pasture leisure

Chapter 113 Digging a Pit
At this moment, the good neighbor feels that Zhang Chi is too talkative. As a kind of person who is neither human nor ghost, if he thinks that this person is too talkative, what he will get in return is not a closer relationship, but a ruthless step on him. One kick, or a big one to pit you.

"Zhang Xiansen, I heard that you raise cattle well, and the old...foreigners here all admire you." The good neighbor turned the topic to the cattle.

Zhang Chi said with a smile: "I'm not being polite. When it comes to raising cattle, I don't say number one or number two, but around Amber, I can at least occupy the top five."

"Top five, that's really polite, I've heard what they mean to count among the best," the good neighbor praised Zhang Chi.

"Hey! You can't say that, you can't say that" Zhang Chi waved his hands again and again, but the smile on his face was like a blooming spring peach blossom, revealing a hint of coquettish energy.

The good neighbor smiled: "Yes, yes! By the way, I also want to raise some cattle. Do you have any experience to give advice?"

"This, this..." Zhang Chi pretended to be troubled, but in fact, his heart had already started to spin around.

"They are all Chinese and they are all living outside, so we must help each other." The good neighbor saw that Zhang Chi was a little bit embarrassed, and covered him up with righteousness.

Zhang Chi said: "It's not that I don't want to say it, but that the price of cattle varies from year to year, sometimes from day to day. As I said, if you keep doing what you do and don't make money, then don't you blame me to death?"

"How can it be!" The good neighbor's face straightened, and he suddenly became righteous: "I am that kind of person? Brother, do you think I am that kind of person?"

Zhang Chi took a look at him, and his gaze stayed on his face for about five seconds before he shook his head and said, "Not at all, not at all, with your face, you are a loyal and righteous person!"

Upon hearing this, the good neighbor stretched out his hand and patted the armrest of the chair: "That's right~! In this way, you guess and say, and I guess and listen."

"Then I can say it, let's just treat it as a joke."

Zhang Chi thought about it for a while, and although his face was still troubled, he still put on an expression that I know a lot, that I am great, and that I know how to raise cattle.

Not far away, Melika looked at Zhang Chi and this good neighbor with a smile on her face.Some people would think that Melika would laugh so hard in her heart at this moment, but most people would definitely be like this, and they might not be able to stay anymore.

But what kind of family did Melika come from?
This kind of thing has been seen too much, otherwise people would say that there are two dirtiest places in the world, one is the women's branch courtyard, and the other is the palace, both of which are places for scheming.

Rich people meet all kinds of people wearing masks every day. There are very few people who are sincere. If you talk to people all the time, you may look like a fool in the eyes of others. People come across the core business of the family.

Europe and the United States have plundered a lot of wealth, which is much more ruthless than those businessmen in our country.Their ancestors were born to kill people and steal money, and all of them were trained to be polite wolves, not dogs.

At this moment, Melika looked at Zhang Chi with a hint of appreciation in her eyes.

"You say, you say".

Here, the drama of Zhang Chi and his good neighbors loving each other continues.

"When it comes to raising cattle, you must first choose a good breed. The better the breed, the greater the profit!"

Hearing this, the good neighbor nodded.

Zhang Chi continued: "Of course, you still have to look at the environment here. The winter here is long and the temperature is low. Generally, good cattle breeds are not suitable. You have to choose a breed that adapts to the cold climate first.

Okay, now that we’ve finished choosing the breed of cattle, the next step is to hire someone. To tell you the truth, after I lost my cowboys, I have worked too hard on many things. Your business is busy, so you have to hire cowboys. up.I'm actually a little bit cautious about hiring cowboys.

I don’t know if you’ve noticed, but the cowboys here are getting old and so stubborn, they can’t go away like a donkey, and they’re backing up.”

Having said that, Zhang Chi waited for a while.

The good neighbor cooperated really well, and said without any hesitation: "You are so right."

"So, to manage the ranch, you have to choose a middle-aged cowboy who is stable and can listen to what he says. For work, you have to choose a young and hardworking cowboy...".

"Yes, yes! That's the truth," the good neighbor said with a smile.

"Another point is that the older cowboys who do a good job generally have fixed pastures. The older cowboys who run away from the farm must not be very skilled. The old cowboys with average skills and the young cowboys with the same skills , I think, of course I hired young cowboys, don’t you think?”

"Yep!"

The good neighbor thinks there is nothing wrong with what Zhang Chi said, and it makes sense.

Zhang Chi continued: "Also, your ranch is big, and you will definitely need some cowboys on the farm to raise the cows. It doesn't make much sense for you to pick an old cowboy. After working for a few years, you can't do the work anymore. Thanks to the panic, don’t you think it’s okay to move your mouth?”

Seeing this nod, Zhang Chi continued: "So you have to choose young and enthusiastic cowboys. In this case, you also have a choice, don't you? You are a reserve cadre in business, you know."

Good guy, just a cowboy, Zhang Chi chatted with this good neighbor for ten minutes.

"It's better if you speak clearly. I also asked the group of foreigners about this matter... Foreigners, what they said is superficial, too superficial." The good neighbor felt that Zhang Chi, the second idiot, was really fooling, so he sold him out. , he is still counting the money for himself.

