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Chapter 204 Worry

Chapter 204 Worry

The dumplings were made very quickly today, mainly because Lu Guangming joined in. The hand speed of this guy alone was better than that of Zhang Chi and his family who brought Li Qiao together.

So the dumplings were wrapped in less than an hour, a large part was sent to the freezer, and the rest was naturally cooked.

Li Qiao took some of it and went home, so the next job of cooking the dumplings fell to Zhang Chi.

There was no way, the restaurant was already filled with customers, Zhang Youliang was cooking, Gu Ying was busy in the kitchen and outside, and Lu Guangming was doing the takeout, and would go there from time to time, the three of them were busy going around.

Without him, Zhang Chi, and with Lu Guangming, he has become the same as before.

The dumplings cooked by Zhang Chi were not eaten by himself, but were given to the regular guests who came here. Each person put five or six of them on a small plate to taste them.

Life in a small town does not have such complicated stakes, and the distance between people is also close, so life is like the rural areas in China in the past, full of the smell of human fireworks.

After almost all the guests had been sent away, Zhang Youliang and his wife brought Zhang Chi, and Lu Guangming gathered together to eat dumplings.

The next topic was Zhang Chi's grandparents and when his parents would come over.

"The specific time has not been determined yet, but it will definitely be during the summer vacation. We will wait until Xiaoxiao is on vacation," Zhang Chi said.

Zhang Youliang missed his uncle Zhang Jiaren and his aunt Miao Guifang especially. He felt that without his uncle and aunt, he didn't know whether he could survive the years after his parents died.

Without this gratitude, how could Zhang Youliang treat Zhang Chi, his nephew, almost as a son.

"I will definitely give you a letter when the time comes. Why are you so anxious?" Gu Ying said to her husband with a smile.

"We haven't seen each other for many years," Zhang Youliang said a little melancholy.

"Okay, okay, Xiaochi, go back early. It will get dark soon. It will be easier to walk on the road if you go back early."

After Gu Ying finished speaking, she stood up and went into the kitchen to fill Zhang Chi with a large bag of dumplings. If it weren't for the fact that the bag couldn't hold it, Gu Ying would have wanted to step on it a few times so that she could put more dumplings for her nephew.

Zhang Chi was not a polite person. He picked up the bag and said to his uncle and aunt, "I'm leaving." Then he got in the car and headed to his family's pasture.

Zhang Youliang and Gu Ying stood at the door, watching Zhang Chi's car disappear from sight.

"The children have grown up and have their own affairs. Although this is a good thing, but, hey, it has become a luxury to keep one by my side." Gu Ying said with a little sadness.

Zhang Youliang said: "Look, the children are promising. It's a good thing that we don't have to follow behind to take care of them."

Even Zhang Wu, the second son who is the most unreliable, now hears from his eldest son that the people who hang out there are like dogs. Zhang Youliang and his wife are quite happy.

"Didn't I just say it casually?" Gu Ying tried the corner of her eye.

Zhang Youliang actually felt a little emotional in his heart, but as a man, he didn't like to express his feelings very much.

"I don't know how Dawen's wife is doing now," Gu Ying said.

"If you want to go there for a few days, go and see it."

After saying this, Zhang Youliang took his wife and turned around and entered the house.

Zhang Chi was halfway through the road and it was getting dark. At this time, he remembered that there was one thing that he had not yet done, that is, the guys he brought from China had not yet obtained pasture.

So Zhang Chiqiu threw these things into the carriage, throwing a few less to show off, and then started piling them on the carriage when he arrived at the gate of his ranch.

After entering the pasture and going directly to the cowshed, Zhang Chi took the machines out of the carriage.

Cannon heard the commotion and came out to take a look, and found that Zhang Chi was unloading the machine from the car and had almost finished unloading it.

"BOSS, why didn't you scream?"

Cannon felt that it would take at least half an hour for BOSS to unload so many things by himself, but he was so stunned that he didn't hear any movement.

"It doesn't matter much, just open these things and it'll be fine."

At this moment, Zhang Chi unloaded three four-wheel motorcycles and a tricycle from the carriage, which is also commonly known as a three-wheeler in China.

Originally this thing was not on the list, but one day when Zhang Chi was bored, he discovered that there was a store selling this next to him. This was not an ordinary three-bouncer, but one with a self-loading rear bucket.

Zhang Chi had an idea and realized that transporting cow dung was no more troublesome than a cart, so he bought two or three of them.

"What the hell is this?"

Looking at the three-bouncer in front of him, Cannon felt a little strange and thought to himself: What is the use of buying this thing?

Cannon must have seen something like a four-wheel motorcycle. No one in the ranch here doesn't have one. Some cowboys like to ride it to herd cattle.

Of course, it is used less now, because the price of oil is expensive. Using this thing will burn a lot of oil in a day, so it is better to save money by riding a horse.

"I bought it to transport cow dung for you," Zhang Chi said.

"This thing?" Cannon was a little confused.

Zhang Chi directly demonstrated it to Cannon. The three-bouncer was easy to learn. When Cannon discovered that this thing looked like a small car and saw that there was a dump bucket behind it, he immediately became energetic.

