Shenhao started from setting up a street stall

Chapter 366 Traveling in the United States
After arriving at the night market, Qin Mu saw Su Han, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, and couldn't get any more excited. Well, it's time to pay wages again.

After chatting with Qin Mu about the situation of the nearest street stall, Su Han received a voice from the system to send rewards.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for obtaining the flying skills and a private jet. When obtaining the private jet, he will also gain the ownership of 50 private airports around the world."

After receiving the reward, Su Han's eyes could not help but brighten up. After being busy for a while, he had already planned to go on a trip.

The reward this time is exactly what he wanted, but traveling alone will inevitably feel boring.

It was only then that Su Han remembered that he hadn't contacted Mu Qinglan for several days, and maybe he could take this opportunity to ask her out for a while.

Without further ado, thinking of this, Su Han picked up the phone and called Mu Qinglan.

"Hello, Su Han?" Mu Qinglan's sweet and waxy voice came out of the phone.

Su Han's mind fluttered: "Qinglan, are you busy recently?"

Mu Qinglan, who received Su Han's call, was overjoyed: "What's wrong? What's the matter?"

"I haven't contacted you for several days. I just want to ask how you are."

It's okay not to say anything, but Mu Qinglan felt a little suffocated after speaking.

"And you said, if I hadn't called you, would you never have called me?"

Su Han thought of Mu Qinglan's angry appearance, and smiled unconsciously.

"Where is it, I'm just calling you now."

"You must be bored to think of me."

"Nonsense, why don't I just come to ask if you are free? If you are free, can you go on a trip with me?"

Mu Qinglan's cheering voice came from the phone, and then she seemed to think of something and said sullenly.

"I don't want it anymore, I may not have time recently."

Su Han asked curiously: "What's the matter? Don't you like to travel?"

"No, it's not your fault. You gave me 10 good songs, but I didn't expect them to become popular. Now the company is preparing a concert for me."

Su Han suppressed a smile: "It's not easy, if you don't like it, don't hold a concert."

"I still don't want it anymore. It has always been my dream to hold a concert. Moreover, I feel a little sorry for the fans who support me because of the sudden cancellation."

Su Han thought about it and thought it was true. Although he could help her out with a single phone call, he couldn't bear to destroy Mu Qinglan's dream.

Since Mu Qinglan wasn't free, after chatting with her about the recent situation, Su Han made a phone call.

It's okay to travel without anyone to accompany him. Compared with traveling with a company, Su Han prefers to go out alone without restraint.

It also happened to try the private jet that he had just learned, and he drove it a lot. It was the first time for him to drive this plane.

After thinking about it all night, Su Han still decided to travel to the United States, and the destination was the city of Xinyue.

It is worthy of being produced by the system, Su Han used the aircraft operation skills rewarded by the system extremely skillfully, and successfully arrived in the United States after a few hours.

After arriving, he relaxed his body and mind, and enjoyed a trip to a foreign country.

Within a few days, Su Han felt bored. He thought that this international metropolis was different, but it was more prosperous.

Bored, Su Han suddenly thought of a good idea, why not develop his great stall business to America?
He did what he said, so he decided to go to Chinatown to find a good place to set up a stall.

As for why Chinatown was chosen, it was because of the business of setting up stalls, and the acceptance of the Chinese was relatively high, unlike those foreign devils who pretended to be reserved.

Su Han, who came to Chinatown, was deeply moved. After leaving the country, he was exposed to the invasion of foreign culture for a few days. At first sight, Chinatown full of elements of China was unavoidably nostalgic.

Su Han leisurely strolled around the streets of Chinatown, and heard the familiar voice of his hometown from time to time, which immediately drove away the boredom of the past few days.

Walking to a square, I saw that a part of the square was surrounded by people, and exclamations came from inside from time to time.

This aroused Su Han's curiosity. Driven by his curiosity, he walked into the encirclement, and then saw an interesting scene.

In the middle, there is a large group of people who look like martial arts. They are performing arts at this time, but now they are performing traditional events, and their chests are broken.

A burly man was lying on a stool with a stone slab weighing a hundred catties on his chest.Another man held a stone hammer in both hands and smashed it down on the burly man with all his might.

"Boom."

There was a loud noise, and the stone slab on the burly man's body was broken. The crowd who saw this scene applauded in admiration, and the applause continued.

The performance of this section is over, and the buskers don't stop, and the next section will start immediately.

A middle-aged man in a Taoist robe came out supported by this group of people. It seemed that this man was their leader.

When people were wondering what they wanted to praise, the middle-aged man in Taoist robes played a set of Tai Chi slowly.

Ordinary martial arts, if there is no comparison, people who don't know martial arts will be confused.

Obviously, this group of people also considered a point. When the middle-aged man in the Taoist robe was halfway through the game, two of them lifted out a thick wooden stake.

The middle-aged man slowly made a Tai Chi starting gesture, and then quickly punched, hitting the middle of the wooden stake with extreme speed.

"Boom."

With a muffled sound, a hole appeared in the middle of a person's thick wooden stake. It turned out that the punch actually pierced the wooden stake.

If the broken boulder in the chest just now was just admiration, the method of punching through the wooden pile with one fist of Taijiquan will shock people.

The middle-aged man looked at the shocked audience, nodded in satisfaction, and looked around proudly.

It's okay if you don't look at it, but once you look at it, you almost lose your temper.

The middle-aged man saw that there was actually one person in the audience looking at him and shaking his head.

He seemed to be talking a little too late, didn't this clearly mean that he was not good at kung fu?
As a Tai Chi inheritor, how could he stand up to other people's despised kung fu?How could a boy named He Dehe be able to comment on his skills.

In a fit of anger, the middle-aged man called his disciples and walked towards Su Han together.

"Boy, what did you mean by shaking your head just now?"

"Nothing interesting." Su Han said lightly.

"Stop pretending, I just heard you say that my kung fu is still a little off."

"Originally." Su Hanyi said concisely.

"You're not timid."

(End of this chapter)