After entering the house, Zhang Youliang began to take Zhang Chi and Lu Guangming to wash vegetables and choose vegetables, and Gu Ying took out the noodles and made noodles alone.

"That's not enough, is it?"

Zhang Chi glanced at the stuffing that the uncle concocted, there was only a small sea bowl, and this thing was estimated to only be able to feed Li Qiao's family, since it was done, it would be better to make a little more.

Of course, you can also take some back to you and give it to Cannon when you don't want to cook.

Cannon is not very happy to enjoy Chinese food with Zhang Chi, but he will not refuse dumplings, especially authentic Chinese dumplings.

This guy's stomach is also strange, he can't get used to Chinese food, but the dumplings are digested quickly.

Zhang Youliang patted his hand on the dumpling filling, and got the stuffing paste on his hand off the sanitary gloves he was wearing, in Zhang Youliang's opinion, these are all money, and he had to shoot the sanitary gloves and couldn't see the filling before he was willing to take off the gloves and throw them back into the trash.

"This is the stuffing that is filled, if you make all the stuffing now, where can you hurry."

Lu Guangming smiled at this time: "Most of the stuffing is in the freezer, four or five kinds of stuffing, the boss and the boss lady can work hard."

Zhang Chi walked into the kitchen curiously, opened the door of the freezer and took a look, and found that there were really three or four impermeable steel basins inside, which were sealed with plastic wrap.

Commonly eaten leek filling, celery filling, cabbage filling, including shepherd's cabbage filling, in addition, there are vegetarian dumplings, this is a miscellaneous filling, which may be melon seeds with vermicelli, or it may be solitary seeds and the like.

Seeing the solitary son, Zhang Chi closed the door of the freezer, returned to the house and said to the uncle: "Uncle, I will go to the mountain to pick some solitary seeds in two days, so that you can try what the wild solitary dumplings taste like, I think it is still quite delicious when I eat it, but I don't know if it can be suitable for dumplings."

"What's not suitable for this, can't it be wrapped directly, the dumpling skin wraps everything, as long as the taste is right, it's delicious!" Zhang Youliang said with a smile.

Zhang Chi smiled.

At this time, the aunt came out of the house, carrying a large basin of noodles, Zhang Chi and Lu Guangming stood up for the first time.

"Brother, you sit, I'll come."

Lu Guangming hurriedly took the basin and placed it on the adjacent table.

Then there is nothing to say, if you have noodles and filling, then make dumplings.

Zhang Chi naturally joined in.

Everyone makes dumplings together, who is fast and who is slow, Zhang Youliang and Uncle Gu Ying are fast, Zhang Chi doesn't think it's strange, but Lu Guangming is also very fast, and it is several times his own speed.

I saw Lu Guangming holding the dumpling skin, first scooped a little stuffing and put it into the skin, this spoon was actually no more, no less, just enough for a dumpling, and then he held the stacked dumpling skin and pinched it, and a dumpling was good.

"Xiao Lu, you won't leak this dumpling, right?" Zhang Chi was a little suspicious, he made his own dumplings with pleats, unlike Lu Guangming who didn't make pleats at all.

Lu Guangming said with a smile: "Brother, don't worry, it won't leak, I used to work in a dumpling stall, and I haven't seen a few leaks in making dumplings for more than half a year."

"On the streets of America?" Zhang Chi asked.

Lu Guangming was stunned immediately after eating: "Ouch, then where do you dare, as soon as I came, I will mix in Los Angeles, where do you dare to go out at night, those gang of old blacks, Ah Ren and the like with the guys, one of them will shoot you unwillingly, isn't it dead, anyway, there is generally no death penalty, these people are bold." If it's a safe community, who would let you push a dumpling stall in, I'm talking about domestic stalls, and when I was working in China, I had a job of making dumplings."

The two were chatting about the dumpling stall, the door of the house opened, Li Qiao poked his head to look in, and saw that everyone was making dumplings, he immediately smiled and said, "It's really time to go."

"Why are you here at this time?" Zhang Chi saw Li Qiao, looked at the clock on the wall, and found that it was not yet time for him to get off work, why did people come.

Li Qiao looked at Zhang Chi with a strange expression: "Why are you here?" ”

Zhang Chi smiled: "How fresh, this is my uncle and uncle's house, why can't I come?" ”

"No, I mean, didn't your horse win the race, why are you here now, shouldn't you be a treat to celebrate?" Li Qiao asked.

Zhang Chi said: "You also watched the game? ”

Li Qiao said: "There are not guests in the company all the time, where is the business here like China, my colleague watched the horse race, didn't he see the stupid big wood, I also pointed out to my colleague to show it, saying that this is your horse, who would have thought that it would be called a ...... with energy."

"By the way, there's no celebration or anything?" Li Qiao asked again.

The black line on Zhang Chi's head rose: "Big brother, stupid Damu just ran a junior competition, as for what kind of celebration banquet to hold?" ”

After hearing this, Li Qiao pretended to be satisfied and patted his thigh: "I said, why don't you call me if you want to hold a celebration banquet!" With the friendship of our brothers, if you don't invite me, I will break off your friendship."

