pasture leisure

Chapter 61 Community
Zhang Chi drove the car and found the place according to the address given by Brother Xiao Wu.

Before getting out of the car, Brother Xiaowu was standing at the door and greeted Zhang Chi.

"Come in, drive the car in!"

Zhang Chi looked around, his little heart was a little bit cold, but he followed Brother Wu's words and drove the car into the courtyard.

After stopping the car and getting out of the car, Zhang Chi asked, "Is this your company?"

The whole here is an old community, the houses are quite old, and some houses are a bit dilapidated, some doors and windows are broken, but two wooden boards are nailed to the broken places.

If it weren't for the signboards of XX Film and Television Company or XX Media Company hanging in front of several houses here, Zhang Chi would not have thought that this area is actually a place where independent film companies gather.

If Zhang Chi had known about it, he would have gone to live in a hotel. Living in such a place, Zhang Chi was afraid that if he fell asleep, someone would jump out and point a gun to his forehead, asking if he had fifty dollars.

Also, my car was rented, so if it was stolen in this place, who would I go to?What's more, zero-dollar purchases in California are also quite rampant, which is a bit scary.

"How about it, okay?"

Zhang Wu was still a little complacent, so Zhang Chi was too embarrassed to say anything.

"Into the house, in the house!"

Zhang Wu dragged Zhang Chi into the house.

As soon as Zhang Chi entered the house, he felt a heat wave coming, and it was hotter inside the house than outside.

"No air conditioner?"

Zhang Chi, who has been active in the [-]s for a long time, is a little unaccustomed to the popularity of Brother Xiaowu's company.Brother Xiao Ma has them all at home.

"There's nothing like that, let's drink something cold to quench our thirst, and when it's nighttime, it won't be hot, just sleep."

At this moment, Brother Xiao Wu had already taken a bottle of cold beer from the refrigerator, handed it to Zhang Chi, and sat on the sofa with a bottle himself.

Zhang Chi also sat down on the sofa, and first took a sip of cold beer, and the coolness in his body was slightly relieved.

Continue to look around, and found that the original living room has now been changed into the company's lobby. In addition to a few sofas, there is a long conference table and a small billiard table in the corner.

Apart from these there is not much furniture, oh, and there are some movie posters on the surrounding walls.

What surprised Zhang Chi the most was that one word on the company's signboard was crooked, and it looked like it was about to fall off.

Following his cousin's gaze, Zhang Wu found the character that was about to drop, so he went over to straighten the character, and then sat back on the sofa.

It's too casual. Zhang Chi doesn't know how to evaluate this company.

"Why are you here today?" Zhang Wu asked.

Zhang Chi said: "I came to buy a hay baler, and there is no plane to go back now, so I came to stay with you for one night."

"Have you eaten yet?"

"no!"

After hearing this, Zhang Wu stretched out his hand and pointed: "There is the kitchen over there. There are things in the refrigerator. You can deal with them. Next time when you come, brother will take you to eat delicious food."

Hearing this, Zhang Chi looked around and said: "Forget it, let me take you to eat delicious food. Take a look at your company, why is it like a waste collection station?"

Zhang Wu didn't take it seriously, and said with a smile: "In the beginning, small independent film companies were almost like this. If they developed well, they moved out from here, and if they didn't develop well, they closed down."

After listening to Brother Xiaowu talking for a while, Zhang Chi went into the kitchen, ready to get something to eat for himself. Zhang Chi hasn't touched a single grain of rice since he flew here in the morning.

Opening the refrigerator, Zhang Chi found that there was nothing in his cousin's refrigerator except steaks. The steaks were not the kind of good steaks, but steaks cut from fattened cattle.

This kind of steak is too obvious. There are snow-white fat lines between the beef, which is commonly known as marble pattern. The M of the steak is based on this thing. The higher the number, the more fat.

This thing is fat and nothing else. In the past, people liked these lines because they focused on the taste. The fat is fragrant and there is a lot of juice when they are fried.

But now that people are more and more pursuing health, grass-fed beef has revived.

Grass-fed beef does not have such obvious fat lines. All beef with this type of texture are fattened cattle, including Wagyu beef that domestic businesses have been pursuing. Without fattening, it is impossible for cattle to grow such fat lines.

Therefore, some people say that this kind of cattle is hypertensive cattle, and it is reasonable to say that high blood fat cattle.

Fattening cattle are cheap, and the cut beef is naturally cheap, so this kind of beef is usually discounted in supermarkets.

As for the yellow label beef that some unscrupulous businessmen in China are talking about now, don’t eat that stuff, because the beef has no fat for six or seven years, so it’s not like this.

There is only one standard for fat, that is, the whiter the better. Yellow means older cows, and beef cows cannot be raised at this age, so yellow-labeled beef comes from old cows. These cows do not produce milk, so naturally they will not be able to produce milk. The calves were killed, so these cattle were slaughtered and sold at a low price to the poor.

In the American market, Zhang Chi has never seen domestic yellow-labeled beef, at least he didn't sell this kind of beef in his slice.

However, some unscrupulous merchants in China advertise that this kind of beef is good, but in fact, most of it is old milk beef from South America. This kind of stuff cannot enter the EU, and the United States does not need it.

It can be seen that some domestic businesses have no moral bottom line at all, and they are not enough to deceive people.

"No grass-fed steak?" Zhang Chi froze for a few moments and turned to Zhang Wu and asked.

