Drive the cows into the cowshed and prepare the fodder for the cows.
Back in the house, Zhang Chi sat in the rocking chair in front of the fireplace, rocking back and forth, holding a corner of the check with each hand, and had been reading for half an hour.
While watching, I was still singing: "Lick honey honey, you lick honey honey with a smile, like flowers blooming in the spring breeze, blooming in the spring breeze, where, where have I seen you, your smile is so familiar..."
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This short section was turned over and over and hummed along for half an hour.
Melika couldn't stand him anymore. She looked angry and funny at the same time, and had some unknown emotions.
"As for you, it's not like you've never seen a check of that amount for more than three hundred thousand yuan." Merica brought a cup of fruit tea and sat on the rocking chair next to Zhang Chi.
Zhang Chi's eyes still didn't leave the check: "That's why it's even more valuable. Last time, I didn't pay enough for the three hundred thousand yuan check, so I just took it with someone else's name. Naturally, I need to take a closer look at this one now."
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As he spoke, Zhang Chi raised the check.
"You rich people really carry check books with you! By the way, if I rob you now, how much money can you pay?" Zhang Chi asked.
These words made Merica very angry: "According to what you said, people like Bill have long been tied up and used as cash cows. If you want to get this check, you have to go through some procedures. I will give it to you as soon as I open it."
Just counting? You are too naive."
"Oh, what a pity!" Zhang Chi flicked the check and made a crisp sound.
Melica turned her face to one side and looked at the fire in the fireplace, watching the flames dancing softly.
Now Melika feels that her heart is very quiet, as if time has slowed down at this moment. Now her mood is like a gentle melody, slowly and gently flowing on the smooth cobblestones, sparkling and
Movement and silence.
Of course, it might be better if there is no annoying thing like Zhang Chi around.
Melika is a person who likes quietness. Generally, people who like to think like quietness and can also enjoy solitude.
But at this time, the ditty hummed by Zhang Chi's voice, which sounded like a butchered pig, did not seem to affect Melika's mood.
After a while, Melika frowned.
He stretched out his foot and kicked Zhang Chi's rocking chair.
"What song are you singing!" Melika said.
Zhang Chi said: "Teresa Teng's "Sweet Honey", what's wrong?"
"You think I can't hear it? You sang this song, but the words are wrong," Melika said.
Melika didn't pay attention at first, but when her mind calmed down, her ears became sharper, and she immediately heard something about Zhang Chi's lyrics.
"You!"
Zhang Chi really didn't notice that this crooked singing was learned by Zhang Chi from his second brother Zhang Wu. Think about what good words Zhang Wu can sing. He has been surrounded by women since he was thirteen or fourteen years old.
Let's face it, when I was in high school, I probably slept through Zhang Chi's entire life.
Whether they are women or girls, they all say that they want to find someone who is honest and responsible, but they forget it when they meet a scumbag, and the more scumbag they are, the deeper they fall, because scumbag men have many tricks and can control them.
Emotions and small relationships are like a roller coaster, which makes people want to stop. How can an honest person have such ability?
You can imagine the style of the scumbag's singing.
"How many girlfriends have you had so far?" Melika asked.
After hearing this, Zhang Chi asked back: "Hey, you don't think this is a girls' night scene, do you? Why should I talk to you about this? It's a lot, I can't remember it."
After speaking, Zhang Chi turned around, facing away from Melika, and continued to look at the check in his hand happily.
"Isn't it because I'm hurting you? Let me be more direct. How many girls have you rejected? No, you are so shameless and shameless. No girl can escape your vicious hands."
Melika said.
Zhang Chi has never been in love. Think about it, he came to the United States at such a young age. He couldn't pass the language barrier at first, but later he started delivering food. He didn't read any books. He spent most of the day running on the road. Where can he find it?
Time to flirt with girls.
Moreover, for a guy like him who wants looks but not looks, and money but not money, most girls will pass him by at first sight.
American girls don't love money, they just want love. This is what those beautiful girls say.
The reality is that you either have to be handsome, have deep pockets, and can satisfy the girls' vanity, or else you have to be a bachelor, and there is no third way.
After talking for a while, Melika turned around and found that Zhang Chi had fallen asleep.
So Melika got down from the rocking chair, walked to Zhang Chi's side, and reached out to grab the check in Zhang Chi's hand.
I tried it, my dear, the one I caught is really strong.
After trying a little harder, Zhang Chi opened his eyes, which were still bloodshot from just waking up.
"What are you doing, you want to commit a crime!" Zhang Chi immediately put the check under his butt.
Melika turned around and went back to the room.
Zhang Chi muttered: "I thought I was asleep, I'm very energetic!"
He muttered, looked at his watch, and felt that it was time to go to bed, so he also went back to his room, and before going to bed, he threw the check into the gourd. No one could take it away now.