Zhang Chi laughed: "It's all from my own family. If there is a dispute between us, why don't we let the Americans outside watch the fun, don't you think?"

"Yep!"

Then the two started to chatter again.

This good neighbor actually thought to himself when he came, according to the rules of our Chinese people, after the conversation is heated, he must have dinner, not to mention that he also gave Zhang Chi a case of good wine.

At this time, he remembered that he was Chinese. Unfortunately, Zhang Chicong didn't regard him as Chinese after hearing what his children said that we are Britti shit people.

Yes, it's almost time to eat, but how could Zhang Chi leave him to eat at home? It's not disgusting enough.

The good neighbor thought that Zhang Chi had forgotten, so he said with a smile: "You see, it's getting late, I'm going home, let's have dinner together when we have time."

According to the purely Chinese routine, the next step must be: it’s all over, stay for dinner and so on.

Who knew that Zhang Chi said immediately after hearing this: "Yo, it's really, it's this time, and I forgot the time to chat with you, so I won't keep you. My sister-in-law and children may be anxious at home."

As he spoke, he sent this good neighbor to the door.

So the good neighbor just disappeared from Zhang Chi's sight.

As soon as the old neighbor's car left, Zhang Chi's face collapsed, and he turned around and came to drink~~vomit!A mouthful of thick phlegm flew two or three meters away, which showed how much Zhang Chi hated seeing this good neighbor.

Seeing Zhang Chi returning to the room, Melika smiled at Zhang Chi and said, "I didn't expect that your acting skills are not bad, and the portrayal of the characters' expressions is not a three-pointer, but it can be called quite satisfactory. The place looks too exaggerated, it’s too fake, the kind of fake at first glance.”

"What's the matter? Is this guy's play good?" Zhang Chi said.

"I'm a theater watcher, and you two are acting actors. From what I've seen, that guy is more skilled than you," Melika said with a smile.

Zhang Chi said: "Of course, if he doesn't know how to act, can this dog be able to get along like a fish in water in China now?"

It is obvious that a trash who has forgotten his ancestors can make a lot of money in the country, and anyone with a little bit of face will be ashamed.

But then again, some of the people who are getting rich now have a conscience, and if they don't feed their conscience to the dogs, they are considered outstanding.

"What you said is quite detailed. If I didn't know your character, I almost thought you would have forgotten what he did with just this case of wine," Melika said.

Zhang Chi said: "What did he do? Why don't I know, isn't this case of wine pretty good? I forgive him."

Melika didn't think so at first, but when she heard this, she always felt that this kid must have other plans, but she couldn't imagine for a while, what kind of moves Zhang Chi would have against the good neighbor who had just left.

Ordinary human beings like to ponder, but for a human being like Melika, when she feels something is wrong, her little brain immediately starts to move.

"By the way, why do you recommend young cowboys?" Melika finally found something that was not true.

"What's wrong with young cowboys? They're physically strong." Zhang Chi raised his arms and played twice.

It would be a ghost for Melika if she believed it.

"You must be suffocating, right?" Melika asked.

Zhang Chi looked serious: "Am I that kind of person? If you don't believe me, ask around. Who wouldn't praise me, old Zhang Yi, Bo Yuntian, and Xiao Mengchang! Asking for help is better than Guanyin?"

Melika knows Zhang Chi too well. Although this kid looks chubby and honest, he is full of heart and eyes, and in Chinese, he is as thick-skinned as a city wall.

Seeing how he answered her, Melika felt that this suggestion must be a trap.

Melika didn't know what Zhang Chi was planning.

As far as hiring young cowboys is concerned, Zhang Chi can see the future at a glance.

Great push!

The whole family of a good neighbor is a slave, so he didn't run away. Even if his wife wasn't in the past, she must be with this kind of person.

What kind of personality is this kind of person, that is, they feel inferior when they see white people or even black people.

Thinking about it from this perspective, a good neighbor has business in China, and how good can he perform at his age?Do you think a person who can deny even his ancestors will not raise three in the country?
Think about his wife here, facing a group of strong cowboys every day. In the eyes of his wife, these cowboys are still high-level people, just like a small group of women in China. As long as they are not Chinese, they are high-level in their eyes. The ones who are first-class, shy, and even offer money to beg for female tickets, are they one or two?

The proud-faced women pushing the black children walked with their heads held high when they walked in such-and-such a province. In fact, they didn't know that the Chinese looked down on them, and the people they dedicated themselves to thought they were nothing more than human gray chicken cups.

According to Zhang Chi's estimation, if the good neighbor's wife doesn't set up a green hat wholesale market for him, or organize a group activity, then Zhang Chi will consider her a chaste and strong woman.

Of course, this matter may not work. If it does, this good neighbor will be disgusted to death. If it does not work out, there is no loss, but it is just one scene missing.

As for cattle, Zhang Chi has nothing to say here. As long as a good neighbor dares to buy them, he dares to put them in gourds. There is no way to sell them in the United States, but it’s okay to bring them back to China to eat meat.

The better the cattle, the more Zhang Chi stole.

He cheated him with [-], [-] U.S. dollars. Zhang Chi felt that he would not be blamed for any revenge. There was no enmity between the two of them.

Zhang Chi has never been a nice person.

(End of this chapter)