pasture leisure

Chapter 518 Small Town Competition
"Did you win?"

Zhang Chi looked at Dieter and asked.

This sentence stunned Cannon, and Dieter was excited.

"Win, they really don't need to be beaten!" Dieter said with a smile, his face glowed, as if it was such an honorable thing.

"Good job!" Zhang Chi laughed heartily.

Things go roughly like this:

Several children bullied Dieter as a newcomer, so they teamed up to find fault with him.

This is perfectly normal, not to mention human beings, cattle herds are also like this, every group always bullies first when encountering outsiders, and bullies until they give up.

I don't know if human beings still have such inferiority in their genes, or if their human nature is not very good, so Dieter was targeted by a group of American children, to be more precise, Latin American children.

Most of these Latino families work for farmers and ranchers like Cannon, and their income is not high, but they have an inexplicable sense of superiority to many people in Upper Dieter.

To be honest, the Latino schools that Zhang Chi has seen are not very good. The children don't learn from the teachers and don't teach them. Everyone hangs out together.

Usually, the teacher talks on the top, and the students talk on the bottom, or they just sleep, and some children even take out their mobile phones to play games.

Many of these children are not good birds in Zhang Chi's eyes.

The few people who wanted to beat Dieter were also school punks, but the American punks were still Latin punks with a limited level.

First of all, most of their families do not have farms and pastures, and they have only grown up in small towns since they were young. They don't need a tough character or a strong physique.

Few children who grew up on farms and pastures did not help the family with work. They had to do everything from driving cattle to brushing horses to cutting firewood. If they were not physically strong, they would not be able to do it. If they were not strong enough, even cattle would bully you.

But this group of Latin boys is different. Their fathers are usually cowboys, and they grew up with their mothers and grandma at home. Although they are mixed, their combat effectiveness is almost equal to zero.

Dieter is different from these Latin children. He grew up in a much more difficult environment than these children. Gang vendettas, police and gang fights are the same as eating.

Children who grow up in such an environment are either shy turtles or ruthless characters, and those who dare to do it must not be shy turtles.

Fighting, how do children in the greenhouse compare with children in a country like Iraq?
As for the children fighting, the reason why Cannon’s children were sent home is simple: Cannon is a bully, and he is not an American.

American schools are very responsible, and teachers are very honest. Those who say such things are either stupid or bad. Anyway, Zhang Chi has never met American teachers who regard teachers as a sacred profession. Most of them regard this as a profession. Just do it well. Now, what's an in-depth understanding of children's thinking, support for children's thinking, what's blah blah blah.

If you believe this, don't go to school, go to the cinema every day, that's where dreams are made.

The principal of Dieter’s school came directly to America first. Although the American children made mistakes, he still chose to favor American students instead of Dieter, an outsider.

This is normal, if people don't turn to their side, can they turn their elbows outward?

So Dieter went home, and Cannon wanted to educate the child, and then find a school to send the child to study.

"Boss, do you have something to do? If you have something to do, go and do it first."

Cannon almost rolled his eyes: I am teaching the children to study hard here, what are you talking about, and you even praised the children, you are setting a wrong example.

Zhang Chi smiled at Cannon.

He didn't say anything, but he was like a mirror in his heart.

Dieter and Ben are not material for studying. From this kid, Zhang Chi vaguely saw some shadows of his second brother Zhang Wu, that kind of temperament that does not do any business at all, but is very energetic.

But in terms of performance, Dieter's IQ is far worse than that of Zhang Wu. Zhang Wu heard that he had dated all the school girls when he was in school. Dieter is stupid and only knows how to fight.

"Okay, then I'm leaving, you tell everyone about this, and you take some home too." Zhang Chi said to Cannon and turned to leave.

"George!"

Dieter suddenly stopped Zhang Chi.

Calling names is normal here, and no one thinks it is rude or anything, so Dieter's behavior is not excessive, but normal behavior.

"Huh?" Zhang Chi turned to look at Dieter.

Dieter stepped forward and said to Zhang Chi: "George, I don't want to go to school anymore. It's not interesting to go to school. I want to work with my father on your ranch. I'm very hardworking. I can also herd cattle. I can feed horses and deliver cows, and I worked on a ranch when I was in China... ".

Dieter really wants to earn money now, whether his family is poor or something, the money Cannon gets at Zhangchi Ranch is enough for their family to live on, of course it’s impossible for you to live a superhuman life, Zhang Chi is not a wishing tree, he can satisfy all requirements.

Dieter doesn't want to study, he wants to come out early to make money. He thinks that reading is useless. In his eyes, reading is not as good as selling noodles to make money (indeed, no scientist, he is not as good as selling flour to make money).

"I'm sorry, I can't promise you. If you are an adult, as long as you are diligent enough, the ranch welcomes you, but now I know you are only 16 years old, so I can't give you a job."

