pasture leisure

Chapter 115 New Ideas
Drive the cows into the barn and prepare the grass for the cows.

Back in the house, Zhang Chi sat on the rocking chair in front of the fireplace, rocking back and forth, holding a corner of the check with each hand, and had been reading it for half an hour.

While watching, she still sang in her mouth: "Lick Mimi, you smile and lick Mimi, like flowers blooming in the spring breeze, where, where I met you, your smile is so familiar... ...".

This short section was turned over and over, and hummed along with it for half an hour.

Melika couldn't stand him a little bit, she was angry and amused looking at him, and also had a little unknown emotion.

"As for you, it's not like you haven't seen a check for three hundred thousand yuan." Melika took a cup of fruit tea and sat on the rocking chair next to Zhang Chi.

Zhang Chi's eyes still did not leave the check: "It is because of this that it is more valuable. Last time, the [-] pocket was not covered, so I took someone else's surname. Now this one must be taken a good look at it." ".

As he said that, Zhang Chi held up the check.

"You rich people really, carry a checkbook with you! By the way, you said if I rob you now, how much money can you pay?" Zhang Chi asked.

This made Melika happy: "According to what you said, people like Bill have already been tied up as cash cows. If you want to get this check, you have to go through some procedures. I will issue it to you." Just count? You are too naive."

"Oh, what a pity!" Zhang Chi flicked the check and made a crisp sound.

Melika turned her face away, looking at the fire in the fireplace, watching the flames dance gently.

Now Melika feels her heart is very quiet, it seems that time has slowed down at this moment, and now her mood is like a soft melody, slowly, gently flowing on the smooth pebbles, sparkling Moving and silent.

Of course, it might be better if there is no such annoying thing as Zhang Chi.

Melika is a person who likes to be quiet. Generally, people who are willing to think like to be quiet, and they can also enjoy solitude.

But at this time, the ditty hummed by Zhang Chi's throat like a pig-killer didn't seem to affect Melika's mood.

After a while, Melika frowned.

He stretched out his foot and kicked Zhang Chi's rocking chair.

"What song are you singing!" Melika said.

Zhang Chi said: "Teng Lijun's "Sweet Honey", what's the matter?"

"You think I can't hear it? You sang this song, and the words are wrong," Melika said.

Melika didn't pay attention at first, but when she calmed down, her ears became sharper, and she immediately recognized that Zhang Chi's words were sung by something.

"You man!"

Zhang Chi really didn't notice that this crooked singing was learned by Zhang Chi from his second brother Zhang Wu. Just think about what good words this kid Zhang Wu can sing. He has been among women since he was thirteen or fourteen. Let's just say, when he was in high school, he probably slept through Zhang Chi's lifetime.

Whether it's a woman or a girl, they all say they want to find an honest man, but they forget when they meet a scumbag, and the more scumbags they get into, the more scumbags they have, because the scumbags have so many tricks and can control them Emotions, talking about small feelings is like a roller coaster, which makes people want to stop, how can an honest person have this ability.

One can imagine the style of the song that the scumbag drank.

"How many girlfriends have you dated so far?" Melika asked.

After hearing this, Zhang Chi asked back: "Hey, you don't think this is a girls' night scene, do you? Why should I talk to you about this? There are so many, I can't remember."

After speaking, Zhang Chi turned around, turned his back to Melika and continued to look at the check in his hand happily.

"Could it be that you poked your heartache? Let me be straightforward. How many girls have you rejected? No, you are so shameless, no girl can escape your murderous hands."

Melika said.

Zhang Chi has never been in a relationship. If you think about it, he came to the United States at such a young age. At first, he couldn’t pass the language barrier. Later, he delivered food and didn’t read much. He spent most of the day on the road. Time to flirt with girls.

And for a guy like him who wants looks but no looks, money but no money, most girls would pass at the first sight.

American girls don't love money, they only want love, which is what those beautiful blowers say.

The reality is that you are either handsome, or have deep pockets, which can satisfy the vanity of girls, or you will be honestly a bachelor, and there is no third way to go.

Melika talked for a while, then turned her head and found that Zhang Chi had fallen asleep.

So Melika got off the rocking chair, walked to Zhang Chi's side, and reached out to grab the check in Zhang Chi's hand.

Tried it, good guy, the catch is called a strong one.

After trying harder, Zhang Chi opened his eyes, which were bloodshot from just waking up.

"What are you doing, you want to commit a crime!" Zhang Chi put the check under his butt in an instant.

Melika turned her head and went back to the room.

Zhang Chi muttered: "I thought I fell asleep, I'm very energetic!"

He muttered something, looked at his watch, and felt that it was time to go to bed, so he also went back to his room, and before going to sleep, he threw the check into the gourd, and no one could take it away now.

