Chapter 112: A Good Show

Merika said to Zhang Chi: "I know that the money he earns in China is not taxed, and the amount is not small, what kind of punishment do you think he will receive if you report it to the IRS?" ”

Zhang Chi was stunned when he heard this, pondered for a while, weighed it for a while, and said, "What does this matter to me?" ”

Merika was a little strange at this time, looking at Zhang Chi with an incredible look: "Don't you want revenge?" ”

"Now?" Zhang Chi said with a smile: "What's the hurry?"

"I don't know what your mind thinks," Merica said.

Zhang Chi felt that he was injured a little here, so the little lady handed the knife to him, maybe he didn't have any good intentions.

It's not that Zhang Chi doesn't want to retaliate, but what's the benefit of retaliating against him now? Except for a breath, it will not do him any good, and his own 300,000 will not come back.

If you have money, you may be able to think about making a little money, eating some oil and water, such as taking down their ranch.

Now that I have jumped out and reported other people's tax evasion, what can I get?

Even if this person is put into the bureau, even if this person is ruined, it is the U.S. government that will benefit the United States, not him.

And the little lady in front of her is not simple, so excitedly came over to tell herself about it, didn't she want to use herself as a gunman?

Revenge is good, but it's not good to be used as a gun by someone for some reason.

Seeing Zhang Chi's gaze on her body a few times, Merica guessed what was going on in Zhang Chi's mind.

"Good intentions are donkey liver and lungs, I'll tell you, you think a lot," Merica said.

Zhang Chi smiled and said, "How do you know what I think?" ”

"Just look at your appearance, roe deer, do you still need to think?" Merica said angrily.

Zhang Chi laughed twice and stopped talking.

At this moment, Zhang Chi's mobile phone rang.

Zhang Chi picked up the phone and saw that it was an unfamiliar number, so he hung up casually.

But the phone rang again after a while, Zhang Chi hung up again, the phone rang again, and finally Zhang Chi had no choice.

"Hey, hello".

"Hello, hello, is it Mr. Zhang Chi, I'm Lao Shangwei."

Zhang Chi was a little stunned when he heard this, but he quickly reacted, who else could there be in this Mandarin besides his new neighbor?

It's just that what is this guy calling himself for, he has finished communicating with all the Americans in this circle, and his conscience has found out and is ready to communicate with him?

"What's the matter?"

Zhang Chi said calmly.

"Oh, Zhang Xiansen, there is a misunderstanding between us, you don't believe what these Americans say, I'm at the gate of your ranch now, I'll come in and tell you about it."

"Alright, come in by yourself!"

Zhang Chi didn't expect that this person would have the courage to come to his house to sing a big opera, so he let him in with a mouth.

Putting down the phone, Merica asked, "That one is here?" ”

Zhang Chi smiled, but there was a little coldness in his eyes: "Some people think that they are the smartest people in the world, and they have deceived the whole world!" Hmph, since people are here, let's see how they play this play, it's too little fun to stay here, and I finally met someone who came to the door today. Let's just watch the show."

Saying that, Zhang Chi came to the door, stood under the eaves and looked at the gate of the ranch.

Merika also followed Zhang Chi to the door, she wanted to see what this kind of villain looked like.

After a while, a Chevrolet's big SUV appeared in the sight of Zhang Chi and the two, the car was very large, of course, the price was also very expensive, and this car alone did not have a hundred thousand yuan.

As soon as he saw the car, Zhang Chi couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart and remembered his 300,000.

When the car arrived at the front of the house, it was still about 20 meters away from the house, and the car stopped.

As soon as the car door opened, a middle-aged man about fifty years old got out of the car.

"Mr. Zhang, I really didn't expect you to be such a talent."

The man came down to look at Zhang Chi with a smile on his face.

It seems a bit unqualified to describe Zhang Chi with a talent, but it is really suitable for the man in front of him.

This person is 1.7 meters up, less than 1.8 meters tall, not thin or fat, a national face, maybe almost now, but twenty years ago he must have been a student-level look, and he belonged to the kind of brain-dead female fans who had to scream and clamp their legs.

Even now, he looks like a group of successful people, which is a bit confusing.

The dress is also very exquisite, and the body looks all handmade, and if the watch on his wrist is genuine, I am afraid that it is at least worth the car money he is sitting under his ass now.

Seeing the watch, Zhang Chi remembered his 300,000 again, and he was so distressed that he almost couldn't help but go up and cut him.

"That Lau ...... Sir, you're just a talent."

Zhang Chi smiled, he couldn't see it at all, he now knew that the person in front of him was the person who stabbed him in the back.

"My surname is Lao, Wendao Lao".

It turned out that this was not Mr. Lao, but Mr. Liu.

