pasture leisure

Chapter 478
After talking to Serior, Zhang Chi hurried back to the house to change clothes to discuss with everyone how to deal with this matter.

If you let them do this thing, what will you do next, let them continue to raise taxes, or continue to strip your power from your land?
As soon as he entered the door, Zhang Chi saw Melika put down the phone.

"Zhang Chi, the news is that the state is going to increase taxes, and the rights to land, minerals and oil have to be reconsidered," Melika said.

Zhang Chi said: "I see. Serior called me just now and said that everyone should come together to discuss it. Everyone should express their ideas clearly."

Melika nodded after hearing this: "We can't let them get what they want, these bastards know how to charge money."

Li Xiumei happened to pass by here with something, and was immediately embarrassed on the spot. She had been here for so long, and it was the first time she heard her daughter-in-law swearing. She was a little suspicious for a while: Is this my daughter-in-law?

"Mom, what's the matter?" Melika didn't think there was anything wrong, and she didn't think too much about it. Seeing her mother-in-law standing on the spot, she asked with a smile.

Li Xiumei came back to her senses and immediately said, "It's okay, it's okay. Dachi, what do you mean?"

"Mom, I'm going to parade here," Zhang Chi said.

What kind of discussion, what kind of party, will definitely take the road of parade in the end, even if you think about it, you can understand it. If you don’t parade, you will shout twice in the media, and the officials and gentlemen sitting in the office will follow I don't care.

When Li Xiumei heard that her son was going to parade, Li Xiumei's heart skipped a beat, but in front of her daughter-in-law, Li Xiumei didn't say anything, but went back to the kitchen with her things.

When Zhang Chi saw his mother leave, he went upstairs and went back to the house and changed his clothes. He was about to go out soon, so he couldn't dress like this anymore. No matter what, he had to make a little fuss. It's not a question of handsome, you You have to have some respect for others. It might be a party in rags from working on the ranch, or it's a party that people say, and there is plenty of time.

It didn't take long to change clothes. Man, seven or eight minutes is a long time to dress up, but Zhang Chi only took three or four minutes to change into a 8% new thick plaid shirt. There is a pair of jeans that are almost new, and the only difference is that I have a nice watch on my wrist.

It looks pretty good, but it’s not worth much money. It’s not something like Rolex that some people in China are obsessed with. This brand seems to Zhang Chi to be particularly liked by the black brothers. The nearby ranchers really don’t wear it. many.

Among the masters nearby, even Lao Liu rarely wears famous Rolex watches, most of them play antique watches, or the minimalist ones.Antique watches, classic cars, and rich people near Zhang Chi almost all take this coin loading route.

It seems to be a bit of a divergence from the domestic petty bourgeoisie.

The way of loading coins is different, and Zhang Chi has to change accordingly, so this watch is an old watch, not a famous brand, an old seagull, no one has seen it before, it looks a bit bluffing.

After changing his clothes, Zhang Chi went downstairs and was about to drive out when he heard his mother standing at the kitchen door waving at him.

"Da Chi, Da Chi".

Zhang Chi turned around and saw his mother was a little sneaky.

"Mom, what's the matter?" Zhang Chi walked over.

When she came to her mother, Li Xiumei pulled Zhang Chi out of the kitchen, and then closed the door.

"Grandma, Mom, do you have something to do? I'll talk about it when I come back. I really have something to do now. If you are not in a hurry, wait a minute," Zhang Chi said.

Li Xiumei didn't care about this, and asked Zhang Chi, "Are you going to protest?"

"I'm not going to protest now," Zhang Chi said.

Li Xiumei breathed a sigh of relief when she heard this, but her son's next answer immediately lifted her heart.

"But the protest must be protested, and this matter can't be done without this," Zhang Chi said.

Snapped!
Li Xiumei patted her son: "You child, what are you doing so stupid, it's so dangerous to run on the street."

"No, mom, they want to formulate a bill, we can take our land regardless of whether we like it or not, if this guy still endures, he will become a Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtle," Zhang Chi said.

Miao Guifang said: "You child, why are you so stupid? Of course we have to go, but don't show your head in this matter, let's just go along with it. If others want to show off, let others do it. We don't want to show off." So high-profile... ".

Zhang Chi couldn't help laughing bitterly when he heard this. He just wanted to talk to his mother and grandmother about the situation here, but then he thought about what he and the two old ladies had to say, and they might not understand if they talked too much.

"Grandma, Mom, you don't know me yet. I'm so clever. Don't worry, I know this matter well. We are happy, but jumping out to be the rafters in the head is not doing it. Whoever wants to do it... ...".

Zhang Chi said.

When Miao Guifang and Li Xiumei heard this, they immediately beamed happily, and said in unison: "This kid is smart."

"Then, grandma, mom, I'm leaving first, and everyone has to discuss what to do next," Zhang Chi said.

Seeing her grandson going out, Miao Guifang opened her mouth and said, "Are you coming back for dinner?"

