Reborn with Naruto In Tokyo, Japan

Mexico, Michecon.

As the second largest country in Latin America, in the early years, Mexico and Amelica felt that one mountain could not be two tigers. The two fought side by side for many years, and finally ended the years of fighting with two wars. Ceded the red beard state, California and other elite areas.

In the early days of the founding of the People's Republic of China, Amelika was full of interest in expanding the country under the influence of Manifest Destiny. She not only kicked Mexico, but also attacked the Maple Leaf Colony in the north, but ended up being defeated by the Maple Leaf Militia and the Briton Lobster Soldiers. Burn the Gray Palace into the 'White House'.

But unlike Amelika, who quickly regained her strength and continued to walk sideways, Mexilica, who was defeated in the war, has since been devastated and has completely become a country of bastards.

Although the country is large, it is all mountains and deserts. The land can't squeeze out any oil and water. Without oil and water, it is difficult to accumulate capital, which further hinders the nationwide transportation and railway connections. It cannot centralize power and develop. The time is so muddled.

After the big country in the north is fully developed, the only life left for Mexilica is to make burritos.

Heaven is too far away, Amelika is too close.

The citizens are in a daze, dreaming of crossing the border and turning into Amelika people. The upper-class carnivores are still happy, and no matter how miserable the life of the lower-class people is, it will not prevent them from making money.

After all, even Africa, which has a pitiful per capita population, can support the chief's family to live the most modern life.

"Diego! Diego!"

Several Mexican children ran around in the avocado grove, and the one running in the front quickly climbed up a tree.

The trees are full of avocados. Michecan has a pleasant climate and is suitable for the growth of a variety of crops. It is a relatively well-developed province in Mexico.

And since it is a province in Mexico, the better the development, the more active the vibrant social organizations will be.

"Get down from the tree quickly, if we are seen by adults, we will be scolded to death."

"That's right, the tree branch will be broken by you."

Tongue-stinging Castilian can be spoken fluently. Mexilica used to be a Castilian colony, and now it is so miserable that it has to be attributed to Castile’s transplantation of its own country. to Central and South America.

"What are you afraid of? This tree won't be so fragile." After picking an avocado, Diego jumped down from the tree nimbly.

"Have you heard that such a thing can be sold for one hundred and fifty pesos in other countries!"

Diego cut the avocado with the tools he brought with him, and a faint scent wafted out.

The taste of this thing is very strange, even a little disgusting, even as a local Diego does not like to eat.

One hundred and fifty pesos, the mother who works on the farm only has 3,000 pesos a month, so it can be said that only twenty fruits can be worth the mother's salary?

The young Diego thought it was absurd, extremely absurd.

Avocados grow here all year round, and the local price is not very expensive. Why do foreigners like to pay such a high price for this thing?

"I knew it a long time ago..." The little fat man with a yellow nose doesn't like to eat avocados either, "I really don't know if the people outside are out of their minds."

"But the price of avocados purchased by outsiders is not high, it seems to be dozens of pesos a piece..."

"Ah, you said that if we also accept avocados..."

"Those idiots haven't discovered this way to make money at all!"

These are things that children occasionally hear from adults, and they are gathered together like parrots learning their tongues.

The innocent children found a bright road, and they wished they could grow up and become avocado merchants to make a lot of money, without thinking about the difficulties and twists and turns in their little minds.

The interesting conversation lasted all afternoon, and the children didn't stop their enthusiasm until the sun went down in the afternoon.

They are all local children, most of them are from poor families, or they live with their mother like Diego, and their eyes shine when they hear money since they were young.

However, unlike the urgent idea of ​​making money, this group of half-grown children can only be said to be barely literate, and they don't care about their studies at all.

Parents don't care, let alone children.

People are all profit-seeking animals. If you can become a master by studying, you can change your life class through this promotion channel. The citizens of Mexilica will also burst out with amazing learning motivation, forcing themselves or their children to study, but The fact is that among the poor in Mexico, the probability of changing lives through learning... It's better to think about smuggling Amelica.

With the intention of making a lot of money, Diego and his friends walked towards the house. They said it was home, but in fact it was a small house that the farmer provided for their mother and son to live in for free.

Barely sheltered from the wind and rain, but the wooden boards on the roof have also been replaced, and some water has seeped downwards. Fortunately, there is no winter in Michecon, otherwise the people in the small shabby house would not survive the winter at all.

Walking on the country lane, Diego tapped the grass on both sides of the road with a wooden stick.

"Dang dong dong dong."

The small truck loaded with avocados was driving fast on the road, and the sound made by the car body was the sound of money, which made Diego feel hot.

If he also has an avocado plantation, no, even if he can sell such a car, it will be enough for his mother to live a good life for a few years.

A flame ignited in little Diego's heart, he found his goal and became an excellent avocado merchant!

With the goal in mind, Diego's footsteps also became brisk, and there seemed to be a whirlwind under his feet, which wanted to carry him up, fly to the west to see the sea, fly to the desert to touch the cactus, and see how the capital is prosperous. Everything is unknown The world is beautiful in Diego's eyes.

"Where... are there Japanese people?"

Diego and his friends stopped, and the people behind almost bumped into the backs of the people in front.

Several people looked not far away in unison, and saw a slim figure standing by the side of the loess road. She was wearing a big-brimmed hat and sun-proof fabric. good looks.

Where can I see this kind of woman in the countryside of Micheken State? Even the most beautiful little girl in the village has rough and rough skin, not to mention that the other party is a mysterious Oriental.

"Shall we go up and say hello..."

"No, you can speak Japanese?"

"Nihao? Euler?"

"I know a little bit, I'll talk!"

Several children crowded together, winking and discussing whether to go forward, but after discussing for a long time, no one really took a step forward.

In the end, Diego, who was still King of the Kids, reported himself as brave, striding forward with his chest upright.

But just as he was about to walk forward, a loud voice suddenly came from behind: "Diego! Diego!"

"Diego, Diego Brando!"

Diego turned his head and looked at the adult running over in surprise.

"Diego! Your mother is dead!"