Early in the morning of the third day, when Zhang Chi got up, Melika had already left. First, she let the cow out, went outside to graze grass, and went back to the house for breakfast.

After breakfast is the work of shoveling shit.

It was noon in one shovel.

After lunch, I went to the bank to exchange the money, and when I came back, I shoveled shit again.

Without Cannon, Zhang Chi felt that most of the time when he opened his eyes, all he saw in his eyes was shit.

At four or five o'clock, the cattle cart called by Melika came, and Zhang Chi drove the thick tail and long face into the cattle cart, and the business was considered complete.

Life is like a photocopier, almost every day is the same day.

But two days later, Zhang Chi received a call from Leonard.

"George, if you are willing to pay five thousand yuan as a deposit, then Cannon can come out immediately, but even if he comes out, he can't leave Folsom..."

"No problem, no problem!"

When Zhang Chi heard the five thousand yuan deposit, he immediately nodded and agreed. The five thousand yuan was a security deposit and not a fine, so Zhang Chi was naturally willing to pay it.

Of course, if Cannon runs away, the five thousand dollars will be gone, but will Cannon run away now?
Certainly not, since a black household is about to have a job signing, isn't he a fool to run away at this time.

After asking about the situation, Zhang Chi immediately got into the car and ran to the city.

At this time, Cannon was no longer in the small cell of the police station, but was transferred to a temporary prison. However, there was no crime on Folsom's side, so there were not many people in the temporary prison.

After paying the money and going through the formalities, Zhang Chi waited for a while, and the prison guards escorted Cannon out.

"BOSS!"

Seeing Zhang Chi, Cannon didn't know what to say for a while.

Zhang Chi looked at him, opened his mouth jokingly and said: "Okay, let's go back to work quickly."

After finishing speaking, Zhang Chi signaled Cannon to get in the car, while he thanked the two police officers.

"How's the ranch going?" Cannon asked.

Now Cannon doesn’t know how to say it. He is very grateful to Zhang Chi in his heart. No, it’s stronger than gratitude. He himself didn’t expect that his boss would spend so much money to help him get a work visa. back home.

It's not unacceptable to go back to my hometown Cannon, just take a break and come back again.

But now all of this is gone. I can go through the customs in an open and aboveboard way, and come in ostentatiously. I no longer need to squeeze into containers or go through tunnels like rat holes.Maybe I can go home for two days a year and meet my wife and children.

These are all given by the boss in front of him. Cannon can't say anything nice, so he can't express his gratitude to Zhang Chi. He can only make up his mind in his heart to do his job well.

"It's not too good or too bad, you know my work efficiency is not very good" Zhang Chi laughed.

Cannon said: "It's good that there are no shortage of cows."

"Two ends are missing".

"What happened?" Cannon asked.

Zhang Chi said: "I sold two ends, I sold the thick tail and long face, and I got the money back."

Cannon listened to it, and didn't ask how much it sold. For Cannon, these things have nothing to do with him. He is not qualified to ask how much the boss sold the cow, because it is all the money of the boss, isn't it? He Cannon.

"How is that man now?" Cannon asked.

"Who?"

"Whistleblower" Cannon said.

Zhang Chi laughed and said, "What can I do? I still live as usual. This person came over to explain to me a few days ago, saying that he was not the one who informed me. I forgot, and even gave me a box of red wine...".

Zhang Chi told Cannon about this as a joke.

Cannon was expressionless when he heard this: "It's really shameless to the extreme."

"Some people are like this, we don't care about them," Zhang Chi said.

Zhang Chi has always been concerned about this good neighbor. He cares about when this person will buy a cow. Of course, he doesn't expect the good neighbor to buy it now. If the head on his neck is not an ornament, he will not buy a cow now.

Zhang Chi thought that this person would buy it a few years ago, and then he would bring a group of cows in the gourd back to his hometown for the New Year. Then he would sell and kill the cows, so that he could have a good year.

The two chatted all the way back to the ranch. On the way, everyone saw Cannon coming back, and they were very enthusiastic. Cannon also had a rare conversation with everyone.

As soon as he returned to the ranch, Cannon felt a little strange, because he thought the cow seemed a little bigger, but after thinking about it, he thought it was impossible. Maybe he remembered wrongly, and the cow was almost this big when he left.

Fortunately, Cannon is not Melika. He doesn't care about these things at all. Now that the cattle in the ranch have grown up, that's a good thing, so he continues to work hard.

When Cannon came back, Zhang Chi felt relieved and returned to his life of herding sheep.

Now Zhang Chi is thinking about how to spend the money he earned from Melika. He used to think that buying a tractor capping machine was the way to go, but now Zhang Chi has other ideas.

When passing a small farm just now, Zhang Chi saw that the sign hanging at the entrance of the farm said rent. If the farm can be rented, then the pasture can also be rented. Why don’t you rent a pasture?

(End of this chapter)