gathered together and chatted in a low voice.
But after walking around, Jiang Hai was a little depressed to find that it seemed that there was no one he knew here.
Speaking of which, Jiang Hai didn't know many people in the town, and he knew basically some old men. The only young people who are familiar with were Diliya. In addition, there was Kama Clive. But the problem was that Kama went to college and she wouldn't come back at this time, so Jiang Hai seemed to be a little alone.
After walking around here, Jiang Hai felt that he should go in and see Old George and the others, and he was quite familiar with these people.
So after drinking all the bottle of Coke, he walked into the room of the horse farm. As soon as he walked in, he saw many middle-aged men and women gathered here to talk. The ones Jiang Hai were most familiar with were old George, Bob George, and Hodge Selsey, whom he had just met yesterday. When the two saw Jiang Hai coming in, their faces showed a look of surprise.
Chapter completed!