Wang Xiaoqiang held Little Xu Xiaoya's hand, his eyes fixed tightly on her. Upon closer look, he noticed that her face was delicately beautiful, as smooth as jade with a slight blush, similar to pear blossoms in the sunlight, charming and adorable.

"Little Ya, you are so beautiful..." Wang Xiaoqiang said with a smile.

A wave of sweetness surged through Little Xu Xiaoya, but she put on a stern face, "You're being silly again..."

"What, do you mean I'm wrong, that you're not beautiful?" Wang Xiaoqiang retorted.

"Stop! Let's get going already..." Little Xu Xiaoya quickly withdrew her hand,

Wang Xiaoqiang sighed, "Ah, as I leave now, I don't know when I'll be able to return. I want to spend more time with you..."

"You, you're leaving again..." Little Xu Xiaoya's face showed a sense of loss and reluctance.

"Yes, the ranch in the United States can't run without people,"

"Hey, Little Qiang, can you help me go abroad? I also want to visit the United States..." Little Xu Xiaoya perked up.

"Let's talk about it later, my business over there hasn't taken off yet..." Wang Xiaoqiang stood up and said. Truthfully, he also longed for Little Xu Xiaoya to come to the United States, but he was worried that Xia Guifang might be jealous, so he could only give a vague answer.

"Hmm..." Little Xu Xiaoya said disappointedly. She was no child and knew traveling abroad required money, and with high living costs in the United States, it would not be easy to manage on her own.

"Alright then, you should rest. I must go."

"Let me see you off."

"No need." Wang Xiaoqiang said as he walked out directly. He didn't leave the factory but instead went straight to Asou Yoshiko's place. The feelings stirred up by Little Xu Xiaoya needed to be settled, and it had been a long time since he took care of Asou Yoshiko, which was somewhat inhumane and also seemed lacking the spirit of internationalism.

As expected, Asou Yoshiko was thrilled to see Wang Xiaoqiang taking care of her again.

Three days later, Wang Xiaoqiang flew to the United States again.

This time, there were no major changes at Dolly Ranch except that Mikoer's figure had grown fuller and Little Bai seemed to have grown a bit. The Vegetable Base, Chicken Farm, and fishponds were all normal, and the vegetables at the Vegetable Base were growing quickly. Soon, they would harvest a batch of vegetables, making Rolando anxious about the sales channels for the vegetables. That day, he approached Wang Xiaoqiang, "Boss, we need to think about the sales channels for the vegetables..."

Wang Xiaoqiang wasn't worried at all. If the vegetables were good, there was no reason they couldn't be sold. Americans care a lot about nutrition when it comes to food, especially vegetables. They love raw vegetables. If the vegetables were of good quality and tasty, they would definitely become a favorite. After Jason Group introduced his seeds, didn't the vegetables sell well in the United States? "Old Luo, don't worry. I will figure something out..."

Rolando shook his head, feeling that this young boss never seemed to rush anything.

After the first batch of vegetables was harvested, they indeed looked good—tomatoes, cucumbers, bell peppers, eggplants—all looked appealing. Although the local soil and water were quite different from those in China, the spiritual energy within Wang Xiaoqiang remained constant.

For the marketing of the vegetables, Wang Xiaoqiang decided to start with big hotels. Los Angeles had Chinatown, home to a large number of Chinese people, and being a global city renowned for culture, technology, trade, and technology, its standard of living was certainly not low. He would seek a breakthrough in Chinatown to open the market.

That day, Wang Xiaoqiang brought a batch of vegetables from the Vegetable Base to Chinatown in Los Angeles. Chinatown was long-famed, yet it was Wang Xiaoqiang's first visit there. Today, he treated it as a tourist trip. Upon reaching a high-end restaurant in Chinatown, which was owned by a Chinese, the owner, seeing a young Chinese man, was extremely enthusiastic and came over to greet him personally. Wang Xiaoqiang chose a quiet spot to sit down and then ordered some dishes and beer. However, when the food and drinks were served, Wang Xiaoqiang asked the restaurant owner to sit down with him and share the meal.

The restaurant owner was a man in his fifties. He sat down at Wang Xiaoqiang's invitation but did not touch the chopsticks. He sat down because he wanted to chat with Wang Xiaoqiang, considering he was a fellow Chinese and somewhat unfamiliar. He assumed Wang Xiaoqiang must be touring the United States and would be knowledgeable about the current situation back home. He also wanted to hear about China's restaurant industry from Wang Xiaoqiang. As leaves return to their roots, and a fox cries on the hill where it was born, people tend to long for their homeland more as they age. This owner had been living overseas for decades, and in recent years, had wanted to return to China, though he needed to keep his business running.

In their conversation, Wang Xiaoqiang quickly learned that the middle-aged man's name was Wei Dongguo, a Wenzhou native who had immigrated here thirty years ago as a teenager. His entire family had lived in this area for decades, all of which Wang Xiaoqiang had anticipated,

However, when Wang Xiaoqiang clarified his own situation, it greatly surprised Wei Dongguo. He had assumed Wang Xiaoqiang was a student tourists, yet unexpectedly, the young Wang Xiaoqiang already owned a farm in the United States.

"Well done, Little Qiang," Wei Dongguo gave Wang Xiaoqiang a thumbs-up. They had been running businesses in the United States for decades but never dared to think about buying a big farm. The reason wasn't a lack of funds but the fear of losing money, as the taxes here were so high. If not managed well, it could likely result in losses, whereas running a restaurant was relatively safer... "By the way, Little Qiang, what do you grow on your farm?"

Wei Dongguo asked with interest. (To be continued. If you like this work, please vote for it on qidian.com or vote for it monthly. Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users, please read on m.qidian.com.)

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