When the price of cattle is high, I also scold my mother, and when the price of cattle is low, I also scold my mother, and now this is the time for the low price of cattle to scold my mother.

I have to say that Zhang Chi regretted it a little, and felt that he should have sold the cow in his hand when he was two yuan eight, and looked at the current cattle price that fell back to two yuan seven.

It's useless to say anything, so Zhang Chi decided to lie down: Play as you want, Lao Tzu just continue to guard, anyway, this cow is not expensive to buy, no matter how it falls, we will make money.

Thinking of the price at which these cattle were bought, Zhang Chi had to put his mind on Merika again, thinking about seeing if he could buy another batch of cattle from that ranch next year.

After pondering for a night, when he was having breakfast the next day, Zhang Chi took out his mobile phone and dialed Merica.

"Hey, what's the matter?"

It is still Chinese with a round tone, and it sounds exceptionally comfortable.

"Who can suspect that you are a foreigner when you hear your Chinese ears, let me tell you, many Chinese people can't speak your Mandarin," Zhang Chi boasted.

Merika is busy now, and when she heard Zhang Chi boasting about herself, she immediately became excited: "Just say something."

I always felt that this kid was a bit flattering to praise herself, as if there was some pit waiting for her, and Merica felt that she had to be vigilant.

"This, this, didn't you open an outdoor goods store, how is the store doing?" Zhang Chi was about to go around, and it seemed that he was not so urgent.

Merika saw through Zhang Chi's purpose at a glance, and said: "What do you have to say, if you don't say it, I'll hang up the phone, I'm very busy now."

"Well, it's not a big deal, I just wanted to ask if you have an infrared scope over there, I'm going to fight coyotes with Miller and them in two days, and my gun doesn't have a scope.

One more thing, is that at the beginning of spring next year, will there be any calves to deal with in that ranch you are familiar with? I can receive as much as I want, and it's the same as last year."

Merika knew that the first thing was sloppy, and the second thing was the real purpose.

However, Merica is not ready to buy the calf to Zhang Chi again, even if she wants to sell it, it will not be the price of last year, and the calf is still taken advantage of, which is a shameful thing, and the family will feel that they are a little stupid, which is not conducive to their own development.

"It's impossible to have cows, and don't think too much about it. Let's talk about the scope," Merica said.

"Oh! That...... Good bye! ”

Zhang Chi blurted out that he was about to say goodbye to Merica, but in order not to be so obvious, he also answered: "I remembered that your side is too far away!" ”

Poof!

Merika's head was directly happy: "You're too practical."

"Yes?" Zhang Chi asked rhetorically.

"Okay, my scope is delivered to your door, you have to ask for it if you want it or not."

Merika suddenly remembered the last time she slept at Zhang Chi's house, and she felt energetic after more than ten hours, from the last sleep to the present, Merica has only four or five hours a day, sometimes it is still fragmentary.

If Zhang Chi didn't call, she wouldn't necessarily remember, but now that Zhang Chi called the phone, she immediately reminded Merika.

So Merika decided to go to Zhang Chi's house again tonight.

"It's a small problem, but looking at the sky, it is estimated that it will snow heavily in the afternoon, and you say that this snowy day is ......."

Before she could finish speaking, Merica pinched the phone.

Zhang Chi looked at his mobile phone and muttered: This woman is really ugly and not shy, did I agree and said that she would come over and rub me? I didn't sell cattle when I was two or eight, and my brother and I were about to lose all my pants.

Zhang Chi just wanted to put down his mobile phone, and a message came: Eat big fish stewed in an iron pot at night! Tofu vermicelli with beans!

'No fish, no tofu, no vermicelli, no beans, what kind of fish is stewed?' Zhang Chi replied.

"I'll bring the fish, you can prepare the rest, okay, I'm going to work," Merica replied to the message and stopped paying attention to Zhang Chi.

Zhang Chi doesn't know what to say now, yes! Don't say anything, let's go to the city and get these.

Zhang Chi finished eating, tidied up the dishes and chopsticks, and drove out in the car.

When he arrived near the gate of the ranch, Cannon was driving the cattle to a pasture at this time, and when he saw Zhang Chi driving the car, he asked loudly: "BOSS, are you still going out at this time?" It looks like it's going to snow."

If you go to a bar, or go around the town, most of Zhang Chi is on horseback, and if you drive in the car, you will go to the town nine times out of ten.

"It's a bit of a problem to go out, I'm not afraid of snow, I'm wearing snow chains here" Zhang Chi said to Cannon, and then drove out of the ranch.

As soon as I drove onto the concrete road from my own path, I found that my neighbor's family was chatting with Serol, and the two cars were one left and one right, blocking the whole road tightly.

"Hi George!"

Seeing Zhang Chi Serioer, he stretched out his hand to say hello.

"This is your neighbor and a Chinese," Serol said.

"I'm not Chinese," the man immediately corrected.

