Chapter 197: You Ruined My Ability to Tolerate S~B

When Xiaoli arrived at the office of the bar, Zhang Cheng was doing piston exercises with the Latin girl he had just caught on the desk inside, and the girls who came here were all here to have fun, and the Latin girl on the dance floor table just now went upstairs with Zhang Cheng after checking Zhang Cheng's capital.

After Xiaoli entered the office and closed the door, she knocked on the door twice: "Excuse me." ”

"It's okay, it's okay. Oh......" Zhang Cheng used a plasma cannon to level the Latin girl and put on her pants as he spoke, if you don't look at the Latin girl whose muscles are still twitching on the desk and the clothes of a girl, Zhang Cheng at this time really looks like a serious person - let Zhang Cheng say that the history of human beings without clothes is millions of years, and the history of wearing clothes is only a few thousand years, so it is the lack of civilization to inherit this kind of thing.

Zhang Cheng asked Xiaoli: "What do you think of this scene?" ”

Xiaoli said truthfully: "It's very popular and the atmosphere is good. ”

Zhang Cheng: "I'll give it to you, 50,000 yuan annual salary, 20% of the bar's income." Do you want to do it? ”

", why not!" Xiao Li said as she unbuttoned her blouse, took off all her pants and lay on the desk with her hands propped up: "Let's do it, I'm ready." ”

Zhang Cheng thought for a moment: "Forget it." ”

Xiaoli: "What? Can't do it?"

Zhang Cheng rolled his eyes, thinking about when I couldn't do it, and said truthfully: "It's too familiar, it's hard to start." ”

Xiaoli said angrily: "I took off my pants, you just tell me this!! I don't care, you look at it......"

Zhang Cheng can't help it, this can be regarded as understanding what it means to ride a tiger. The current situation seems to be just a matter of watching - who does things with their eyes closed?

After the incident, Zhang Cheng tried his best to wake up Xiaoli. The first thing Xiao Li said after waking up was: "I wanted to ask just now, but I haven't had time, you belong to a donkey?!"

Zhang Cheng: "Huh?! Donkey? ”

Xiaoli: "Pan Donkey Deng Xiaoxian's donkey!" ”

"Oh!" Zhang Cheng smiled evilly: "That's it, you know this best, hehe." ”

Xiaoli: "I knew that it was better to be with you in the first place?" ”

Zhang Cheng: "I wasn't that big when I was in elementary school! ”

Xiaoli: "Who told you that elementary school is ......?"

Zhang Cheng threw Xiaoli's car keys and a copy of Xiaoli's driver's license in Texas, bank cards, mobile phones with mobile phone cards, etc., anyway, they were all handled by nanocomputer qì people, and Zhang Cheng didn't bother to get them all: "I'll go back first, and I still have a bunch at home!" The car and driver lend you use, this is your driver's license. In the United States, this is used as a domestic ID card. Call me for something. Well, by the way, the Latina girl at the table woke up and asked the driver to take her home. ”

A U.S. ID card is a driver's license, and almost all adults have a driver's license. Even if you really can't drive or have your driver's license suspended for life. You also have to go to the Motor Vehicle Administration to apply for an ID card that is exactly the same as your driver's license. The U.S. government also obtains information about voters from local motor vehicle management offices.

Xiao Li accepted this qiē with peace of mind. If she hadn't done it just now, Xiaoli wouldn't have been able to let go of these things.

When Zhang Cheng came out, it was time for the bar to become a master. Groups of girls screaming and drinking in bars, writhing to the music - it's an insult to dance.

It looks good, after Zhang Cheng got out of the bar, he found that it was already time for the lights to come on outside, and the poor high-rise buildings in downtown Houston were also lit up, and from a distance, there was a little bit of a big city flavor.

The car and driver were left to Xiaoli, and Zhang Cheng took a taxi back to the ranch outside the bar.

