Chapter 539
The sun was shining, the sky was blue, the birds were chirping, and there were many trees and grass on both sides.
Turning onto the dirt road, there was a shabby gas station next to it.
The driver said: "It's still more than 30 kilometers away from Long Island Beach. There are no shops or restaurants on the roadside. There are a few in front. If you are hungry, go and eat."
There are indeed a few restaurants, which are quite shabby.
There are many cars parked in front of the door, and many people are eating. Some are picking their teeth, some are toasting bread, some are drinking tea, some are drinking coffee, some are standing and smoking, and some are chatting. They all look contented.
Simple, Jeppe goes to a restaurant with few people.
As soon as I entered, I smelled the aroma of toast and bread.
There are homemade ham sausages, large pieces of bacon, salted duck, fried eggs, and rice in the long aluminum basin.
I didn't expect there to be rice here. The owner of this restaurant may be a Dragon countryman. He simply scoops rice and serves dishes.
Jeppe doesn't eat rice, but fills a plate with all kinds of meat, large pieces.
After finishing one plate, he felt that it was not enough to fill his teeth, so he ordered another big plate. While eating, he farted loudly, which drove Chunchun away.
Jeppé felt embarrassed.
The car circled on the narrow road, from the foot of the towering mountain to the mountainside, through a long tunnel, circled down the mountain, circled to the top of the mountain, and then went down the mountain again.
Chunchun was taking a car for the first time through this route, and felt that it was too dangerous, and his heart was always very tense.
Jeppé's face was pale, and his few hairs were wet with sweat, and his white shirt was also wet with sweat. There was a wooden house on the side of the road, and no one was around.
The driver said: "You can relieve yourself inside."
The car stopped on the side of the road, and Jeppé vomited as soon as he got off the car.
There were several squatting places separated by wooden boards, and there was a lot of excrement underneath, and mosquitoes were buzzing and flying around.
Jeppé took off his pants and squatted, covering his nose with a napkin, feeling a little dizzy.
I knew about Long Island Beach when I was very young, but I had never been there. If Nana hadn't wanted to come, I might never have come.
I feel a little uneasy. I am the mayor. If anyone wants to murder me, I will be finished.
Pray to Jesus to protect me.
Now, the security in the United States is very good. As long as I keep a low profile and ordinary people don't know me, I should be fine.
New York is far away from the Long Island Beach. I definitely can't go back tonight. I have to go to work at 9 o'clock tomorrow. I have to get up at 5 o'clock to hire a car so as not to be late.
I don't know if I can get a car so early. I will act according to the circumstances. If there is really no way, I will ask my secretary to ask for leave for me. Anyway, I have quarreled with David, and no matter how dissatisfied he is, I will not take it to heart.
I am just worried about not going home tonight. What will my wife think? If she knows that I am playing with Nana and tells my father-in-law about it, I will be in big trouble.
I feel that my current behavior is very dangerous, like walking on a tightrope, and I may fall at any time.
I didn't expect Nana to come here to play, and I didn't expect that I would agree to it. If I had a little bit of reason, I would never agree to come here with Nana.
Nana is too beautiful. I can't bear any request from her, and I dare not refuse it.
Jeppe pulled up his pants, turned on the faucet, and was about to reach under the faucet, but immediately retracted his hand, and yellow water flowed out.
After waiting for a while for the clear water to flow, Jeppe washed his hands, face, and mouth, squatted by the car, looked at the mountains and the surging river, and felt that the scenery of the United States was beautiful.
What a happy thing it is to be able to play with a peerless beauty in this beautiful scenery.
"How far is it from Long Island Beach?" Jeppe asked.
The driver smiled at Jeppé, "I always felt that you looked familiar, I remembered."
He touched his nose, "You are the mayor of New York City, Mayor Jeppé."
Jepé laughed dryly, "Master, you think I am the mayor of New York City. Do you think the mayor of New York City, who is busy with all kinds of things, will take your car to Long Island Beach to play? Today is not the weekend, and tomorrow is not the weekend either."
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"I will go to Long Island Beach today, and I will definitely not be able to get back tonight. If I don't leave around five o'clock tomorrow, I will be late for work."
"Many people say that I look like Mayor Jeppé, and many misunderstandings have occurred. I am very upset."
"I think so too. The mayor is busy with all kinds of things, so it is impossible for him to go out to play at this time."
There are more and more buildings, and more and more cars and people.
The taxi went downhill, slowed down, passed by the bus, turned a few corners, and stopped in the parking lot.
Jepé took out cash and gave it to the driver.
The driver asked for change.
Jeppie said, "No, we're here in your car, you won't tell anyone, will you?"
The driver smiled, with wrinkles at the end of his eyes, "Do you think I will tell? In our line of work, if we leak the privacy of our guests, we'd have been fired a long time ago. I wish you all a good time."
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The taxi turned around, accelerated, the sound of the tires scraping the ground was very harsh, a puff of smoke blew out of the butt, and it turned uphill.
After no longer seeing the taxi, Jeppie and Chunchun walked towards the square.
There was a sign above the entrance, with a large English word, Long Island Beach.
There were not many people in the square, and the aunties in colorful shorts and shorts held water bottles and signs in their hands.
Some had the name of the hotel and the price written on them.
Some had the price of taking photos written on them.
Some had the price of renting boats, yachts, and skateboards for surfing written on them.
Jepie asked, "How much does it cost to rent a skateboard for surfing for an hour?"
The auntie said, "Twenty dollars." She pulled Jeppie's sleeve and asked him to follow her.
Just say: "We buy tickets and rent inside."
There are several staff members at the entrance, some chatting, some sleeping and snoring, drooling on the table.
Jeppe knocked on the table, waking up the staff and looking around, not knowing what happened.
Seeing Jeppe, innocent.