Little Life on An American Ranch

  Chapter 364 FBI please

  Jian Hengxin said: I'm going, I can't stay in this place anymore, I have to leave quickly!

  Seeing a man in his fifties, releasing hormones all over Sara, and pretending that I am handsome, Jian Heng felt a little dark in his heart.

Moreover, this old man looks like a particularly unreliable person. If he is a man in his twenties, wearing a black cowboy hat, tight pants, and high-top riding boots, such an outfit would seem a bit uninhibited , but if it is placed on a man in his fifties, in Jian Heng's view, it is a bit nonsense.

But many Americans like this, they talk about ideals, but in fact they live irresponsibly. They just like to wander around the United States without any purpose, doing part-time jobs here, and odd jobs there. If you are handsome, you can hook up with a woman from time to time and have a good meal by relying on your face. If you are not handsome, you can only rely on your strength.

This long man's hair is fine, looking at Sara's appearance, he seems to be following this man's tricks. Jian Heng had to wave his hand at Sara, took out a ticket from his wallet and pressed it on under the cup.

  Out of the bar, Jian Heng tightened his coat, trotted towards his pickup truck, got into the car and drove directly to his ranch.

   At this time, all the roads from the ranch to the town are open. Although you can still see a little snow scum from time to time, at least it will not hinder everyone's travel today. As for tomorrow, everyone will have to continue to wear snow chains in the morning.

   "Mom, Mom, I bought some vegetables for you." Jian Heng parked the car at the door and yelled loudly into the room.

  Sun Xiuying was in the room holding a mobile phone and videotaping with others, when she suddenly heard her son shouting, she immediately took Xiao Pao to stand in front of the window, and gestured to Jian Heng.

   Jian Heng took a look, hey! Don't let my old lady squeak, just roll up your sleeves and get to work! So Jian Heng opened the rear panel of the pickup truck, and lifted the bundles of vegetables from the compartment to the bottom of the porch.

  When Sun Xiuying walked out, Jian Heng had already prepared all the dishes.

"What are you doing here? Let's go to the warehouse. How can there be a place to put the vat here?" Sun Xiuying saw that her son had taken down all the vegetables, went to the bottom of the gallery, bent down and reached out to turn over the cabbage. It's not bad, so he said to his son.

   Jian Heng heard it and said: "You didn't say it earlier!"

   "How did I know that you were so dumb, where is the tank? You unloaded the vegetables here" Sun Xiuying said, reaching out to pick up a bundle of vegetables and put them in the carriage.

   "Take a rest for a while, leave the physical work to me." Seeing his mother struggling to carry a bundle of vegetables, Jian Heng immediately walked over and reached out to catch the vegetables in his mother's hand.

  Although Sun Xiuying was struggling to carry it, she still said to her son, "It's not too heavy!"

   "Don't tell me, at this time, you can just take command next to you. Isn't raising a son useful at this time?" Jian Heng said with a smile.

  Sun Xiuying smiled and nodded: "Then I will watch you move."

The coolies in the space have been cooking for a few years, and they are no longer the little butter in the city. It is no problem for each person to carry something that weighs tens of catties, so this dish is a bit heavy to tie. A bundle of about 30 to 40 catties, some even weighed 50 catties, which was naturally a bit heavy for Sun Xiuying.

  Jian Heng put the vegetables back into the car, and then drove his mother, Sun Xiuxian, to the door of the warehouse.

  When the car stopped, Jian Heng found that a simple pot table had been propped up with stones at the door. Although it was a bit ugly, it looked pretty solid.

   "My dad made it, right?" Jian Heng smiled and pouted at the pot.

"Who else but him? Zhao Changshan was going to build it. He refused to let himself go and made such a thing. Fortunately, it works. Go! Open the door of the warehouse and bring the pot to me. On the pot table, then your work will be over, just bring your father to me." Sun Xiuying was about to start working here.

   Jian Heng thought that he had nothing to do anyway, so he might as well press sauerkraut with his mother, so he said to his mother, "Don't bother with my dad, I'll do the job!"

Just as he was talking about going to work, Jian Heng's cell phone rang suddenly. He took it out and saw that it was an unknown number. After hanging up, he was about to continue working, but he just put the phone back in his pocket , it rang again.

   After ringing several times in a row, Sun Xiuying couldn't bear it any longer: "Just answer it, this person is so old-fashioned!"

