Good neighbor Liu pressed down the car window and shouted at Zhang Chi at the top of his lungs.
Zhang Chi originally wanted to pretend he couldn't see it and go home without a smoke, but he thought that Old Liu actually had a donkey noise. If he pretended not to hear, there would be something wrong with his ears.
So Zhang Chi stopped the car and pretended to be surprised.
"Hey, Brother Liu, are you going on a business trip?"
After not seeing each other for a few days, my good neighbor Liu's car was upgraded to a new level, from the original Mercedes-Benz to a RR. Zhang Chi felt that this bastard had collected a lot of money from China and brought it to the United States to spend.
"I'm not going out, I'm going to the airport to pick up someone. If you have time, come over here in the evening. This person is doing well now..." said my good neighbor Lao Liu.
At this time, Old Liu got out of the car and came to Zhang Chi's side. He took out a cigar from his pocket and gestured to Zhang Chi. When Zhang Chi waved his hand, he took the cigar back.
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Zhang Chi didn't know what he meant by getting along well, but he and Lao Liu were at odds with each other and were not on the same page at all, so Zhang Chi had no interest in getting to know Lao Liu's friends.
He actually knew in his heart that if he relied on people like Lao Liu to make money, he might be sold out, so under normal circumstances, he could stay away from Lao Liu, and Zhang Chi stayed as far away as possible.
Isn't there a saying that says, stay away from the bastard, and you will have hope in life! Become a bastard, and your life will be beautiful and profitable!
hehe!
Zhang Chi smiled.
Good neighbor Lao Liu doesn't like Zhang Chi's smile. If he was working for him, Lao Liu would have fired him countless times. Not only would he have to pay him a debt before he was fired, but he would die without a burial place.
Only then can Lao Liu's hatred be relieved.
"Brother, I have something to discuss with you."
As soon as Zhang Chi heard this, he knew the show was coming, so he said with a smile: "Look at what you said, how can I help you? If I can help, I will definitely help."
Old Liu, a good neighbor, said: "Can your group of bulls...".
"cannot!"
Before his good neighbor, Old Liu, could finish his words, Zhang Chi directly refused, leaving no room for compromise.
Immediately, Lao Liu choked up and thought to himself: Damn it, you were saying nice things just now, why did you block the road before I finished speaking?
"Do you want to hear me out?" Good neighbor Lao Liu suppressed his anger.
Zhang Chi said: "As long as it's about cows, I can't answer you, so it's better not to mention it. I'm a little tired of being asked by these people these days."
Nowadays, when many people see Zhang Chi, they will ask whether you can sell your cattle or not. If you pay for it once or twice, who wouldn't be annoyed by this?
"The cow is just a thing for you to sell for money. You can decide how much money you want. As long as it's not too much, I have no objection, brother!" said the good neighbor Lao Liu very proudly.
In fact, Lao Liu was also very frustrated. He only wanted to stop putting all his eggs in one basket and move part of his business from China to the United States.
His idea is very good, but unfortunately, the United States is almost a piece of metal. What method does Liu use to make a fortune in China?
He even knew that he was thinking too much when he wanted to work in the United States.
I originally wanted to invest in a factory or something, but it turned out that I invested in it, and the workers had been recruited. When we were about to start work, the union jumped out and said that the work intensity was too high.
Lao Liu wanted to scold her at that time. You would say that the work intensity is half the intensity in China.
However, at home you can scold and even hit people, but in the United States, Lao Liu didn't dare to give him the courage, so he had to talk to the labor union.
After finally negotiating a salary, almost a year has passed. The same products produced by some domestic factories are still cheaper than the cost when shipped to the United States. What do you think this business is about?
Business is not doing well, trade? It’s okay to do it on a small scale, but if you want to make it big, the Americans can’t do it themselves? It’s your turn as a Chinese to dominate the trade channels?
Old Liu now understood that if he wanted to take root in the United States, he had to have connections and public exposure, so he set his sights on two horses from the Zhang Chi family some time ago.
He wants to talk to Melika, but he has never met such a difficult woman. Old Liu is still a little reluctant to give up money. Of course, Zhang Chi, a Chinese, is reluctant to let him make money and give money to Americans. Old Liu is like this
The stuff is very generous.
If he wants to be famous, he will just mess around with something.
The horses have stopped tossing around, and Lao Liu is now eyeing a new breed of cattle.
Old Liu now feels that this boy Zhang Chi was simply sent by the old man to make him angry. Well, it doesn't matter what he wants, this boy got it easily.
"This cow is very important to my career!" Old Liu, a good neighbor, said with a smile.
Zhang Chi looked at Lao Liu, his eyes clearly showing: Is it important to you? Then... it’s none of my business?! It’s not important to me!
"money is not a problem!"
Lao Liu hated Zhang Chi's eyes, but there was nothing he could do about it.
He wanted to make a career in the United States, but his methods in China were not applicable at all. As for reinvesting in setting up factories to attract attention, he really didn't dare to do it, because he found that he had done it well, and he was surrounded by people.
