Chapter 169: Silly Big Wood Out of the Stable
Since moving to Amber Town, Zhang Chi has never looked forward to the opening of the bar like today.
Why?
Because he wants to know the situation of his good neighbor too much, it's not good to ask directly, everyone knows that Zhang Chi and his good neighbor look like each other, and then he has a careful mind in his heart, he still has to ask, isn't that looking for trouble, although Zhang Chi knows that he will definitely have trouble in the future, but at this time it is best for him to have less contact with others, so as not to trouble in the future, and Zhang Chi is about to vomit when he sees him, and he doesn't want to go to the side of others.
After eating, Baba waited, seeing that the time was almost up, he directly shook the ink on his legs, threw off his legs and rode up Chiyan Mountain to the town.
When he arrived at the door of the bar, Zhang Chi found that Kimberly had just arrived and was about to open the door.
Seeing Zhang Chi appear so early, Kimberly was also quite strange, and asked Zhang Chi, "So early today?" ”
"Is it early?"
Zhang Chi looked at his watch and pretended to be embarrassed: "Ouch! I read the wrong watch, I looked at it an hour earlier".
Kimberly smiled, didn't suspect it, and opened the door and walked into the bar.
Zhang Chi also followed into the bar.
Kimberly turned on the bar lights, lowered the upper stool on the shelf, and then went back to the bar and turned on the bar light.
"The same old way?"
"As always, forget it, bring me a glass of gin today," Zhang Chi said.
Kimberly looked at Zhang Chi, smiled and took an empty glass and put it on the bar, added some ice cubes, poured the wine almost flush with the ice cubes, and pushed it in front of Zhang Chi.
took a sip gently, and the strong smell of wine rushed into his mouth, and Zhang Chi's face instantly wrinkled.
Looking at Zhang Chi's appearance, Kimberly was happy: "If you can't drink spirits, don't drink it, and drink your usual beer."
Zhang Chi nodded and pushed the cup away: "It's still normal, I really can't stand the smell."
Zhang Chi, the liquor of foreign devils, is really a hundred unaccustomed to drinking, and always feels that there is a strange taste, not at all as strong as the pure fragrance of our Chinese liquor, what kind of stuff is this!
Replace with beer, finally taste right, throw a small bean into your mouth, chew it a few times, and the little feeling comes up again.
After just two sips, the bar door was pushed open.
The three cowboys walked in and saw Zhang Chi sitting next to the bar, and the three of them were stunned.
"George, why did you come so early today?"
The three of them are all old drunkards, and they are also old singles, as long as they are not working, they are all spent in the bar, and if they are on vacation, they can drink from the door to the bar.
"I saw the wrong time," Zhang Chi said with a smile.
The three cowboys found a table and sat down, and Kimberly didn't need to ask, and directly served the drinks to these people.
"George, your neighbor is generous."
A cowboy said to Zhang Chi.
Zhang Chi waited for others to talk about this, so he turned around, put one arm on the bar and asked, "What do you say?" ”
"Haven't you seen the ox cart in the morning?"
"I saw it, it seems to be quite a lot, but I don't know how many cattle he bought" Zhang Chi said with a smile.
He really didn't know how many cattle his good neighbor surnamed Liu bought, and if he knew, he wouldn't come here.
"More than 8,000 heads" cowboy stretched out his hand and gestured, our eight is a gun, this guy stretched out a slap with three fingers.
I'm!
Zhang Chi really didn't expect this number, he knew that the good neighbor's pasture was big, but it was not big enough to raise 8,000 cows, could it be that he also had a gourd?
Generally speaking, grazing pastures, three acres of one cow, if the pasture is larger, it is possible to raise more, but the good neighbor's pasture has 8,000 head of cattle is a bit of a nonsense.
This is a pasture, not a fattening pasture, if you fatten, not to mention 8,000 heads, 28,000 heads can be raised in his place, as long as there is a place for cattle to stand, feed grass and feed.
But after thinking about it, Zhang Chi is happy again, isn't it okay to have more? Of course, it's good to have more, can't you fit more gourds yourself?
If you really want to get two or three thousand heads, it won't be fun to pretend to be yourself, so you can't pretend to be all his cattle. Our old chapter has a bottom line in life, don't take the last needle!
Not to mention Zhang Chi, the nearby rancher was dumbfounded when he heard that Zhang Chi's old neighbor had brought 8,000 cattle at once.
First of all, everyone is surprised by his financial resources, but it is not strange to think about the Chinese, now Americans feel that the Chinese are equivalent to the rich, do not look at the children who come to China which does not have sports cars that ordinary Americans cannot afford, which one does not live in a big house?
This concept was given to them by the media, but in fact, there are still more international students in the United States from ordinary families, and not everyone buys a house and a supercar.
But it is impossible for the media to report on ordinary people, and always take out a small number of international students to talk about it, so that the American people have this impression.
The second is how do you think so many cattle can be raised? But think about Zhang Chi, this kid, and think that this guy has so much money in his hands, so it's not easy to raise cattle, even if there are more cattle, the pasture cattle squeeze the cattle, just buy grass to feed, it's a big deal to hire more cowboys to shovel cow.
As long as you have money, then these are small things!
So everyone thinks that these two Chinese in Amber Town are more ruthless than the other!
Zhang Chi thought that these cowboys would make fun of their good neighbors, but who knew that after sitting here for a while, the cowboys' mouths were full of envy, what envy? Envy your good neighbors for having money!
