pasture leisure

Chapter 496

After sleeping until dawn, Zhang Chi got up to tidy up, chose to go around his own pasture, and then went to the west pasture to have a look.

When I got home, it was almost time for Melika to wake up, so Zhang Chi started to prepare for cooking. Less than a minute after the meal was ready, Melika had already changed her clothes and went downstairs.

The couple had breakfast together, Melika continued to stay at home, while Zhang Chi drove into the car and came to the protesting team, ready to continue his work.

Knowing the similar results, Zhang Chi felt that what he saw was actually meaningless. There were slogans flying all over the place, and others had already calculated it. The reason why no news was sent was because some people wanted to take advantage of the current situation. , earning a fortune.

Some people say that a person who lives too transparently is boring. Zhang Chi seems to understand this truth a little bit, but for him, some things are seen through. That's it, there are always a group of people in this world, no matter how you do him All can make money, unless you come to a big reshuffle.

But what if it is replaced by a group of people?
Counting the long history of human society, all the dragon slayers eventually became the group of people they hated the most.

"What are you looking at?"

Miller saw that half of Zhang Chi was sticking out of the trench, squinting at the National Guard over there, and opened his mouth to ask.

"It's nothing, I just haven't seen such a big formation."

Zhang Chi smiled at Miller.

Miller said: "What is this? Only armored vehicles are dispatched over there. Look at our side."

After speaking, Miller pointed to the sky.

There are several planes in the sky, most of them are old-fashioned planes, but one of them is particularly conspicuous, it is a jet plane, and it is also the famous F16 that has served in the US military. Of course, this is still a private plane The plane, and it is still a good-looking one, can fly. Except for the avionics and other systems, all the weapon systems have been dismantled.

In addition to the F16, there are some propeller planes. Although they are propeller planes, more than half of them are antique planes. Zhang Chi recognized two of them. One is the P51 Mustang, the other is the British Spitfire, and the other Zhang Chi felt that it was a German Stuka, but he couldn't confirm it.

To be honest, the protests this time really opened Zhang Chi's horizons. It wasn't that everyone resisted guns and dug trenches, but saw the arrogance of a group of wealthy American families.

I’ve heard of luxury cars before, like the big labor we talk about in China, or private yachts, private jets, etc. Look at these rich Americans, their houses hide fighter jets, armed helicopters, and some are Those who specialize in collecting armored vehicles, as for those who collect artillery, compared with these guys, they are all inferior.

Zhang Chi felt that his previous thoughts were really embarrassing. After getting a few guns, he felt that he was a player. Now it seems that he has gone so far!

Shame!What a shame!
Looking at others, I was stunned to turn a protest into a small air show.

"pretty good".

In the past, Zhang Chiyi must have raised his heart again and again, thinking that justice on his side was a mess, but now, that kind of pure self-confidence and pride, as if someone had opened the vent valve, kept going flowed out.

"Why are you not interested?"

Miller felt that Zhang Chi was not so happy since he came here today, as if he had something on his mind.

"It's nothing, maybe I didn't sleep well last night," Zhang Chi said with a smile.

Miller got it wrong, and said to Zhang Chi: "You should also pay attention, although Melika has been pregnant for a while...".

Uh-huh!

Zhang Chi nodded, but didn't react for a while.

"Hey! That's not what I said."

Waiting for Miller to leave, Zhang Chi realized that this kid was referring to his married life with his wife. He wanted to explain, but found that Miller was already far away from him.

Forget it, continue to be in a daze.

"George, draw your head back. Your head is made of iron. If you stretch it so high, if someone accidentally makes a mistake, what will you do?"

The team leader came over and saw Zhang Chi stretching out his neck like an idiot, so he immediately asked Zhang Chi to retract his body.

Zhang Chi didn't say much, and said something sarcasm to others, then retracted his head, imitating everyone's appearance, holding up his gun, hiding his body in the trench, and posing as if he was ready to fight.

Why do you want to do this? In fact, it is not only for the National Guard, but also for a group of reporters.

Everyone knows that they won't be able to fight, but both sides acted very hard.

Just as Zhang Chi retracted his head and raised his gun, he suddenly heard a whoosh, and then someone shouted.

"Which dog X's gun went off."

"Don't move, everyone, check the safety of the gun, and make sure to turn off the safety!"

A commotion broke out on the protesters' side.

All of a sudden, the commanders of the guards became nervous. They came here to make a show. As for fighting the people, it is best not to happen.

The citizens and cowboys here have good fighting qualities, but the commander of the police ear team was also afraid that there was a two hundred and five hidden in the middle, so he simply ordered the team to retreat another 30 meters, that is, to move the entire fortification to the front. Backed up 30 meters.

All of a sudden, the tension that was so slight before was lessened.

