typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 240 Informing the Uncle's Family

When he came to the side of the drone, Zhang Chi saw that this drone was the latest domestic DJI flagship aircraft. One of them seemed to cost over 200,000 yuan.

Zhang Chi was reluctant to buy it, and he also knew that ordinary families in Amber Town were reluctant to buy it. A drone costs tens of thousands of dollars, and not everyone can afford it.

There is no need to guess now. Nine times out of ten, it is the drone of his good neighbor, but it is definitely not the good neighbor who did this stupid thing himself, because Zhang Chi knows that his good neighbor is not at home these days, and he is not

Maybe he came back from his wandering mind and used a drone to play with his own geese.

Zhang Chi pondered: What's the matter, is it the consensus of the whole family that they hate themselves for becoming a good neighbor?

The drone is definitely doomed. If the gourd goes down with Zhang Chi's anger, even the stone can be cracked let alone the drone. The gourd is just like Zhang Chi's automatic recyclable missile. Then

Call someone awesome.

It was so bad that Zhang Chi didn't want to take it back.

In fact, when he saw the drone, Zhang Chi felt a little distressed. He felt that if he had not used the gourd to fight, but used the gourd to collect the drone, maybe he could still play with it after changing it.

Oh, what a pity, what a pity!

With some regret, Zhang Chi returned to his house.

After washing up, he went to bed. Melika was already sleeping like a pig, holding Mo Zhi's head in his arms, so he hugged his wife-to-be from behind and fell asleep.

When he woke up at dawn, he found that there was no one around him. He didn't know when Mo Zhu came next to him, with his head between his neck, and he was sleeping with his head stretched out, which was very awkward.

After getting enough sleep, Zhang got up, washed his face and brushed his teeth. When he came to the living room, he found that Melika had already prepared the meal.

Melika makes a classic American breakfast, which is fruit cereal and a sandwich.

"I'm up, I just happened to come over for dinner."

Melika, who was making a sandwich, licked the strawberry sauce stuck to her hand and said something to Zhang Chi.

"Um".

Zhang Chi came over and helped Melika bring the plate with sandwiches to the table.

The two sat facing each other.

"Did you shoot down a drone last night?" Melika picked up the sandwich, wanted to bite it but then put it down, and asked Zhang Chi.

Zhang Chi said: "You know everything?"

Merika smiled and said: "Bryan came over just now and said that they found a damaged drone by the pond. You probably shot it down last night."

"That's right," Zhang Chi said.

"What did you use?" Melika asked again.

Zhang Chi replied casually: "Of course I use stones, otherwise I use guns."

Melika was a little suspicious, but she didn't ask any more questions. She had seen the drone before. When Brian said this, she went over to take a look. The drone was completely broken, and the camera was damaged.

The pods were broken into two or three pieces, and would have been broken if they weren't connected by wires.

"Who do you think did it?" Melica asked after taking a bite of her sandwich.

Zhang Chi said: "You still have to ask, how many people have this thing nearby, and other people's families don't have any grudges against me, right? Why are you using a drone to tease my goose in the middle of the night?"

Melika smiled after hearing this and said: "I think this is not just the case this time, this method was probably also used in the case of cows being fed plastic bags."

Zhang Chi was stunned for a moment, but after thinking about it, it was really possible. After all, it would be too dangerous for people to come to his pasture.

Even if we are neighbors, there is a high barbed wire fence between our good neighbor's house and my own house, unlike my own house and Seriole's house, which only have a classic pasture fence.

But I want to understand it, but there is no evidence. What do you do about this thing?

As for whether the police have any clues now, Zhang Chi has no hope at all. If he expects them to solve the case, it is better to expect them to reduce their salary.

The two of them chatted and put the matter aside.

After a simple breakfast, Zhang Chi took Melika to Folsom.

They agreed to inform the uncle and aunt today, and the two of them had no reason to change the schedule.

Arriving at the door of the restaurant, Zhang Chi stopped the car and looked at the queue at the door. He couldn't help but be a little surprised. There was no such a long queue here in the morning before. There were probably twenty or thirty people in line.

As soon as I got off the car, I saw someone coming out of the restaurant. One hand was holding soy milk, which seemed to be soy milk, and the other hand was holding a piece of paper with two fried buns wrapped in it, which seemed not to be fried buns.

, fried tofu rolls.

"Hey, Lu Guangming's breakfast business is doing well," Zhang Chi said with a smile.

Melika said: "It was good originally."

"Have you ever come here to eat?" Zhang Chi was a little curious.

Unexpectedly, Melika nodded: "I've been here to eat. If I had known better, I wouldn't have made breakfast."

Zhang Chi laughed and said, "It's not enough to take advantage! Come on, let's go in."

The people waiting in line were all from Folsom. Many people knew Zhang Chi, a former delivery boy, and greeted Zhang Chi when they saw him.

