pasture leisure

Chapter 490 The Great Shift

Old Nick was sitting in the front cab, Zhang Chi reached out and patted the cab and shouted.

"Nick, Nick!"

"Ok?"

Old Nick sticks out his head, with his Italian-style Mediterranean haircut, and Zhang Chi who is so bright that he almost can't open his eyes.

"Do you sell your gun license? I'll give it to...".

"Do not sell!"

As soon as Nick heard about Zhang Chi's idea of ​​getting his gun license, he replied bluntly, and added another sentence when he retracted his head: "No matter how much money you give, I will tell you that you are not the first Moreover, the price you offered is far from the price I have heard.”

"..." Zhang Chi was a little speechless.

The people in the car immediately became happy when they saw Zhang Chi slumped.

People are like this, they are unhappy when you show off, and their mood immediately improves when you are deflated.

The gun license is not for sale, so Zhang Chi can play with the gun, but Zhang Chi also knows that there is no insurance for cheap hands to use the gun. Instead, he holds the gun to feel it, and at the same time studies the structure of the gun. Yes, taking pictures is indispensable.

After taking the photos, I sent them to my brother-in-law, asking him to appreciate them too.

So the photo of the machine gun became the picture of Sun Yanping's circle of friends again, which attracted a group of people to like it.

After finishing all this, the car started, so five or six cars intercepted about half of the people in the town and set off towards the destination.

After driving for about forty minutes, the car stopped near a highway, and then someone gave Zhang Chi a shovel.

Zhang Chi's task is very simple, that is to build trenches on both sides of the highway under the leadership of a veteran.The real trench requires a width of 1.6 meters and a depth of about 1.7 meters, which is quite suitable for the height of most Americans.

Of course, if it's a small person like Zhang Chi, it's easy to solve it, just put an ammunition box under your feet.As for the taller one, that's just right, when the battle starts, these people can give away a group of heads.

Anyway, Zhang Chi thinks so, he is so tall, what's the matter with the top!
If you have a job, do it. Zhang Chi honestly dug trenches with Serior and the others.

Here Zhang Chi and others are digging trenches, and there are people using snakeskin bags to fill soil. The snakeskin bags filled with soil are neatly stacked on both sides of the road, and as the soil is filled As more and more, the soil wall made up of pockets stretches more and more towards the center of the road.

Zhang Chi thought it was a big scene now, but it didn't take long, and two or three groups of people came, each group had about a hundred people. They didn't join in to help Zhang Chi and others work, but to In front of Zhang Chi and others, they began to dig new trenches and put new snakeskin pockets.

Reporters came over soon, and the OB vans, large and small, blocked the expressway all at once.

Originally, the protesters left the road, and the cars on the expressway could pass freely, but when these bastard reporters came, it took less than half an hour to block the road.

The ones with OB trucks are of course quite famous media, and more of them are self-media people with a camera or even a mobile phone. They don't know where they came from.

Zhang Chi even saw a California media running over, which really made Zhang Chi wonder what to say about them.

Guan Jian showed no concern on the faces of all the media people. Most of them were smiling. If you didn't know it and took a quick look, you would think that these guys celebrated Christmas early.

Of course, when facing the camera, it’s just another face, each of them cares about the public and loves their home and country. This is the same as some of our domestic media people, who say they love me Zhonghua secretly naturalized his son as an American citizen.

It can be seen that the media is the hardest hit area for filth in any country.

"Hey, why are these guys so happy?"

Zhang Chi leaned on a shovel and looked at the media people around him and said something to himself.

"They will have a sad face if there is no news. It is no wonder they are unhappy now. Let us at least let them not be afraid of not having work for a few days."

Zhang Chi turned his head and found that the person talking to him was the captain on his side, that is, the veteran, Benjamin.

"George, they all call me George!" Zhang Chi stretched out his hand towards him.

Benjamin and Zhang Chi shook hands: "Benjamin".

After the two chatted for a few words, they began to do their own work. Although they were the captain, this was not the other team. Captain Benjamin, like Zhang Chi, had to dig the soil with a shovel.

One day is definitely not enough. Although everyone is filled with righteous indignation, but when they work together, foreign labor is indispensable. No matter what others are, Zhang Chi must be lazy.

And judging from Zhang Chi's observation, Garcia is no different from himself.

Anyway, this job is not in a hurry.

So we worked until after three o'clock in the afternoon, and everyone went home. There was no way if they didn't go home. There were still many people who still had work at home.

Just like that, Zhang Chi came to continue working the next day.

When he came back on the third day, Zhang Chi didn’t see Serior and Garcia. His old friend Miller brought two cowboys to replace his father and brother.

With Miller by his side, Zhang Chi's work became easier and more comfortable.

The news of the blocked road here has been out, and the state also knows that these local dogs are going to make a big mess, but if they want to solve the problem quickly, the procedures that should be followed still have to be followed.

How about a politician, some people here are in favor of getting rid of these bastards earlier, and some people are howling against it.

If someone approves of something, someone must oppose it, and if no one opposes it, it can only be a lie, because there is no such thing as something that is beneficial to everyone in this world.

