pasture leisure

Chapter 140
Zhang Chi asked: "Then these Marcos will always be trapped in the country, and it is impossible to transport them out."

Zhang Chi’s words mean that after these horses are transported into the country, it is almost impossible to get out, because Europe and the United States define our country as an epidemic area, and it is impossible to transport the incoming animals back. Stop you.

Zhang Chi thinks it’s enough to just listen to this matter. Whether the epidemic area is not the epidemic area, it seems that the disease of livestock in Europe and the United States is less than that in our country. To put it bluntly, it is to restrict the development of domestic animal husbandry.

The most important thing is to look down on you and regard you as a country inferior to them.

This shitty arrogance of the white nation permeates every aspect of world trade.

"What are you shipping out for? Now the domestic market is much better than that in the United States," said Zheng Bohong.

In the past, Zheng Bohong was the only man in the small circle, and Zheng Bohong and no one were lovers, they were simply classmates and business partners.Now that someone like Zhang Chi appeared, Zheng Bohong seemed to have found a suitable person, so he naturally talked a lot, and he also thought that Zhang Chi was quite interesting.

Generally speaking, those ordinary people that Zheng Bohong has met, forgive Zheng Bohong for calling them ordinary people, but in fact, this is the same thing. They have no money and no social status. He was mentally short, which made Zheng Bohong look down on this kind of people.

It's no wonder that people with no money want to squeeze into their circle, most of them have only one purpose, that is to make money, which is understandable.

But it was the first time he saw Zhang Chi like this.

Zheng Bohong appreciates Zhang Chi's self-confidence and indifferent attitude, but Zheng Bohong doesn't know that Zhang Chi is the master with a gourd of nothingness, let alone someone like Zheng Bohong, even if Bill Gai came to him, He is not afraid either.

The ancestors said that one can be strong without desire, and now Zhuo Chi wants to be as strong as he is in his heart, who can have him, and an invisible artifact flies around him.

"Is the domestic market so good?"

Zhang Chi felt a little unreliable.

Zhang Chi's concept is still stuck in the past. He doesn't know that Zheng Bohong and others' horse farms now earn several times the revenue of similar horse farms in the United States in a year.

Zheng Bohong and the others have captured the mentality of some rich people in China. All the racecourses are in authentic American style. Not only are they clean and abnormal, but even the trainers and jockeys are all foreigners.

Of course, the foreigners here are not only Americans, but also people of other nationalities, the most important of which are Mexican cowboys.

In several urban racecourses, there are a lot of foreigners, and even the horse dung bearer can speak fluent English.

In this way, in the eyes of some people, the coin price rises immediately, and all of them are in English, and they cannot hear a sentence of Chinese.

It really makes some pseudo-white-collars and rich people fascinated by it. If they squeeze their heads, they have to come by themselves, or send their children to the racecourse to learn foreign-style "noble riding" under the guidance of foreigners. '.

With that look, he wished he could strip off his own child's yellow skin and replace it with white skin.

Some people say that the highest level of business is selling life, and people like Zheng Bohong are doing this now.

First it occupied the market, and in the end it not only taught equestrianism, but also set up a western restaurant, and it became a small amusement park. Anyway, it doesn't cost [-] to [-] a day to go in, so the three of you don't want to go out.

When others want to imitate and find that the scale has grown and the reputation has reached the whole city, you will feel that you are copying even if you start the market.

This matter is completely incomprehensible to the minds of people like Zhang Chi. Such an expensive place has an endless stream of customers?It's a bit too much to be able to distinguish the ranks by riding a horse.

"What are you two talking about. Zhang Chi, why don't you go and have a look? You are also a rancher. Go and see how our stud farm is doing. It would be nice to give some advice." Duan Shuyi and Zhang Chi pretended to be polite. One sentence.

Zhang Chi said: "I want to go and see, who will lead the way?"

Zheng Bohong said: "Let me take you, the three of them have something to do."

As he spoke, Zheng Bohong pulled Zhang Chi towards the stable.

Zheng Bohong brought Zhang Chi to the stable while talking. Zhang Chi just took a look at it and felt that this place is for a horse?Middle-class families do not enjoy such treatment.

The stables in the stud farm are circular, with a circle inside a circle, a total of four large circles, each circle is a row of stables, and it is not the kind of face-to-face, a circle is a row of stables, each small compartment There are almost twenty square meters in between.

The floors of the stables are all wooden floors, and the wooden floors are covered with a layer of dry sawdust.

Standing at the entrance of the stall, Zhang Chi couldn’t even smell any peculiar smell. You must know that horses are not something that people can control. There are so many horses living together, and there is no peculiar smell in the stable. , that can be imagined.

Zheng Bohong introduced at this time: "The stables are cleaned three times a day. First, the workers pull out the horses, and then use a small pusher to push the sawdust inside to the conveyor belt behind. The conveyor belt screens out the horse manure and collects the horse manure. Ship together.

The remaining sawdust is transported to another place for further screening. The clean and odorless sawdust will be purified and continued to be used, and the dirty sawdust will be concentrated and processed into organic fertilizers...

