agree?

Song Tianyou just wanted to be his godfather, but he didn't agree. How dare you, a foreigner from nowhere, want to be his adoptive father? Just because you are a little white, you can dream in broad daylight?

I don't agree! Zheng Guixiang firmly disagrees!

I can raise my daughter myself, so why would you, a foreigner, get her away with me?

What does it matter to Zheng Guixiang that other people have a filter for foreigners? Zheng Guixiang's cognition is as simple as it can be under the brainwashing of his daughter. Foreigners are foreigners, and it's nothing great that they can't even speak a few words of Chinese.

So what if I have money? Can I snatch the child from him in broad daylight? It's not like my family doesn't have money to raise a child.

In the end, Dennis's enthusiastic invitation did not receive equal return.

"I'm sorry, Miss Orange. I thought you were a smart kid who knew what was best for you. Unfortunately, you don't know the difference between China and the United States, and you don't know how good our country is.

I can say responsibly that although you think your big city is already amazing, the gap between it and our country is beyond your imagination. We in the United States produce high-tech products, and our work is not as hard and poor as yours in China. You can enjoy a better education in our country."

Zheng Juzi nodded. At this time, the gap between China and the United States was not thirty years, but several generations. "You are right, but I was born on this land. I am Chinese. I love my motherland and want to build my hometown even more."

Dennis thought she was just being polite and said, "Ms. Orange, you are a very smart lady. You should know that your country's policies have changed. You don't need to keep saying this every day."

"If you can come to our country to live, work, or even get married, you can get more than you have now. I really admire you. I am not married and I don't have any children. If you are willing to be my daughter, I will definitely cultivate you well and make you a shining star."

The conditions were so good that Duan Zhihui felt a little embarrassed - this girl wouldn't really agree to it, right?

Being able to do foreign trade business, Dennis is at least not a poor person. He is not married and has no children. In addition to his American identity, he also has a large fortune. Such conditions are rare in a century. Who can resist such temptation?

If she hadn't been reborn, Zheng Juzi would definitely be moved. Whether she agreed or not, it would be difficult for her to be as calm as she is now.

However, no matter how much wealth you have, it is not as real as what you earn yourself. No matter how good the identity given by others is, it is not as real as what you fight for yourself. What's more, the premise of all this is to change your nationality.

"I'm sorry. I thought you were a smart person, but I didn't expect you to be so stubborn. China is so backward. Do you think you can change it if you stay? No, you are too far behind."

Zheng Juzi...how much do you want to be my father?

I know your country is very developed now, but isn't it a bit lame to show off your superiority in such a small place?

Pointing to a large rice field, Zheng Juzi said, "If we use the standards of your American scientists, the land here is not suitable for growing crops. The rice fields you see now are the result of the careful cultivation of our ancestors from generation to generation. They used their hard work to turn these wastelands into fertile fields to feed generations of people."

“This process may be slow and arduous, but the energy accumulated from each small step can make life better for the next generation.

I know that your technology is very advanced. Not only do you have pesticides, fertilizers, and high-quality grains, but you also use large machines to plant and harvest fields. You can manage hundreds of acres of land by yourself without bending down.

We believe that more people can accomplish greater things. What I cannot do alone can be done by many people. Our backwardness is only temporary. My father lived a better life than my grandfather, and I live a better life than my father. From generation to generation, we will catch up one day. ”

Dennis said, "You are just talking nonsense. This day will never come. But I admire your stubbornness."

"Really? Who can make a final decision about the future?" Zheng Juzi handed him two boxes. "This is a gift for you. It's also good stuff from China."

"Gift? Didn't you already give me a lotus cushion?" Dennis felt that was the best gift. Apart from the blessing of gods, he couldn't think of any really good things in China.

Zheng Juzi opened one of the long boxes and found a bamboo scratcher inside.

"This thing called 'Bu Qiu Ren' was invented by our ancestors. It can scratch the itch on the back. Although it is not a high-tech thing, our ancestors used their wisdom to tell us that if we have any problems, we should solve them by ourselves as much as possible without asking for help from others."

Then she opened another box, which contained a long-handled wooden brush. "This is for you to use when you take a shower. The bristles on it are from China. You may think that this thing has no technological content, but China's bristles are the best in the world. I don't object to what you said, but every country has its own advantages and charms. This place is not developed enough for you, and it is even backward, but it is the best for me."

"I appreciate your appreciation for me, but I would rather stay with my family and live together. I hope you like the gift I gave you."

Dennis accepted the gift and said, "Ms. Orange, you are definitely the most interesting Chinese girl I know."

Zheng Juzi smiled and said, "That's because you don't know many Chinese girls."

Both of them laughed, and the people around them also laughed in unison.

Duan Zhihui... Zheng Juzi doesn't have the ability to predict the future, does he? And he just happened to send these two things? Hearing this really makes people feel good.

Zheng Juzi... Is it possible that I actually want to promote these two things?

What a pity, she wanted to make use of all the treasures on the pig.

People didn't feel my sincerity at all, and without asking any further questions, the group just left.

"Little Orange." Duan Zhihui felt a lot of pressure when they were coming, and the same thing happened when they left.

Xiaojuzi said it well - they are not here to invest, there will naturally be someone to contact them after signing a contract, they are making too much fuss.

He must have something to explain for coming back. Zheng Juzi didn't give him a chance to speak, "I've already asked for leave today."

In order to prepare for something that would happen in less than two days, her dear teachers had asked her to do a lot of exercises in advance, and she was determined not to "go to work" today.

She is still a child...even if she grows taller, she is still a half-grown child.

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