A pack of evil wolves.
"Money is not a problem for me!" Zhang Chi said lightly.
How about loading coins? How can we, Lao Zhang, beat you?
"You always have something you need, right?" Old Liu, a good neighbor, looked at Zhang Chi with a smile and said.
Zhang Chi feels that a good neighbor thinks too highly of himself. He needs things. I want to live forever, can you do it?
Then I thought about it, I really needed it, and this old guy Liu still had something.
"Otherwise, I agree to sell some of my cattle, but you have to sell me one or two thousand acres of your pasture at a fair price," Zhang Chi said.
"That's not possible!" Old Liu, a good neighbor, immediately shook his head and objected.
"Look, there's no point in talking about it," Zhang Chi smiled.
My good neighbor Liu thought about it for a moment, and then he also laughed: "Let's talk about this later. Come to my house tonight when you have time. Really, if you know this person, it will be convenient for you to do anything in the country."
Zhang Chi was embarrassed to say so loudly, but he really had no interest in making money? Now he can make money as long as he does well, so why bother hanging out with Lao Liu and the others.
To make money like them, Zhang Chi had to sell his conscience first.
Zhang Chi was not interested in seeing him, so his good neighbor Liu stopped talking about it. In his mind, he was scolding Zhang Chi for not knowing how to appreciate others and for being a country bumpkin who had never seen the world.
The two chatted for a few more words and then separated.
As soon as my good neighbor Liu got in the car, he started scolding Zhang Chi.
After all, he was a big worker, and the driver was separated from him. No matter how much Lao Liu cursed, the driver in front could not hear it. Otherwise, the driver might be surprised that his boss had a richer vocabulary than the old lady.
After returning home, Zhang Chi prepared to kill the sheep.
However, before killing the sheep, you must first take out the beef and defrost it in a cool place.
Seeing that Zhang Chi was about to kill the sheep, Zhang Youliang followed him out of the house.
"Uncle, I don't need you. Just rest aside. I'm very good at killing and skinning sheep now," Zhang Chi said.
Zhang Youliang said: "It's okay. It's okay to be idle. I'll go with you."
Zhang Chi was speechless now and took his uncle on a four-wheel motorcycle to the cowshed. The sheep were not in the cowshed, but placed not far from the cowshed.
In a herd of small sheep mixed with cattle, it may be that the big sheep make these sheep feel safe, so as soon as the sheep are released, they will immediately find the cattle and mix among them.
But for the sheep, at least this time it's not safe.
Zhang Chi soon fell in love with a sheep. It was no other sheep, but the guy who liked Zhang Chi the last time he was in the stable.
So Zhang Chi is quite vindictive.
Zhang Chi ran to the herd, reached out and pulled the sheep out of the herd.
Zhang Youliang looked at the sheep dragged out by his nephew and said, "Isn't this sheep a little too small?"
Zhang Chi said: "It's not small. The meat tastes best when grilled. If it is bigger, it will be a bit old. If it is small, there will be less meat on the body and it will not be satisfying. This big one is just right."
The sheep can no longer be considered as lambs, but they are not yet mature either. Their size is half big, half small, and really suitable for being skewered and grilled.
BAA Baa baa!
The little sheep probably knew that its time had come today, so it kept barking and kicked its feet and refused to leave.
But this didn't mean that it just left if it didn't want to. Zhang Chi dragged the sheep to the side of the four-wheel motorcycle.
With a slight twist of the sheep's head, Zhang Chi put the lamb down. With a small rope tied up, the lamb couldn't move even if it wanted to.
After hanging the sheep on the back seat of the quad bike, Zhang Chi and his nephew returned to the front of the house.
After putting down the sheep, we started looking for a tree to hang the sheep on.
At this time, Zhang Youliang saw the small fruit forest at his nephew's house.
Now in this season, peaches, apricots, etc. have already produced small fruits. Dates are the best. They are hidden among the leaves and branches. The small green fruits are particularly attractive.
Zhang Chi didn't pay special attention to these fruit trees in his family. The fruit trees he planted were all given by Lao Xu. Now even if they bear fruit, Zhang Chi has no plans to take care of them and let them grow naturally.
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Zhang Youliang didn't think so. He was quite interested in these things. He looked around the fruit trees and started to think about it.
Zhang Chi concentrated on slaughtering the sheep.
Now Zhang Chi is very agile in doing this job. In about ten minutes, Zhang Chi took good care of a whole lamb.
"Xiao Chi"
"Huh?" Zhang Chi replied to his uncle.
"Your fruit grows very well," Zhang Youliang said.
Zhang Chi said: "No one will care about it once it is planted. It feels like it is growing pretty well, and it is a bit like building a base of fruit."
Speaking of this, Zhang Chi is still a little proud.
The fruit is growing well!
"You need to beat a dozen of these fruits. There are too many knots, and the nutrients are lost. If you break some of them, the remaining ones will grow better," Zhang Youliang said.