After the stables have been cleaned, they need to be deodorized by machine, and at the same time, the floor is polished to ensure that there is no smell before it is considered qualified, followed by disinfection and sterilization, and finally re-paved with dry sawdust, which is considered to be officially cleaned.”

Zhang Chi understood, but the biggest shock to him was still: how rich are these bastards!

This won't work, I have to hurry up, oh no, go help Melika earn a little more money.

Hearing that Melika has more than [-] acres of grass-only pastures, Zhang Chi's little brain immediately started to work. If more than [-] acres of pastures are in his own hands, how much money will he make?
Is it obviously a waste to put it in the hands of a little girl like Melika?

Zhang Chi has been thinking about renting other people's pastures these days, but it's a pity that all of them are blinded by money, the rent is so high!
Zhang Chi really doesn't mind talking to these people, but no one wants to talk to Zhang Chi about sharing or making money together.

The rancher just wants to simply rent out the ranch. He doesn't care how much you earn from busy work. They just want to take a fixed amount of money and live a smart life.

Originally, Zhang Chi thought that Melika's ranch belonged to her family, but he didn't think that this little girl had a ranch of her own, so Zhang Chi naturally turned his idea to Melika.

If you don't have the heart to cheat your friends when you get rich, then you are doomed to never make much money in your life.

Therefore, Zhang Chi has no psychological burden to attack Melika.

But then again, is Melika his friend?

Zhang Chi felt that there was a need to put a question mark, because this little girl is too shrewd, if it weren't for her wise and foolish character, her calm and capable style, and her honest way of dealing with people!He almost caught her off guard a few times.

Zheng Bohong led him around, which strengthened Zhang Chi's determination to make a fortune from Melika, a little rich woman friend.

As for Zheng Bohong and others who are rich, but have no pastures in the United States, Zhang Chi felt that even if he wanted to cheat, he would have no way to start, to copy Zheng Bohong's business in China?Zhang Chi is not stupid, just from the beginning, he can get the land for the racecourse in Shanghai. Can these people be easy?
Many domestic affairs cannot be solved by money, as long as individuals understand this truth.

In short, after this lap, Zhang Chi can be regarded as pulling his ass with a knife-opened his eyes!
His stud farm is much more valuable than Zhang Chi's small ranch.

After looking around, Zheng Bohong took Zhang Chi to the office of the racecourse. The American-style large flat floor does not look like an office, but a bit like a small garden.

It's just that Zhang Chi doesn't have the heart to look at the extravagance here at this moment.

"How about it?"

Seeing Zhang Chi and Zheng Bohong coming back, Zhao Yue, who was sitting on the Shuixuan Terrace at the entrance of the Daping Floor and having afternoon tea, asked with a smile.

"Extremely" Zhang Chi expressed his sigh in two words.

Duan Shu said: "Let's give some advice, big or small. Melika said that you are very good at raising cattle, and you are the most capable person she has ever seen in raising cattle."

"Cows are different from horses. I really have no opinion." Zhang Chi sat on the edge of the table, reached out and grabbed a handful of melon seeds on a plate not far away, and said while knocking.

Zheng Bohong opened the stool and sat down.

Everyone chatted while eating, mainly about the breeding farm. Zhang Chi was listening, but he didn't hear a word. He is now thinking about how to get the most profit from Melika.

Melika also pays attention to Zhang Chi from time to time, and seeing his absent-minded appearance, she thinks: This guy is not thinking of how to trick me, right?
It was really guessed by Melika, but what Zhang Chi said was to make a fortune with Melika.

After chatting together for a long time, everyone separated. Zhao Yue and Duan Shuyi went to ride a horse for fitness, while Zheng Bohong went to answer the phone. Only Zhang Chi and Melika were left at the table.

Seeing that there was no one around, Melika squeezed a melon seed and threw it on Zhang Chi.

"What do you think?" Melika said, "Let's hear it."

"What can I think?" Zhang Chi smiled.

Melika said: "Looking at your appearance, I can tell that you must be thinking of something good. Tell me, while I am in a good mood now, if you are not sure, I will agree."

Zhang Chi said: "I want to trick me again, but it's a pity, we are decent scholars, so I won't let you do it!"
"I have an idea, you can rent me the ranch".

"Do you have money? More than [-] yuan is not enough to rent my ranch." Melika felt that this kid had no good intentions, and made up his mind to call my ranch.

"I didn't say to give money." Zhang Chi spread his hands.

Melika said: "White wolf with empty gloves? You are not qualified yet."

"Listen to me, you rent the pasture to me, and I will be responsible for giving you five tons of pasture for one mu of land a year," Zhang Chi said.

"Am I sick? I own ten tons a year, and you give me five tons?" Melika replied disdainfully.

"Still let people not talk? An acre of ten tons, don't give me nonsense." Zhang Chi was a little annoyed.

Melika raised her hand to signal Zhang Chi to continue. She was ready to refuse, and she thought about how to refuse more simply. It would be best to make this black-hearted thing feel ashamed.

(End of this chapter)