Sun Mao explained to Zhang Chi at this time: "Brother Zhang Chi, our Brother Yan Zhou has several high-end restaurants in China, if the beef on your side can be exclusively supplied to him, it will definitely be a matter of benefit for both sides."

Sun Mao was a little mistaken by Zhang Chi's words.

Zhang Chi replied: "I really want to, but the conditions are really too harsh, and my side is only these hundreds a year, slaughtering, dividing and then packaging, such a small amount of the cost greatly increases, even if it is shipped to China, the cost is also high and scary."

This is the truth, once the amount of business is large, the cost will follow, like Zhang Chi's amount in a year, not to mention the volume of those who have won the export of China, even if it is a medium fattening pasture, it can throw him 108,000 miles away.

The annual output of a few hundred heads, even if it is placed in China, it is not ranked, at most it is a private farmer, and it is a large cattle farmer in the village and town.

"The output is a bit small, and the cost of supply is too high."

Yan Zhou was interested in Zhang Chi's beef, mainly because the taste of the beef was indeed great, even surpassing the taste of the beef used in his restaurant.

But if he wants to use it, he has to consider Zhang Chi's output, the cost is really too high, and he won't use it, businessman, it's always about making money.

Some people rush to do the business of killing heads, but no one will do the business that is not profitable.

After looking at the cow for a while, Zhang Chi took Yan Zhou and the four back to the house.

Anyway, there is a bed in the guest bedroom, how the four of them sleep is not Zhang Chi's concern, he can provide a place for the four of them to shelter from the snow, and then provide a hot meal, which is already considered to be a compatriot, if you think too much, it is impossible.

And Yan Zhou and the others didn't think too much, now they don't have to live in the car, it is already an extremely happy thing for them.

Zhang Chi didn't care how they were distributed, he went back to the house to wash up, fed the ink and went to bed.

slept until dawn, and when he got up, he found that the room where Yan Zhou and the others lived was still snoring, so Zhang Chitang didn't wake them up, and after washing himself, he left the house and went to the cowshed to help.

When he arrived at the cowshed, Cannon was cleaning up the cow dung here, and when he saw Zhang Chi coming, he first said hello.

"Boss, a guest?"

Cannon asked.

As soon as Zhang Chi told the matter, Cannon said again: "That's really a coincidence."

"Who's to say it's not, but there have been more opportunities to meet Chinese over the years," Zhang Chi said.

Cannon said: "Also, rich Chinese run all over the United States, and the chances of encountering them are greater than before."

Now Americans generally think that Chinese are rich, and when the bad guy sees an Asian on the road, he stretches out his hand and asks you for fifty dollars, and if he doesn't give it, he may suddenly surprise you.

That's not a good thing. In particular, many Chinese like to bring cash, and now some people do not carry cash, but they still carry dozens of dollars on their bodies, which are specially used for people to 'borrow'.

Spending money to avoid disasters is really not easy to evaluate for a while.

Zhang Chi smiled, and the two chatted for a few words and went to work.

At more than eight o'clock, Zhang Chi returned to the house to prepare breakfast, and it happened that Yan Zhou and the others also woke up at this time.

"Is it okay to have noodles in the morning?" Zhang Chi asked.

Yan Zhou said: "It's too good, we can do anything."

So Zhang Chi cooked the noodles, and after the big guy ate them, he drove to the ditch where their car was trapped.

Now that the snow has stopped, although the car is still stuck in it, it is much better than yesterday's black light, Zhang Chi watched for a while, and then a passing cowboy stopped.

"George, what's wrong?"

The cowboy stopped the car and walked to Zhang Chi's side.

Zhang Chi said: "My friend's car is stuck here, everyone is thinking about how to drag them out."

The cowboy thought for a moment and said, "Can't your car be towed?" ”

Zhang Chi replied: "I tried, but no."

"Then plus our car, the two cars will be towed together," the cowboy enthusiastically offered his opinion.

There was nothing better to do now, so Zhang Chi and Cowboy began to tow the car that was stuck in the ditch with two cars.

The two of them haven't done much here, a big guy came on the road, a rancher drove his big pickup F650 ranch version over, and the displacement of the car directly gave Zhang Chi's pickup to seconds.

When they heard about this, they put the cable down, hung it on the car in the ditch, and pulled the car up with two twists.

Then the second car was pulled up.

Not only pulled the car up, but also helped check the fault of the car, there is a car to be a small problem, just tinker, but there is a car is not good, there is a problem with the large piece, not the average person can be repaired.

But now that two of the three cars are better, at least there is no problem driving to Folsen.

So Yan Zhou and the others said goodbye to Zhang Chi, and once again asked Zhang Chi to go to them to play if he returned to China in the future, etc., and after a good polite time, a few people drove their own cars and dragged a broken car to Folsen for repairs.

In this way, the intersection of Zhang Chi and Yan Zhou and others came to a small end.

Next, Zhang Chi is ready to go back to his hometown for the New Year, the beef at home is necessary, mutton is also indispensable, as for pork, one is that there are few pigs, and the other is that there is no shortage of pork at home, as for chickens and ducks and other things, they have also escaped.

Full of things, Zhang Chi pretended to send it to the city, but in fact, he had already entered the gourd halfway.