"Please come in, please come in".

Zhang Chi was so fake that he wanted to kick him in the face directly, but the other party still seemed to be smiling.

Merika looked at Zhang Chi and watched back and forth a few times with interest.

This Mr. Liu's family did not come empty-handed, and he took out a box of wine directly from the back compartment, and it was an oak box, and he knew that it was a particularly expensive kind at a glance.

"You said you would come, why did you bring a gift?"

Zhang Chi instantly felt that this guy was also on the road, unlike an American who brought a bottle when he came to his house, and looked at people who did bad things, and when he gave it away, it was a box.

said kind words, but Zhang Chi hurriedly took two steps and reached out to take the box.

"Oh, look at you, it's all the neighbors who are so polite!"

When Mr. Liu saw it, the smile on his face was even better, and he grinned at Zhang Chiyi, and his face was full of honest smiles.

When Zhang Chi saw it, he immediately gave him a loyal and honest smile, a more shameless style than anyone else.

"Brother Zhang, I feel cordial when I see you, I'm busy in business, here is my wife and children, she doesn't know anything about women, I know that your brother lives next to me, and I don't know how to visit after moving here for so long, what kind of system do you say?"

"Hey, it's the same when you come early and come late, how can you do business like us, who raise cattle and stay at home all day long."

Zhang Chi smiled and hugged the wine box and led this good neighbor into the house.

"Who is this?"

When the good neighbor saw Merica, his originally innocent little eyes flashed, but he quickly took it back.

Merica's appearance surprised Zhang Chi's good neighbor, and he couldn't tell if he had stripped Merica a few times now, and how many times he had done that.

Merika was disgusting in her heart, she couldn't have seen more such eyes, if it weren't for Zhang Chi's stupid look, Merica would have turned her face a long time ago.

"A friend of mine came over to eat," Zhang Chi explained with a smile.

"It's a blessing for such a beautiful lady to come and eat," said the good neighbor.

"Where, it's just vulgar powder, it's not worth mentioning, it's not worth mentioning" Zhang Chi stepped on Merika with a smile.

"Dude! to cherish".

The good neighbor patted Zhang Chi on the shoulder.

The two entered the house, and when Zhang Chi put down the wine box, they began to talk about ghosts from all over the world, all of which were non-nutritious things.

The two of them have nothing to talk about, the good neighbor sees that Zhang Chi is a mainland boy, and Zhang Chi sees that this good neighbor is a special traitor, two coins and eggs.

"The Sword Comes"

The two sat down together, and it was a four-word idiom: void and wrong.

Neither of them looked down on anyone, where there was so much to say, and it took less than five minutes to get to the point.

Merica had made a cup of tea, and instead of sitting down next to the two of them, she was now leaning over her elbows on the coffee counter, looking at the two with interest.

"Brother, everyone is a Chinese, brother, I also opened up and said, now the foreigners here are rumored to be my secret, I promise you, brother, I am definitely not such a person, if I am, I was hit by a car and died...... good neighbor said.

Zhang Chi immediately stopped it when he heard it, of course, he didn't rush to stop it, but he still let this person say it.

"What's the matter?"

Zhang Chi began to pretend.

The good neighbor said: "It's about the use of illegal workers on your side, where would I know about this kind of thing after I've only been here for a few days, but now people outside are rumoring that I said it, and I really fell into the crotch of my pants - it's not but." You must believe me in this matter, we Chinese do not lie to the Chinese."

Zhang Chi was really disgusted at this time, and thought: Lao Tzu has a Chinese heart, but how do you think you forget bastard, don't you count it, isn't your family Ingrid? It's not Bretty! How can I be Chinese now?

You've changed too quickly.

Zhang Chi didn't know that the life of this family licking dogs in Amber Town was not good now.

Everyone knows about this informant, who wants to get along with such a person, and besides, there are not one or two cowboys who work like this in the ranching owner here, and then make friends with you, who dares to pat on the chest and say that this person will not report.

And from the perspective of Americans, if you a Chinese can denounce Chinese, then don't I have no psychological burden to denounce one?

Many cowboys don't hide their hearts and don't want to get along with such people, so they naturally show it.

People like good neighbors, where will they not feel it.

In the past, everyone thought this person was not bad, but now that they know what this person did, who still wants to have a deep friendship with him?

In fact, these Americans don't know that traitors and traitors who sell their ancestors for glory are cruel to their own people, and they kneel straight to their foreign fathers, and they will not sue foreign fathers.

The good neighbor came over to show intimacy with Zhang Chi, and he felt that as soon as he and Zhang Chi became close, the 'rumors' outside would naturally be broken.

This person is so smart, too smart is stupid.