On the morning of the third day, when Zhang Chi got up, Melika had already left. He first let the cows out, went outside to plow their blood and eat grass, and then returned to the house to have breakfast.
After breakfast it was time to shovel shit.
It's noon in one shovel.
After lunch, I went to the bank and cashed the money. When I came back, I shoveled shit again.
Without Cannon, Zhang Chi felt that most of the time when he opened his eyes, all he saw in his eyes was shit.
At four or five o'clock, the cattle truck called by Melika came over. Zhang Chi got on the cattle truck with his thick tail and long face. The business was considered completed.
Life is like a copy machine, almost every day is the same.
But two days later, Zhang Chi received a call from Leonard.
"George, if you are willing to pay a deposit of five thousand dollars, then Cannon can come out immediately, but even if he comes out, he cannot leave Folsom...".
"No problem, no problem!"
When Zhang Chi heard about the five thousand yuan deposit, he immediately nodded in agreement. Five thousand yuan was a deposit and not a fine, so Zhang Chi was naturally happy to pay it.
Of course, if Cannon runs away, the five thousand dollars will be gone, but will Cannon run away now?
Definitely not. He is about to get a job from a black job. Wouldn't he be a fool to run away at this time?
After asking about the situation, Zhang Chi immediately drove into the car and ran to the city.
At this time, Cannon was no longer in the small cell of the police station, but was transferred to the temporary jail. However, there was no crime in Folsom, so there were not many people in the temporary jail.
After paying the money and completing the formalities, Zhang Chi waited for a while before the prison guards escorted Cannon out.
"BOSS!"
Seeing Zhang Chi, Cannon didn't know what to say for a moment.
Zhang Chi looked at him, opened his mouth and said jokingly: "Okay, go back to work quickly."
After saying that, Zhang Chi motioned for Cannon to get in the car, and he thanked the two police officers.
"How's the ranch going?" Cannon asked.
Now Cannon doesn't know what to say. He is completely grateful to Zhang Chi. No, it is stronger than gratitude. He himself did not expect that his boss would spend so much money to help him get a work visa. He thought that he would get a good job this time.
Back to my hometown.
It's not unacceptable to go back to my hometown of Cannon. I just need to rest for a while and then come back.
But now there is no need for all this. In the future, I can go through customs openly and swagger in. I no longer have to squeeze into containers or dig into tunnels like mouse holes. Maybe I can go home and live for two years a year.
God, meet my wife and children.
These were all given by the boss in front of him. Cannon didn't know how to say nice things, so he couldn't express his gratitude to Zhang Chi. He could only make up his mind in his heart to do his job well.
"It's not too good, it's not too bad. You know my work efficiency is not very good," Zhang Chi said with a smile.
Cannon said: "As long as there are no shortage of cattle."
"Two ends are missing".
"What happened?" Cannon asked.
Zhang Chi said: "I sold two of them, the thick tail and the long face, and got them back in exchange for money."
Cannon heard this and didn't ask how much the cow was sold for. For Cannon, these things have nothing to do with him. He has no right to ask how much BOSS sold the cow, because it is all BOSS's money, not
He's Cannon's.
"How's that guy doing now?" Cannon asked.
"who?"
"The Whistleblower" Cannon Road.
Zhang Chi said with a smile: "What can I do? I can't live as usual. This man came over and explained to me a few days ago, saying that he was not the one who snitched. He forgot, and even gave me a box of red wine...".
Zhang Chi told Cannon this matter as a joke.
Cannon was expressionless after hearing this: "It's really shameless to the extreme."
"Some people are like this, let's ignore them," Zhang Chi said.
Zhang Chi has always been concerned about this good neighbor. He cares about when this person will buy a cow. Of course, he does not expect his good neighbor to buy it now. If the head on his neck is not an ornament, he will not buy the cow now.
Zhang Chi thought that this person would buy it years ago, and then he would cook it all by himself, put a group of cattle in a gourd, and go back to his hometown to celebrate the New Year. Then he would sell and kill the cattle, which would be a good time for the New Year.
The two chatted all the way back to the ranch. On the way, everyone saw Cannon coming back, and they were very enthusiastic. Cannon also had a rare conversation with everyone.
As soon as he returned to the pasture, Cannon was a little strange, because he felt that the cow seemed a little bigger, but when he thought about it, he thought it was impossible. Maybe he had remembered wrongly, and the cow was almost this big when he left.
Fortunately, Cannon is not Merica, and he doesn't care about this at all. Now the cows in the pasture have grown up, which is a good thing, so he continues to work hard.
When Cannon came back, Zhang Chi felt relaxed and returned to his life of herding sheep.
Now Zhang Chi is thinking about how to spend the money he earned from Melika. He used to think that buying a tractor filling and capping machine was the way to go, but now Zhang Chi has other ideas.
When he passed a small farm just now, Zhang Chi saw the sign at the farm door saying "for rent". If the farm can be rented, then the pasture can also be rented. Why not rent a pasture for himself?