Back at the ranch, a group of people were brushing the sauce on the game and playing barbecue, and when they saw Zhang Cheng coming back, Uncle Li pulled Zhang Cheng aside: "As soon as you kid goes out, it's a day, but fortunately, the speedboat is sent over, and it's a good time." I'll get down to business. ”

At this time, Uncle Li's daughter Li Lu gave her roasted leg of mutton to Zhang Cheng: "It's for you." ”

Zhang Cheng took the leg of mutton, looking at Li Lu with fear in his eyes, as far as Zhang Cheng knew, this little lioness had never been in the habit of giving her own meat to others, if it was a vegetable, it was possible - when he was a child, he didn't come to grab the meat in Zhang Cheng's bowl, Zhang Cheng was thankful, and went to Houston What is wrong with this world.

Li Lu: "What do you see, I'm full, otherwise I'll give it to you?" ”

Zhang Cheng: "Oh. ”

Zhang Cheng ate a few bites of roast mutton, and Uncle Li got down to business: "We are on the boat today and have a board meeting." ”

Zhang Cheng: "My dad is still in his hometown." ”

Uncle Li: "Anyway, except for your father, the rest of the directors are here." Everyone agreed, there are not many votes for him, and there are many votes for him. Now we are a distillery, and we only produce and sell low-to-mid-grade wines. On top of the high-end wine, there is still a blank space. Your whiskey is really good. How about handing it over to us as an agent for sales in China? Sales channels are readily available here for us. This is the benefit of both parties. ”

Zhang Cheng: "Actually, the output of our whisky is not large. Tens of thousands of bottles are sold every year. ”

Uncle Li: "You kid is stupid, aren't all whiskeys almost the same, OEM." ”

Zhang Cheng thought about it, it was a big deal to buy casks of whisky from other distilleries, and then mix it with high-grade gold sore medicine (gene repair agent) It should be similar to the taste, and finally bottle it for sale. There are not many farms and ranches in the United States that have their own wineries, thanks to the Prohibition policy in the United States at that time, which only prohibited the drinking, sale, and transportation of alcohol in public places. It is legal to brew at home and drink as much as you want.

In addition to drinking it themselves, a large part of it went to speakeasies, which were not allowed to enter by non-acquaintances, much to the delight of detectives who had difficulty obtaining search warrants.

What's more important is the profit in this, the whisky sold in the supermarket is only a few tens of dollars a bottle, and it is obviously not more expensive to buy a large number of barrels. Zhang Cheng wants to make high-end wine, less than $2,000 a bottle, is that high-end wine? White label is such a great idea.

After Zhang Cheng thought about it, he said: "In terms of packaging, I definitely have a high-end atmosphere, low-key luxury and connotation. How much are you going to sell this premium whisky? How to divide the account? ”

Uncle Li: "After we discussed, we felt that it was no problem to sell a bottle of high-end imported whisky at a retail price of 26,800 in China. When the time comes, we'll split the bill. ”

Zhang Cheng: "This? Who four. Who Six? ”

Uncle Li: "Of course it's you four, we are six, selling wine is a more rare thing than winemaking." We also want to give rebates to sellers, advertising fees, and we also pay for this. ”

Zhang Cheng calculated, if he sold 26,000 8, 4 percent of the account, which was equivalent to US dollars, it would be less than 2,000 US dollars, and it was still half a percent, so he subconsciously asked: "Forty and a half?" ”

Uncle Li agreed quite happily. In fact, the board of directors above. As long as Zhang Cheng wants less than fifty percent, then there is no problem, and Uncle Li will naturally decide the asking price within the range: "Cheng, this matter is decided." ”

It was Zhang Cheng who got busy first, and the bottles that used to hold whiskey in the ranch were obviously no longer usable. The bottle of high-end wine needs to be redesigned. Leave this to a professional designer. In fact, after the industrial production of glass. No matter how good the glass bottle is, it's only a few dollars a piece, and it's a few tens of cents cheaper, but of course this is not the time to save money.

Because of the large number of cask whisky purchases, it is necessary to expand the cellar of the farm. There are also matters such as Zhang Cheng's original plan to buy a brewery in Texas, as well as the recruitment of workers and cattle at Da Dick Ranch, and now everything is together.

