pasture leisure

Chapter 152

Old Mason really didn't want to accept this training contract, he felt that his conscience could not bear it.

If he was really shameless, how could his racecourse go bankrupt? One must know that old Mason was quite a good trainer in the past.

"Well, you only need to provide the fodder money, and I'll help you train it smoothly," Old Mason said to Zhang Chi.

For old Mason, what Zhang Chi bought was not a horse, but a favor.

Don’t say that Americans don’t care about favors. As long as it’s a human society, favors are hard currency. Otherwise, where does the corruption in the United States come from? All the sons and daughters of politicians are business elites?I really think that they rely on their skills and their relationships.

The rivers and lakes are not about fighting and killing, the rivers and lakes are about the ways of the world!It is universally applicable and belongs to the same existence as Newton's first law.

Zhang Chi said: "Don't take it easy, you have to train it seriously, our business is business, and favors are favors."

Zhang Chi doesn't want old Mason to fool himself, he wants to fool the woolen horse he bought.

Finally old Mason nodded.

The two signed the training contract, and the monthly training fee was [-] US dollars, um, enough to buy [-] silly big woods!

This kind of training fee is already considered low. A horse costs more than a thousand dollars for a month just to eat and drink, not to mention manual training by Mason. Labor in the United States is expensive. Everyone knows this, people like Mason A horse trainer earns more than [-] a month, which is too cheap.

Although it is typical to spend [-] yuan to buy a car and spend millions to modify it, Mason's modification fee is really a friendly price.

After all the contracts were signed, Old Mason left the office with Zhang Chi and Cannon.

Following Zhang Chi to the fence and looking at the horses that Cannon picked out, Mason finally nodded: "Cannon has a good vision, these four mares all want to be outstanding, and they are very docile. It's better to wait one by one."

After saying this, Mason bid farewell to Zhang Chi and turned around to go to the stable, where there was still bigger business waiting for old Mason.

"BOSS!"

"Let's go home," Zhang Chi said with a smile.

The bridles of the five horses are given free of charge, and the old Mason does not give the side reins, but they are ready when the two of them come. Five long side reins are tied, Zhang Chi rides two horses, and Cannon pulls three The two of them led the horse into the horse path and walked back.

Back at the ranch, all five horses were thrown into the stables.

Silly Damu's stupidity was soon shown. Standing in the cubicle, Sha Damu stood there in a daze, barely moving except for eating grass.

As a new horse, especially a stallion, there must be some horses who want to provoke, but Silly Damu turned a deaf ear, lowered his head to graze, raised his head in a daze, his eyes wandered, and he didn't know what the silly horse was thinking about, or he kept letting go Its few brain cells.

"Boss, this horse is so stupid." Cannon couldn't bear it anymore, and said something to Zhang Chi.

He knew that Zhang Chi was optimistic about this horse, but as a qualified cowboy, especially because he decided to dedicate his life to Zhang Chi Ranch, he had to remind the boss not to do such a business next time.

Two hundred dollars is a trivial matter, but if it gets out and people make fun of it, then you may have to follow your boss for the rest of your life.

Cannon doesn't like anyone to humiliate his boss, but now he has no choice, because this kind of humiliation was brought by his boss himself.

As the resident cowboy, Cannon had already reminded the boss, but he decided that he must be under the boss, and Cannon knew his role.

But this time Cannon really couldn't understand.

"Don't worry, this horse is not that bad." Zhang Chi smiled confidently.

Does Zhang Chi have a bottom line?

To be honest, there was a little bit, but definitely not much. He knew that the slurry in the gourd could strengthen the cow, so it should be useful for the horse. As for the extent of the strengthening, he didn't know.

But at this time, Zhang Chi, as the BOSS, couldn't show worry in front of Cannon. If you were worried, then Cannon's subordinates would be even more hopeless.

This is like classmate Cao Aman in the Battle of Guandu. Facing Yuan Shao's army, everyone was worried, but he couldn't. If he expressed his worry, the whole army would lose morale, so no matter how worried Aman was, he had to pretend With a confident look, he went back to the tent to sleep and started snoring.

When the generals heard that the lord was so confident, they naturally stopped being so frightened.

"What a good horse?"

Sure enough, Cannon felt that this horse might be a good one. After all, the reason why BOSS is called BOSS must be better than his own cowboy.

Besides, these days at the ranch, Cannon still admires the various miraculous actions of the BOSS.

"Believe me, even if it's bad, it won't be that bad." Zhang Chi continued to fool Cannon, and at the same time he was cheering himself up.

Herod!
One of the horses in the stable was a little angry because he yelled at the stupid big wood for a long time, but the stupid big wood didn't seem to hear it, which made him feel ashamed in front of the new girl, so he started to use his feet Step on the floor.

Zhang Chi turned his head and glanced at the horse, and said to Cannon, "Get a veterinarian to give him a knife in a few days!"

