Arriving at the newsstand, the three sisters hurriedly flipped through this morning's newspaper. Yu Xinting quickly grabbed the New York Times and flipped to the music review section skillfully. However, she rolled up the newspaper after just one glance: "...Wait a minute.

Let’s watch it together again.”

Kong Chenhe and Ai Ziran were relatively clueless, so Yu Xinting told them which newspapers might have relevant content, and she was very precise. It seemed that they had developed the habit of reading newspapers.

The old man selling the newspaper had a good temper, and he didn't resent these people and even helped. However, Americans actually loved music as much as they advertised. In the end, they found three newspapers. The one that Yang Jingxing hadn't read was as small as a small one.

Like an advertisement.

The three newspapers were not cheap, costing five US dollars. After Yang Jingxing vetoed the suggestion of buying two copies each, Yu Xinting still took out a twenty-dollar bill and wanted to treat her a little embarrassedly: "A lottery ticket for each of us, two yuan.

"There is a lot of hope.

Yang Jingxing has no interest in reading newspapers, but he is serious about choosing scratch-off lottery tickets. The maximum prize is one hundred thousand US dollars, which is enough to sell two large-scale New Zealand works.

The old newspaper seller wished good luck and each person held a lottery ticket. Yu Xinting had an idea: "Let's scratch it first. If you don't win, you can still read the newspaper... I have coins." The girl also brought a one-yuan coin: "I won one last time.

This is how it was hung out."

Yang Jingxing praised: "You are very good at making U.S. dollars with RMB. I'll do it first."

The three sisters watched Yang Jingxing's luck nervously and excitedly. Watching him scrape, Yu Xinting also explained how to play and how to determine the winner, and then she was a little disappointed and superstitious: "No... mainly because you were too popular yesterday and your luck has not recovered yet.

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Yang Jingxing gave the coins to Kong Chenhe: "Come on, it's up to you whether you can earn some US dollars and go back."

Kong Chenhe was under pressure, but Ai Ziran was looking forward to it. When the lottery was halfway through, Yu Xinting, who was paying close attention, became happy: "I made a profit, I made a profit, twenty yuan! And there's more."

Although it was gone, Kong Chenhe was still very happy, and her twenty yuan could also comfort Ai Ziran and Yu Xinting, who later lost everything. They still made a profit. It was probably taught by Yu Xinting, and Ai Ziran used both hands before scratching the lottery ticket.

Put your hands together and bow down.

After making money, he happily went back and got in the car. Yu Xinting sat in the passenger seat, Yang Jingxing and Kong Chenhe sat in the back. Ai Ziran's shabby car was worse than Yang Jingxing's. The interior was very poor, the space was tight, and the seats were made of cloth.

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Yu Xinting was willing to distribute what she had kept, and confirmed again: "You have read this, then look at this...Xiao He, look at this first."

Not everyone agrees. The small report even made some nice comments about the first two works of the concert, but Yang Jingxing’s First Symphony was only briefly touched upon, making it seem insignificant.

Ai Ziran was reading the New York Times with Yu Xinting in the front. Yu Xinting was fine and not surprised after seeing so many people. Ai Ziran just sighed, agreed, and was envious.

Kong Chenhe also looked relatively happy, although he wanted to ask Yang Jingxing: "What does this mean?"

Yang Jingxing said: "Shivering."

Yu Xinting turned around uneasily: "Let me see...this is a terrifying meaning!"

Yang Jingxing laughed: "Translation is knowledge."

Yu Xinting hesitantly looked at what she had in hand.

Yang Jingxing's phone rang, he got out of the car and answered: "Hello."

Tao Meng said: "Grandma and I are going back."

Yang Jingxing was nosy: "Where's Xiaohu? Isn't he with you?"

Tao Meng said: "Together."

Yang Jingxing: "I'm out, you guys have a good journey."

Tao Meng asked: "When did you return to the hotel yesterday?"

Yang Jingxing said: "It wasn't too late, so I chatted with the conductor for a while."

Tao Meng asked: "How do you feel about yourself? Are you playing well?"

Yang Jingxing said: "It's pretty good, not bad...what do you think?" Hehe.

Tao Meng said: "Grandma likes it better... I suggest you pay more attention to reports and music reviews, and listen to more professional opinions, which can be helpful."

Yang Jingxing obeyed: "Well, okay..."

Tao Meng waited for a while and then said: "Anyway, congratulations to you, it means that your original choice was correct." It seemed a bit insincere.

Yang Jingxing said: "Okay, thank you... With the squad leader as a role model, I won't be bad."

Tao Meng didn't care: "When will you get on the plane tomorrow?"

Yang Jingxing said: "At ten o'clock in the evening, we will arrive in the morning on the 29th."

Tao Meng seemed to want to think about the truth and falsehood: "Well, yes...then that's it, you have a good trip."

Yang Jingxing became more energetic: "Okay... thank you again for coming, bye."

Tao Meng didn't care: "Bye."

After putting away the phone, Yang Jingxing got back into the car and interrupted the lively discussion between the three sisters. He couldn't wait any longer: "Sister, let's go."

The power of this little wretched car is also very poor, and Ai Ziran's posture and skills seem to be average, and it is very nervous at speeds of less than 30 kilometers per hour.

Yu Xinting started a conversation with the people in the back seat and told the two compatriots about one aspect of American culture that she had experienced, which is that people are all kinds of strange and many are self-righteous and like to flaunt their differences. This is not good, but according to the happy person

The reviewer’s usual style is very generous and friendly this time...

The car followed the main road, and Yu Xinting gradually became a tour guide again. Although she had not been to Ai Ziran's brother's house yet, she knew the location and remembered how to get to Di Lanke's house. That article was considered a wealthy area, but

Americans seem to have lower standards for the rich than China.

