After lunch, Ding Jiaqi left and returned to Seattle University across the street from the west gate of the college.
Zhang Jing came to the dormitory of the preparatory class. They shared a room with each other, and his roommate was an African American.
In the impression, African Americans are the image spokespersons of people who buy for free, smash and steal, and are indolent.
However, Citigroup is now in the era of political correctness. When recruiting workers in a restaurant, there must be African Americans.
If you get a leading role in a movie, you must have an African American; a school teacher must have an African American.
It’s so big that there are African Americans in the country’s decision-making ranks.
This has nothing to do with Zhang Jing, but he has to share a dormitory with an African-American, which is very uncomfortable.
There is a natural conflict in my heart.
Just when Zhang Jing was thinking about whether to check out of the dormitory, the other party took the initiative to greet him, "Hello, my name is Yakub Beard."
'Incomplete treasure hunt clues have been included. '
'Xu Hongzuo: My father's good friend Jordan Beard collected three Declaration of Independence coins. He later died in a car accident. When I found his house, the house had changed owners. '
'Congratulations to the host for finding the descendant of Jordan Beard, he may know something. '
Looking at the short, frail, big-eyed African man with naturally curly hair, someone's eyes gradually brightened and he introduced himself: "Zhang Jing."
Later communication will require the use of mobile translation software.
"What does Zhang Jing mean?" Yakub Beard asked.
"It doesn't have any meaning, just because it's simple and effortless." Zhang Jing asked, "What's the meaning of your name?"
"'Yakub' means a scholar and a strict self-discipline," Yakub Beard said. "It also means being weak but having strong energy."
Zhang Jing understands that to put it bluntly, scholars are weak and inexperienced, but they hold powerful power, such as ancient civil servants.
"Your English is very good, you don't look like a freshman in the expected class." Zhang Jing asked.
"I'm not an international student. I was born in Tennessee, a Citizen, and a freshman in the electrical department of the college."
"I see," Zhang Jing said with a confused expression, and asked seductively: "Your name is very meaningful. Did your ancestors have famous people?"
When he mentioned his ancestors, Yakub Beard became very excited.
"My grandfather's father, my great-grandfather, was once a famous leader of the African-American movement in Seattle. 130 years ago, he lived at 125 57th Street. Unfortunately, he died in a car accident when his career was at its best."
'The incomplete treasure hunt clues have been collected and improved. Three Liberty Declaration commemorative coins are hidden in 125 57th Street. Please take them away in time. '
Zhang Jing's heart pounded. It turned out that this was the correct way to open the treasure hunting system.
Find clues, add clues, find treasures, find clues... the cycle starts over and over again.
After chatting for a few more words, Zhang Jing said goodbye to Yakub Beard and came downstairs to the dormitory, his heart pounding.
Without waiting for tomorrow, Zhang Jing rushed to the entrance of the college, hailed a taxi, and got off near No. 125 57th Street.
This is an African-American community. There are many social youths on both sides of the road. They gather together in twos and threes, chatting or smoking.
The unified characteristics are that he wears brand-name sneakers and a baggy T-shirt, making him look like he has no father.
There are rumors that African-American brothers like baggy T-shirts because they are convenient for hiding guns.
Thinking of this, Zhang Jing suddenly regretted getting out of the car and felt panicked!
Sure enough, Zhang Jinggang had just taken a few steps when three social youths stopped him, "Boy, this is the territory of the Sudan Gang, where are you going?"
He couldn't understand. When Zhang Jing took out his cell phone and tried to use the translation software, his cell phone was snatched away.
Do you want to be tough?
Zhang Jing is just young and has no problem with his intelligence. The three gangsters all have pistols on their waists and cannot be offended.
At this time, a Chevrolet hatchback parked nearby. A man with an Asian face lowered the window and asked in English, "Are you from the Dragon Kingdom or the Japanese?"
"Dragon Kingdom." Zhang Jing answered in Mandarin.
"Me too," the man said in Mandarin, "Get in the car quickly, you shouldn't enter here by mistake."
Zhang Jing opened the passenger door and got in, only to notice that there were more than one camera in the car.
Noticing Zhang Jing's gaze, Wang Li introduced generously, "I am a video blogger and I come here to collect video materials."
When it comes to videos, Zhang Jing almost forgets that he also has 10,000 fans and needs to show his face in a video.
"My name is Wang Li, what's yours?"
"Zhang Jing."
"Why come to the African community?" Wang Liqi asked.
"I want to rent a house," Zhang Jing said nonsensically. "Someone told me that the rent here is cheap."
"New to Citi Country?"
"Yes."
"You have been deceived," Wang Li introduced. "The two blocks of 57 and 58 are famous African-American gathering areas in Seattle, where D-type drugs are prevalent, and where gangs are located.
The house prices next door in these two blocks are over one million, but here they only cost tens of thousands, and they can't be sold, and there are no Chinese renting here. "
"So exaggerated?"
"It's not an exaggeration at all. Rich African Americans don't live here. If you must pass by here, remember not to stop or get out of the car."
During the chat, the car slowly drove out of the garbage-strewn African-American neighborhood. It was like the sun was shining through the dark clouds, and it suddenly became sunny.
The first attempt ended in failure. Zhang Jing did not give up and would never give up. If his plan failed, he immediately made another one.
Buy a mobile phone and replace the card.
Download the 21st Century Real Estate APP.
I wanted to check the house prices in Block 57, so I took the initiative to write a letter to the current owner, requesting to buy the property No. 125.
Unexpectedly, the other party's property was also for sale, with a price tag of 350,000 yuan.
This is definitely good news. Begging to buy and rushing to sell are two different situations.
Zhang Jing felt much more relaxed. He was humming a tune and was about to call a taxi when a light blue Bentley sports car stopped in front of him.
Qu Xiaoqing was wearing a wide-brimmed sunhat and a black suspender skirt. He took off his sunglasses with high spirits, opened his red lips and asked: "Where are you going? I'll see you off."
"Why do I feel that you have bad intentions?" Zhang Jing did not get in the car.
Qu Xiaoqing ran her pink tongue around her lips and said seductively: "Jia Qi has something to do in the afternoon. Let's find a place to have a drink."
Does this mean you want to have sex?
Yes or no?