The horse I picked up, Zhang Chi used to think it was good, it was free, but now I think this horse is a bit of an eyesore: You also have an opinion on my choice?I don't want to live anymore!Can't cure people, I can't cure you a horse?

"Boss, it's already a gelding," Cannon said.

"The eunuch must be unclean, let's eunuch again," Zhang Chi said.

He is not very good looking and has a temper. Zhang Chi thinks this horse is a bit annoying. If he is not interested in horse meat, he will kill him to eat meat today.

Cannon smiled when he heard this, he knew that his boss was losing his temper.

After staying with Zhang Chi for a while, Cannon went to work. He was not interested in watching silly horses with BOSS. He still had a lot of work to do.

Staying alone in the stables, Zhang Chi looked at the silly big wood, reached out and touched the bridge of his strange nose twice, the stupid guy didn't have much reaction, snorted and continued to eat, there was no other horse to hide at all. No, I just want to get closer to you.

At this moment, the silly big wood, with his head down and grazing, the clouds are calm and the wind is clear, if it is not for his dull eyes, he is really like an old monk in meditation, but he is just an ugly monk.

Zhang Chi took the ladle used to feed the horse, poured almost a glass of water from the gourd without diluting it, and fed it to Silly Damu.

Zhang Chi really doesn't need to think too much about the experimental product of two hundred yuan.

The silly big wood is really stupid, Zhang Chi drank it in one gulp as soon as he fed it, and then Zhang Chi watched its body grow at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After growing up a circle, the silly big tree didn't grow any longer.

Zhang Chi thought why the silly big tree didn't grow anymore, so he fed another scoop. Who knew that the killed silly big tree still didn't grow taller.

Hey, nothing has changed.

So Zhang Chi simply pulled Silly Damu out of the compartment, dragged him outside, and hit Silly Damu's ass with a whip.

Silly Damu started to run, but he didn't feel very fast. He ran for about twenty meters, probably because his butt stopped hurting, and he stood still.

Zhang Chi was still waiting for the idiot to come back, who knew that it just stood there in a daze, not like a second idiot, but a second idiot.

No way, Zhang Chi had to pull it back again, this time instead of sending it back to the compartment, he threw it directly into the aisle.

Silly Damu still didn't move, except for gnawing on the grass on the forage pile, his four hooves seemed to be nailed to the floor.

Just as Zhang Chi was thinking about how this guy could be so stupid, the stupid big wooden tail raised his tail, and a bubble of fresh horse dung fell to the ground.

"Just eat it, you have a good stomach, you fool," Zhang Chi said.

If the gourd water is fed like this, if the stupid Damu really can't make it, then he has nothing to do. The bulls like Scarpis don't have such treatment. If it doesn't work, Zhang Chi really has to give up the money printing machine of horse racing.

Back in the house, I was thinking about what to have for lunch when my phone rang. I took it out and saw that it was a message from Melika: I will go to your ranch right away!
Zhang Chi muttered and said, "Little Niangpi, do you really take this place as your home?"

Melika did not agree to Zhang Chi's conditions, which made Zhang Chi very dissatisfied. Melika who didn't let him take advantage of it could only be a little girl, no matter how shrewd she was, she was a shrewd little girl.

As soon as he put down the phone, ink came over.

Ever since he knew that Moji was a blackened mountain lion, Zhang Chi liked Moji more and more.

Chaoshou hugged the ink to his stomach, gently rocked the small rocking chair, and rubbed the ink while shaking.

Moji's hair is very soft, and I don't know if it's because of Xiao or Zhang Chi's psychology. I always feel that the current Moji is much more enjoyable than Ergou and Santiao.

Masturbation was not enough, Zhang Chi stretched Moji's armpits and lifted Moji's upper body, looking at Moji's big golden eyes, the more beautiful he looked.

"Hey! You are as handsome as me, and your big eyes are exactly like mine," Zhang Chi murmured into the ink.

Ink couldn't understand either. He shrank his head and stretched out his two front legs, allowing Zhang Chi to fiddle with it, while sweeping his big tail around.

After shaking it a few times, Zhang Chi put the ink back on his stomach, Moji found a place by himself, rested his head on Zhang Chi's chest, and began to narrow his eyes.

Brushing the back hair of ink, Zhang Chi hummed a ditty happily.

And Mo Zhi seemed to understand it at this time, and beat Zhang Chi with his big fluffy tail, not to mention, the beat was really accurate.

One person, one pet is enjoying a good time, and the debt collector comes.

Mo Zhi sensed that someone was coming, and immediately jumped off Zhang Chi's body, and got into the room in a blink of an eye, quietly.

After a while, Zhang Chi heard the sound of the motor of the car outside, and he didn't need to go out to look, he knew that it was the little girl Melika who came over.

"Zhang Chi, Zhang Chi!"

Sure enough, the sound of the car stopped, and Melika's voice sounded.

Zhang Chi really didn't want to see her, so he called her directly without saying a word.

(End of this chapter)