Ride up the Red Flame Mountain and run towards the composting site.
Standing on the top of the hill, Zhang Chi saw the compost pile full of five or six figures busy at work, and naturally his grandfather and I were among them.
In addition to these two people, Cannon, Brian, Xavier and Zarik are also there.
In addition to people, there were also vehicles, three three-wheelers, and a tractor. This structure was obviously used to spread fertilizer on the pasture.
The source materials of Zhang Chi's compost mainly come from several sources, firstly, the products of cows in the cowshed in winter, secondly, human excrement in septic tanks, and straw from nearby farms.
Most of the pastures are made of corn stalks, but there is no such thing as rice or wheat here. They still cost money to buy. Zhang Chi's popularity here is not as good as among the Chinese people.
Straw and other things are crushed, mixed with manure in a certain proportion, piled up and fermented naturally.
In the process, quicklime and other things will be added, and Zhang Chi doesn't care about the specific proportions. He would never think about playing with cow excrement and human excrement.
After smelling this smell all day long, what does Zhang Chi do to make money? Could it be that he just wants to build a mountain of cow dung for fun? Isn’t that nonsense?
When I ran near the composting site, a smell hit my nose.
Everyone is familiar with the smell of ammonia. If it is too strong, it can make people cry.
"Dad, grandpa, what are you doing here?" Zhang Chi asked, rubbing his eyes.
Zhang Jiaren was very happy. When he saw his grandson coming over, he opened his mouth and said, "We are spreading fertilizer. Your compost pile is really good. Cannon is still good at it."
When it comes to composting, Zhang Jiaren and Zhang Youpeng are also experts. They have been cultivating the land all their lives. Who doesn't know how to do this? It's just that the scale of composting in their hometown is small. Even if they want to, they can't pile up much because there are no raw materials.
It's not like the good guys here have a mountain of cow shit right in front of them.
It is normal for cows to have a lot of feces. One cow can poop more than ten kilograms of poop a day. If you think about it, if there are thousands of cows together, how much poop they will produce over the whole winter.
In Zhang Chi's eyes, these smelly cow dung is not a good thing, but in the eyes of farmers, these are rare treasures.
Therefore, neither Zhang Jiaren nor Zhang Youpeng felt that it was unpleasant to pull the manure truck. On the contrary, such good fertilizer was the taste of a good harvest in their hearts.
At this time, Cannon came over, smiled at Zhang Chi and asked: "BOSS, what's the matter?"
Zhang Chi was embarrassed to say in front of his parents that he was ready to throw Cannon into the dunghill.
"It's okay, it's okay!"
Then Zhang Chi said to his grandfather and father: "I bought you new clothes. You go back and try them on. If they don't fit, you can change them."
Zhang Jiaren said with a smile: "By the time we finish this work, we will be done with just a few more cars."
Zhang Chi didn't want to stay here, so he said: "You go and try it. If it doesn't fit, we will change it today, or we have to wait until tomorrow afternoon."
Zhang Youpeng said: "Dad, it may not be possible to change it tomorrow."
Zhang Chi didn't explain, as long as there are regulations on what can be exchanged, if you don't cut the tag or make it dirty, you can change it within a few days.
The businessmen here are really good at this. The so-called three guarantees in China are shirk-passing. To be honest, they don’t regard customers as customers at all. If you don’t withdraw money here, or if you curse others when you withdraw, then the law will teach you.
You are a human being. In the end, you have to pay a sum of money to the customer.
"Then... let's go back." When Zhang Jiaren heard this, he had to go back quickly.
So the two of them immediately rode on the Sanbengzi. Zhang Chi and Cannon talked, and the three of them went home together.
When he got home, Zhang Jiaren looked at his wife and was stunned for a while, but he didn't dare to recognize him.
"Does it look good?" Miao Guifang looked at her wife and said, "I think it's a bit flowery."
"It doesn't cost any money, it looks very young, and it also makes your skin whiter," Zhang Jiaren said.
Zhang Jiaren thinks it looks good. His wife looks ten years younger when she wears this outfit, and her overall energy level is much better. She doesn't look like a rural woman anymore, but like a woman who has studied in the city.
Miao Guifang was really happy now.
Zhang Juan showed off again at this time and divided things between her grandfather and father.
After the two of them entered the house and changed, they found that they were now dressed similarly to Cannon's gang of cowboys.
"How about it?"
Zhang Jiaren wiped the corner of his clothes and said to everyone.
Zhang Juan asked Melika: "Xiaomei, what do you think?"
"It looks good, and grandpa is young too."
This little flattery made the old man's face turn a little rosy, and he smiled brightly.
Needless to say, Zhang Youpeng.
Everyone was lively for a while, and Zhang Jiaren said: "Okay, I tried on the clothes and they are fine. I will change them and then go to work."
Zhang Chi said: "You are still going? When you come back, just rest at home and wait until tomorrow to go again."
Zhang Jiaren glanced at his grandson: "If you don't go, will you finish the work by yourself? Don't say it's useless. I'll go after I change my clothes."
Zhang Juan said: "Master, what else do you want to change into? These are work clothes, just wear them."
