Since the first advertisements in the world were published in British newspapers in 1650, the industry has flourished, and when it comes to its representatives, people will naturally think of the Times Square in New York.

The New York Times Square, also known as Times Square, is named after the headquarters building established here in the early days of the New York Times.

It is located in a block in Manhattan, with the center located at the intersection of West 42nd Street and Broadway Avenue, east-west to 6th Avenue and 9th Avenue, north-south to West 39th Street and West 52nd Street, forming the west of the Midtown Commercial District of Manhattan.

This is the most densely populated area of ​​New York's theaters. As early as 1920, Times Square was colorful. With Times Square Building as the center, nearly 40 shopping malls and theaters are gathered nearby, making it a prosperous entertainment and shopping center.

New York Mayor Rudy has had a very difficult life during this period. His recent operation to purify neighborhoods was strongly resisted by the opposition. If these damn pimps and thieves were not driven away, the commercial center he imagined in his heart would never develop.

But today Mayor Rudy was very happy because another company was going to open here.

From a distance from the dark car window, among the many advertisements and neon lights in the past, a large sign with a vermilion background was quietly hung. There was a cartoon dragon in a yellow robe with a thumb up, and it looked very cute. Next to it is the letter SOS composed of three Chinese dragons, and below is the full name of the Sunday convenience store.

As a supermarket company second only to Walmart and Sears in the United States, it is not even listed in the sea of ​​money to make money. This move made Rudy a little confused, but who can figure out the strange old Chinese man?

Putting his mind aside and carefully turning over the speech written by the secretary yesterday, he firmly believed that his expulsion operation would be successful. Didn't he see that it had any effect at the beginning? As for selling the building to Chinese, who cares if he has money?

It was close to ten o'clock in the morning. The guests who had just left the dinner yesterday and suppliers from all over the world gathered together again. Flower baskets were piled up in front of the glass doors. The nine-story building had just been renovated. The roof sculptures and Gothic front doors from the 1940s were once again revitalized.

Mr. Han didn't want to say anything about his son slipping away yesterday. What's wrong with pushing him to his cute grandson? I haven't expected him anyway.

The grandson came to participate in the ribbon cutting with a cat today. The child can be forgiven. Overall, it was a wonderful day.

The building was bought by my grandson in 1987. At that time, he joked that he would open a flagship store to the East Village of New York. His grandson said that he saw Times Square on TV, and that the square was just a square. There were so many people who would jump off the building in the economic crisis. How could he not buy a building with money?

If the business is not good, just use it as an advertisement. Just be happy.

But he didn't expect that the property price rose by half just three years, and the investment of more than 30 million US dollars was profitable before it opened. This is why God is so happy today.

Seeing that the time had not yet arrived, I pulled my grandson to bring it to my old friends as if he was a treasure. When I heard them praise, my old face was filled with joy.

There are crowds outside, and many products are 10% off on the first day of opening. There are people who are greedy for small gains. They hold coupons and wait for 10:30 to arrive. They are very likely to buy enough supplies for the whole year with their families.

As the protagonist, he will naturally make his finale. At least Rudy thinks so, because of the series of measures he took office, he has a good impression of New Yorkers and has given him a lot of applause during his speeches.

Han Xuan in the audience was almost tortured crazy. He was like this yesterday and today, just starting a business. Is it like canvassing for elections?

People waiting for shopping also found something was wrong. Who would have thought of chatting with you with a big sun? Rudy saw people's impatient faces and decisively ended the flash of people, signaling Grandpa Han Xuan to go on stage. The old man simply waved his hand: "The New York flagship store on Sunday convenience store is open now!"

The fiery red silk cloth fell behind him, attracting cheers.

Han Xuan walked around the store and looked at his own industry. The old man and Han Qianshan were on the left and right, as if they were accompanying the leader to inspect, but soon disappeared into the crowd.

The wide black Hummer was driven on Interstate 80, Pennsylvania. It is not called Hummer, but Hmmwv. The civilian version has not been produced yet. This was bought by Han Qianshan with an old friend. The army's brand new "second-hand" car. His old friend's father was a major general who was responsible for the logistics procurement of a certain army. The fact is obvious that someone used public interest to make a private matter.

