"Hey guys, I know a great Italian restaurant nearby that we can go to..."
As soon as Fred heard that he was going to eat Italian food, he immediately shouted next to him, "It's really good. Believe me, I still remember the taste of baked snails. It's so good..."
"Baked escargots? Isn't that a French dish?"
"Well...it seems that some people in Italy also eat snails. They are delicious anyway, believe me..."
Everyone gave Fred the "I'd be surprised if I believe you" look, but in the end they chose to eat this Italian dish that seemed a bit unauthentic. Anyway, it didn't matter what you ate, the most important thing was that everyone ate together.
Along the way, Owen held Monica's hand, and the two of them were like young lovers in love, which caused a burst of "Ouch" from the people behind. Owen didn't care about them, they were a bunch of bachelors, and he didn't care about feeding dog food.
Made it for the first time.
Fred was flying around Becky like a butterfly, looking for something to say from time to time, but unfortunately Silly Baitian didn't like to talk to him.
"Man, your tattoo is really nice. I've already thought about it. When Becky and I have a baby, I'm going to do the same thing..."
Seeing that Shabaitian ignored him, this guy came up to Bayev and chatted with him. Bayev gave an exaggerated thumbs up: "Man, I admire you for getting better and better on the road of seeking death."
Such courage..."
Fred looked like it was nothing, but when he turned around, he found that Silly Baitian was looking at him with burning eyes, "Okay, I've thought about it, I'll give you a holiday next time you go on a mission."
Intelligence, send you to see God, don’t worry, there will definitely be a national flag at your funeral, your family will be proud of you..."
"Well……"
Fred was stunned, and everyone laughed. Silly Baitian is a treasure, and everyone in Omega wants to fawn over. Once they go on a mission, Silly Baitian is God to them, and they can decide with just one sentence.
Their life and death.
The group of people didn’t drive. Since Fred said the restaurant was very close, they simply went there on their legs. During the previous prenatal checkup, the doctor said that pregnant women should not engage in high-intensity exercise, but they should also maintain a certain amount of exercise. Just walk.
A very good choice.
Everyone was enjoying the sunshine in Washington while walking on the road. Vehicles drove by from time to time. They passed several small shops selling trinkets on the way. Owen saw Monica's shining eyes and wondered why he didn't know what she wanted.
The two women, Monica and Becky, walked in happily, and Owen followed him consciously. Men should be more conscious when paying the bill.
"I have to buy some small gifts for my children. They will like this surprise..."
Bayev saw some exquisite small jewelry inside, and followed him in with a happy face. Two of his three children are girls, and they will definitely like these things. It can be seen that he should
He is a good father. He always remembers to buy gifts for his children wherever he goes.
Fred also followed him into the jewelry store, and Becky was choosing small jewelry. This was a rare opportunity to gain a good impression.
The remaining elders were waiting outside. They were all alone and had no reason to follow them. Could it be that they would be laughed to death if they said they also liked these little things?
While everyone else was choosing, Owen was waiting boredly, but Fred came up to the Mexican female shopkeeper and chatted.
"Beauty, do you have a lighter?"
"No, I don't sell this in my store."
"Then what did you use to ignite my heart?"
"Wow~~~"
Fred's sexy moves made the Mexican woman laugh. The young man in front of her was a very interesting guy. As for taking her seriously, of course she wouldn't. She was old enough to be his mother.
"The things in your store are very beautiful, are they Chinese?"
"How do you know? A Chinese friend of mine sent it to me. He is in Yiwu. Do you know this place?"
"Of course. That's what Yiwu Wholesale Commodity Center says, right?" Fred said in awkward Chinese.
"You're right, that's the name."
Owen looked at the two amateurs speechlessly. They could even pronounce their names wrong and yet they were still having such a lively conversation.
"You know, Yiwu has already occupied the United States, and their products are of high quality and low price."
Fred looked like an expert.
"It's true. The price of the same thing in China is a fraction of that in other countries. I really don't know how they make money. I used to sell Mexican goods, and many of my friends around me also use them.
Mexican products, but now they are no longer available. People around me are all buying Chinese products..."
"Haha, look at my belt. It's made in China. It's very beautiful, but it only costs a few dollars..."
Fred flashed his belt as if to show off, and then said, "You know, there is a reason why the Chinese can occupy the American market. Their business people have a famous saying: If the quality is good, I will be cheap, and if you have exquisite details, I will
Cheap, your brand is high-end, I am cheap, your things are environmentally friendly, I am cheap, in short, everything you have, I am cheap..."
"Hahaha~~"
Owen also laughed at the side. He didn't expect that this guy Fred actually figured out the secret of Chinese business. Should I kill someone and silence him?
Several people who entered the store picked out their gifts and took them to check out. Fred showed off another one of his specialties. This guy was actually a price expert. He managed to get the price just by talking and talking.
Less than half of the original amount.
"Young man, you are a very interesting guy, but you'd better not come here again..."
"Why not? Didn't we have a great chat just now?"
"You are simply robbing..."
Before leaving, the Mexican female shopkeeper sent Fred and his party away with a resentful look. Everyone who bought the trinkets was very satisfied. The price was really right. They even looked at Fred with a silly look.
His eyes changed, and this guy didn't seem so annoying.
"Guys, I remembered that there is a small road nearby, passing through an alley, which can save a lot of distance..."
Fred was only quiet for a short while before speaking again.
Seeing his recent contribution, everyone was very happy to choose the new route he mentioned.
Owen really couldn't imagine how this guy could be a sniper. The two images really couldn't overlap.
The path Fred mentioned goes through an old community. There are many two- and three-story buildings here, and there are no gardens or lawns in front of the doors. They are considered residences of middle- and lower-class Americans. Generally, the security of this kind of place is not very good.
, but people like Irving don’t care about this.
…
I have to go sketching with my children in the afternoon. Chapter 2 will be later.