Zhang Jiaren couldn't bear it, he shook his head and said: "I brought my old clothes. There is no need to wear these clothes to work."
Zhang Jiaren had already brought old clothes with him when he came. The old man had prepared himself. He was just here to help his grandson with some work. Naturally, he had to bring clothes for working.
Not only him, but Zhang Youpeng also brought old clothes.
Wearing new clothes to work? The two men have never dared to think about it. For them, doing so is a sin. If you wear good clothes to work, what can you show off in the field? Show it to the dogs. Who has it?
It depends on your mood.
After saying that, he walked into the house and changed out of the clothes he had just put on.
Zhang Chi has nothing to do with his grandfather and father. He can talk to grandma about other things, but even if he talks to grandma about this matter, the old lady has to stand on his grandfather's side.
"Take it!"
Zhang Chi was getting upset here, so Zhang Juan thrust the phone into his hand.
Just when Zhang Chi was confused, he saw his brother-in-law's old face appearing on the screen.
"Da Chi".
Sun Yanping smiled and waved to his brother-in-law.
Before Zhang Chi could say hello to his brother-in-law, his sister spoke over there.
"Point the camera at me and see, does it look good or not?" Zhang Juan was showing off her new clothes.
The sassy cowgirl outfit suddenly made Sun Yanping, who was used to seeing the teacher's daughter-in-law, shine in his eyes. If he were here, he might be able to give Xiaoxiao a younger sibling tonight.
"It's beautiful, it's beautiful, it's amazing! ... He's so handsome, he looks like a movie star."
Zhang Chi felt like vomiting after hearing Sun Yanping's flattery. Sometimes intellectuals are the most shameless and dare to say anything outrageous, especially words that make people think they are outrageous.
Holding the mobile phone, Zhang Chi looked like a prisoner about to be beheaded, looking at Melika Zhile not far away.
This is the first time that Melika has seen her family together like this. Her family is not like this. Even when everyone is together, they are rarely so casual. They usually talk in suits and ties. Most of them
It's like a business meeting.
People like Lao Zhang's family are like a vegetable market.
But Merica likes this atmosphere, and also likes the way these people look happy just because they have new clothes that cost one or two hundred dollars.
For Melika, this is life.
"We're going to work. You guys try it slowly here. It's really confusing."
As Zhang Jiaren said, he had already arrived at the door.
When Zhang Youpeng saw me leaving, he quickly followed him.
When he arrived at the door, Zhang Youpeng asked the people in the room: "Where is Xiaoxiao?"
"The first thing that penisless monkey did when he came back was to go find some friends to play with," Zhang Juan replied to her father.
After saying yes to show that he knew, Zhang Youpeng followed his father and continued to shovel manure.
The people at home continued to be lively, but Zhang Chi stayed for a while and then left.
When they came back in the evening, everyone put on their newly bought clothes, and Zhang Chi couldn't help but feel like he was in a rancher's family.
Xiaoxiao came back a quarter of an hour before the sun set. The clothes on his body were still worn and not damaged, but they were dirty.
After being scolded by his mother, Xiaoxiao turned into a little light pig again and ran back to the house with the calf under his arm.
Before the novelty of the new clothes had worn off, Zhang Chi had a new mission, what a new mission, to pick up his brother-in-law.
After Baba had endured it for so long, my brother-in-law’s inspection team finally set off from China.
Naturally, it is impossible for Zhang Chi to go to Los Angeles to pick him up. The arrangement this time is to ask Zhang Wu to pick him up when he arrives in Los Angeles. He will stay in Los Angeles for one night and return with Zhang Wen, Zheng Huai, and Zhang Wu.
Folsom.
Zhang Chi's task was to pick up people at Folsom Airport. He picked up not only his brother-in-law, but also brother Da Wen, Da Wen's wife, and brother Xiao Wu.
However, God did not help me today. I had shed tears since the morning, and they were raining endlessly. I originally thought that the rain would be lighter when it was time to set off, but who would have thought that not only was it not smaller, but it was even bigger.
Just as dissatisfied with Xiao Yu as Zhang Chi was Xiao Xiao.
At this moment, the nephew and uncle were standing at the door of the house, looking at the rain outside.
"Tsk!"
Zhang Chi felt that this road was not easy to walk on. It was slippery on a rainy day and he couldn't pick up the speed. The journey that originally took an hour was estimated to take an hour and a half now.
Xiaoxiao also muttered: "Why is it raining if you have nothing to do?"
The uncle felt that it took too much time to pick up people, and the nephew felt that he would not be able to play with his friends when it rained. As for whether his old son Sun Yanping would come or not, it was not important to Xiaoxiao.
Melika passed by the living room at this time and saw her husband standing at the door like a fool, so she asked: "Why are you still standing at the door, instead of going to the airport to pick someone up?"
Zhang Chi said: "Go."
"Then why don't you go quickly? What time is it now?" Melica felt that her husband was out of his mind again.
"Leave now!"
When Zhang Chi saw that Yu Xiao had no hope, he shouldn't wait any longer and set out to finish the matter and just bring his brother-in-law back.