When Zhang Chi got out of the car, he eagerly got on it, drove into the cowshed and loaded up the cow dung. Zhang Chi also followed in and helped, filling the car and taking it to the composting area.

As soon as the button was pressed, the rear bucket stood up, and a cart of cow dung dumped down easily.

Although the stroller is easy to tip over, it takes a lot of energy. This thing is so worry-free!

"I never thought there was such a thing," Cannon said happily.

"There are two more on the road, feel free to use them."

On this trip, Zhang Chike bought all the little things he could think of.

Zhang Chi's pickup truck really couldn't hold so many gadgets, so it could only be divided into several batches. Even the one in the back compartment today had been installed before. Fortunately, Cannon didn't care at all and wouldn't think too much about his current requirements for himself.

Just work more and think less about those messy things.

"The silly big wood race is over," Zhang Chi said.

Cannon's attention was all on Sanbengzi at this time, and he said casually: "I know, he ran pretty well."

Cannon doesn't care too much about Sha Damu's performance. He can just be happy about it. What does horse racing have to do with him, a cowboy who raises cattle? If he wants to be happy, it also makes the people at the racecourse happy, and Cannon can't share it.

Go to your BOSS horse racing bonus.

Of course, it is true that I am happy for Zhang Chi, but my happiness is limited.

"Okay, then you can have fun. I'll go back to the house and take this trip. Oh, by the way, if you want to eat dumplings, come and get them from the refrigerator. I brought some dumplings back from my aunt's house today."

"I see".

After speaking, Cannon continued to think about Sanbengzi.

Just like that, Zhang Chi drove the pickup truck to the front of the house.

As soon as he got off the car, he saw Mo Zhi standing under the corridor and shouted to Zhang Chi.

That is to say, the two eyes are like small light bulbs. Zhang Chi can't even see them with just his hair.

Oh oh oh!

The sound of Mo Zhi yelling at the top of his lungs was very unpleasant.

In fact, he was just cursing: You shoveler, where have you been? I haven’t had any milk for two days!

Zhang Chi looked at Mo Zhi and said with a smile: "You are so old and still drinking milk, I will drink you to death!"

Passing by Mo Zhi, Zhang Chi reached out and scratched Mo Zhi's head, then walked towards the house.

After entering the house, he took out the clothes and other things from the small bag, then took off the clothes on his body, threw them into the washing machine and twisted it. The washing machine started, and he went into the bathroom naked and started taking a shower.

When Zhang Chi entered the bathroom, Mo Zhi called out to the door where he was sitting. While waiting for Zhang Chi to come out, he wrapped a big towel around him and soaked the little bastard in a basin of milk, then wiped off the water on his body and put on clean clothes.

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After surfing the Internet for a while, Zhang Chi turned off the computer, climbed into bed and fell asleep.

The bed at Melika's house was more comfortable than that at Zhang Chi's house, but could the feeling of sleeping in his own home be the same as that of someone else's? So during this sleep, Zhang Chi felt refreshed.

The next day, I got up under a dark sky and went to the cowshed to start working.

Moo! Moo!

As soon as I entered the cowshed, I heard the sounds of cows braying one after another, and of course Cannon's scolding was indispensable.

"Why are you so anxious? I'll let you out right away."

Cannon said loudly.

"BOSS!"

Looking back, he saw Zhang Chi coming in. Cannon smiled and greeted Zhang Chi, and then started to continue working.

"It's so lively," Zhang Chi said with a smile.

Cannon replied: "These guys are looking forward to going out to eat grass. They have no interest in hay right now."

"Can't we put it outside now?" Zhang Chi suddenly remembered.

"There's a cow missing nearby. I think it's a little inappropriate to let it out at night." Cannon was a little worried.

The neighbor's family didn't just lose one or two cows, there were thousands of cows. It was like a new leaf fell in the woods. They couldn't be found. Even if there were some clues, Cannon wouldn't be so worried.

There are no clues, it's like these cows never existed.

This is so fucking scary. If Zhang Chi Ranch did this, Cannon would probably regret it even in his intestines.

Zhang Chi couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart after hearing this. He took in other people's cattle and even scared his own cowboys.

"What are you worried about? What kind of cow is it? How much did it cost? How can we, the cows, look at it?" Zhang Chi thought of an idea.

Cannon really didn't think about it in this regard. After hearing what Zhang Chi said, after thinking about it for a while, it seemed to make sense.

The new ranchers nearby have all bought cattle. After the collapse of the Lion Ranch, several medium and large ranches came out. Each owner is wealthy. If these people don't steal their good cattle, why steal their own miscellaneous cattle?

For the same labor, the profit is several times the difference. If you want to replace it with Cannon, you will have to steal from these companies.

"Then let's leave it outside tonight?"

Even after some mental construction, Cannon still had a little worry in his heart.

"Let's leave it outside. If we see people biting dogs, why don't we go out?"

Zhang Chi felt as bright as a mirror, he was the one who did this bad thing. How could he still drive the cows back to the cowshed at night? Now that the temperature is no longer cold at night, put them in the cowshed to eat hay?

Hay is not money!

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