"Give me one!"

Standing in a long queue, Jian Heng saw that he was lined up and walked forward two steps to stand next to the burrito cart, while saying that, he started to take change from his pocket.

Jian Heng came out early this morning and turned around to see the gym in New York. From morning until now, he saw three companies, none of which made him feel characteristic or stylish. For example, the few companies he saw in the morning, Jian Heng could think of the work routines inside with his eyes closed. At most, there were more equipment and more muscular men inside.

The reason why Jian Heng has not returned to China is because the money has not been obtained yet.

Although the car has been given to the sale house, it is impossible to give Jian Heng the money immediately. There must be a process. Of course, if Jian Heng sells it directly to the auction house, it would be fine, but the price naturally cannot be high. As long as it is not stupid, no one will choose to sell it.

Jim, who is enthusiastic about filming, is also very large in New York, but also in the world. There is no mention of such filming. The million-dollar business is not small, but it is not big.

Jian Heng was very confident about the professional level of the film shop, so he followed the opinions of other professionals and left the film shop with full authority to deal with his own Mercedes-Benz. However, during the initial talk, he asked it to be faster, so the film shop decided to take the filming formally after one and a half months.

This is also impossible. For example, auctions of millions of dollars are not only needed to be promoted, but the auction house also has to notify some of its own interested old customers, some famous collectors and museums, and at the same time, this matter needs to continue to ferment.

Usually, the more gimmicks the higher the price, the higher the price. The more money Jian Heng and Paixing earn in their pockets, who would think that the money was too much? It was just waiting for a few more days.

Jian Heng looked at the Mexican aunt who made the burrito and was baking jade noodles on the flat stove, while smelling the corn aroma from the pancake, and comforting the greedy worms in his stomach.

"Are you the one who bought a Mercedes-Benz?" A young white guy standing behind Jian Heng was stunned for a long time after seeing Jian Heng, then reached out to pat Jian Heng and asked curiously.

"No!" Jian Heng replied.

"Isn't it? I think you really look like you!" The white guy said as he delivered the magazine in his hand to Jian Heng.

Jian Heng looked down and found that he was indeed on the cover of the magazine, but Mercedes-Benz accounts for the vast majority, while he accounts for one-quarter of the cover in the lower right corner. His face is not too big, so it is a bit not so obvious.

"It doesn't look like it. Look at his walnut face. Look again. I have a beautiful kiwi face. And my eyebrows are very deep, but his eyebrows are too shallow..." Jian Heng reached out and pointed at himself in the magazine and said.

Today, Jian Heng brought a pair of flat-light mirrors, just because he was afraid that he would be recognized on the road. You should know that Jian Heng would admit it in the first two days, but after admitting it, many times the trouble would come immediately. Many people would pull Jian Heng to ask questions, not about money or people, but about cars.

The American car use history is very long. There are a group of fans of classic cars, and the age span is quite wide. Just like the white young people who are asking questions now, they are obviously one of them.

How could Jian Heng know such a fine car condition? Usually, he could only smile awkwardly at this time.

The white guy was fainted by Jian Heng. Looking at Jian Heng with a confused look on his face, he took it back to the magazine and looked at Jian Heng. When Jian Heng met his gaze, he was really a little uncertain whether the Asian in front of him was the lucky one in the magazine.

How could Jian Heng ask him to continue reading like this? So he reached out and moved the magazine away and asked the white guy, "Who am I the one you asked today?"

Some white people look at Asians just like we look at Europeans. They seem to be a little face-blind and it is difficult to tell them out at once.

The white guy smiled embarrassedly and said, "Two, you are the second one, but you do have a lot of similarities."

"It's a bit like it, but I'm not him." Jian Heng reached out and clicked on the magazine.

After the incident spread, Jian Heng almost never had a moment of peace a few days ago. Anyone who knew him called to congratulate him. Even some people who had not been in contact for many years did not know where they came out, and they chatted a lot in the tone of an old friend.

What's even more funny is that even the port neighbor who always looked at Jian Heng with a look. Now when I see Jian Heng, I will smile and want to chat with Jian Heng. This morning, I was talking awkward Mandarin with a bad Mandarin for almost five minutes. There is also a congressional meeting for the domestic current affairs.

The most annoying thing is not this, the most annoying thing is the media! From time to time, some third- and fourth-rate tabloids offer to visit Jian Heng, which makes Jian Heng very annoying.

