Chapter 667: Paul's comrades-in-arms

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It takes about two hours to go back and forth every day, complaining about the traffic troubles of the megacity: driving is definitely not as fast as the subway, and by the way, I think of a joke about the son of a coal boss studying at a university in France.

"Hey, son, how are you doing in Paris lately, is there enough money to spend?"

"It's enough, but some of my classmates don't like to get together with me. ā€

The local tyrant's father immediately felt unhappy: Do you look down on our son?

"Why?"

"No, Dad, I'm not going to drive that Ferrari to school, otherwise I won't fit in......"

The local tyrant's father seems to feel the problem, his son is quite obedient, and he must be embarrassed to tell him the truth.

"How did your classmates get to school?"

"Oh, they take the subway. ā€

It's spicy, dare to look down on us!

The coal boss's father was very unhappy!

"Son, we can't let others look at you! I'll pay you tomorrow morning, and you can buy a subway right away!"

According to your dad and my many years of experience in going out, it is very important for people to be gregarious outside, buy it immediately, our family is not short of money!"

Adversity...... Coal boss Lao Tzu was petrified in an instant......

This is a joke that Zhang Nan told with Nicole in the car, but the coal boss was replaced by a Middle Eastern tycoon: the return trip encountered the evening rush hour of traffic in New York, and the car was even more congested!

If you take the subway, you can definitely save more than half of the time.

However, the New York subway is notoriously dirty and messy, and the crowding during rush hour is only slightly better than that of the Dong-Beijing subway, so it is clear that the gang will not be a guest there.

It's not a good waste of time to be able to walk in the air: when they're busy, Jenny and Nicole stay at the house on the Upper East Side.

"Why don't we buy a subway and dig a tunnel?"

Looking at the crowded streets outside the window, Zhang Nan had nothing to do and joked: Private jets, private cruise ships, and private elevators are considered hairy, and if there is a private subway, it is called a cow fork!

The joke of the 21st century caused Nicole and the two to laugh out loud......

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Joshua didn't make it to the estate that night, he was in Los Angeles today and would not be back until the day after tomorrow. Brown wasn't there, he went to Canada and wouldn't be back in New York until at least three to five days later, leaving the gems in a safe for the time being.

At dinner time, the most authentic Chinese cuisine was served, and Zhang Nan really thought about it for a while.

I have been living in a resort area in Austria, and there are no Chinese restaurants at all, so it is a big deal to be able to provide some German food, and I am tired of eating in the morning.

Happy, let's have some aging and rice: tower card carving, 30-year-old wine in a small jar, sent from the hometown area.

Zhang Nan knew that there were still hundreds of catties of 80-year-old treasures in that distillery, and someone in the capital would only get a half-catty and a catty, and there was no one else.

80-year-old Zhang Nan has a way, but 30-year-old is the top product, anyway, it's not particularly good, just try it.

It's still an old habit, eating with the core bodyguards, a small jar of wine packed with 5 catties, Zhang Nan made a small bowl by himself, and he enjoyed it in three or four.

Randy and Lynman are not here tonight, so they will take a few days off to go back to spend time with the children.

Paul and Zack's house is in a neighborhood not far away, but there is no one at home today, and they plan to go back tomorrow morning.

This will not be on duty, everyone can drink some, and there are many topics about wine: Zhang Nan likes a group of people to say something interesting at the dinner table.

Paul's face turned red when he put half a pound of rice wine into his stomach, and if he changed it to wine, he would have no problem going down with a bottle, and the typical wine varieties were not suitable.

But he actually liked the taste of rice wine, and with a slight sense of wine, he told interesting stories about drinking in military bases when he was serving in Germany.

ā€œ...... At that time, there were still a lot of drunkards in the base, and everyone dared to drink strong alcohol in the barracks.

Inspectors of Discipline would sometimes come to the barracks and search the barracks, and some of the fools would stuff the whiskey under their pillows to check on the ......

Caught running laps, push-ups, confinement...... Definitely going to be played half to death by the Inspector!"

Paul said vigorously, and in the front-line army in China, there are holidays or family members come to visit, brothers or superiors come, and it is okay to drink some beer during meals, but spirits are generally only available in the office.

Spirits are absolutely not allowed in the barracks of the field troops, and no one dares to put it, but not necessarily in the small storehouse of the cooking class.

Listening to Paul talk about the fun things when he was a soldier, the Venerable Master over there also had to cheer him on, but if Alyosha said something fun when he was a soldier, then Paul, Zach and others would also be very face-saving.

Once Xiang Weirong also said that he wanted to make some bee chrysalis for snacks and dishes, but he was stung by a hornet, and finally fell into a half-paralyzed second goods.

Nicole and Jenny finished eating, and the men's amusements were told at the table, and the two proprietresses didn't bother to listen, and went back to their rooms to see the jewels of Baby and Sissi.

Then Paul said that a guy who drank himself and ordered him to retire with honor, that man was a drunkard!

Zhang Nan listened and said, "Paul, which base were you in West Germany when you were there?"

He said it before, but the name was awkward, and Zhang Nan didn't remember it.

"Baumhold. ā€

"That comrade-in-arms of yours was fired in West Germany?"

Hearing the boss's question, Paul said: "That's not true, I won't fire people when I deploy overseas, and I'll be sent back to China, but everyone knows that guy is going to get out."

Boss, he is also a person in one of our bases, he is famous, barely a comrade-in-arms, and he just knows him. ā€

"Oh, what year?"

The one who asked was when he got out.

"At the end of '80, I got out of the way after Christmas.

I remember very well that his superiors punished him for standing guard at Christmas, and this guy ......"

Paul was interrupted by Zhang Nan as he spoke, "What's his name, who is it?"

It was a strange question, but the group knew that the boss would sometimes ask such nonsensical questions, and Paul immediately said, "We'll call him Jeff, and he should be from Ohio." ā€

"What's your full name?"

The boss looked very serious, and although Paul didn't know the reason, he still thought about it for a while before he said, "It should be called Jeffrey Dahmer, yes, that's it." I can't say the middle name, there is always a punishment report from him in the base, and there is an average of once a month or two, so it shouldn't be wrong. ā€

Others also thought it was a bit strange for the boss to ask this, did you want to recruit an alcoholic?

Only Guan Xingquan knew the signs in his heart: this estimate named Jeffrey has a big problem!

"How tall is that guy?"

"Well, about six feet, a little shorter than me. ā€

At this point, Zhang Nan shook his head with a wry smile, looking at Paul with a strange look.

Seeing that Paul's strength was gone, Zhang Nan turned around and said to Guan Xingquan in dialect: "Brother Guan, do you think we should be nosy?"