pasture leisure

After sending away the good neighbor and good brother Liu, the bull coin package, Zhang Chi's life became quiet again.

However, in the next few days, almost every day, my good neighbors would call and chat with Zhang Chi, which made Zhang Chi extremely annoyed.

The days passed quickly, and it was Friday in a blink of an eye. Tomorrow, Silly Damu will win the first game of Ma Sheng.

Zhang Chi was supposed to go to the racetrack on Friday, but Zhang Chi didn't go. He decided to get up early tomorrow morning and drive there, and come back after watching the race, so as to save money on accommodation.

Originally, Zhang Chi planned this way, but he decided to return to his plan. In the afternoon, Zhang Chi received a call from Zheng Bohong.

Zhang Chi was riding Chiyan Mountain to patrol the field at this time.

"when are you coming over?"

After answering the phone, Zheng Bohong's first words were this.

Zhang Chi replied: "I plan to set off tomorrow morning, we just meet up at the stadium."

Zheng Bohong said: "Come here in the morning? Then what time do you have to get up, don't let it be tomorrow morning, come here right away, we will wait here."

"Where are you? A hotel near the racetrack?" Zhang Chi asked.

Zheng Bohong said: "We didn't stay in a hotel, but in Melika's place."

"What am I doing here? There are so many people and there is no place to live. You can't let me sleep on the sofa," Zhang Chi said.

Zheng Bohong was silent for a while, and then said: "Come here, don't worry, you won't be left without a place to live, you will know when you arrive."

Zhang Chi didn't react for a while.

Zheng Bohong said again: "When you came over, bring some beef from home. Melika said that the beef from your home is very good, so bring it for us to taste."

Zhang Chi thought for a while and said, "Then Cheng, I'll go over now, you can send me a location."

After chatting for a few words, Zhang Chi put down the phone, saw that Zheng Bohong had sent him the location, so he went back to the stable and settled down in Chiyan Mountain.

I went back to the house and took some beef from the refrigerator. After thinking about it, I took a leg of lamb that I just killed the day before yesterday, and threw it into the car. After talking to Cannon, I drove to the place where Melika was stuck.

Zhang Chi knows that Melika is renting a house now, and now she is taking care of the outdoor goods store here, and it is impossible to live in the store, but according to Melika's heart, there must be a place where she can sleep comfortably.

But Zhang Chi really didn't expect that the house Melika rented would be so big.

It's just a small farm, no, it should be called a small manor. The small farm of more than [-] acres can't see any crops from the outside. Wherever the eyes can see, it is either a garden or a hardy plant. It was manicured and looks neat.

Zhang Chi, who got to the door, didn't dare to drive the car in for a while.

There is no way, Zhang Chi feels that the rent of this farm for a year may not be enough to stop at hundreds of thousands. How much does an outdoor goods store make?Zhang Chi was very suspicious.

This city is indeed bigger than Folsom, but the city in the west has a population of [-], and the population of [-] has to be the size of the central city of the state.

With a small population, business will definitely not prosper. Only with a population can there be consumption, and only with a population can there be a market.

The small town where Melika stays is obviously not a central city, with a population of more than [-] at most. How can this [-]-odd population consume many outdoor products?

I don't know if the money earned by the outdoor goods store in a year is enough to rent the farm.

He took out his phone at the door and called Zheng Bohong, only then did he confirm that they lived here.

So Zhang Chi drove the car into the gate, and there was a guard at the gate!
You can't see the house inside from the outside, you can't even see the shadow, because there are towering trees about a hundred meters away, and the smallest one by visual inspection needs two people to hug each other.

A curved stone road winds and stretches from the towering forest. The car moves forward along the road. After passing through the forest, the eyes suddenly open up.

There is a green grassland in front of you, unlike the grass flower garden outside, there is nothing else here, just the grassland, not even a single flower, let alone any trees, it looks like a leveled golf course Yes, the emptiness is clear at a glance.

In the middle is a three-story stone Victorian house, which is recognizable as an old house at first glance, the kind that may still be protected.

The history of the United States is short, so many buildings like this are classified as cultural relics. The house can be yours, but it needs to go through a special approval process for repairs.

Now there are people on the grass, Zhao Yue and others are playing Frisbee with the dog.

There is no need to look for a parking lot, just park the car on the side of the road, and there is no one to post a note for you.

"Zhang Chi, come here."

Zheng Bohong saw Zhang Chi attacking and waved to him happily.

Zhang Chi walked over, Zheng Bohong threw out the Frisbee in his hand, his dog rushed out instantly, brought the Frisbee back, and handed it back to Zheng Bohong.

"Where's Melika?"

Zhang Chi asked casually.

Zheng Bohong said: "Go to work, she has something to deal with."

Zhang Chi looked back at the house and said with a sigh: "She rents such a big house, and she doesn't know if the money she makes is enough for the rent."

The three of Zhao Yue laughed directly after hearing this.

