It's also boring to be in my sister's family, so Zhang Chi can only play with ink and other guys.

After eating, when he returned to the room, Zhang Chi was able to hold his daughter in the cup for a while, but the little girl didn't give face.

Ha~Ah!

After two yawns, Hui Zhi began to snooze and go to sleep.

"Don't, don't, I haven't been teasing for a while."

Zhang Chi shook his daughter, and before he finished speaking, his daughter-in-law snatched the child and rubbed a big white eye by the way.

Merica put her daughter in the cup and shook it, and the little girl's napping was more frequent.

"Big fat, big fat!"

Merica yelled twice at Da Fei, who was lying in the corner of the bed, and Da Fei walked over, stood up straight, and looked directly at the little girl in Merica's arms.

put the little girl down, and the big fat snuggled up to the little girl.

With the big fat on the side, the little girl finally stopped yawning, closed her eyes and put on a surrender posture, that is, the two pink arms were placed on the side of her ears, and then she fell asleep.

Looking at his daughter's sleeping appearance, the corners of Zhang Chi's mouth lifted lightly, and he felt that his daughter was really beautiful at the moment.

After looking at it like this for a while, Merika urged her to sleep, so Zhang Chi lay down.

Close your eyes and open them again and you'll be the next morning.

It was not yet dawn, but Zhang Chi got up, washed up and went downstairs, grandfather Zhang Jiaren, father Zhang Youpeng also got up, and Li Xiumei and Miao Guifen got up at the same time.

The two elders were cooking breakfast, and Zhang Chi's ancestors and grandchildren were waiting to finish eating and go to work.

There was a word of chatting, after eating, the three of them dressed up and went out to do their own work, Zhang Chi was going to tidy up the cheese warehouse, Zhang Jiaren and Zhang Youpeng went to the cowshed and Cannon, shoveling cow dung and clearing the cattle pen. As for the other cowboys, they are going to the West Side Ranch.

Zhang Chi came to the cheese warehouse, and after storing it for so long, there is already a lot of ripe cheese in the warehouse, of course, on the whole, the output here is still quite low, because there is so much cow milk, and it is precisely because of the lack of more that this price can be sold.

Today, Zhang Chi wants to organize all the cheese here, originally from the top to the bottom, but now he has to adjust it, from the bottom to the top, so that when people come to take the cheese, it will be more convenient.

There are more than a dozen yuan to be sent out every day, if the person who receives the goods is allowed to run up and down like this, first, it is a little inappropriate, and second, Zhang Chi does not want people to stay here for a long time, so today he will transfer a child to benefit others.

Closing the door and using the gourd to help, in less than ten minutes, Zhang Chi did the work openly and brightly.

When I waited to walk out of the library gate, I found that the sun had risen, and it was bright outside, and now the snow was all over the mountains, and all around were silvery white, not to mention the newborn sun, even if it was the moon at night, it could light up the whole world.

At this time, you have to stay around with your naked eye, and it won't take long to suffer from snow blindness, so goggles are standard at this time.

Zhang Chi went to the cowshed to take a turn, to see how the work was doing, naturally also did it for a while, about half an hour, Zhang Chi went to the west pasture, in the west pasture circle, after nothing came back, began to inspect the pasture.

After patrolling the ranch, it was almost time for lunch.

After lunch, we went on to work, and at about three o'clock in the afternoon we could take a little rest, and then do a little work, and then at four or five o'clock we had to drive the cattle and sheep back to the shed, because after five o'clock, it was going to get dark.

As soon as he drove the cattle into the cowshed, Zhang Chi received a call from Burris, saying that he wanted to talk to him.

Hanging up the phone, Cannon asked more.

"Burris?"

"Well, Burris, he said he was going to come and talk to me, but I don't know what to do" Zhang Chi felt a little puzzled, he was looking for himself to talk about something.

Burris is also surnamed Walter, but he and Walter who is engaged in tourist ranches are not alone, the two families are related, according to our Chinese algorithm, the two are distant cousins and nephews, the relationship between the two is not too good, not too bad, just so.

"Maybe you want to start a ranch?" Cannon made a joke.

Zhang Chi laughed twice, then got out of the cowshed and rode a snowmobile to the bar.

When I arrived at the bar, I found that there were not many people inside, that is, seven or eight people, and it was the busier time of the year, and many ranches did not have the conditions of Zhangchi Ranch, so the cowboys had to feed the cows and shovel cow dung, and they were almost separated in a day.

After saying hello to everyone, Zhang Chi unbuttoned his coat, put it on the high chair next to him, and sat down in the seat where he usually sits.