To be honest, Jian Heng was a little confused by this matter. He did not expect that he would become an American celebrity in just a few days. Under the stimulation of millions of dollars, countless people aimed at Jian Heng. Everyone was sighing about Jian Heng's luck, and at the same time began to look for opportunities to make money from him.

Not to mention the other thing, I just talk about the part of the warehouse rented by Jian Heng. A small auction was held two days ago. The transaction price of each warehouse was no less than 1,200 US dollars. Countless people who were thinking about the sky were almost crushed. There were no less than 200 people gathered on the scene. I heard that the police were used to maintain order in the end.

"He is so lucky that he won't have to work in his life!" A young black man standing behind the white man also joined the discussion.

Everyone is always interested in this kind of thing, and they are full of envy when talking.

Let me put it this way, Asian Gene (Jane) is now one of the biggest topics of talks among Americans after dinner these days, which is so much worse than the Harvey Weinstein scandal in Hollywood. It only lasts for Jane Heng, but it is not as long as others have. A few days later, Jane Heng's popularity has begun to decline.

"The money I get for nothing can last forever. Haven't I heard that a guy won 50 million US dollars and went to a relief station in five years? I think this Asian boy can spend all the money at most two years." A white old man in his sixties behind the black guy showed disdain on his face at this time.

Jian Heng looked up at him and looked at him. After just a glance, Jian Heng understood what kind of person he was. The old guy was probably the mild white supremacist. Jian Heng, who was attracted by the luck of shit, was extremely unhappy.

Not only this old man, but some American netizens on the Internet are even more unbearable. I won’t talk about all kinds of slander. Some of them are so famous that even Jian Heng doesn’t even know about them. Then I found out on the Internet that he had done such things.

This is not the end. Some people are confident that Jian Heng should not take the car, but should return the car to the original owner, that is, the dead old man's relatives. This kind of bastard is so easy to say, and the feelings are not their own money. They are all ready to use Jian Heng's things to build their own archway.

Jian Heng understood that such people just saw that they had obtained the money in vain, and they were very jealous and unhappy. In addition, they were not doing well in society, so they showed off such a face to lift themselves up.

Jian Heng knew that he was an Asian, and this kind of good luck made some people unhappy. These people did not dare to engage in racial discrimination in the real world, but they naturally showed their ugly faces on the Internet.

Of course, Jian Heng didn't take it to heart. No matter which country it is, there is no need for these things that you owe on the Internet. If you want to be serious with them, that is the brain that you have any tricks. What can you tell the clue to the crazy person? Besides, if you talk about an idiot, what should he do?

"Give it, your burrito!"

At this time, the aunt had already prepared the burrito that Jian Heng wanted. She quickly picked up the paper bag at hand, put the burrito in, and then put it on Jian Heng's hand.

While giving Jian Heng the bag of the burrito, the Mexican aunt shouted to the old man who had just spoken: "Kyle, if you want to eat free pancakes today, just shut your mouth!"

After saying that, the cute Mexican aunt smiled at Jian Heng, and her eyes immediately seemed to say again: Young man, I know who you are and can't deceive me.

When Jian Heng saw it, he shrugged his shoulders at the aunt, not feeling embarrassed at all. He nodded slightly to the aunt, expressing his gratitude to the aunt for not exposing him and then preparing to leave.

Jian Heng said softly to the aunt: "Thank you!"

After saying that, he left the aunt's very popular pancake stall with her own pancake bag. After walking a few steps, he opened the bag while enjoying the pancake while flipping through his cell phone, preparing to find a way to the next gym with excellent reviews from the Internet.

There was still a bite left in the pancake, and Jian Heng's cell phone rang. He saw that the number was still called from China.

Jian Heng pressed directly to connect and opened his mouth and said, "Hello, this is Jian Heng, who are you?"

"I!"

As soon as he spoke on the other end, Jian Heng immediately heard that it was his elder sister's voice, so he asked, "Sister, you haven't slept yet, why are you doing? Where are you a thief?"

Jian Heng's sister is Jian An'an, now a junior high school teacher in the county town. Her husband is a civil servant and is not very high-level, but the couple lived a comfortable life in a small county town.

"What a thief you are doing? I'm at home, my mother is next to me," Jian Anan said with a smile.

"Oh, everything at home is fine, right? Where is dad?" Jian Heng asked.

"Dad is also there. By the way, I want to ask about something. I saw that the United States seems to have millions in a person. It looks a bit like you in the photo. I said that the person said that his surname is Jiang, and my mother said that the picture is you..." Jian Anan said.

When Jian Heng heard this, he was stunned and asked, "Do you know so soon in China?"
Chapter completed!