"The sky is Lingling, the earth is Lingling, let's see which unlucky guy gets hurt by the fall."
Zhang Chi looked at the flying sheep and murmured in his heart. Once he found out which one was killed or even injured, Zhang Chi decided to mourn it at the dining table tonight.
If the sheep was not injured, it would be good to get a donkey to eat. The family had been here for so long that Zhang Chi had forgotten about it.
Youdao is dragon meat in heaven and donkey meat on earth!
It means that the dragon meat in the sky is delicious, and the donkey meat on the top floor is also top-notch delicious. The cattle have been killed when the family came, and the sheep have been killed who knows how many times. Only the donkey has been killed by Zhang Chi.
Zhang Chi was watching the donkey playing with the sheep when suddenly the sound of horse hooves came from behind.
Turning around, he saw Zarick and Kevin running side by side towards their place.
"BOSS!"
Still some distance away, the two of them started greeting each other.
Upon hearing this, Zhang Chi understood that something was going on, so he waited for the two of them to approach.
"BOSS, someone called you."
This was the first thing Zarik said after seeing Zhang Chi.
Zhang Chi felt strange and took out his cell phone from his pocket as he spoke.
"Whenever someone calls me, just call me directly."
"Oh, the phone has no signal."
Taking out his cell phone, Zhang Chi realized that there was no signal here.
The telecommunications service providers here in the United States are really not that good, but this is a specialized commercial company. The first priority is to make money, not to guarantee this or that.
In our country, there is signal coverage only in remote places, but not here. There is no signal at all in places with few people. Whether it is Zhang Chi's ranch or Lao Liu's ranch, everyone is fair on this point.
Yes, that is to say, there are always corners where there is no signal, and this is the case in every ranch.
Once you get used to it, you won't complain anymore, because it's not a big deal if you complain to these people, unless you spend your own money to install a computer station for yourself.
"Who's looking for me?"
Zhang Chi put his phone back in his pocket and asked the two of them casually.
Zarik shook his head and said: "I don't know, I can't understand the Chinese they speak at all."
"Chinese?" Zhang Chi was a little curious.
Zarik nodded: "Yes, he is Chinese."
Zhang Chi gently took the reins of Chiyanshan's horse, shook it slightly, pinched the horse's belly with his legs, Chiyanshan let out a snort, and started galloping.
After running for a few steps, Zhang Chi took the reins again and shouted to Zarik and Kevin: "Look at the donkeys, pick the one who is more energetic and pull them back for me."
After saying that, the man had already jumped far away.
Zarik looked at Zhang Chi's disappearing figure and turned to ask Kevin: "What did BOSS say?"
"The boss said that we should take good care of the donkey." Kevin didn't hear clearly what Zhang Chi said, but he guessed that it was like this.
Zarick didn't believe it: "No way, when did BOSS ever care about a donkey?"
"Who knows, maybe the BOSS will rise at once." Kevin felt like he heard it right.
Zarik stopped worrying. How did he know that his boss wanted to eat donkeys today? He had never eaten donkeys at Zhangchi Ranch when he came from Zarik, so Zarik didn't turn to this for a while.
The two cowboys talked about it, misunderstood Zhang Chi's meaning, and then rode away. As for hiring a donkey, they didn't think about it at all. The people who took care of the cows were very nervous, so who cared about the donkey.
Besides, everyone knows why donkeys are raised in the pasture. In the eyes of the cowboys, leaving the pasture with grass to eat is the greatest care for the donkeys. It is not a waste to allocate manpower to them.
Zhang Chi rode his horse back home.
He didn't see anyone, so he asked the people playing cards on the terrace.
"Didn't you say someone was coming?"
Miao Guifang pointed to the corridor next to her: "Someone came here, but he left again, leaving a package for you."
Zhang Chi heard what his grandma said and went to the corridor. Sure enough, he found a package in the corner. It was a cardboard box, about 40 centimeters wide, 60 centimeters long.
Seeing that there was still paper on it, Zhang Chi squatted down and unfolded the paper on it.
Seeing the words on it, Zhang Chi knew who sent it, Yan Zhou.
Taking out a small knife from his pocket, Zhang Chi opened the package and found that in addition to some tea, there were some local products inside.
Who knows how this guy was transported here, but according to Zhang Chi's knowledge, once these things are found by customs, they will be confiscated and fined.
But some people just have a way to bring these things in. Originally, Zhang Chi thought that the US Customs was a strong network, but who knew that in front of Zhang Chi, it was an iron network, and in front of others, it was a thin network of sugar.
Zhang Chi is not worried at all about whether the disaster is harming the American ecology, let alone the earth. If you say that humans have affected the earth, you are talking nonsense. The earth has existed for so many billions of years, and it has not encountered any damage to the environment.
Pass?
Human beings can only harm themselves, and the earth is not in danger.
Melika came over at this time, watched Zhang Chi pick out everything in the cardboard box, and asked, "Who sent it?"
"Yanzhou" Zhang Chidao.
Melika felt strange and asked: "That Yanzhou last time?"