Duan Shu said with a smile: "This house is the property of her family foundation, and she didn't rent the house, but the outdoor goods store rented it and provided it for her to live in."

Oh!
Now Zhang Chi understood, and thought: Fucking rich people really know how to play!

Move your left hand to your right, saving more than half of the tax.

Zhang Chi still has a little understanding of the family foundation. To put it bluntly, it is a tax avoidance association for the rich. We Chinese know how to play a lot.

A big family starts, of course, there is no shortage of heroic characters. They earned the first pot of gold for the family. In order to ensure the lives of future generations, they set up these foundations to provide excellent living conditions for future generations and avoid the appearance of The unfilial sons and grandchildren lost all the money.

Of course, avoiding the super high inheritance tax is also one aspect.

The children can enjoy the money given by the foundation, but they cannot touch the foundation. This is to bury an inexhaustible gold mine for the younger generations. If the younger generation has outstanding talents, the family will continue to grow. If not, it is equivalent to Dormant down.

These children are called Fund Babies in the United States. They receive the best education in the United States, and their classmates are also outstanding people. Regardless of whether these people are outstanding or not, their parents must be excellent. But it can definitely influence the United States.

To put it bluntly, it is actually the same as our family politics from the Eastern Han Dynasty to the end of the Tang Dynasty.

Large and small financial groups, various political families, filled all aspects of American life.

Hearing about the fund, Zhang Chi instantly understood that Melika didn't need to spend a penny to rent this house emotionally.

The money earned from the outdoor shop is used to pay the rent. This part of the money belongs to consumption and does not need to pay taxes. The foundation collects the money, but it is charitable and only pays very little tax.

What the hell, what they did to save money directly robbed the IRS.

Zhang Chi's heart is bleeding when he thinks that he has devoted his life to participating in a wilderness survival program, and in the end almost half of the money will be given to the IRS.

high!It's really high!Look at other people's operations, Niubi!

At this time, Zhang Chi wondered if he would set up a foundation or something when he grew up to benefit his children and grandchildren. By then, he would marry him five or six times and give birth to a dozen children.

Anyway, even if the foundation's money is divorced, others can't take it away, and the children and grandchildren of Lao Zhang's family are infinitely scarce.

Just thinking about it makes me happy.

"What are you thinking about?" Zheng Bohong asked Zhang Chi.

When he came back to his senses, Zhang Chi said: "It's nothing, I just feel that I still need to study!"

Zheng Bohong's head was stunned by these words: Why did he suddenly get involved in studying?

Zheng Bohong didn't expect that Zhang Chi was feeling sorry for the hundreds of thousands of taxes he paid last year.

"Let's go, go into the house, sweat all over, and take a bath," Zheng Bohong said to Zhang Chi.

So Zhang Chi followed everyone into the room.

As soon as Zhang Chi entered the room, Zhang Chi was like grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden. It was really novel to see everything. The room was full of things from all over the world. It seemed that Zhang Chi saw two or three Buddha heads in the room.

It looks like it's made in China, so I don't know if it's real, but considering the decoration of this house, it's not realistic to say it's fake.

Luxurious, so luxurious that Zhang Chi can't describe it in his own words. The decoration of the whole room looks very historical, or a bit old-fashioned, but everything is full of that deep nobility.

It reminded Zhang Chi of a sentence he heard before: Wealthy families cannot be installed, only coins can be installed.

Zhang Chi does have a room to live in. This big house has twelve rooms, a gym, one indoor and one outdoor, two heated swimming pools, and a wine cellar.

Zhang Chi walked around with Zheng Bohong after taking a bath, and felt that his soul had been sublimated. He deeply felt that the American people must have a big revolution, otherwise this would be really rich, and the road would be frozen to death. Wow.

If you don't raise the anti-flag, the American people will feel sorry for those homeless people on the streets of Los Angeles.

Whether it's my cousin Zhang Wen, or the farm of Zheng Bohong and the others, compared with this place, they are all rubbish.

After this lap, Zhang Chi is really pulling his ass with a knife-opened his eyes.

Then Zhang Chi felt: Melika is not kind, she has to cut half of the [-] yuan for cattle treatment. Is this a human thing?

Worse than your own good neighbors.

"Okay, the tour is over, let's prepare to cook, I heard that your roast beef is good, come on, show it" Zhao Yue watched Zhang Chi come back, so he said with a smile.

"no problem!"

It doesn't matter to Zhang Chi, there's no shame in cooking.

Melika doesn't cook here?There must be, otherwise, in this room, do more than a dozen servants sweep the floor and wipe the glass?

If he said to do it, he would do it, Zheng Bohong still did it.

The oven at Melika’s house finally didn’t surprise Zhang Chi any more, but it was wiped very clean, and it was like new when it was rolled out. There wasn’t any dirt anywhere, which shows that the servants cleaned it. How clean it is.

He roasted the beef over a fire, and roasted the leg of lamb he brought along.

When Melika came back, it was just in time for dinner.