Chapter 1224: The Farm of Justice (VI)

Smallville is a small town that can't be any smaller. Obviously, there is no developed means of transportation to welcome visitors from the metropolis. But if you want to go to the nearest airport, it is too far away. It takes a long time to drive and even longer to take the train.

Therefore, the meeting place agreed by Clark and Lois is not the airport in Kansas City, but the train station in Wichita, a city near the south. Because they are going to pick up two ladies this time, Clark and Bruce did not choose to drive the old shabby pickup truck, but borrowed the family car of the neighbor.

They arrived at the train station early. Clark held a notebook with itinerary information in his hand and stood outside the platform, looking around. Before a train arrived, Clark said excitedly: "Here they come, they come."

Bruce turned to look at him and asked: "Do you like Lois?" "I don't."

"You do."

"We are just pure friendship." "Impossible."

Clark looked at Bruce helplessly and said: "Do you still want to pretend to be a love appraisal master? Do you have a girlfriend?"

"Of course I do." Bruce turned his head and looked at the train entering the station and said: "But she has been in a deep mood recently. She is obsessed with her dream of becoming a Hollywood actress and has no time to care about me. "

Clark curled his lips, but then he bumped Bruce's arm with his elbow in some concern and said, "Don't tell me later that I haven't started pursuing her yet!"

Clark sighed softly and said, "When I was in school, Louise was a goddess. Many people liked her. After I came to the newspaper, my colleagues liked her and my boss appreciated her. She was different from a reporter like me who suddenly became famous with a report. She might be the best media person in the metropolitan area."

Clark said a lot of things intermittently until two figures walked out of the platform.

One of them was tall and the other short. The lady walking in front was quite tall, probably more than 1.8 meters tall. She wore a white long-sleeved shirt on her upper body and a black fishtail skirt on her lower body. She had black hair and red lips. Her eyebrows and lip lines were very clearly drawn. Her long hair was tied behind her head, revealing a sense of professionalism.

The lady behind was wearing a floral dress, a straw hat, dragging a small suitcase, holding a notebook in her hand, and was walking out while writing something.

"Hello, I'm Diana Prince, the curator of the Metropolitan Museum of Art. I've heard of you from Louise a long time ago. It's nice to meet you, Mr. Kent."

The tall lady came up and shook hands with Clark. She was very decisive in her actions and words, and her demeanor was very compelling.

Louise squeezed over from Diana's side, blinked at Clark and said, "This is Ms. Prince. You should have heard of her, right?"

Clark felt a little embarrassed. He thought about it carefully and found that the last name "Prince" seemed a little familiar. Before he could say anything, Bruce walked up to Diana and shook hands with her and said, "Hello, Princess of Paradise Island, I've heard of your name for a long time."

"Bruce Wayne." Diana's eyes widened. She blinked gently, revealing a puzzled expression, but still said goodbye to Bruce. Shake hands, then say: "I have heard of your name for a long time, Mr. Wayne." ...

"Oh, I remember, you are the princess of Paradise Island!" Clark suddenly realized, then smiled shyly and said: "Sorry, I am a small town youth, and I always don't feel real for some big people."

"The one next to you is the big man you mentioned." Diana looked Bruce up and down and said: "... He is more famous than me t°:

"Honestly, I didn't expect that you are different from what the media reported." Diana spoke very bluntly: "You don't seem so strong, nor so exaggerated, you look quite normal."

"You are very consistent with the media reports, ma'am." Bruce responded: "Amazing beauty, good professionalism, and quite powerful momentum."

Clark saw that when Bruce talked about beauty, Diana frowned, but soon, the next two sentences made Diana's expression relieved a lot.

"Let's not stand here, Clark, how did you get here? Would it be a bit too much of a bother to go to your house today?" Louise asked, pushing her glasses.

"No, no, I drove here, and the seat is just right. Let's get in the car first. We should be able to catch dinner when we go back. My mother heard that two beautiful ladies were visiting, so she specially prepared a large table of dishes."

"Too much bother." Diana said.

The four of them got in the car. Just as Clark said, the seats in this family car were just right. When the car drove onto the highway, Diana took the initiative to say: "The development of agriculture in metropolitan areas has always been a concern. Most of the megacities on the East Coast are not suitable for agricultural development. I think Mr. Wayne should know this."

"Just call me Bruce." Bruce replied.

Diana tilted her head and looked at Bruce sitting in the co-pilot seat from the side and back. Bruce seemed particularly taciturn and a little sleepy. There was also a strong sense of sleepiness in his tone. He didn't look like the lucky business genius described by the media, the helmsman of a super-large group, and a beauty hunter.

Because his injury had not yet healed, Bruce's face was still a little pale, and his speech was somewhat weak.

His relaxed state made him unable to use Batman's ability to cover up this weakness, so he looked particularly vulnerable, but this made Diana's favorability rise a lot, because she was really afraid of meeting a playboy who kept pestering her.

"To be honest, I think the poor agricultural development in the metropolitan area cannot be blamed entirely on the terrain. The east coast is indeed dominated by hilly areas, but the quality of arable land is not bad, and the climate conditions in the metropolitan area are more suitable for small-scale grazing and fishing. The government should also be responsible for the poor development of these industries."

After Clark said this, Diana's eyes immediately lit up. She knew that the young man in front of her was really knowledgeable, so she immediately said:

"That's right, those congressmen kept saying that hilly areas are not suitable for large-scale agriculture, but there are many flat and fertile farmlands in the metropolitan area. It's just that the policy is not in place, and farmers' lives are not easy."