Seeing Zhang Chi nodded, Melika frowned slightly: "You only helped him once, and he gave you a lot of things."
Zhang Chi smiled after hearing this. He understood what his wife meant, so he weighed the things in his hands and said with a smile: "You don't think you can get something out of me with these things, do you?
Don't worry, Yan Zhou is just a warm-hearted person, let's wait and entertain him for a few days when he comes again."
Zhang Chi understood that Melika felt like giving something away from time to time, so it must be a big deal. As a 'well-educated' Melika, she would objectify the interactions between people most of the time.
After hearing what Zhang Chi said, Melika stopped talking and returned to Miao Guifang's side, watching her grandma play cards.
Zhang Chi took all the things in his arms and took them to the house to put them away. Then he returned to the porch, dismantled the cardboard boxes, folded them into flat plates, took them to the utility room, and put the cardboard boxes away.
The shells were thrown into the pile of paper shells.
There are already a lot of paper boxes in the utility room, almost a cubic meter in size, and they are all packaging boxes saved from things bought at home.
If this thing were reliable in China, you could sell it for money, but here in the United States, not only can you not sell it for money, you also have to pay for garbage collection, which is called: disposal fee!
Just as he was about to turn around, he heard a slight rustling sound coming from the corner.
Curiously, I glanced in the direction of the sound and found a little kitten sticking out its head. Ergou and Sanjou's child was Big Fat's brother.
The wheel body grid, this kitten is much smaller than Big Fat, almost half as big as Big Fat, but its ability is not small. Zhang Chi saw that it was holding a mouse that was almost a palm long in its mouth at the moment, no
Even his tail and body alone are as long as Zhang Chi's hand.
"Good kitty!"
Zhang Chi looked at the kitten happily.
The little cat also looked at Zhang Chi.
But after looking at Zhang Chi twice, he dragged the mouse away, walking unsteadily because the mouse was quite big for it, just like a person dragging a fat pig. It must not walk so smoothly.
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Returning from the storage room.
Zhang Chi stopped on the steps of the terrace and said to Melika: "The cardboard boxes and broken garbage in the storage room should be disposed of."
"Okay, I'll notify the garbage company later and ask them to come and clean it up tomorrow," Melika said.
Li Xiumei heard this and asked casually: "How much does a pound of cardboard boxes over here cost?"
Melika said: "You can't sell the cardboard boxes here for money, you have to give them money to others."
"Isn't it recycling?" Li Xiumei asked casually while touching the cards.
It was obvious that my mother's attention was not on the carton, but on the cards.
Zhang Chi didn't want to answer his mother's question, so he took his cell phone and walked aside and sent a message to Yan Zhou.
"The items have been received, thank you!"
After sending the message, Zhang Chi put away his phone. Normally, it would take about ten minutes for any news to come from Yan Zhou.
But today, as soon as Zhang Chi put his phone in his pocket, the message ding-dong sounded.
He took it out and saw Yan Zhou's reply: "Are you missing something?"
Speaking of examples, a list came up.
Zhang Chi looked at it and replied: "I have received them all. You are really good. How did these things come here?"
"If you go to a Chinese company, they have plenty of ideas," Yan Zhou said.
The Chinese have a way. When this is heard in some people's ears, it may be a barrage of criticism, starting from the character of the Chinese people and then to the Chinese people themselves.
But Zhang Chi understands that the Chinese alone will definitely not be able to accomplish this, and without the American scum joining in, the entire chain will definitely not work.
"I heard your cow is very popular now" Yan Zhou sent a message.
"Is it red or not? If you have a chance, come over and let me try the beef. To be honest, the Western-style cooking method is average, but using our Chinese method, braised beef, stewed beef nan, etc., is the most tender and delicious." Chapter
Chi said.
Yan Zhou then asked: "What would be the cost if the cattle were raised domestically?"
After hearing this, Zhang Chi couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and then replied sternly: "There is no way to raise them in China now. It has been decided here that the export of Amber Black cattle is not allowed, not even allies."
You have to abide by the rules wherever you hang out. If Yan Zhou wants Zhang Chi to smuggle Amber cattle into the country, Zhang Chi will not do it even if he is beaten to death.
Because it was too troublesome. He was facing a guy of the FBI's stature, and Yan Zhou's relationship with him was not close to this level of friendship.
Let alone Yan Zhou, not even Zhang Wu, Zhang Wen, or Zhang Chi would do this.
The Americans said no, but you still do it, and you are still living under the noses of the Americans. That’s not because the old man is eating arsenic because he thinks his life is too long.
Yan Zhou immediately understood that Zhang Chi had misunderstood, so he quickly said: "That's what I asked. Even if you want to raise it, the United States will definitely have to lift the ban. Domestic intellectual property rights are also tightened now."
After chatting for a while, Yan Zhou asked again: "Can you help me find a ranch over there, and I will arrange for our tourists to go there?"
Zhang Chi was surprised when he heard this: "Don't have too many lines like this, just find a tourist ranch at random, right?"