How can Zhang Chi be willing to step on the thunder again? He believes that the eyes of his good neighbor Lao Liu are staring at him now. Let him report him again and spend a lot of money as a deposit. Zhang Chi is so stupid. Only then can he jump into the same pit again, and it looks like this is still a pit for father and son.

"Dieter!"

Cannon knew that his boss would not let his underage son work anyway, so he stopped his son.

"Boss, I'm sorry, please ignore him," Cannon said.

Zhang Chi nodded, then walked out of the office.

"Until you become an adult, you are not allowed to mention the matter of working here again," Cannon said seriously to his son.

Dieter didn't quite understand, but he nodded when he saw his father's expression.

Zhang Chi went back to the house and started to cook the mutton. He didn't need much ingredients, and the only trouble was getting out the big iron pot.

Fortunately, there was a helper who took Zheng Bohong to make the iron pot together. It took about a quarter of an hour to empty the iron pot, brush off the rust, light the fire, fill up the water, and rinse the soaked blood with warm water several times. The mutton was put into the cauldron, and it started to simmer directly outside the ice and snow.

The mutton is stewing in the pot, people can't stand outside, it's okay to stand outside, the weather is twenty or thirty degrees below zero, isn't that purely a mental illness?

Into the house, into the house warm.

In addition to being warm, there was nonsense when entering the room. Zhao Yue and Duan Shuyi were playing games with the TV, and it was a joy to play each with a controller.

Zhang Chi and Zheng Bohong sat drinking tea and chatting.

As for Melika, she went upstairs and downstairs to see her daughter from time to time, and most of the time she chatted with Duan Shuyi and Zhao Yue.

I went out to look at the mutton. Zhang Chi had just returned to the house and was taking off his coat when his cell phone rang.

I took out my phone and looked at it, and found that it was Boris calling.

After chatting for a while, Burris told Zhang Chi that a dog sled race was going to be held in the town, and asked Zhang Chi if he wanted to participate in the ranch.

"A dog sled race?"

Zhang Chi is a little strange, how did these guys come up with this again? Isn’t it good to work hard? Is there something wrong with going to a dog sled race?
"Someone sponsors, the champion has a gold buckle, the runner-up has a silver buckle, No.3 to No.5 all have a gold ranking ring...".

Zhang Chi heard nothing else, but heard that No.1 had a gold buckle.

"Pure gold?" Zhang Chi immediately showed his excellent quality of asking when he didn't understand.

"How could it be pure gold".

How big is a buckle? No matter how big it is, it must be as big as a boy's palm. If pure gold can still be used, you can't use thousands of hundreds of grams of gold.

When Zhang Chi heard that it was not pure gold, his interest suddenly dropped.

Just about to say that I am not interested, I heard Burris say again.

"The buckle is not pure gold, but silver, but the eagle inlaid on it is pure gold. The whole buckle is worth about [-] US dollars."

After saying this, Zhang Chi suddenly felt refreshed, dog sledding?Whether it is physical strength or body shape, the dog in the man's family is simply a combination of the characteristics of the three idiots of the sled, and the IQ of the border shepherd. No matter how you look at it, this buckle seems to be prepared for yourself.

"That's me. By the way, do you have any requirements for participating?" Zhang Chi asked.

"You have to have six dogs, and you have to have a sleigh, and there are load requirements, but the journey is a bit long, and the whole journey will take about six hours," Burris introduced the event.

Zhang Chi didn't mind hearing it, so he said, "Sign me up!"

After chatting with Burris, Zhang Chi took the call.

Zhao Yue looked at Zhang Chi curiously and asked, "What's the sign up, what's so interesting about it?"

At this time, it happened that Melika went downstairs, heard Zhao Yue's question, and looked at Zhang Chi: "Sign up?"

Zhang Chi said with a smile: "Boris called just now, saying that there is a sled race in the town, and the first prize is a buckle worth [-] dollars, so I signed up."

Melika was a little surprised: "This year's prizes have increased a lot."

"You also know?" Zhang Chi was taken aback for a moment.

Melika said: "Not only do I know, I also got No.19 when I was 3 years old."

"what!"

Zhang Chi felt that his daughter-in-law surprised him a little too much.

Melika was able to get the third place, Zhang Chi suddenly felt that Jinba Kou was none other than himself.

"That was in the past, but now it is not easy to get No.1."

Melika thought her husband knew a lot about this event, but in fact Zhang Chi didn't know anything about it, he hadn't even heard of it.

But Zhang Chi can’t be blamed, he used to be a waiter in the restaurant, and now he often nests in his ranch. In the first year, almost no one paid attention to him, and not many people participated in this competition. It is only a part of the town tour culture, and there are not many people involved, so no one talks to Zhang Chi about it.

(End of this chapter)