"What kind of celebration is Yan, I only won a few thousand yuan," Zhang Chi said.

Zhang Youliang couldn't help frowning when he heard his nephew say that he had won thousands of yuan.

Zhang Chi caught the expression on the uncle's face, and asked with concern: "Uncle, is there anything wrong with your body?" ”

Zhang Youliang thought for a while, and organized the language in his mind: "Xiao Chi, Uncle has something to say to you here."

Seeing that the uncle was so formal, Zhang Chi put down the dumplings in his hand, straightened up and said, "Uncle, you say."

"This gambling money is not a good thing, whether it is Chinese or American in my uncle's life, I have seen more than one or two people who have gambled to the end of the family, and gambling money will generally give you a little sweetness at the beginning, that is, hooking people to bite it, once you bite it, you will become addicted, and then you can't dial it out......," Zhang Youliang said officially.

Not to mention that Zhang Chi was stunned here, Li Qiao was also stunned, because Li Qiao knew that Zhang Chi had never touched betting.

"What are you doing when you suddenly talk to your child about this," Gu Ying looked at her husband and complained.

Zhang Youliang said: "When it comes to society, there are more bad people, and there are some things that we have to vaccinate our children, and we can't have the heart of harming people, but this heart of preventing people is always hanging." It's not a good thing to race......".

Hearing what the uncle said, Zhang Chi suddenly understood, and said with a smile: "Uncle, you are really wrong, I bought two horses to race, and I didn't buy horse color."

Zhang Chi didn't buy Ma Cai because he couldn't make any money, even if it was a stupid big wood game, he didn't expect that the stupid big wood would come to a desperate situation, if he knew, then he really wanted to buy a stupid big wood, after all, a dozen bets, if he pressed all his net worth to play a trick, now it is estimated that a thousand acres of pasture are in hand.

Who would have thought of this, let alone others, Zhang Chi himself didn't expect that Silly Damu would suddenly do it!

But now, or in the future, even if he bets on Dumb Damu to win, it won't make much money, and everyone knows about the horse, so the odds are quite touching.

"Uncle, uncle, you think about it, this horse racing is different from gambling money," Li Qiao said and told Zhang Youliang about horse racing.

"Zhang Chi is sending horses to race, not having horses, and then finding a group of people with horses to get together to bet whose horse will win or something, they don't have this kung fu bet between horse owners, if you want to gamble, you want to buy horse tickets, this thing has not heard of anyone who can always earn, like the previous lottery lottery."

"Huh?! That's how this horse race is played? Zhang Youliang suddenly understood that he seemed to be a little confused.

"The Legend of the Fairy Tree"

Li Qiao smiled: "You have lived here for so long, I don't know how horse racing is played?" ”

"I don't expect it to make money, I have nothing to do with it," Zhang Youliang said with a smile.

"Then you said that you have missed a lot of divine horses, and one horse is enough for ordinary people to live for a lifetime," Li Qiao said with a smile.

Zhang Youliang shook his head when he heard this and said: "I never want this kind of thing, the money or something is still earned in a down-to-earth way to use comfort, when I first came, a few friends also thought about this and that, and now, they don't mention it."

Zhang Youliang is not touched by any deviations, he also believes that Ma has no night grass and no fat, and people have no foreign wealth and no wealth, but he also understands that it is like night grass and foreign wealth or something, which has little to do with him as an ordinary person, if he is so good at making money, where is his turn to be a person who has left his hometown and came to the United States to make a living, and the Americans themselves are stupid?

Some people just think that they are unbeatable in luck, or that others are stupider than themselves, and they want to take this crooked ramp, and the last one is in the number, and the other is living on the street, and they are still crowded into that kind of warehouse converted house.

This kind of house is like a warehouse divided into dozens of rooms, each of which is about 20 square meters, with walls on all sides but no roof on the head.

Don't say it's something to do, if you move here, the neighbors will hear it clearly.

If you don't have money, what privacy do you talk about? If you don't want to live here, then your family can only sleep in the bridge cave, and even if you want to sleep in the bridge cave, you have to rob it with other homeless people.

Zhang Youliang's friend found Zhang Youliang, but Zhang Youliang didn't pay attention to him, it's not that Zhang Youliang has no love, he knows that such a person is useless, Zhang Youliang has a good conscience, but it doesn't mean that he is the Virgin, and he himself is also dragging his family, and he can't allow him to be kind.

"Uncle, don't worry, I can't play this thing for gambling money, so I don't play either" Zhang Chi said with a smile.

Zhang Youliang untied the little tangled in his heart, and immediately became happy, it turned out that his nephew was not gambling money, but went to race horses with others.

So I talked to my nephew about horse racing.

This made Zhang Chi confused again.

But as soon as the uncle asked, Zhang Chi patiently explained to him how this horse race was played.

Zhang Youliang was very happy to hear it.

"Why don't you buy a horse to play with?" Li Qiao said with a smile.

Zhang Youliang waved his hand: "Who has that spare money!" Who knows what tomorrow will be like in this world, and it is more cost-effective to save money if you have money."

It is not for nothing that Chinese can save money, all in order to prevent the sudden need to use money in the future.