Zhang Chi responded with a few words and then took Melika into the house.

There were two busy people in the room, the uncle and the aunt. One was wrapping things for everyone, and the other was making tofu rolls with Lu Guangming.

In front of Lu Guangming and Zhang Youliang was a large basin filled with stuffing. Next to Lu Guangming there was a small electronic scale, and the small lumps of dough were passed through the electronic scale and then rolled out.

leather.

"The Ronin Begins with Douluo"

Uncle Zhang Youliang was in charge of wrapping it. When the leather was in his hand, he turned a small tofu roll and it came out.

"Dachi is coming."

Zhang Youliang and Gu Ying were very happy to see Zhang Chi taking Melika. Lu Guangming also grinned at Zhang Chi and the two.

"Well, the breakfast business is good enough," Zhang Chi said.

Zhang Youliang said: "Everyone, please find a place to sit, we will be busy for a while."

Originally, these people in Folsom had either burritos or sandwiches in the morning, or something like that. It’s not that these things are not delicious, these things are delicious, but after decades of eating, these people have long been tired of it.

Okay, now here is a fresh one, and it’s quite delicious, so don’t you have to queue up here?

As for whether it suits the taste, the Chinese food today is no longer the Chinese food of the past. The Chinese food in the past was not high-quality in the minds of Americans, and they also felt that it should suit their own taste. But now with the development of the domestic economy, more and more Chinese food

Americans are also happy to try authentic Chinese food.

Another point is that the soy milk is sweet and the tofu rolls are a bit salty, but the main thing you eat is the aroma of tofu and green onions.

Tofu is quite popular in the United States, especially among fitness people. Tofu products are a powerful tool for weight loss.

There is nothing hard to accept in both cases, so it is not surprising that business is booming now.

Zhang Chi washed his hands and came over to help.

Melika also wanted to help, but was persuaded by Zhang Chi. There were so many people that it was hard to sit down, and Melika probably had to have someone stand.

And there was no need for Melika to reach out.

Zhang Youliang was not polite either. The main reason was that he and Lu Guangming were really too busy to keep up with the demand from outside customers.

Making tofu rolls is not difficult. Just put some flames on the wrapper and roll it slightly, then press the wrapper down from both ends.

As for frying in the pan, you don't fry them one by one. The big pot is filled with forty or fifty rolls, and you just add oil and fry them.

After working for almost an hour, all the guests were sent away.

Lu Guangming was a discerning person. As soon as the breakfast time was over, he packed up the pots and dishes and ran to the back of the house to wash them.

Zhang Chi pulled Melika and sat across from the uncle and aunt.

"Uncle, aunt," Zhang Chi said, "Melica and I are getting married."

Hearing the news, the couple was slightly stunned, but they had already seen it. The look in their eyes from the moment they entered the door showed their relationship. However, they thought they were still friends, and they did not expect that they would meet each other.

The first thing to talk about is getting married.

Both Zhang Youliang and Gu Ying have met Melika several times. Once, Melika came with Zhang Chi, and the rest came by herself.

In the words of the couple, no matter whether it is how she treats people or her personality and appearance, Melika can't find any major faults.

Originally, Gu Ying was thinking about whether this Melika would be able to form a couple with his nephew, but who would have thought that it would happen now that he was thinking about it.

"well!"

Zhang Youliang said hello twice, then remembered and said, "Have you informed your parents and grandparents so that they can be happy too?"

"Notified," Zhang Chi said.

"I can't believe how happy my uncle and aunt are." Zhang Youliang was so happy.

He had been favored by his uncle and aunt when he was a child, and his elders were no longer here, so Zhang Jiaren and his wife were considered his elders. He wondered how happy they would be when they heard that their grandson was getting married.

. Thinking that the old couple was having fun, Zhang Youliang was also happy.

"When will you do it? Otherwise, your brother Da Wen will do it too. You two can do it together," Gu Ying said with a smile.

Before Zhang Chi could speak, Zhang Youliang said with a smile: "Why don't we get married together? Look at what you said."

Zhang Chi said at this time: "We are not planning to hold a banquet or anything. We just want to get the certificate and have a meal together when the family comes over."

If Zhang Jiaren and the other four were a little strange about this matter, Zhang Youliang and his wife thought it was nothing, because among the young people around Folsom, many of the things they did were very simple, and it was not a new thing if they didn't.

I feel that this is a matter for the young couple, and it is up to them to decide what to do and whether to do it.

Melika won't do it here, but Zhang Wen will definitely take care of it. Not only will it be done, I heard that someone from Zhang Chi's sister-in-law's house will also come over.

But that's none of Zhang Chi's business. I'll give it to you when the time comes. Firstly, brother Zhang Wen doesn't need the money. Secondly, there are very few people here who accept money. They usually buy small appliances or small appliances.

Things that the couple will use in their future lives.


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next