These words made Seliol stunned for a moment, and asked, "Didn't you come from xx?" ”

"Yes, but I'm not Chinese, I used to be British, and now I'm an American," the man said.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I thought the people over there were all Chinese," Serol laughed.

Zhang Chi heard this conversation, and his heart was really disgusting, there are always such a handful of guys who have nothing to do and jump out to disgust you, Zhang Chi didn't expect that one day these people would become his neighbors.

Nodding at Serol, Serol started the car and made way for Zhang Chi.

Zhang Chi passed by the American neighbor's car, and he didn't even mean to say hello.

The man looked at Zhang Chi's car, opened his mouth and whispered: "Mainland boy!" ”

Serol didn't stay any longer, greeted the family and left.

Halfway through the road, Zhang Chi drove away the nausea in his heart.

Zhang Chi first went to a Chinese supermarket, and then went to Folson, not to the uncle's house, but to Aunt Phil's house.

"Aunt Phil!"

Zhang Chi shouted at the farm.

Aunt Phil didn't come home, but her two dogs barked at Zhangchi.

Aunt Phil was alarmed by the dog's barking, and when she came out and saw Zhang Chi standing at the door, she hurriedly came over and opened the door.

"Why did you come here today, kid?"

"Come to you and take a look, get some beans or something," Zhang Chi said with a smile.

When Aunt Phil heard this, she smiled and said, "That's really a coincidence, I'm preparing two baskets of beans to be sent to the supermarket."

"I don't want so much, just a bundle," Zhang Chi said with a smile.

"Take no more at a time, this thing will be released," said Aunt Phil.

The two chatted as they went to the greenhouse.

Aunt Phil's farm is quite large, not only growing a lot of vegetables, but also some domestic animals, such as pigs, sheep, not to mention poultry, ordinary poultry, chickens, ducks and geese, and quail pigeons.

The greenhouse at home is not the kind of simple, but the kind of steel structure with glass, and as soon as you enter, you immediately feel that it is called a warmth.

"Zhang Chi is here."

As soon as I entered the greenhouse, I saw Uncle Phil squatting on the ground, holding scissors in one hand and a handful of leeks in the other, and his hands were covered with yellow mud.

In addition to Uncle Phil, there are two old people in the greenhouse, which are Aunt Phil's parents-in-law.

Zhang Chi greeted him in turn.

Usually the farm is a family of four to take care of, occasionally the children come back to help, when they are busy, please ask for a hand, let's put it this way, the same large farm nearby, none of them have Aunt Phil's high profits.

No way, Aunt Phil is so diligent.

The two old men knew that Zhang Chi had sent beef over last time, and they also knew that their daughter-in-law and Zhang Chi's aunt were good friends, so they were naturally very enthusiastic when they greeted Zhang Chi.

Zhang Chi took two handfuls of beans, and Aunt Phil stuffed another basket of vegetables.

Zhang Chi quickly discovered that Aunt Phil's family raised piglets.

A litter of our Chinese native pigs, more than a dozen fat, humming and chirping with their little tails in the greenhouse.

"Auntie, sell me a few of these little piglets, and I'll go back to raise them for meat" Zhang Chi suddenly remembered that there were no piglets on the ranch from home.

Aunt Phil said, "Can you raise it over there?" It's not just about eating grass."

Zhang Chi asked, "Can you feed the corn flakes?" ”

"I've forgotten about it, nachos will definitely do," laughed Aunt Phil.

The corn flakes here are very easy to buy, because these are feed, and the method of making them is quite simple, the corn kernels are cooked at high temperature, and then milled into flakes by a machine, and then dried, and then they become feed.

"If you want, I'll pick a few for you, and you're going to sell them?"

"Eat yourself, where will you sell this," Zhang Chi said.

Aunt Phil listened, and caught two sows for Zhang Chi in this litter of piglets, and then took Zhang Chi to the pig house and caught a small boar that was bigger than the two piglets.

After catching the pig, Aunt Phil used a basket to fill the piglets with grass between the piglets and the basket, so that the piglets would not freeze to death.

"Don't want money".

"If you don't want money, then I don't dare to ask for this little pig" Zhang Chi will not give money.

The two pushed for a while, but Aunt Phil's temper was a little anxious, and she definitely couldn't consume Zhang Chi, so she had to accept the money in the end.

In this way, Aunt Phil only accepted half of Zhang Chi's money, and the other half refused to ask for anything.

If you don't give money, you don't want pigs, and if you give the market price, then I won't sell this pig.

This is the politeness of our exchanges between Chinese, you respect me, and I respect you.

With three piglets and a basket of vegetables, Zhang Chi left Aunt Phil's ranch and drove to the restaurant of Uncle and Auntie's house.

At this time, the restaurant is not busy, and there are generally not many customers.

"Uncle, uncle, aunt ......".

Zhang Chi pushed open the door and went in, and found that the uncle was sitting at the dining table, and there was a middle-aged couple sitting opposite him, who looked to be in their forties.