pasture leisure

Chapter 128

At this time, Sun Mao explained to Zhang Chi: "Brother Zhang Chi, our brother Yan Zhou has several high-end restaurants in China. If your beef can be exclusively used for him, it must be a benefit for both parties."

Sun Mao misunderstood what Zhang Chi said.

Zhang Chi replied: "I really think about it, but the conditions are really too harsh, and my side only has a few hundred heads a year. Slaughtering, dividing and packaging, such a small amount will greatly increase the cost. Even if it is shipped to China, the cost is scary.”

This is telling the truth. Once the volume of business is large, the cost will follow. For example, Zhang Chi’s volume in a year, not to mention the volume of those big companies that have exported to China, even if it is a medium-sized The fattening pasture can also throw him thousands of miles away.

The output of hundreds of heads a year, even if it is placed in the country, is not ranked well. At most, it can be regarded as a private farmer, and it is known as a large cattle farmer in the village and town.

"The output is a bit small, and the cost of supply is too high."

Yan Zhou is interested in Zhang Chi's beef mainly because the taste of the beef is really good, even better than the beef currently used in his restaurant.

But even if he wants to use it, he has to consider Zhang Chi's output. The cost is really too high, and he doesn't know how to use it. A businessman, after all, it's about making money.

There are people rushing to do the decapitation business, but there are definitely no one to do the unprofitable business.

After watching the cattle for a while, Zhang Chi brought the four of Yan Zhou back to the house.

Anyway, there is a bed in the guest bedroom, how the four of them sleep is not Zhang Chi’s concern. He can provide the four of them with a place to avoid the snow, and provide a steaming meal, which is already exhausting the compatriots. Zhiyi, if you think too much, it's impossible.

And Yan Zhou and the others didn't think too much about it. Now they don't have to live in the car, which is already a very happy thing for them.

Zhang Chi didn't care how they allocated them, he went back to the room to wash up, fed the ink and went to bed.

After sleeping until dawn, when I woke up, I found that the room where Yan Zhou and others lived was still snoring loudly, so Zhang Chitang didn't wake them up. After washing himself, he left the room and went to help in the cowshed.

When we arrived at the cowshed, Cannon was cleaning up the cow dung. When he saw Zhang Chi coming, he first said hello.

"Boss, is there a guest?"

Cannon asked.

After Zhang Chi said the matter, Cannon said again: "That's really a coincidence."

"Who says it's not, but there are more opportunities to meet Chinese people these years," Zhang Chi said.

Cannon said: "Yes, the chances of encountering rich Chinese people running all over the United States are higher than before."

Americans now generally believe that Chinese people are rich. When bad guys see Asians on the road, they will ask you for fifty dollars.

This is not a good thing.In particular, many Chinese people like to carry cash. Now some people don't carry cash, but they still carry dozens of dollars with them, which are specially used for "borrowing".

Spending money to avoid disasters is really hard to evaluate for a while.

Zhang Chi smiled, and the two chatted for a few words before working.

At around eight o'clock, Zhang Chi went back to the house to prepare breakfast. It happened that Yan Zhou and the others also woke up at this time.

"Can I have noodles in the morning?" Zhang Chi asked.

Yan Zhou said: "It's too good, we can do whatever we want."

So Zhang Chi cooked the noodles, and after the big guys ate, they drove to the ditch where their car sank.

Now that the snow has stopped, although the car is still stuck in it, it is much better than yesterday's black light. Zhang Chi watched for a while, and then a passing cowboy stopped.

"George, what's the matter?"

The cowboy stopped the car and walked to Zhang Chi's side.

Zhang Chi said: "My friends' cars are stuck here, and everyone is thinking about how to drag them out."

The cowboy thought for a while and said, "Can't your car be towed?"

Zhang Chi replied: "I tried it, but it doesn't work."

"Then add our car and drag the two cars together." The cowboy enthusiastically put forward his opinion.

There was no better way now, so Zhang Chi and the cowboy started to pull up the car that was going to be stuck in the ditch together with two cars.

The two of them hadn't made much progress yet, a big guy came on the road, and a rancher came over driving his big pickup F650 ranch version. The displacement of this car directly surpassed Zhang Chi's pickup.

Hearing about this situation, they let go of the cable, hung it on the car in the ditch, twisted it twice, and pulled the car up.

Then the second car was also pulled up.

Not only did they pull the car up, but they also helped to check the faults of the car. One car had a small problem, so it could be repaired, but there was a problem with a big one, which is not an ordinary person. It can be fixed.

But now two of the three cars have recovered, at least there is no problem driving to Folsom.

So Yan Zhou and others bid farewell to Zhang Chi, and once again told Zhang Chi that if he returns to China in the future, he must go and play with them and so on. The car went to Folsom for repairs.

Just like that, the intersection of Zhang Chi, Yan Zhou and others came to an end.

Next, Zhang Chi is going to go back to his hometown for the New Year. Beef and mutton must be brought home. As for pork, forget it. First, there are not enough pigs, and second, there is no shortage of pork at home. As for chickens, ducks and other things Also escaped.

It was full of things, Zhang Chi pretended to deliver them to the city, but in fact, they had already entered the gourd on the way.