Then there is the highland. It seems to be quite famous. There are a lot of places to eat, drink and have fun. The barbecue for lunch will be here later, but now we have to move on.

There are a lot of things to do around the stadium. I said I wanted to get off the car and walk around, but in fact I only stayed for more than ten minutes, mainly to let Kong Chenhe take photos.

There is also a park, which feels a bit dirty compared to the central one. In fact, it looks worse than Urami. However, the Science and Technology Museum and the Art Museum are quite famous. Although I don’t have time to go in, you can take pictures.

It was almost eleven o'clock, and the car finally drove into the so-called Flushing. Only then did I see a few traditional Chinese characters. Kong Chenhe, who had only been out for a few days, felt friendly.

Yu Xinting still believes that her friends will be the same as herself: "If you look at it more, you won't feel... it's a feeling that you can't describe."

Slowly, more and more Chinese characters were spoken, and there were more and more faces. Ai Ziran drove slower, which made Kong Chenhe surprised: "Ah, karaoke? Oh my God!"

Yu Xinting laughed: "Isn't it luxurious?"

Kong Chenhe couldn't believe that this is the kind of life in American paradise. The so-called karaoke is just two shabby tents set up on the roadside, which is very similar to domestic night snack stalls.

Ai Ziran doesn't know if he really understands the laughter of the two sisters, but he also takes the time to laugh along with them from time to time.

There are more to come, Guilin rice noodles, Lanzhou ramen, Internet cafes, Malatang... When Ai Ziran carefully crossed the intersection, Kong Chenhe was too lazy to smile: "An Xin will also have cold skin to eat when he comes."

There is also a shopping mall. There is a snack court in the shopping mall. Although Yu Xinting has lost hope after her first two visits, she still goes in with Kong Chenhe to see what's new.

After being guided by Kong Chenhe, Yu Xinting gained some insights: "How many American dreams have been shattered..."

Ai Ziran didn't really understand his friend's emotions. He told Yang Jingxing that he originally thought Yu Xinting would like it here very much, but the fact was almost the opposite.

It does look the same as in China. The weekend bustle, the elderly and children, the way they dress has not changed at all... and they should be friendly.

After looking at it for a while, Kong Chenhe lost interest and didn't want to try anything to eat. However, she took a lot of photos and seemed to start caring about humanistic expression rather than taking photos of herself.

Before leaving, Kong Chenhe remembered that he wanted to go to the subway station where Yu Xinting said there were many buskers. Last time, Yu Xinting gave ten dollars to a compatriot who played Hulusi.

This subway station has dim lights and crude decoration. There are quite a lot of people there, and there are quite a few performers, but I don't see any musicians, they are all pretending to be sculptures or something.

At around twelve o'clock, a few people returned to some high ground. Ai Ziran found a Japanese barbecue restaurant by the familiar road. It was not big or luxurious, and it was considered as salary consumption. It was said that twenty dollars per capita was enough. Yang Jingxing doubled it.

It seems that the Japanese are not doing well either. Yu Xinting and Kong Chenhe are back to their best, but Yu Xinting wants to explain to Yang Jingxing that the food they eat is really not that good, it is just fun.

Yang Jingxing thought it was delicious and ate two portions of the fried rice.

After lunch, they went shopping. Both Ai Ziran and Yu Xinting told Kong Chenhe that Fifth Avenue was for fools. There was no need to go shopping there. The flea market was a fun place.

Yang Jingxing accompanied the three sisters and went to flea markets and discount stores. The three sisters gained something. Especially Kong Chenhe, who was obviously greedy for cheap and bought a lot of small things to give away.

Yu Xinting also tried her best to accompany her friends. In addition to satisfying Kong Chenhe's ideas, she would also ask Yang Jingxing what his needs were. However, the New York metropolis was not very convenient. Several people wasted some time buying bottles of water. Yu Xinting also

I blame myself quite a lot and say that I should have prepared it earlier.

At around seven o'clock in the evening, I arrived at the Turkish Barbeque Restaurant on time. Although I spent most of the time in the car, I was still tired after the day. After stretching a little, Yu Xinting said to Yang Jingxing: "I guess you prefer to eat."

The one in Brazil has a lot of oil, so you can still go there tomorrow.”

Yang Jingxing shook his head, obviously scared: "I can't get enough of you."

Yu Xinting said: "I must have dinner and get on the plane anyway."

Yang Jingxing said: "Eat whatever you want and we'll talk about it tomorrow."

Yu Xinting said: "Of course I will also go to the airport to see Xiao He off."

Yang Jingxing questioned: "When did you come back?"

Yu Xinting shook her head and said seriously: "It's not far away. You guys boarded the plane at 9:30. You will be back at 10 at most. It's just a good time to rest... Actually, I can ask for leave during the day."

Yang Jingxing shook his head: "No!"

Yu Xinting still tried her best: "Then you can go over at noon and I can go find you..."

Yang Jingxing was too lazy to plan: "Let's talk about it tomorrow."

Yu Xinting nodded, then grabbed Kong Chenhe's arm and leaned over, as if begging: "Come with me to work tomorrow..."

At 8:30, I got in the car and prepared to go back. Ai Ziran also wanted to be enthusiastic and suggested that he go to the bar to sit down. However, Yang Jingxing felt that it was getting late and it would be good to rest early. Moreover, Yu Xinting did not practice piano today and would have to make up for it tomorrow.

After arriving at Yu Xinting's residence, Kong Chenhe changed his mind again and did not go back to the hotel. The clothes did not matter, as Yu Xinting's washing machine could be dried.

Yu Xinting really didn't want the teacher to take the subway back to the hotel, so she called Yang Jingxing to call a taxi. She was a bit harsh: "Ten minutes at most, we'll be there in a minute!"
Chapter completed!