On the grass.

After lunch, Fat Ding lay down to bask in the sun, and three little chicken cats rolled around and played in its white belly.

Hearing the sound of speaking, he turned his head, got up quickly and ran towards Han Xuan. The little dragon cat was overturned to the ground, and he chased him over to seek revenge.

The Alaska Malamute was much bigger and had thick limbs. He played with Obama and pressed it to the ground.

Awa sighed that this situation would not last long. The white tiger grew faster than it. It only took half a month to buy it and its weight had increased by two kilograms.

Thinking of this little guy's revengeful personality, Snoopy's future is dark.

Winnie ate honey from time to time. When she came to her senses, she found that more than half of the bucket was missing. She was shocked at that time!

Holding her tightly, she didn't let go, squinted her little eyes and looked around, looking at everyone like the guy who stole his own honey, and licked her mouth while thinking.

In the light blue sky, white clouds float in the low altitude.

The snow-collar snow in the distance has almost melted, and only the top of the mountain is a little white. The white birch leaves, which used to be green and tender, are turning yellow.

The craftsmen who planted bamboo behind the house found that the jade bamboo shoots piled up next to the villa were very beautiful. They wanted to pick up some stones and take them back for their children to play with. As soon as they approached, a man in black stared at them and reminded them to stay away from the jade.

Han Xuan entered the house and saw the phone ringing, reminding him that the battery was about to run out, and said, "Then let me talk about it next time, I'm going to hang up the phone, Principal."

"Wait, Isabelle wants to talk to you..."

Then the girl's teasing voice came from the phone: "Some people say they are friends and roommates. They play all the fun things themselves. They never imagined us. Ramirez and I were almost bored at school.

He is better, there is a band to go. I have been in the library for two weeks, and I have read all the books on the first floor in half a year."

The voice suddenly changed into French, and Isabelle smiled and said, "How about I take leave to go to your ranch for a few days? I'm the only one, Ramirez is going to attend the music festival."

Han Xuanneng heard Principal Gregorian asking what he was saying. After thinking about it, he answered her in French: "I will leave after staying at home for a few days. I won't be able to play for long. Let's come back after the winter vacation and bring Ramirez with me."

"Why did I say nothing about Harris? I'll go find him to play, right around San Francisco, right? I can just go to Stanford University to check out."

"It's OK, but don't worry, your parents, the principal may not allow it. He has to go to class."

"My parents don't have time to care about me. College is for those who are confused about their future. I know what I want to do in the future and just feel the atmosphere. I don't need to learn some kind of professional knowledge specifically. Then that's it. I'll go to Stanford University for exchanges, and you have time to come to us."

Gregorian's voice came from the phone, "Isabelle, I understand this sentence! Stanford University is right?! Why do you all want to run there? Don't go!"

"Play! I'm just going to play! I'm still a student of Brown."

Han Xuan heard that the phone was hung up, threw the phone to Joanna for her to charge, and walked upstairs.

Just now, my pants were stained with grass, so I went to the cloakroom to change my clothes, and came from the spiral wooden ladder to the attic study.

Sitting at the desk, there is a half-written outline of Resident Evil novels written on the paper. I have never read the book before, but I know the plot of the movie, but the movie is different from the novel, and all the details need to be reconceived.

I have written two books before. With experience, it is not difficult. The magic pirate novel is officially named "Pirate Legend: Blaze Continent". Now it is being published by my own printing factory. Free speech in the United States will be reviewed only when it is put on the shelves and sold.

Previously, a senior product manager was dug from Harper Collins Publishing House, a subsidiary of News Corporation, to manage the newly established Snow Mountain Publishing House. The printing factory address was selected in New York, and Anthony EO was responsible for it.

He completed this little interest in the boss. He did it very seriously, and took over from Thomas and Heinrich, and arranged for them to go to the headquarters to take charge of paperwork.

