Chapter 131 Landing in America (9 more)
Yang Ming had enough fun along the way, landed in the Magic City, and decided to fight again after he had the fate, and then returned to the East China Sea and began to prepare for his work to the United States.
Make a guide in advance, apply for a driver's license notarization, and book a local private tour guide. Because you have to host a business, you have to be familiar with local laws and rules, and you also need people who are familiar with the local situation in all aspects.
Yang Ming went to discuss some matters with Lu Yuan. Some time ago, Lu Yuan got married and took his wife to the United States for more than a month. He has more experience in local travel.
After a few days of preparation, Yang Ming felt that it was all right. He flew to the Magic City first, then took an international flight, and went directly to Los Angeles, USA. The entire journey was expected to take twelve hours.
The standard configuration is first class cabin. Air China's beautiful flight attendants are serving every passenger in detail, but Yang Ming has eaten too much recently and is no longer interested in these flight attendants. He slept hard!
After eating two meals in the middle, I felt that it was afternoon, but it was still dark when I landed at LAX Airport. Looking out the window, the brightly lit night view of Luocheng came towards me.
The adjusted date and time show that the people of California are still sleeping in the early morning. The Boeing 777 landed smoothly. First-class passengers got off the plane first and entered the country through customs.
But before entering the camera, you still have to face the last level. The entry officer will ask about the purpose, ideas, etc. With a visa, it does not mean that you can pass 100%, and it is not uncommon for those who are denied entry.
But Yang Ming has money and confidence: "Traveling and consumption, I heard that there are many fun things in Beverly Hills."
"I wish you a happy journey!" Perhaps because of staying up late to work, the entry officer stamped the seal quite happily.
This step is the real entry. The airport is now at night, and Yang Ming is not picky about the place. He booked a nearby hotel before and checked in first.
I didn't feel sleepy when I lay in bed, so I first changed to the 15-day American unlimited traffic package card I bought, played with my phone, and surfed the Internet.
When it was dawn and everyone worked and went to work, the private tour guide service that Yang Ming had booked before came. He was a girl named Xu Yali. He said that she had lived in the United States for ten years and had been in this industry for two years.
She drove a BMW 3 Series to the hotel, and was a medium-sized person of about 1.6 meters. She was neither fat nor thin. Her long hair was tied up and she was a little capable, very sunny: "Mr. Yang, right? I finally saw you! I'm very happy to meet you!"
"Me too!"
Xu Yali went to open the trunk door and helped him get his luggage: "I haven't been familiar with the jet lag in the United States yet? Take you to have a good time and you will forget these things if you have fun! They are all young people, and we are full of energy!"
"Are all private tour guides so energetic?" Yang Ming got into the car with a smile.
"I am quite outgoing and like to contact different people. Of course, the salary in this industry is also good. I can get money by driving to play every day and chatting. I almost lose my fighting spirit." After she said that, she covered her head.
However, the salary of Yang Mingxuan is indeed not low. He works for eight hours around the clock and has a daily salary of US$400. Even if he only works half of his time a month, his income is quite considerable.
She turned around and said, "What do Mr. Yang want to see? Let's take you to complete the procedures first! Then go to Hollywood to see the scenery, step on the Avenue of Stars, tourists like to go!"
"Okay, I have no purpose, I just want to see the view." Yang Ming nodded.
"Are you just traveling or business here?" Xu Yali asked.
"Each of them accounts for half. I plan to invest some investment here, set up a company, etc." Yang Ming said.
"Investing? Are you planning to settle in the local area and use a green card as a permanent resident?" Xu Yali asked. Because of large-scale investment by foreigners, they can apply for a green card.
"There is no plan to immigrate, and it's good in China," said Yang Ming.
"Oh!" she nodded, "But a green card does not mean immigration. It is just a long-term residence permit. You are from which country you are still from."
"I know this, but it's fun to say it out of your mouth." Yang Ming smiled.
"It's true." Xu Yali smiled and suddenly stared at the front, "When I overtake the pickup truck, slow, woman drive!"
"Isn't it limited to 75?" Yang Ming just saw the speed limit sign.
Xu Yali has already soared to 85 miles.
"Normal, everyone is so fast. If I'm slow, I'm sorry for the customs of the people of California!" Xu Yali's big feet surpassed the Ford pickup on the left side of the throttle.
"Ha ha!"
Yang Ming learned about the driving style of the people in California, or the Americans. The high speed is normal, the slow speed is abnormal, and it is easy to be caught by the police.
I came to that travel company in a burgeoning way, working in a tour group, and also launched private tour guides for domestic or Asian regions, with full-time companion services.
Xu Yali is the employee here. Perhaps she has a cheerful personality and is popular naturally with high fees. She also graduated from the University of Southern California, which is an internationally prestigious university.
"It's done!" Xu Yali handed the bill to Yang Ming, "From now on, I will be your full-time travel consultant. Please ask me about this area in the western region!"
"It's very interesting." Yang Ming took over the things.
"Do you want to have a meal? Or go shopping and refresh yourself?" said Xu Yali.
"Shopping! By the way, let's learn about the basic local customs!" Yang Ming was very energetic. He was in full enthusiasm when he first came to the United States.
"Let's go!" Xu Yali put on the baseball cap and drove around.
She drove a three-series hardtop convertible. It happened that the weather in Los Angeles was very good today and it was clear. She opened the carport and drove towards Hollywood on Santa Monica Avenue, which was comfortable and pleasant!
"Do you want sunglasses?" She pulled out several of them from the armrest box.
"Thank you." Yang Ming smiled and put on sunglasses, imitated her to put her hands on the car door, put the seat behind her, looked at the street view, and admired the rolling bungalows on both sides.
"Is the car owned or the company?" he asked.
"I bought it for the second-hand price of $10,000, which is cheap and can be used to get some breath!" She didn't mind this.
"American cars are cheap." As far as Yang Ming knows, this new car costs 700,000 yuan, and even if it is second-hand for a certain period of time, it costs about 20 or 30 yuan.
"The cost of playing cars in the United States is very low, not as high as China's taxes, which is true." Xu Yali said while driving, "I know many students studying abroad. Buying Maserati and Porsche is the same as buying Accord in China."
"Is it so exaggerated?" Yang Ming said.
"When you see the price, you will know the reason." Xu Yali was very sure, "Do you want to see it? There are a lot of new cars and second-hand ones in Beverly Hills."
"And you don't have to worry about being a foreigner, you can still buy a car and drive," she added.
Chapter completed!