Uncle and aunt knew that Zhang Chi was going back, and they wanted to send something, but it was too troublesome to go through customs, send money, Zhang Chi definitely couldn't ask for it, and it was not good for valuable things, so the uncle and aunt had to let Zhang Chi pass the word, so that the family must come over next year.

arranged things when he was not there, in fact, there was nothing to say, Cannon, who was engaged in ranching, was much more professional than Zhang Chi, the main professional of the ranch.

Everything was done, Zhang Chi carried his luggage and sent him to the airport from Cannon.

The two men have nothing to twist, and there is no crying that makes people's hairs stand upside down.

"I'm gone".

"Safe on the road!"

After saying that, Cannon didn't watch Zhang Chi leave, he actually turned around first and ran to the exit with a trot. It feels like your own boss is a plague, and you can't hide from it.

Zhang Chi stood and watched Cannon's back disappear at the door, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

I know that Cannon is anxious about the ranch, but now it's a giveaway!

Can you be professional, old boy, even if you are not sad, can you wait for me to enter the departure hall and then go back?

Shouting at Cannon's disappearing back, Zhang Chi pinched the boarding pass with one hand and walked towards the departure hall with his luggage in the other.

This time, Shi Tu Zhangchi's luck was good, there was no strange bean sitting next to him, and a young girl was seated, and when she got on the plane, the girl closed her eyes, wore headphones, and looked like no one was close.

Zhang Chi naturally couldn't be cheeky to talk to other girls, although he was very thick-skinned, but he didn't have that mood at the moment, from the moment he boarded the plane, the excitement of going home began to ferment.

The plane landed in Los Angeles without any problems.

got off the plane and saw Brother Zhang Wenge and his angry sports car waiting at the door when he got out of the airport.

"Brother!"

Zhang Chi waved his hand at Zhang Wen a few times.

Zhang Wen smiled and stepped forward to help Zhang Chi put his luggage in the car.

"Your sister-in-law is at home, Xiao Wu will come over later," Zhang Wen said.

"Brother Xiao Wu is free?" Zhang Chi said jokingly.

Zhang Wen said: "He, who knows which day is busy and which day is not."

After speaking, Zhang Wen got into the car, started the car and took Zhang Chi home.

Zheng Huai was preparing dinner at home, and when he heard the movement, he immediately came out, looked at Zhang Chi who entered the door and said with a smile: "Here, how is it on the road?" ”

Zhang Chi said with a smile: "Today's luck is good, there is no strange bean next to me, otherwise I will use the wind oil essence Dafa again."

"Weird beans?"

Zheng Huai thought for a while and understood, and laughed: "You use this adjective quite similarly, Zhang Wen, wait for dinner, you urge Zhang Wu."

Zhang Wen nodded and took out his mobile phone.

After saying a few words, he put down his phone and said, "It's almost there, it'll be there in ten minutes."

"Is his ten minutes accurate?" Zhang Chile said happily.

"Whether he's allowed or not, we'll have dinner when we get there. Oh, you come with me, I prepared some things for my uncle and them, I told you last time, you just brought it back this time" Zhang Wen beckoned at Zhang Chi.

Zhang Chi followed his cousin into the house.

Waiting for Zhang Chi to enter the room, Zhang Wen stretched out his hand and pointed to the three cardboard boxes placed in the corner, large and small.

"What's that?"

Zhang Chi squatted down, tried it, and found that the boxes were still a little heavy.

"Some healing instruments," Zhang Wen said.

Zhang Chi said: "You buy this thing here?" Maybe it's made in our country."

When it comes to this kind of messy treatment instrument, which one is not strong in our country?

Zhang Wendao: "No, my colleague said, this thing is very easy to use, it is extremely comfortable to use up, it is not made in China, and it cannot be bought in China."

Zhang Chi listened casually, but when his eyes fell on the production area, he couldn't help but be stunned.

Because it doesn't really write MADE IN A, it says MADE IN PRC.

As soon as I saw PRC Zhang Chi, I suddenly had a sense of familiarity, thought about it carefully, and finally remembered, isn't this PRA the same, these two words mean the same, just like mom and mother, one thing and two names.

"The Ronin Who Started from Douluo"

Poof!

After figuring it out, Zhang Chi couldn't help but be happy.

Zhang Wen looked at his cousin's appearance and couldn't help asking, "What are you kid laughing at?" What, something is not good? ”

"Okay, okay, but come and see for yourself, this place."

Zhang Chi pulled Zhang Wen over and took a look.

"PRC produced ah, yes...... I'm going to go! Isn't this just a change of soup and not a change of medicine? Zhang Wen was also happy when he saw it.

"I also said which domestic is this, I didn't expect that it would be pitted by people going around" Zhang Wenhaha laughed.

After laughing, he said, "Well, I will buy a few bottles of wine and bring them with me when I send you to the duty-free shop tomorrow."

"Don't drink, that's it, buy it anyway," Zhang Chi said.

"That's okay," Zhang Wen said: "I really didn't expect that this thing was still domestic."

Zhang Wen didn't look at it, he just heard from his colleague that this thing was not bad, saying that it was made in Europe, so he bought it and prepared to take it back to his uncle and grandmother, so that the two old men could take care of it.