Reborn Wealth America

Chapter 59: People Can't Look Familiar

Today is October 2nd.

If it is in China, it is the second day of a rare golden holiday in the year.

The climate in the Bay Area at this time is really good. Although the sun is everywhere, it does not make people feel hot.

Whether you are basking on the shore or swimming in the sea, you will not feel too hot or cold.

At this time, doing some outdoor activities at the beach is still quite comfortable.

John Mellon planned to set off on a yacht this time, spend the night at sea, and return in the afternoon the next day.

In addition to the guests and John Mellon on the yacht, there are only sailors and captains in charge of driving, as well as some waiters and chefs.

And they have special rooms and cabs, unless guests and John take the initiative to find them, otherwise they will become invisible.

The bodyguards of the rich will not be lonely, they can rest in this coastal mansion and wait for their boss to come over from the yacht.

Of course, the bodyguards are treated like this after the wealthy get on the yacht.

In the modern Turlock-style coastal mansion, the living room is already very lively.

Roosevelt was left at the door, with the other rich bodyguards.

John and Abel walked in.

There are five people in it, plus Abel and John, and there are only seven people.

There are a total of six senior clients of Wells Fargo and John, a senior personal service manager.

The arrival of the two caused a greeting.

After a lot of greetings, everyone knew each other temporarily.

Counting John, there are seven people in total.

Sitting on the far left is a fat white man in his 30s and 40s, named Rohad, the Silicon Valley tycoon.

The one next to Rohard is called Allen, a real estate business.

Then there was Andy Smith of JR Shipbuilding, a fat man with a red neck.It can be regarded as a typical old and beautiful appearance.

The other two, one named Peter Ke, and the other named Corey.

Everyone is very friendly.

This is the normal situation.Slaps as soon as they meet, and the plots that you look down on will only appear in novels and movies.

In reality, without knowing the situation of the other party.

Most people will be friendly to strangers.

And even if they know that the other party is actually just a poor person, most of the rich are still gentle and polite on the surface.

Even if he actually called you a poor ghost in his heart.

John Mellon is obviously a sociable person. He sat down and made a few jokes, and the atmosphere was obviously more harmonious.

Everyone sat down and waited to board the ship.

Abel happened to sit next to a black-haired and brown-eyed man, looking at the outline of the man's face, which looked like the descent from southern Europe.

"Hello... my name is Peterke Lafcadio Hearn. You can call me Peterke."

The other party reached out very kindly.

Abel shook hands with the other party: "Hello, my name is Abel Sefrosa. You can call me Abel."

After introducing themselves.

The two talked about some topics.

"I opened a plantation in California. What do you do, Mr. Sefrosa?" Peter Kelder asked reservedly.

"Um... I opened an investment company on Dune Road."

"Sandhill Road? That's a game that only a group of high IQ people can play. I wanted to invest, but I felt that my IQ was not enough, so I didn't go later." Peterke laughed at himself.

This is correct.

The two groups with the highest IQs in the world, one group is playing science and the other is playing finance.

Smart and thick-skinned, playing politics.

Abel smiled and said: "Actually, it is mainly because my employees are very good. I don't have to deal with things."

"Is it pure investment?" Peterke said, "I'm also investing in this, buying some funds. At the moment, the income is still enough for my pocket money."

Abel didn’t want to talk about Oasis Investment. He deliberately asked curiously: “Do you open a plantation in California? How do you make money? I also want to be a farmer and rancher, but I don’t know the benefits?”

"It's okay." Peterke scratched his head in a simple manner. "It's only a billion dollars in income every year?"

"Oh? More than a billion. Not bad." Abel said smoothly.

He subconsciously felt wrong after just finishing talking.

Then he reacted.

Although the Federation is the world's largest agricultural exporter, there are not many farmers and ranchers who earn more than one billion US dollars a year!!

Those with this income are generally very large agricultural and animal husbandry companies or even groups.

But California has almost no such companies.

Because, relatively speaking, the land price in California is too expensive, and it is not cost-effective to use such expensive land to grow and raise things.

As far as agriculture is concerned, states such as Montana and Colorado with sparsely populated land and cheap land prices are suitable.

For animal husbandry, Texas is the lone star state.It is also more suitable for the traditional cowboy state.

In contrast, California, although the climatic conditions are very suitable for human living, it is also very suitable for agriculture.But in modern times, the economy has developed too quickly.

Land prices and taxes have soared, slowly becoming unsuitable for super-large farming and animal husbandry.

Abel couldn't help asking, "What do you grow? Wheat? Corn? Barley?"

"Ha ha……"

Peterke smiled honestly: "Neither. I opened a few plantations in Northern California. I planted some big hemp."

Abel was speechless.

Well, it's such a thing.

It is indeed legal to grow this thing in California, and it is more than just growing.From planting to production to management to smoking, all tmd is legal.

Among the more than 50 federal states, 23 are legal!

If you are operating this kind of thing, the annual revenue of more than one billion US dollars is understandable.

After all, there is a good saying in China: If you want to get rich quickly, please go to the criminal law to find it.

Generally, the most serious crime is the most prone to wealth.

Abel couldn't help but admire the man in his 30s who looked a little honest.

This tmd is a big duo!

Sure enough, what the ancestors of Huaxia said was true. People really can't look at themselves!

After chatting for a while.You can start boarding.

Abel thinks this "big duo" has a good personality.It's not pretending to be honest.It's really gentle.

The two talked fairly well.The two spoke side by side.Walk along the breakwater into the sea.

The yacht [St. John] is more than 30 meters long, which is not particularly large compared with the top ten super yachts in the world.But because there are only seven men in total, no more than 30 girls are added, which is completely enough.

As they approached the yacht, a bunch of tall girls greeted them on the deck, and counted twelve.

John and Andy Smith were making noises, and Abel and the others waved their hands, which was a response.

The yacht is equipped with two captains, two chefs, two waiters, and two safety officers and sailors.

The ship has three floors on the water. The back of the first floor is a large activity room, and the front is the driving area and crew lounge.The second floor is divided into two sides, each with four bedrooms, a total of eight bedrooms.At the top is an observation deck.

Because the tourist area and the driving area are separate, if the door in the driving area is locked, they will not be able to enter the back and upper areas, and tourists can play as they like without fear of being disturbed.

The group of people only met briefly, except for what they could chat with, they only knew their names for the time being, and the industry they generally operated in.

After getting on the boat, I shook hands with the captain, chef, waiter, and security officer and exchanged greetings.

John arranged the yacht to set sail.

The yacht will dock at night on an uninhabited island twenty miles from the coast.

The service staff is ready on the island, just waiting for the rich to go chic.

Of course, the overnight stay was on the yacht.

Then the yacht will come back tomorrow.