The camouflage military Hummer body is painted black, the license plate is already available, computer files are not popular yet, and the Vehicle Administration is full of loopholes.

It was back to 11 a.m., in front of the LaGuardia Airport, the old couple said goodbye to their children and grandchildren, and waited reluctantly for them to disappear before leaving.

Unexpectedly, a few minutes later, the father and son actually walked out sneakily again. They found this Hummer in the parking lot. Han's father had been envious of it for a long time.

This is a premeditated fraud incident between father and son, and the purpose is to come to the long-planned road trip.

There is no way, the old man had too much aura, and Han’s father’s request to drive was suppressed on the spot. Nine-11 had not happened yet. The plane seemed much better than an unordered road in the eyes of the old man. He insisted on flying back for the safety of his children and grandchildren, so this scene happened.

The Hummer key was hidden inside the tire. Xiao Han Xuan bent down and crawled into the bottom of the car to search. Not long after, the roar of the vehicle sounded, and the steel giant beast attracted the attention of passers-by.

The sky is full of red glows outside the window, shining on the desolate ridge. You can no longer feel the water vapor from the Atlantic Ocean. The road is not flat, which just gives Hummer room to play.

Before Han's father could pass by his excitement, he listened to the Beatles rock music coming from the radio in the car. The window was wide open, and the wind on the roadside blew into the car. The little boy and his black hair were flying backwards. He was holding the map to guide his father. Fat Ding squatted in the back row, imagining that he was a flying cat. Occasionally, other vehicles passed by next to him, he would stick his hands out of the window and praise the person in the car loudly.

There was enough food and utensils in the rear compartment. I rushed to the car during the day and rested in the car at night. I could sleep on the roof on a clear night, but the top was too high, so it was a bit inconvenient to go up.

There are no mosquitoes in spring, and the thick quilt is warm enough. The father and son always pick up a lot of firewood to keep it burning until dawn. There was no danger along the way. The Smith-Wishen 625 revolver under the seat of the car is not a vegetarian. No rancher would have failed to practice good shooting skills, even Han Qianshan was no exception.

Away from the hustle and bustle of big cities, road trips make the father and son happy.

I eat fast food every day and I feel a little bit bored. Fortunately, I occasionally come across various small towns, and the flavors and delicacies in each place are different. I call my mother to report my safety and then continue on the road.

On the morning of the fifth day, a hare was killed. Who knew how it hit the chassis so high? Isn't it sorry that it grew so fat and put it in its stomach. The father and son did do this.

"Dad, how long will it take to arrive?"

Han Xuan raised his head and asked, on the branches beside the fire, the golden coat of rabbit was dripping oil downwards, and the fragrance could be vaguely smelled.

"You also said, if you hadn't pointed out the wrong way the day before yesterday, we drove to Indiana, how could we still be in Michigan now."

Han's father raised his head and drank a sip of water, looking at his son with contempt.

"It was you who turned the corner early, but after driving for most of the day, I found out that the house was Indian style?" Han Xuan argued.

Fat Ding stood up beside him, and was still drinking milk, but was still attracted by the hare meat and walked towards the fire. If Han Xuan hadn't reached out to hold it, he might have had another meal tonight.

After this period of time, Xiaopang Ding has gained a lot of weight. After not taking a shower for several days, her hair turned gray, especially her round big head, which accounts for more than one-third of the volume. With the super cute expression on her face, she is capturing Han Baobao's girlish heart every moment.

Han's father took the roast rabbit off the fire, washed the dishes and chopsticks with buckets of water, and distributed only his hind legs to his son. These were enough for him to eat.

The two of them didn't notice it. The little fat Ding ran into the grass not far away, and soon ran out with his life.

The father and son suddenly turned around when they heard the heart-wrenching cat moan.

I saw a big mouse chasing behind it, and the kitten ran away.

"…Fat Ding, you are a cat!"

The boy's crying sound echoed on the plain.
Chapter completed!