The uncle and aunt knew that Zhang Chi was going back, so they really wanted to send something, but it was too troublesome to go through the customs, so give money, Zhang Chi definitely couldn’t take it, let alone expensive things, so the uncle and aunt had to let Zhang Chi Chi spread the word that the whole family must come over next year and so on.

I arranged things for when I was away, but there was nothing to say. Cannon, who ran the ranch, was much more professional than Zhang Chi, the ranch.

After everything was done, Zhang Chi took the luggage and sent it to the airport by Cannon.

There was nothing for the two men to twitch, let alone crying and waiting to make hair stand on end.

"I'm leaving".

"Safe on the road!"

After speaking, Cannon didn't watch Zhang Chi leave, but turned around first, and ran towards the exit with Xiao Pao.It felt like my own boss was a plague, and I couldn't hide in a hurry.

Zhang Chi stood watching Cannon's back disappear into the doorway, and didn't know what to say for a while.

I know that Cannon is anxious about the ranch, but now he is giving it away!
You old boy, can you be more professional, even if you are not sad, can you wait for me to enter the terminal before going back?

Muttering something to Cannon's disappearing back, Zhang Chi held the boarding pass in one hand and walked towards the terminal hall with his luggage in the other.

This time, Shi Tuzhangchi was lucky. There was no strange-flavored bean sitting next to him, but a young girl. When she got on the plane, she closed her eyes and wore headphones, as if she was not close to strangers.

It is naturally impossible for Zhang Chi to be thick-skinned to talk to other girls. Although he has a thick skin, he is not in the mood at the moment. From the moment he boards the plane, the excitement of going home begins to ferment.

The plane landed smoothly in Los Angeles.

After getting off the plane and leaving the airport, I saw brother Zhang Wen and his flamboyant little sports car waiting at the door.

"elder brother!"

Zhang Chi waved at Zhang Wen a few times.

Zhang Wen smiled and stepped forward to help Zhang Chi put his luggage on the car.

"Your sister-in-law is at home, and Xiao Wu will come over later," Zhang Wen said.

"Are Xiao Wu free?" Zhang Chi joked.

Zhang Wen said: "He, who knows which day is busy and which day is not."

After talking about Zhang Wen, I got into the car, started the car and took Zhang Chi home.

Zheng Huai was preparing dinner at home at the time, and immediately came out when he heard the movement, looked at Zhang Chi who entered the door with a smile: "Here we are, how is the way?"

Zhang Chi said with a smile: "Today's luck is good, there is no strange-flavored beans next to it, otherwise I will use Fengyoujing Dafa again."

"Strange-flavored beans?"

After thinking about it for a while, Zheng Huai understood, and laughed loudly: "The adjective you use is quite vivid, Zhang Wen, wait for dinner, you can urge Zhang Wu."

Zhang Wen nodded and took out his phone.

After saying a few words, he put down his phone and said, "Hurry up, we'll be there in ten minutes."

"Is his ten minutes accurate?" Zhang Chi said cheerfully.

"Whether he's right or not, we'll have dinner when we get there. Oh, come with me, I've prepared some things for my uncle and the others. I told you last time, and you just brought them back this time." Zhang Wen beckoned to Zhang Chi waved.

Zhang Chi followed his cousin into the house.

When Zhang Chi entered the room, Zhang Wen pointed to the three cardboard boxes in the corner, large and small.

"what?"

Zhang Chi squatted down, tried it, and found that the box was still a little heavy.

"Some therapeutic instruments," Zhang Wen said.

Zhang Chi said: "Did you buy this thing here? Maybe it is made in our country."

Speaking of this kind of messy therapeutic equipment, which one is better in our country?

Zhang Wen said: "No, my colleague said that this thing is very easy to use, and it is very comfortable after use. It is not made in China and cannot be bought in China."

Zhang Chi just listened casually, but when his eyes were set on the place of production, he couldn't help being taken aback.

Because it does not say MADE IN CHINA, it says MADE IN PRC.

As soon as I saw PRC Zhang Chi, I suddenly felt a sense of familiarity. After thinking about it carefully, I finally remembered, isn’t PRC and CHINA the same? These two words have the same meaning, just like mother and mother. a name.

puff!

After figuring it out, Zhang Chi couldn't help being happy.

When Zhang Wen saw his cousin's appearance, he couldn't help asking: "Why are you laughing, kid? Why, something is not good?"

"Okay, okay, but come and see for yourself, this place of origin."

Zhang Chi pulled Zhang Wen over to have a look.

"It's produced by PRC, it's... I'm going to go! Isn't this just changing the soup but not the medicine?" Zhang Wen was also happy when he saw it.

"I also said that this is made in China. I didn't expect it to be tricked by people who are going around." Zhang Wen laughed happily.

After laughing, he said: "Well, let's buy a few bottles of wine and bring them with you when I send you to the duty-free shop tomorrow."

"Don't drink, just this, I bought it anyway," Zhang Chi said.

"That's okay," Zhang Wen said, "I never thought that this thing that I bought and bought is still made in China."

He didn't even read the article, he just heard from his colleagues that it was not bad, and that it was made in Europe, so he bought it and planned to take it back to his uncle and grandma, and let the two old people take care of it, who knew that he accidentally caught it again Some people's way.

(End of this chapter)