Han Xuan clarified his thoughts and was about to start writing. He heard the sound of the car horn dripping downstairs. After the sound, he got up and came to the balcony.

An old Ford pickup truck with Wyoming license plates was getting off the car and said something to Joanna.

Joanna turned around and looked to the second floor of the villa. When she went up, she found the boy beside the railing and shouted, "Come to find you!"

Han Xuan was sure that he didn't know them, so he agreed to go downstairs, walked out the door and said in confusion: "What are you?"

"Merck Laurnard II, he is my grandson, Laurnard IV, because my father is the first life and I am the second life, so he is the fourth life.

I heard Mr. Albert say you were looking for me and set off overnight. I am very happy to see you! Han!"

The old man spoke faster than ordinary people and had an accent. He almost didn't understand much. After speaking, he laughed and hugged him.

Galjenon trotted quickly, and saw Han Xuan reaching out to stop him, and stopped again.

Han Xuan quietly broke free and said, "The people from Laurnard Farm, right?"

"Yes, hello." The young man reached out, his personality was much more normal than his grandfather, and he smiled and expressed his apology.

"Please go and sit in the house. Please run so far. I'm so sorry, Joanna, help me make a pot of tea."

"It's okay, I heard from the newspaper that a big case occurred in Moran Town. We in Wyoming are not all like that." Lao Lao Nader II immediately became restrained when he saw the decoration of the house, and the floor was shiny. He didn't know if he should go in.

Joanna cleared the scene and said, "It's okay, I'll clean it up, please come in."

"There are bad people everywhere, right? It's normal. I came to you this time to ask about the Maomao Niu. If possible, I want to buy experience in managing this kind of Niu."

Han Xuan and Lao Nader waited for the two of them to sit down, walked around the coffee table and sat opposite them, reached out to push the fruit plate forward.

"Maomao cow? You mean the mini highland cow. My grandson had nothing to do to make it himself. He sold more than twenty of them over the past few years, and tourists came to my farm to visit them specifically.

The Snow Mountain Ranch is so big. My Laurnard farm is only 53 acres. I almost got lost when I came here, haha!"

Lao Lao Nader smiled and continued, "The things belong to my grandson, and he only knows how to do them in the United States. He just applied for a patent some time ago, and he agreed to sell them."

Han Xuan grinned and said, "Anyone of these old men is easy to deal with." The words just now revealed that they made more than 200,000 US dollars with these oxen cows, and they also said that there are many people who like them, and there is no worries about the market, and they will not sell them when the price is low.

If you want to study specifically, you can definitely use other methods to make a furry cow, but it is always bad to snatch people and spread your reputation, it is just a little money.

He took the black tea sent by Joanna, took a sip and said, "I bought the patent right for $100,000, and sold the patent to me, but Laurnard Farm has the patent right and can also sell the mao cow."

"I can give you a patent, but I don't want money. I will exchange an apartment in Brooklyn, New York for me." Laurnard IV said seriously: "I know you have shares in Trump Real Estate, and he developed the property in Brooklyn."

Brooklyn is relatively remote, but Donald's land is pretty good. An average apartment of more than 100 square meters costs at least $500,000. Lao Lao Nader said, "This time I brought over $100,000 in cash, which is considered a subsidy for the difference.

My grandson likes a girl in New York and is getting married, but her parents don’t like our family. The money she earned some time ago was invested in the farm construction, and there was only so much left."

Han Xuan slapped his knee with his right hand, and the other party did a lot of investigation. Trump knew where there were real estate projects, but looking at the old man's expression carefully didn't seem to be lying. It was true that he wanted to make more money.

After thinking about it, nodding, the longer the Maomao can help you earn it back, and said, "Why not? I'll arrange someone to help you keep a house, please wait.

Joanna, call Dai Ni and ask her father, Attorney Clark, to come and sign the contract.”

"I?!"

Joanna looked around and looked at them, unwilling to walk towards the phone with her heart. After that happened, she had not called her for several months.
Chapter completed!