But now this matter is even more bizarre. The gang of local dogs who are protesting are slowly digging trenches and setting up trenches, while the officials and gentlemen in the state over there are arguing all day long.

As a result, the ditches on Zhang Chi's side were all dug, but the officials over there hadn't come to a conclusion yet.

At this time, a large part of the attention of the entire United States was concentrated on this state, and even the gang of Wright House had to stand up and express their views.

The spokesperson said that our leaders are very concerned, and the State Department said that we suggest that the state government should come up with a plan as soon as possible. If feasible, the Federation is willing to send soldiers to maintain order.

The state side stopped doing it in an instant, and the governor directly sprayed on the state affairs, meaning our own affairs, should you Washington guys care about it?
As for sending troops in, if you give up your mind as soon as possible, what's the matter with you?
It seems that the politicians in the state and the politicians in Washington suddenly looked at each other differently.

The media almost forgot about these protesting bastards.

When I turned on the TV, it was full of trenches, cowboys with guns and bullets, but now it’s all over, it’s all a bureaucratic show, jumping around and scolding me, I scolding you, all of a sudden the eyes of the whole United States are given Attracted past.

Only then did Zhang Chi discover that the American bureaucrats are playing the big trick of moving their minds, which is great!

Several highways passing through the state were cut off, and all passing cars chose to detour. You said that it affected the development of the state, which seems wrong, because although the road was cut off, the state, or the cars entering and leaving the state, everyone It is still allowed.

Guan Jian is that there are generally no tolls on highways in the United States, and the state does not make much profit on highways, so the roads are constantly broken, and these people don’t care. It’s fine for cars in this state to go. As for those in other states, what the hell? It's about Lao Tzu's business!
It was only then that Zhang Chi realized that the Americans originally talked about local people, but at this time, all the people who suffered were foreigners.

The trenches were repaired, and the guns were erected. About twenty meters away from the trench where Zhang Chi was squatting, there was a bridge.

Our domestic Gaoshi Road service areas are all on one side, built along the road.

The service area of ​​the expressway in the United States is different. Most of the time, there will be a bridge on the road, so that both sides can go up and down the expressway through this bridge and enter the same service area.

Originally, the bridge was used for this purpose, but now, the bridge has become a fortress. On both sides of the bridge, soil bags as high as a person are piled up. The most surprising thing is that on both sides of the bridge head, a heavy machine gun is placed on each of the four positions. .

Almost all of them are all assault rifles, among which M4 accounts for an absolute majority. People who are not M4 also try to choose general-purpose bullet weapons.

It’s really convenient for you to buy bullets at this time. You didn’t say anything about two boxes per person at a time. As long as you have money, the bullets are open for supply. For nothing else is to save worry.

In addition to these, Zhang Chi actually saw a supporting cavalry team of more than 1000 people. These people were divided into several teams, led by their respective leaders, and were responsible for supporting the positions of several towns.

The whole organization is not to mention well-organized, but it is also remarkable. You must know that these are ordinary people, there are not many soldiers, and even if there are, most of them are veterans, and there are no retired senior generals.

Being able to do this, Zhang Chi feels that it is already at the ceiling level of ordinary people. Zhang Chi has never stayed in other countries. Based on Zhang Chi's knowledge, his fellow villagers have to rely on themselves, even if the township head takes the lead. None of the native dogs here have the fighting qualities.

Not to mention the familiarity with guns, the local dogs here grew up touching guns, and the folks in Zhang Chi's hometown, I am afraid that most of them have never touched real guns in their lives.

Originally, Zhang Chi thought that everything was ready here, so the National Guard had to come over and confront everyone for a while, who knew that squatting in the trenches had eaten for a few days, and shit for a few days, the National Guard Not a single hair was seen.

Zhang Chi couldn't wait any longer, because of what, because his father and mother were going back to China, and if he waited any longer, Xiao Xiao would not be able to catch up with the start of school, and besides, both Zhang Jiaren and Zhang Juan's family had things to deal with when they returned home.

So Zhang Chi didn't wait for the National Guard, but had to desert his parents and family to California and fly back to China in Los Angeles.

Melika didn't follow, not because she didn't want to, but because her elders refused to let her, for fear that something might happen to Melika on the plane, so Melika sat at home, Zhang Chi, uncle Zhang Youliang, and aunt Gu Ying, the three of them together Send Zhang Jiaren and others to California.

When they arrived in California, Zhang Wenwu and his brothers came to pick them up in a car. Naturally, they lived at Zhang Wen's house. Zhang Wu is still a mobile worker in California, and the place he lives is still rented, and there is no room for so many people.

When they arrived at Zhang Wen's house, according to Zhang Jiaren's request, everyone took another family portrait. This time, all the staff were present, including Zhang Wen and his wife, including Zhang Wu.

Stayed for one night, and on the second day, sent Zhang Jiaren and others to the airport, watched them enter the boarding gate, and waited for the plane to take to the sky. Afterwards, boarded a plane to Folsom.

(End of this chapter)