Zhang Cheng hired an accountant and a lawyer to run around here in Texas by the hour, and two days later the brewery was completed first, where Zhang Cheng bought 85 percent of the shares of a farm with a brewery, and the former owner still lived and operated here, and the agreement was to divide a quarter of the farm (including his house) to him as a replacement for the 15 percent of the shares after his retirement.

On top of that, the farmer and brewery manager had to pay $35,000 a year, which isn't a lot considering the brewery and farm were purchased for only $3 million. The design and production of the new wine bottle has been handed over to the professional design office and the manufacturer, and the Bruce Ranch has also hired a professional construction team to build the new wine cellar.

In fact, the cowboy job is early and late, working long hours, low income, and outdoor work - the appeal to young people is definitely not as good as blowing the air conditioner at the desk, drinking coffee and playing on the computer. It's no wonder that ranches are shouting that cowboys are hard to find - there is no way to use South American laborers.

Compared with foreign workers, they did not come to the United States to enjoy themselves, but for the same purpose, to earn money to go home and build a house, buy land, and marry a daughter-in-law -- or they have a large family to be fed, so these people can endure hardships, and if they do not take holidays and give them a raise, then they have no problem working all month.

As for the language, not to mention the fact that many southern states in the United States are officially bilingual in English and Spanish, including Texas, where there are a lot of people who don't speak English.

I found an intermediary and brought back a family of eighteen South American cowboys, including four female cowboys. After looking at the living conditions, these South American cowboys said that they were satisfied, and the salary was 800 US dollars a week - which seemed a bit much, but in fact, because they no longer had to pay overtime, Zhang Cheng still made a bargain. The purchase of cattle was already in the plan, and the intermediary company had already been contacted, and on the third day after the cowboy arrived, 4,000 cows were sent over.

Such a large pasture, and the renovation of the irrigation system, in fact, is far more than 4,000 head of cattle, but because the land is not fertile enough, so less than one-third of alfalfa is planted, and the rest of the place is planted with leguminous plants - the roots of leguminous plants can fix nitrogen, and both beans and leguminous leaves and stems are cattle food, after raising leguminous shrubs for a few years to fertilize the ground, alfalfa will naturally breed in the past. At that time, the herd will grow over time.

After dealing with these things, Zhang Cheng did not accompany the tour group to continue to play crazy, but took Angelina to fly back to Reno first in the name of the opening of the school.

Of course, Zhang Cheng really went to school, how can there be a reason why students don't go to school at the beginning of the school year -- of course, the usual courses can be skipped if they want to, this is also the principle of modern college students.

In the first class of school, Zhang Cheng arrived at the public classroom earlier than the professor, but Zhang Cheng suddenly encountered a leg inserted horizontally in the process of walking backwards to find an empty seat, so Zhang Cheng stepped on it.

Zhang Cheng ignored the screams of the owner of the leg, found a seat in the back, and put the textbook still on the table with a cigarette in his mouth.

A classmate next to him immediately took out a lighter and lit it for Zhang Cheng: "Master, it's very angry today." ”

Zhang Cheng: "It's already very restrained. I had already stepped on him before I changed it, and now I have the most bone cracks, and what is the origin of that S~B. ”

"Exchange students from Cambridge, England, are said to have a title of nobility, and their name is Philip."

Zhang Cheng looked at the British nobleman who was carried to the infirmary by two people, and looked at Zhang Cheng with resentful eyes before going out, knowing that this matter was not so simple. Zhang Cheng pointed to the British aristocrat and said: "Let me tell you, generally S~B born from such close relatives have two basic principles, the first is that my father has never beaten me, why should you beat me!" The second is that I am only allowed to step on your face, and you are not allowed to step on my face. ”

The classmates on the side stroked their palms and laughed: "What the master said is too good." Teach me both hands. ”

Zhang Cheng: "I'll tell you." Let you practice waist and leg strength and punching speed, have you practiced? ”

One side of the classmate: "Of course there is practice, I have been insisting on practicing during the holidays." ”