  Jian Heng put the phone to his ear, and heard a powerful male voice from inside: "Excuse me, are you Mr. Henry Jean?"

   "Yes, you are?" Jian Heng first felt as if he had met a liar.

   "Hi, this is the FBI. One of our agents is missing. We want to ask you a few questions..." The male voice on the other end of the phone continued.

   "You return to the FBI, and I return to the President of the United States. Can you think of some new ways to cheat?" After speaking, Jian Heng directly reached out and pressed the phone.

Telephone fraud is not only found in China, but also in the United States. To put it more bluntly, the tricks of the scammers in China are almost all the leftovers of American scammers. That is also strange, and some scams sound more real than they really are.

   "Who is it?"

   "Liar, lie to me that it's from the FBI"

  Before Jian Heng finished speaking, he remembered the phone again, picked it up and saw that it was still the same number.

"It's endless, oh, so you are really the FBI!" Jian Heng listened to the explanation on the other side, and then heard that he actually made an appointment to meet, so he understood that this person is really the FBI, and he couldn't even think about it. Because beside the man there is a woman he is familiar with - Selina.

  Sun Xiuying watched her son put down the phone, and immediately said worriedly: "Son, why is this B or I looking for you? You won't do anything illegal, right?"

   "Where did you go? People said that an agent was lost. I have been to South Africa a few times and wanted to find out about the situation. Don't worry, it's fine!" Jian Heng explained to his mother with a smile.

  Seeing that his mother was a little worried, Jian Heng picked up the phone and shook it at his mother again: "How about this, I'll call my lawyer and let him be present?"

For Sun Xiuying, she particularly dislikes dealing with law enforcement agencies. First, she was frightened when Jian Zhenhua had an accident. Second, it is because this is the United States. The media reports I gave focused on some messy things in the United States. Anyway, almost mentioning the United States is not good, so the old people's impression of the United States is nothing but chaos.

But the embarrassing thing is that every day the domestic media is promoting the bad things about the United States, but the people find that the officials and rich people around them send their wives and children to the United States as soon as they get the chance. , so the common people are entangled in their hearts, not knowing whether the United States is good or not!

   It seems that now Sun Xiuying is worried that her son will be cheated by the US law enforcement agencies.

  Watching Jian Heng call lawyer Daniel, Sun Xiuying felt a little relieved, just a little relieved.

   "Okay, I'll go get the firewood for you, let's move quickly." Jian Heng smiled and put the cauldron on the pot table, and then got into the car to get firewood for the restaurant.

  Drove the car to the restaurant, parked directly next to the shed where the dry firewood was kept, and Jian Heng started to collect firewood in the car.

  Zhao Changshan saw Jian Heng collecting firewood through the window, so he opened the back door and came out and asked, "Why are you collecting firewood? Are you planning to build a fireplace at home?"

   "It's nothing, my mother is going to make sauerkraut"

   "Oh, I forgot about this, how about it, do you want me to help?" Zhao Changshan asked.

   "No need, just boil the water, just put the vegetables in the water and cook for a while, you can do your work," Jian Heng said.

   Zhao Changshan walked out, so why not go back directly, so he began to help Jian Heng load the firewood on the car.

   "Ask for me, where did you buy Old Walsh's pony?" Zhao Changshan mentioned the pony to Jian Heng while moving firewood.

   "Are you going to buy one for your daughter?" Jian Heng understood Zhao Changshan's intention as soon as he heard it.

  Zhao Changshan nodded: "Yes, my daughter's birthday is coming soon, and I'm going to give her a pony."

   "Okay, I'll ask you!"

  Speaking, Jian Heng took out his mobile phone, dialed a few times and found that Old Walsh was not in the service area, and then dialed Colt and Remington, and the two brothers were also not in the service area.

   "It's strange, where did the whole family go? They're not in the service area. I'll call you later in the evening," Jian Heng said.

  Zhao Changshan said: "No hurry, there is still a month?"

   "Isn't the Spring Festival coming soon?" Jian Heng asked.

   "The twenty-fifth of the twelfth lunar month," Zhao Changshan said with a smile.

  The two brothers were chatting and working at the same time. Within fifteen or sixteen minutes, they got a small half of the firewood. After closing the door of the carriage, Jian Heng took the firewood to the warehouse, while Zhao Changshan turned and went back to the kitchen.

  (end of this chapter)