Chapter 690 Dependence
"The rabbit ignored me. After I fed two things, he still ignored me. I thought the rabbit was angry with me, so I opened my mouth and asked, "Little rabbit, why don't you ignore me! After pausing for a while, the rabbit said to me, I don't want to pay attention to you..."
The little girl Ningning talked about her little rabbit vividly next to the teacher. The dozen or so dolls below opened their eyes wide and they were so fascinated by listening.
Not to mention these little babies, even the teacher was very involved in listening to it. He smiled and nodded, and he might even praise Ningning's imagination.
In about five minutes, Ningning shared the interesting stories about himself and the little rabbit with the teachers and classmates. As soon as the little girl finished speaking, the teacher immediately took the lead in applauding, clapping and calling on him.
"Students, have you heard that Ningning is not observing, but also introduced anthropomorphism in the observation, imagining a little rabbit as a character, and in the conversation with the little rabbit, some of the little rabbit's personalities..." The teacher said umbling.
Like Jian Heng, she didn't expect that the little rabbit in Ningning's mouth was indeed a living person.
Ning Ning's eyebrows and eyes were almost pulled together by the teacher's praise. She returned to the table with a smile, sat straight and pretending to be a good student.
Jian Heng is now facing a group of people, but these people are not as friendly as children sitting together. They start to quarrel one by one, which makes Jian Heng a little yawning.
This is a vote held in the town. It is okay to say it is a referendum. Anyway, everyone with high scores has come. All the families living nearby have sent representatives. There are about 400 people. There are not many people in China. However, in Montana, it is considered a medium-sized town.
The topic of discussion this time is still the question that Old Wosh mentioned a few days ago, which is about whether to set up the Wolf King Festival. If it is very simple to follow what Jian Heng thought, everyone came to vote, but when the two sides disperse, the problem was solved in less than five minutes. If there are more people who support it, they will not. It is a very simple question.
No! These fucked people in the United States have to make a judgment, and they may also expect some people with unsolicited will to change their style.
The debate came, and some people became angry as they talked. The old cowboys had a very angry temper. The guy was so angry that he quickly became a fight between two people with tempers.
"What's the point!"
Jian Heng yawned and was about to leave. Even though he had more time, Jian Heng was not interested in watching the two men fight here. They were still in their forties and almost fifty years old. I don’t know how the old man was so angry with him in his two halves.
Old Wosh sat next to Jian Heng, reached out and pulled Jian Heng to signal him to continue sitting down, and at the same time he whispered to the two people who were fighting.
Jian Heng turned his head and found that it was the county magistrate who came. He was almost the largest official in this area. He was arrested by the police station. He could take care of anything except the parliament where he could not control the parliament. Maybe he was called the county magistrate or something else. However, Jian Heng would like to translate it as the county magistrate.
The county magistrate here is not majestic, and ordinary people do not need to be a county magistrate. On the contrary, the county magistrate should maintain a kind of demeanor in public. Simply put, ordinary people may be a little casual, but the county magistrate or public figures must maintain a so-called calmness of being self-righteous, so that they can seem to be well-educated.
The county magistrate persuaded him for a while, and then the two of them let go, and they each found a place to sit down. They were still staring at each other like two bulls, staring at each other with wide eyes.
Jian Heng didn't expect that the county magistrate would come over to do whatever he wanted. Usually, at such moments, they would only come when each candidate needed water light.
Waiting for this person to speak, Jian Heng suddenly understood that he was originally for two words: donation!
What is the cost of money? Build a performance venue, which means that the town is preparing to build an all-weather performance venue that can be used all year round all year round. The area is not large, which is equivalent to the size of a school's gymnasium, which can accommodate five or six hundred people, which is almost equivalent to a small cinema.
Now all the performances are open-air. Whether it is for performance or watching, they are usually leather jackets and thick pants. It is really not easy to be comfortable. Some Chinese tourists may think it is fresh, with such heavy snow, so many open-air performances, snack stalls, etc., which makes it fun to play.
But people in Montana are a little unbearable. It’s not that Americans are accustomed to it, but that everyone is used to watching snow. Who wants to be a companion with wind and snow when watching the performance?
"No one can compare to these politicians by chance." Jian Heng murmured in a low voice.