"Hard to say"

How did Zhang Chi know how long these people would have to discuss? Past experience told Zhang Chi that even if the discussion is over, everyone still has to organize a scolding session, starting from Wright House and continuing to scold the mayor and county magistrate. Level, the eight generations of ancestors of these people cannot escape.

You think these old cowboys are dry Shet, Beach?You're wrong, since they've been with Zhang Chi for a long time, these cowboys' words of swearing have been on the rise.

Sure enough, the old saying goes: If you learn well, you will not succeed, but if you learn badly, you will.

In the small town of Amber, if you use Chinese to scold a few bastards, 屮your uncle, etc., the least of these cowboys can master two to three words.

Coupled with the high frequency of Chinese factors in American society, these cowboys also feel that cursing in Chinese is more interesting and distinctive than cursing in English.

Even swearing is full of oriental mystery, so Zhang Chi has made a certain contribution to the promotion of Chinese.

"Then take these with you, let's eat first, and eat when you have food, and you won't be too hungry if you don't have food."

Speaking of which, Miao Guifang stuffed two dough pancakes into the hands of her grandson. They tasted sweet, and eggs were added to the dough. It tasted a bit like bread, but it was not bread, but a kind near Zhang Chi’s hometown. Pasta, especially Xuanhe, don't look like it's big to hold, but it's actually firm, that is, the size of a lump in the palm of your hand.

But it's no problem at all to use this stuff to pad your stomach.

Zhang Chi didn't say anything more, and walked outside with the dough pancakes.

After going out, Zhang Chi just got into the car when he saw Cannon hurrying over.

"What happened?"

Zhang Chi pressed the car window.

Seeing Zhang Chi's face popping out of the car, Cannon was taken aback. He came back to his senses and said, "Boss, I heard that taxes will be raised, and the land policy will also be changed."

Zhang Chi knew that Cannon also got news, so he said, "I see, Serior asked me to discuss it."

"Oh, I thought you didn't know, that's all right, I have nothing else to do."

After Cannon finished speaking, without waiting for Zhang Chi to say anything, he stretched out and patted the hood of the car lightly as a greeting, then turned his head and left.

Zhang Chi drove the car out of the ranch, and went along the road to the tavern in the center of the town. How can I say this place, the whole town is the information center, with a small meeting room, where there is any trouble , both sides are good places.

If the matter is bigger, the place may be changed to the outside of the small bar. There are many people outside and it is easy to make a fuss.

When Zhang Chi arrived at the bar, the parking lot at the entrance was already full of all kinds of cars.

Half of them are pickup trucks, and the other half are three bungees.

Zhang Chi felt a sense of pride in his heart. Of course, if all the American villages ran on Chinese-made Sanbangzi, at that time, the Chinese and American chickens would be almost the same.

This is all off topic, anyway, there are quite a lot of people here.

Pushing open the door of the bar, Zhang Chi realized that there are too many people to describe the current scene in the bar. The whole bar is now like a can of sardines, crowded and crowded.

There are usually no people there, even if something happens, such as when you go to the mountains to look for cattle, you have never seen so many people in a bar.

As soon as Ganqing involved their own interests, everyone couldn't help it, and immediately ran over to hold a group.

No way, Zhang Chi had to stand at the door. As for a bottle of beer, forget it. Zhang Chi's side is only three or four meters away from the bar, but Zhang Chi really didn't want to squeeze past.

The reason is very simple. Just think about the smell of these cowboys. The smell of sweat mixed with the smell of perfume can suffocate Zhang Chi to death.

As soon as I came in, I heard someone howling at the top of my throat: "You still don't let people live. Everyone knows what the price of beef is now, and the tax will be raised. Then what are we busy with? Why don't we sell the ranch and let the whole family lie down?" Go to California Street, open your mouth and wait for the wind."

"Haha, old Jason, you think the female cousins ​​in California will give you a chance to drink the wind, they will throw you into the sea to feed the fish, and give the chance to those who grow up."

As he said this, he made a gesture on his chest: "A man with a pair of these things, and those illegal immigrants, Americans? Now it's a pile of shit."

"The land belongs to Lao Tzu, and Mazevak, no one can take it away from me."

As soon as I heard it, I knew that this was a man with land, either a farmer or a rancher.

Zhang Chi didn't know him well, it must be more remote, the place must be small, or he just traded.

"Whose proposal, I want to kill this bastard!"

Zhang Chi looked at these guys with a smile, knowing that the first stage of cursing time had already begun.

This proposal is hated by people, that's for sure, but if you think about who benefits, who can get a lot of benefits after this bill takes effect, you will know which side the proposer is on.

Anyway, they will not be on the side of farmers and ranchers, but nine out of ten will be on the side of mining tycoons and oil giants. As long as you are not blind, you can understand.

As for most people, a group of guys who have nothing, are not worth thinking about.

(End of this chapter)