After a while, the guests from the bar came up, and everyone was still in the same attitude as before, there was no ridicule, all exclamation.
This made Zhang Chi feel a little unhappy, why did you guys laugh at Lao Tzu when he first moved over, why is it different when this guy does something stupid.
"It's so rich, it's not strange to do anything."
After a while, the old cowboy sitting on Zhang Chi's side shook his wine glass and muttered a word, which could be regarded as waking Zhang Chi up.
It turns out that the treatment of rich and poor people is completely different.
"George, how is your steed?"
A cowboy asked with a smile.
Zhang Chi was stunned for a moment, and said in his heart: Didn't you talk about my good neighbor, why did you turn to Lao Tzu again?
"It's okay, I'll give it to Mason for training after a while," Zhang Chi said with a smile.
"If you want to send it, you have to send it early".
The cowboys laughed.
Zhang Chi looked at them and said: You scum, you are so laughing at me, why don't you laugh at the guy surnamed Liu next door! When people have money, you take stupid things for granted?
That's right!
These cowboys really don't laugh at the scum surnamed Liu, just because the surname Liu is too rich, and being rich in the United States is a real uncle, these poor cowboys only have envy in their hearts, and they can't afford to look down on them at all.
In the eyes of these cowboys, no matter how much money is spent, it is also spent indiscriminately when people have money, and you can't spend it if you want to spend it like this without money.
As soon as they made a sale, it was 8,000 head of cattle, and they couldn't earn this money in a lifetime, not to mention a lifetime.
As soon as the 8,000 cows made a move, they directly made these cowboys lose their temper, where can they still have the mind of ridicule, as for whether they can raise or not, look at other people's grass trucks, at this time, they don't have to take any trembling to buy pasture, how deep is this pocket to do this.
On the contrary, Zhang Chi, who has only more than 500 acres of pasture, is much closer to their lives.
The ancestors have a saying: If you are close, you are not inferior, and if you are far away, you are resentful!
It means that if the two are close, they will look down on you and not respect you enough, and if the two are far away, they will complain that you will not come.
On the side of the United States, it has to be replaced: the poor are not inferior, and the rich are envious.
"It's early, with Mason's level, you can improve it" another cowboy spoke.
Zhang Chi thought in his heart: That's right, he signed a training contract with Mason, and besides, he fed several scoops of gourd pulp here, and it would not be a matter to feed it like this.
The most important thing is that according to Cannon, Silly Damu is a dog that can be eaten very much, a horse has to eat two horses' material, and if it can eat, it can naturally pull, and pull thirty or forty catties of in one night, so that Cannon's workload of shoveling has also kept up.
Knowing that the training contract you signed includes forage, it is better to let it eat in Mason's stable than to let it eat in your own stable, and save some money for your own food.
Thinking of this, Zhang Chi decided to send the stupid big wood to Mason later, anyway, he couldn't let the old man take advantage of him, and the training cost couldn't be saved.
After drinking the little wine left in the bottle, Zhang Chi took out the money from his pocket, pressed it under the bottle, stood up and walked towards the door of the bar.
"George, let's talk a little longer."
There was a heckling.
Zhang Chi said: "It's time to go back, I have to send the horse to Mason."
"I'll buy your horse and win when it races."
Out of the house, Zhang Chi could still hear the laughter of the bastards behind him.
Untying the reins of Chiyan Mountain, Zhang Chi stepped on the horse's back, got on the horse road after coming out, and slowly walked back along the horse road.
When passing the small wooden bridge on the road, Zhang Chi heard the sound of rushing water in the snow-covered river.
"Spring is really coming."
Zhang Chi sighed with emotion.
Half a year of winter is coming to an end, and the sound of water flowing in the river, which has been buried by heavy snow, is heard again, which proves that the snow on the mountain has begun to melt.
took out his mobile phone and called Mason, informing him that he would send Silly Damu over today, Mason has nothing to say, take people's money and eliminate disasters with people, even if he doesn't look down on Silly Damu, there is a training contract, and training Silly Damu is his task.
Picking up his mobile phone, he returned to the ranch and went straight to the stable.
Silly Damu is still standing in the aisle and grazing, still pouting his big belly towards the door, and there is still a lot of under his belly.
Saying a thousand things and ten thousand, there is one good thing about stupid big wood, that is, he never kicks people, he doesn't bite people, and he doesn't bite other horses, he is honestly like a wooden stake.
picked up the bridle hanging on the wall, put it on the stupid big wood, and Zhang Chi pulled the stupid big wood out of the stable.
“BOSS”
Brian pushed the cart over and was piling up the shovel stable, and saw that Zhang Chi was going to lead the stupid big wood outside, so he said hello.
"Take it out and let it go? You don't have to put it, and if you put it, it will only stand in one place."
Zhang Chi said: "It's not to release, it's to be sent to Mason Racecourse for training."
Brian was tempted to say that such a stupid horse should not be sent to be tweaked for anything, and it would not be able to learn if it was trained.
No way! IQ is a hard wound, not the kind of hard wound that was cut with a knife, but the kind of wound that was cracked at birth, and it was completely hopeless.
But after thinking about it for a while, Brian still swallowed this, the boss can do whatever he wants, don't do it as a cowboy who works himself, and working hard is the last word.
"Then be careful, it's not easy to walk on the road now," Brian said, replacing it with warm care.