"Grass-fed? What do you eat, you think this is Folsom?" Zhang Wu didn't even look at his cousin.

Hearing this, Zhang Chi took a bag and found scissors to cut the bag open, and found some vegetables from the refrigerator, washed them and fried them in the wok until they were raw.

While frying the steak, he asked his cousin, "Where do I sleep tonight?"

Zhang Wu was flipping through a notebook right now, and without raising his head when he heard this, he patted the sofa under his buttocks, meaning to let his cousin sleep here.

Zhang Chi didn't think much about it, and dealt with it directly in the small kitchen after frying the steak.

After washing the dishes, Zhang Chi went back to the living room and found that his cousin was actually reading a notebook. He moved over curiously, and glanced at it and found that it read: Weird night.

"script?"

Zhang Chi asked.

Zhang Wudao: "Well, a college student sent a notebook today. He wanted to make this story into a movie. I heard his story was pretty good, so I wondered if I should invest some money in it."

It was the first time I saw my cousin read so seriously since he was a child.

But he is not a three-year-old child, he likes to take advantage of his cousin reading a book, and he sits dryly beside him, and after a while, he grabs a beer and sits while drinking.

It's boring!

After a busy day, Zhang Chi dozed off while sitting. Zhang Wu gave up the sofa when he saw it, and sat on the single sofa opposite to continue reading the book.

Zhang Chi lay flat on the sofa and fell asleep within five minutes.

No way, after running this day, I didn't feel sleepy when I moved, but now that I was full and had nothing to do, the sleepy bug started to show off.

Zhang Wu saw that his cousin was asleep, so he turned the fan on his cousin, while he himself turned off the light a little bit, and continued to look at the notebook in his hand.

Zhang Chi slept until midnight, feeling in a daze that something was going on, and when he opened his eyes, he heard that there seemed to be someone moving in the yard.

He listened carefully and found that there were indeed people in the yard.

So Zhang Dong stood up barefoot, and walked directly to the window room without turning on the light.

There is no air-conditioning in the room, and the window must be open when you sleep at night. When you stand by the window, Zhang Chi finds three or two figures sneaking around in his cousin's yard.

Anyone with a bit of American life experience knows what these guys are doing.

Their target was the car in the yard, not the car rented by Zhang Chi, but the car driven by his cousin. Zhang Wu’s car was borrowed from his brother Zhang Wen. The car is naturally very good. Community, that is, this car is considered a good car.

Seeing someone stealing a car, Zhang Chi took the gun out of the gourd without any hassle.

No way, if you stay in the West for a long time, you will always get the temper of some Westerners.

"Hi! Beachy!"

Zhang Chi yelled into the yard, and put his arms around the fire.Not facing people, but trying to scare people away.

Zhang Chi didn't dare to just go into the yard and yell at people. It's strange that these guys don't have guns on them.

When encountering this kind of thing, Zhang Chi did it subconsciously, without thinking about other things at all. If you enter the house to steal something, you have to swallow your anger, you are not a turtle, if you endure this kind of thing, they will do it again next time Come on, say hello like this, they won't come next time, because they know you will shoot, and the thief won't risk his life for a little money.

boom!
Gunshots broke the silence instantly.

A few guys didn't expect that someone shot suddenly, and immediately ran out of the yard rolling and crawling.

Zhang Chi's shot directly woke up Zhang Wu who was sleeping in the room. As soon as Zhang Wu opened his eyes, he subconsciously grabbed the pistol from the bedside table and stood in front of the window sill.

Seeing the panicked figures in the yard, he didn't know what happened.

They cursed a few, and by the way, started a fire.

Not only Zhang Wu woke up, but the neighbors also woke up, some of them rushed to the street with their guns, and the car thieves were probably scared out of their wits at this moment, got into their cars and ran away.

One of the people who rushed into the street ran directly at the running car and started a fire with his arms around him.

While hugging her, she was still cursing words that people all over the world could understand.

At this moment, Zhang Chi had already put the gun back.

"Are you OK?"

Zhang Wu left the room and asked his cousin concerned.

"I'm fine. You said your place looks like Afghanistan." Zhang Chi smiled.

Zhang Wu didn't answer Zhang Chi, but walked out of the door and into the yard.

"Hey, what's going on?"

A group of neighbors greeted each other unexpectedly.

Everyone felt that this matter was not a big deal, and after chatting for a while, they turned and went back to their own rooms.

Zhang Chi looked outside, and found that there were actually two young girls in the crowd. They were dressed in cool clothes, and the few strips of cloth on their bodies seemed to be naked, and they were still holding things in their hands.

When Zhang Wu returned to the house, Zhang Chi smiled and said: "These people are quite wild."

Zhang Wudao: "It's okay to be wild, the law and order here is not good, not far away is the black district, and a little further to the east is the Latino community, if you are not wild and united, you will not be able to live here. Besides, half of these people are making ethical films, if they are not wild, they can be bullied to death, how can this business be done?"

After speaking, Zhang Wu walked into the house with a gun in his hand.

When he reached the door, Zhang Wu asked, "Who fired the first shot?"

Zhang Chi said: "How do I know, by the way, should I call the police?"

"Report the police, the police have a use, sleep" Zhang Wu said to his cousin and entered the room.

Zhang Chi thought about it, forget it, let's go to sleep.

(End of this chapter)