Zhang Chi asked: "Then these horses will always be stuck in the country, and it is impossible to transport them out."
What Zhang Chi means is that after these horses are transported into the country, it is almost impossible to get them out again, because Europe and the United States define our country as an epidemic area. It is simply impossible to transport the incoming animals back. The customs will
I've stopped you.
Zhang Chi thinks it's okay to just listen to this matter. It seems that animals in Europe and the United States have fewer diseases than those in our country. To put it bluntly, it is to restrict the development of domestic animal husbandry.
The most important thing is to look down on you and regard you as a country inferior to them.
This sense of arrogance in white countries permeates every aspect of world trade.
"What's the purpose of shipping it out? Now the domestic market is much better than that in the United States," Zheng Bohong said.
In the past, Zheng Bohong was the only man in a small circle, and Zheng Bohong and no one were lovers. They were just classmates and business partners. Now that a man like Zhang Chi appears, Zheng Bohong seems to have found his own person.
Naturally, he talks a lot, and he also thinks Zhang Chi is quite interesting.
Generally speaking, the ordinary people Zheng Bohong has met, forgive Zheng Bohong for calling him ordinary people, are actually just like this. They have no money and no social status. When they come into the circle of Zheng Bohong and Duan Shuyi, they will immediately be in the circle.
Mentally, he was a little short, which made Zheng Bohong look down on this kind of people.
It’s no wonder that people without money want to squeeze into their circle. Most of them have only one purpose, and that is to make money. This is understandable.
But this was the first time I had seen him like Zhang Chi.
Zheng Bohong admires Zhang Chi's self-confidence and indifferent attitude, but Zheng Bohong doesn't know that Zhang Chi is the master with a gourd of nothingness. Let alone people like Zheng Bohong, even if Bill Gai comes in front of him,
He wasn't afraid either.
The ancestors said that without desire, one must be strong. Now Zhuo Chi wants to be as strong as possible in his heart. Who can have his best coins and an invisible artifact flying beside him?
“Is the domestic market so good?”
Zhang Chi felt a little unbelievable.
Zhang Chi's ideas are still stuck in the past. He doesn't know that the revenue of Zheng Bohong and others' horse farm in a year is several times that of similar horse farms in the United States.
Zheng Bohong and others have caught the mentality of some wealthy people in China to death. All racecourses are in authentic American style. Not only are they extremely clean, but even the trainers and jockey coaches are all foreigners.
Of course, the foreigners here are not only Americans, but also people of other nationalities, the most important of whom are Mexican cowboys.
There are a lot of foreigners in several urban horse farms, and even the man who carries horse manure speaks fluent English.
In this case, in the eyes of some people, the currency level suddenly rises, and everything that goes into their ears is in English, and they can't hear a word in Chinese.
It really makes some fake white-collar workers, young and rich people obsessed with it, and they are so overwhelmed that they want to go there themselves, or send their children to the racecourse to learn foreign-style aristocratic riding under the guidance of foreigners.
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He looked like he wanted to take off his child's yellow skin and replace it with white skin.
Some people say that the highest level of business is selling life, and people like Zheng Bohong are doing this now.
First it occupied the market, and finally it not only provided equestrian instruction, but also opened a Western restaurant and turned it into a small amusement park. Anyway, if you don't spend ten or twenty thousand a day to go in, you and your family of three can't even think of going out.
When others want to imitate, and find that the scale has increased, and the reputation has spread throughout the city, no matter how you enter the market, they will think that you are copying.
This matter is completely unimaginable in the minds of people like Zhang Chi. There is an endless stream of customers in such an expensive place? It is a bit much to be able to distinguish the third, sixth and ninth grade just by riding a horse.
"What are you two muttering about? Zhang Chi, do you want to go and have a look? You are also a rancher. Go and see how our stud farm is doing, and you might as well make some suggestions." Duan Shuyi and Zhang Chi pretended to be polite.
One sentence.
Zhang Chi said: "I want to go take a look, who of you will lead the way?"
Zheng Bohong said: "Let me take you, the three of them have something to do."
With that said, Zheng Bohong pulled Zhang Chi towards the stable.
While Zheng Bohong was talking, he took Zhang Chi to the stables. Zhang Chi just took one look and thought that this place is for horses. Even middle-class families cannot enjoy such treatment.
The stables at the stud farm are circular, with a circle within a circle. There are four large circles in total. Each circle is a row of stables, and they are not face-to-face. There is a row of stables in a circle, and each small partition
Sometimes it's almost twenty square meters.
The floor of the stable is all made of wooden floors, and there is a layer of dry sawdust on the wooden floors.
Standing at the entrance of the stall, Zhang Chi couldn't even smell any odor. You must know that horses are not something that humans can control. With so many horses living together, there is no odor in the stables. This kind of cleaning intensity
, that is conceivable.
Zheng Bohong introduced at this time: "The stables are cleaned three times a day. First, the workers pull the horses out, and then use a small pile pusher to push the sawdust inside to the conveyor belt behind. The conveyor belt sifts out the horse manure and collects it.
Transport together.
The remaining sawdust will be transported to another place for further screening. The clean and odorless sawdust will be purified and then used again, while the dirty sawdust will be concentrated and processed into organic fertilizer...