Zhang Chi held the gun in his arms, sniffed his nose, and wanted to stick his head out to have a look, but thinking about the shot that went off just now, he continued to shrink his head honestly.

"George, George!"

Zhang Chi glanced back here, originally he was not prepared to agree, because besides Zhang Chi, there were two George lying in the trench, one of them was white, the other was black, black like lacquer. Not tall, but fat, surprisingly fat.

It was Nick who called, looking straight at himself.

"Find me?"

"Come here, I'll ask you something." It's really hard for Nick to come over, because there is now a retaining wall between Zhang Chi and him.

Taking the gun and pointing the muzzle at the ground, Zhang Chi walked towards Nick.

Seeing Zhang Chi approaching, Nick asked, "Do you want a photo of an automatic weapon?"

"It's too expensive, why do you want to sell it?"

This thing is really expensive. Although it can only be used in this state, but because of the scarcity of the quantity, the price has been rising. If you bought this kind of photos in the first batch at home, now you sell them again, and the value has already appreciated. It has increased many times, far outperforming the depreciation of the US dollar.

Nick said: "I'm not going to sell it. I'm still playing with it myself. Someone I know wants to sell it. The price is around 14."

After listening to the left and right, Zhang Chi guessed that he had a photo on hand, but he didn't sell it to you alone, that is, it was auctioned to maximize his own interests.

When Zhang Chi heard about the auction, Zhang Chi was not very interested, because this thing must be a premium, and no one who wants this thing is a poor person, and only those who are too idle will buy these things.

What do you mean weapon lovers?If you have no money, you like wool.Which weapon collector doesn't have deep pockets, you can still buy antiques for fun, how do you do this with guns?
"How many people compete?"

Although I guessed it, Zhang Chi still wants to ask, because there is a Maxim at home, and the temptation to Zhang Chi is actually not small.

Nick reported a rough number here.

As soon as he heard about five or six people, Zhang Chi knew that he was hopeless.

"Forget it, the oil and water in my pocket, you probably know that it's a waste of time for this group of people to grab this thing."

Nick didn't say anything after hearing this, but gave Zhang Chi a card: "If you have time to take a look, there are not many such opportunities. The most important thing is that you like it. You are still young, don't worry about money. ".

After speaking, Nick inserted the card into the pocket of Zhang Chi's jacket, patted it lightly, and then turned his head and left.

Zhang Chi looked at Nick's back through the partition wall, and muttered, "You've got this coin!"

At Nick's age, he naturally doesn't need to care about money. Zhang Chi is only old, so it's best to tell the bank that he doesn't care about money.

Returning to his own position, he continued to squat like a goose until after three o'clock. After changing someone else, Zhang Chi drove back to Amber Town with Miller and others.

As soon as he entered the ranch, Zhang Chi saw Kevin.

Naturally, Kevin also saw him, and the first sentence he said was "BOSS".

"Why are you so happy?" Zhang Chi looked at the grinning Kevin and asked in confusion.

Kevin said: "You don't know yet, there is news that the negotiations between the two sides have made some progress, and the price of forage grass has just started to plunge. In just a quarter of an hour, a metric ton has dropped by forty dollars."

"Oh".

Zhang Chi’s side already made all the moves yesterday anyway, and it has nothing to do with him whether he falls or not. Although he hasn’t received the goods, the deal has already been established. This kind of deal doesn’t mean that people give Zhang Chi the money face to face. First-hand delivery, as long as the two parties confirm the transaction here, the money has already entered the third party, that is, the bank account. As long as the delivery is completed, or one party abandons the transaction, the bank will naturally follow the rules.

"It's really timely that we sold it," Kevin said cheerfully.

Zhang Chi smiled: "Well, we are also lucky."

Without Melica's reminder, Zhang Chi suffered from internal bleeding during this trip, and now just a phone call from Melica, double the profit came, how easy it is to make money, no capital is needed, All it takes is a little contact, a little well-informed information, and the money will pour into your cup.

Zhang Chi thought to himself: No wonder everyone likes to play finance. What kind of industry has more money than this industry, what kind of weapons, fans, etc., in front of finance, they are all younger brothers.

After chatting with Kevin for a few words, Zhang Chi drove back to the door of the house and found the car of his sister-in-law, Melika's cousin Jennifer, parked in front of his house.

As soon as he saw the car, Zhang Chi knew that that annoying ghost was coming again.

Zhang Chi parked the car, opened the door and got out of the car. He was about to enter the house when he was confused by what he saw.

There is a tortoise lying on the grass in front of my house. It’s not that small. This tortoise is as long as Zhang Chi used to bathe at home when he was a child. It weighs at least sixty or seventy catties, and Still a tortoise.

"Do you really think my house is a trash can?" Zhang Chi had a clear heart.

(End of this chapter)