Zhang Cheng: "Okay, I'll teach you a trick today." ”

Classmate on the side: "Is there a little less master in just one move?" ”

Zhang Cheng: "There is a saying in Chinese. Don't be afraid of a thousand tricks. I'm afraid of a trick of poison. One trick is practiced. will be able to defeat the enemy. Got it? ”

Classmate on the side: "Understood, master." ”

Zhang Cheng: "You see that you are boxing, all of them are left and right to form an uninterrupted combination of punches, right?" ”

Classmate on the side: "Yes." ”

Zhang Cheng: "Then let's change it." Both fists come out together, one up and one down, first up and then down, the upper fist takes the face door, and the lower fist attacks the lower abdomen. ”

Zhang Cheng and this classmate demonstrated it a few times in the seat, and this one understood: "I understand, under normal circumstances, everyone will pay attention to the fist in front of them, and will ignore the fist that attacks from the lower abdomen. ”

Zhang Cheng: "Yes, if the abdominal muscles are loose at this time, a punch can cause stomach cramps, if your opponent is much stronger than you, you can consider using the momentum of the whole body to hit the past to make this move, if your opponent is much taller than you, you can also change to a throat punch instead of hitting the face." Intensify your exercises. ”

Seeing that the professor came to class, Zhang Cheng and his classmates stopped practicing, this is actually not teaching kung fu, just some small skills to meet the enemy, and the classmates still said gratefully: "Thank you, master." I'll definitely step up my practice when I go back. ”

After class, Zhang Cheng searched to find the girl, and as soon as he got out of the classroom, he was held by two tall white classmates, one left and one right, Zhang Cheng wanted to see what they wanted to do, so he didn't resist, followed them out of the teaching building, and turned a few times to a remote corner nearby.

When he arrived in this remote place, Philip, who had just been stepped on by Zhang Cheng to a broken bone, had a plaster cast on his leg at this time, stopped on a single crutch in his left hand, and held an elongated wooden baseball bat in his right hand, and waited here for a long time with an unkind expression.

Seeing that Zhang Cheng was brought over, Philip held a baseball bat and said viciously to Zhang Cheng: "My dad has never beaten me, why did you beat me!" ”

As he spoke, this Philip couldn't get angry with the sarcastic smile that had been on Zhang Cheng's face, stepped forward on crutches, and swung the baseball bat in his hand with all his strength to smash Zhang Cheng's head.

Until the baseball bat hit his head, Zhang Cheng didn't move, but the baseball bat in Philip's hand became torn apart, because the force of the shock was too great, Philip couldn't hold the remaining small piece of baseball bat, and stared blankly at the scene in front of him.

Of course, Zhang Cheng's muscles do not have such a strong defensive power, but the energy shield formed by the magic weapon shield on his body is no problem, if Philip's eyes are high-speed cameras and his brain is a supercomputer, he will see that in fact, the baseball bat did not touch Zhang Cheng's skin at all, but was blocked by an invisible force at a distance of one centimeter in front of the skin.

The two white strong men who were holding Zhang Cheng's arms also felt bad at this time, and they wanted to run, but their arms were tightly clamped by Zhang Cheng and they couldn't run at all. Zhang Cheng shouted "Ha" with both arms and his whole body exerting force together, and the two white strong men screamed in unison, each of them had an arm that was pinched off by Zhang Cheng when he exerted his strength.

At this time, Philip also felt that the prospect was not second, and he turned around and wanted to run, but how could a semi-crippled person outrun Zhang Cheng, Zhang Cheng threw away two tall white strong man classmates, and grabbed Philip in a few steps, Zhang Cheng said to Philip very sincerely: "Do you know? You ruined my ability to tolerate S~B. ”

Without waiting for Philip to call out who my dad was, Zhang Cheng held Philip's right hand with his right hand, and then exerted force. Philip screamed and fainted.

Zhang Cheng looked at Philip, who was already foaming at the ground: "It's really ten fingers connected to the heart." (To be continued......)