Diana sighed softly, but then said: "Fortunately, they have gradually realized this, so they hope to hold a large-scale agricultural expo. In addition to boosting the confidence of farmers, it can also promote their exchanges or attract more people to invest in farms." "But it is precisely because the metropolitan area did not attach importance to agriculture before, the Ministry of Culture and Tourism could not come up with a decent plan, and no one in the docking departments understood agriculture. Major media and The newspapers don't understand what aspects should be focused on in the reports about the agricultural expo. "…

Diana's tone revealed deep helplessness. Obviously, the curator had hit a wall many times. Finally, she had the opportunity to speak, and Diana couldn't help complaining:

"The curator told me that we should popularize agricultural products and let people know the differences between several beans. The deputy curator said that we should start with the soil and let people experience how to farm. "

"The curator who worked with me pushed this matter around. The bosses of major newspapers neither cared nor understood it. Some of them liked to point fingers and said that they had invested in farms in Canada, but in fact they couldn't tell the difference between several kinds of wheat. "

Louise also smiled bitterly and said, "No one knows whether this is a decision made by the parliament on the spur of the moment. It only makes us suffer. We run around every day and can't find a solution. "

Clark pondered for a while, then said, "No, I don't think this is a hasty decision. They are serious about doing this. "

"Why do you say that?" Diana asked.

"You should know that I've been reporting on Gotham recently. What's surprising is that Gotham is really trying to transform itself, whether it's building renovation projects, developing tourism, the entertainment industry, or developing beaches to find the possibility of fishing, all of which have brought different changes to this megacity."

"Although people will definitely think of Metropolis when they mention the East Coast, Gotham and Metropolis are both megacities. The two cities have many similarities in terms of historical origins, geographical features, culture and economy."

"And at some point, Gotham may have more advantages. The Wayne Group has provided too many jobs for this megacity. If they make every effort to reform, the pressure will definitely be It will fall on Metropolis."

"So, Metropolis wants to start with agriculture?" Diana touched her chin and nodded, saying, "This is indeed a good idea. No matter how much Gotham reforms, it can't do agriculture. The weather there is too bad."

"So, we have to do this better." Louise said anxiously, "This can bring a better life to farmers in the metropolitan area, and it can also radiate to animal husbandry and fisheries."

Diana also nodded in agreement. It's just that the drive from the city to the town is not short or long, but what they want to talk about is endless. Before the surface communication was completed, the car had already driven to the gate of Kent Farm.

Diana got out of the car, and the breeze blew on her hair. It seemed that she felt a little comfortable and cool. Diana untied her hair, and her long flowing black hair fell down.

"What I envy most is your hair." Louise reached out and touched Diana's long hair and said, "Paradise Island is a great place. When I have a long vacation, I must go there to play."

Diana smiled and said, "Then when you go there, you must write a report for our tourism industry. We will all be very grateful to you."

"I heard that Amazon is actively developing tourism." Clark pushed open the door of the farm, walked in with a few people, and said, "Maybe you will have something to talk to Bruce. Gotham is also developing tourism recently."...

Diana glanced at Bruce. When they were discussing the agricultural situation in the metropolitan area in the car, Bruce slept the whole way without saying a word, which made Diana have some extra interest in him.

For many women, the charm of men is not reflected in interrupting others at will when talking loudly, and expressing their opinions loudly, but in keeping quiet at the right time. The listener has an intellectual charm, and the reduced aggressiveness makes people feel safe.

Before entering the door, Bruce stood by the door and asked others to change their shoes first. Clark took a look. Although Bruce had no expression, Clark still saw a kind of excitement on his face.

Sure enough, as soon as Diana entered the door, before her other foot landed on the ground, Martha's scream and Jonathan's praise came over. They praised Diana for three minutes without repeating any words.

After Louise entered the door, they immediately repeated all the topics about Louise that Clark had mentioned to them after work, and then praised her for a few minutes, still without repeating a word.

Bruce, who was standing by the door, wanted to see how the two new visitors would be defeated, but unexpectedly, Diana lifted her long black hair and said

"When I met Clark for the first time today, I knew that he must have a beautiful mother. I'm not talking about appearance. Clark's conversation and upbringing made me imagine the image of a gentle, beautiful, considerate and patient lady at the first time, just like my mother."

"Thank you, ma'am, I see that there is still food cooking in your pot. I heard from Clark that you prepared a big meal. If it's convenient, can I show off my skills here? My father brought back dried fish from Canada when he traveled there, and the soup made from it is very delicious." Louise also stepped forward and opened the bag in her hand.

Martha immediately covered her mouth. She patted Jonathan's arm vigorously and said, "I said I wanted to have a daughter! Look at these beautiful and polite ladies... How lucky their mothers are!"

"Come in, girls, dinner will be ready soon. And you, Bruce, don't stand there stupidly, go sit down at the dining table."

Leaning against the door, Bruce sighed softly. Diana and Louise's casualness reminded him of his mental illness that he had been diagnosed with.

But this did not delay it. After dinner, Bruce saw the pile of food on Diana's plate, which was as high as a hill, and a trace of gloating surged in his heart.

Soon, this emotion was replaced by shock. Diana finished the food on the plate at a speed that was almost out of the shadow. In the end, she even picked up the plate and poured all the food into her mouth.

Finally, the beautiful black-haired princess gave Martha a thumbs up, and Martha was very happy. Mothers in this world have another common feature - they like children who can eat.