Old Wosh had sharp ears, and after hearing this, he laughed twice: "Or why would you call a politician?"
As soon as he talked about donating money, his eyes soon focused on several people on the scene. Jian Heng was one of them, because now the town can be said that if Jian Heng had no money, the town was almost all paupers. The largest ranch in the town is Jian Heng's Silent Lake Ranch, which is the highest annual income. Even if the merged land has not yet generated profits, Jian Heng is already the richest man in the town.
Jian Heng was naturally generous. He waved his hand and lost a hundred thousand dollars. He lived in a small town and lived in a small town. Americans liked this. While they accepted you, you had to show your "love" for the town. Jian Heng understood that he was always kind and generous in such things.
I just raised the people and soon I almost raised up almost enough money to start the construction. As for the remaining towns, I can pay it back slowly with the income of the town. In fact, this is really not a burden for the current towns. It will be paid back in just three to five years at most. Of course, Chinese tourists must maintain their current momentum.
After losing the money and voting, everyone seemed to be deprived of their enthusiasm. They voted one by one and then started singing votes. Before half of the votes were sung, the number of votes that agreed to establish the festival occupied the majority, and there were increasingly irreversible signs.
Jian Heng saw that it was meaningless to wait, so he leaned over and prepared to leave. Who knew that he hadn't waited to stand up yet, and found that the town mayor and the county magistrate walked towards him with a smile.
I'll go, it's not good!
As soon as I saw the two, Jian Heng had a thought. As the newly richest man in the town, Jian Heng had no big impact on the choice of the mayor, and had an average impact on the county magistrate. However, no American politician would give up making friends with rich people like Jian Heng, because the higher the political path, the greater the money and power it needed.
For example, there are more politicians in the United States, but relatively rich people are fixed. Therefore, sometimes the more rich people standing behind them, the greater the power of a politician.
Smiling out a smile from his face, Jian Heng greeted the two people who sat next to him, and then started greetings.
After the chat started, Jian Heng felt relieved because this time neither of them came to beg for alms, but came to ask Jian Heng for advice.
"This shouldn't be a significant decrease in tourists!"
Jian Heng was also unsure of his mind at once, because the two of them were worried that once winter passed, can tourists from China still maintain the current number of people?
After hearing the two people's questions, Jian Heng was shocked to realize that the town had unknowingly suffered from Chinese tourists. Both merchants and ordinary people have gained a lot of benefits from Chinese tourists. Let's say that even the waiters who serve plates in restaurants have increased their income by half faster than before. Think about it, if a waiter who gets 3,000 US dollars a month will still want to get a salary of 2,000 US dollars in the past? That is obviously impossible.
Therefore, as a politician, we have to think about how to retain Chinese tourists and regard this matter as a highlight of our political career. They don’t understand Chinese people, but Jian Heng knows it, so the two of them came to ask Jian Heng for this matter.
“How to say it?”
The county magistrate looks like you taught me.
Jian Heng suddenly missed the Chinese politeness. If it were the country, the county magistrate would have treated him. The three of them made a small wine and drank it while talking. Now these two guys were not aware of it at all. While sitting, they could still look at him with a shameless expression. This was really inappropriate.
“I’m a little worried that they will go to California, San Francisco and other places.”
"Actually, you also need to see that we have our own characteristics, that is, it is not hot in summer, and the hottest temperature is only about twenty degrees. The temperature of riding and camping is right..." Jian Hengyi had no idea. Anyway, he had to tie a bell on his feet and wanted to chew wherever he wanted.
"It seems that we are going to improve our own service level."
Faced with competition from old tourist destinations like California, the two are still quite worried.
Jian Heng is not worried because he doesn't point to Chinese tourists for dinner. To be precise, as long as Hollywood is still there and the United States is rich, Jian Heng's business will be done.
After almost twenty minutes of chatting, Jian Heng returned home as soon as the conversation ended. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Ning Ning being so proud to be told to Sun Xiuying, Damai and Xiaomai about his praise from the teacher in class.
When the little girl turned around and saw Jian Heng coming back, she immediately stretched out her little finger and poked the little star stuck on her body: "Look, brother, the teacher praised me again today."
"Okay, OK!"
Chapter completed!