The cleaned stables must be deodorized by machine and the floor must be polished to ensure there is no odor before it is deemed qualified. Then it must be disinfected and sterilized, and finally it must be re-paved with dry sawdust to be officially cleaned.”
Zhang Chi understood, but the biggest shock to him was still: These bastards are really rich!
This won't work, you have to cheat yourself quickly, oh, no, go help Melika make more money.
Hearing that Merika has more than 3,000 acres of pasture that only produces forage, Zhang Chi's little brain immediately started to work. How much money would he make if he got more than 3,000 acres of pasture?
Isn't it obviously a waste to put it in the hands of a girl like Melika?
These days, Zhang Chi has been thinking about renting other people's pastures, but unfortunately, everyone is focused on money because the rent is so high!
Zhang Chi did not mind talking to these people, but no one wanted to talk to Zhang Chi about sharing or making money together.
The ranch owner just wants to rent out the ranch. He doesn't care how much you earn from working so hard. He just wants to live a life of luxury with a fixed amount of money.
Originally, Zhang Chi thought that Melika's ranch belonged to her family. Who would have thought that this little girl actually had her own ranch? Naturally, Zhang Chi decided to focus on Melika again.
If you don't even bother to trick your friends to get rich, then you are destined to never make any money in your life.
So Zhang Chi didn't have any psychological burden when he attacked Melika.
But then again, is Melika considered his friend?
Zhang Chi felt that he had to raise a question mark, because this little girl is too shrewd. If it weren't for her wise and foolish character, her calm and capable style, and her upright way of dealing with people! She almost fell into her trap several times.
Being led around by Zheng Bohong strengthened Zhang Chi's determination to make a fortune from Melika, a rich little friend.
As for Zheng Bohong and others, they are rich, but they don’t have a ranch in the United States. For a moment, Zhang Chi felt that even if he wanted to trick him, he would not be able to start, and come to China to copy Zheng Bohong’s business? Zhang Chi is not stupid, he can succeed in the Magic City just from the beginning.
How can it be easy for these people to get the land for the racecourse?
Many domestic issues cannot be solved with money, and everyone understands this.
All in all, after this round, Zhang Chi was able to pull his ass off with a knife - his eyes were opened!
This horse breeding farm is much more valuable than Zhang Chi's small ranch.
After looking around, Zheng Bohong took Zhang Chi to the racecourse's office, which was a large American-style flat floor. It didn't look like an office, but rather looked like a small garden.
It's just that at this moment, Zhang Chi has no intention of looking at the luxury here.
"How about it?"
Zhao Yue asked with a smile when he saw Zhang Chi and Zheng Bohong coming back and sitting on the water terrace at the entrance of the flat floor, eating afternoon tea.
"Absolutely amazing" Zhang Chi expressed his sigh with two words.
Duan Shu said, "Please give me some advice. Melika said you raise cattle very well and you are the most capable person she has ever seen in raising cattle."
"Cows and horses are different. I really can't make any comments." Zhang Chi sat down at the edge of the table, reached out and grabbed a handful of melon seeds from a plate not far away, and said while cracking them.
Zheng Bohong pulled out the stool and sat down too.
Everyone was chatting while eating, mainly about the breeding farm. Zhang Chi was listening, but he didn't listen to a word. He was currently thinking in his mind about how to get the maximum profit from Melika.
At this moment, Melika also paid attention to Zhang Chi from time to time. Seeing his absent-minded look, she thought to herself: Is this guy thinking about how to trick me?
Melika really guessed it, but Zhang Chi said that he would make a fortune together with Melika.
After chatting together for a long time, everyone separated. Zhao Yue and Duan Shuyi went to ride horses and exercise, while Zheng Bohong went to the side to answer the phone. Only Zhang Chi and Melika were left at the table.
Seeing that no one was around, Melika stretched out her hand, pinched a melon seed, and threw it on Zhang Chi.
"What do you think?" Melica said, "Tell me what you think."
"What can I have in mind?" Zhang Chi smiled.
Melika said: "When I look at you like this, I know you must have something good in mind. Tell me. I'm in a good mood now, and I might agree to it."
Zhang Chi said: "You want to use a honey trap on me again. It's a pity. We are decent scholars and we won't fall for your tricks!"
"I have an idea, you can rent me the ranch."
"Are you rich? More than 300,000 yuan is not enough to rent my ranch." Merica felt that this kid had no good intentions and had decided to come to my ranch.
"I didn't say give money." Zhang Chi spread his hands.
Melika said: "A white wolf with nothing? You are not qualified yet."
"Listen to what I have to say. If you rent the pasture to me, I will be responsible for giving you five tons of grass for one acre of land a year," Zhang Chi said.
"Am I sick? I earn ten tons a year, and you give me five tons?" Melika replied disdainfully.
"Why don't you let me talk? Ten tons per acre, don't talk nonsense to me." Zhang Chi was a little annoyed.
Melika raised her hand to signal Zhang Chi to continue. She was ready to refuse. She was thinking about how to refuse more simply. It would be best to make this evil-minded person feel ashamed.