Kimberly served Zhang Chi wine and gave him snacks that he often eats.

"Why did you come here at this time today?" Kimberly thought it was a little strange.

Zhang Chi said: "Burris asked me to say something."

Kimberly laughed and said, "Oh, I know that."

"What's the matter?" Zhang Chi took a sip of beer lightly and asked.

Kimberly: "Of course it's the Chinese New Year in the town, and they know about it, so they must have to talk to you about it and see what they need to prepare."

How hard is it to guess? There are two Chinese in the town, and one is still mixed with the Commonwealth before, in the eyes of Bethis and others, Zhang Chi's New Year is authentic, do not look for George to find anyone.

This time, Zhang Chi figured it out, but he also made a bitter face at the same time.

"It's really not good for me to do this," Zhang Chi said.

Kimberly was a little stunned at this time, looking at Zhang Chi, although he didn't say anything, but Zhang Chi guessed: Aren't you Chinese, don't you know how China's new body lives?

In Kimberly's eyes, this remark made her quite confused: a Chinese does not know how to spend the Chinese New Year? It sounds like a Catholic who doesn't know how Christmas is celebrated.

Zhang Chi explained: "I came here when I was very young, and all I know is a little fur, like pasting Spring Festival couplets or something, and I don't know about other in-depth folk customs."

"Oh, that's understandable, a lot of young people don't care much about traditional things these days."

In this way, Kimberly understands that the younger generation seems to be quite interested in the festival, but few care about the customs to be observed during the festival.

Kimberly said: "To hold a Chinese New Year in a small town, as long as the flavor and atmosphere come out, it doesn't have to be so authentic."

Zhang Chi thought about it for a while, and felt that he was still a little uncertain, but he didn't panic, because there were still a few elders in his family, and they were definitely better at the Chinese New Year than himself, so if he couldn't pull the elders out.

Just thinking about this, the door opened, and a cool breeze through the hall made Zhang Chi shiver.

"George!"

Bethlehem's eyes turned for a moment, and he saw Zhang Chi next to the counter, strode over, and then sat next to Zhang Chi.

"Let's have a cup of energy".

Tapping on the countertop, Bethis smiled at Kimberly.

After speaking, he turned his head to Zhang Chi and said: "George, I asked you out for the Chinese New Year in the town, you know that we don't have this knowledge, so I want to ask you to help plan how to spend this Chinese New Year."

Berry got straight to the point, and threw his intention at Zhang Chi very directly.

Zhang Chi said: "I don't know too much, but my grandfather and father must know very well about this."

"In that case, let's find a time to sit down and talk, we can't really ask your grandfather to be an advisor to us......

In an instant, Bethle thought of a solution to the problem.

"Let me ask, these things have to cost money, how much of this budget is given in the town, and it can't be done without talking about the effect of money."

Zhang Chi was more direct than Bethis at this time, and he mentioned the key factor when he opened his mouth, that is, the ticket, it is easy to get the effect out of the ticket, if you still want to produce the effect without a ticket, it is Wang Ba's greedy goose - I want to be blind!

Bethis raised five fingers and shook them at Zhang Chi.

Zhang Chi understood, it's easy to talk about it if you have money, don't underestimate the 50,000 yuan, this is US dollars, enough to dress Amber Town into a Chinese village.

Rich! That's it!

The two chatted for a while, and Zhang Chi returned home.

When I entered the house, I told my grandfather Zhang Jiaren about it.

Zhang Jiaren was a little uneasy when he heard this: "Is this feasible?" ”

Zhang Chi said: "It's just for you to be a consultant, and you won't be asked to spend money."

"That's fine, but what can these foreigners do? Do you know how to step on stilts and flower boats? ”

"Uh-huh......!"

In an instant, the black line on Zhang Chi's head rose.

"Grandpa, don't think about this kind of difficult thing, you want a bunch of foreigners to go to the flower boat with grease and powder, what do you think?"

Zhang Chi was a little speechless.

Zhang Jiaren was suddenly a little lost, and muttered: "You can't go on a flower boat, the fun of the New Year is less than half."

"There's no way around it, besides, there's no more time left for the New Year, and it's easy to pick up the fast. When we make an appointment, we will meet you and I will be your translator," Zhang Chi said.

As soon as he heard that his grandson Zhang Chi was acting as a translator for him, Zhang Jiaren shook his head after thinking for a while.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Chi felt strange.

Zhang Jiaren said: "Forget it, I'll find your uncle, I don't think it's reliable for you to be a translator, don't cut corners for me."

Zhang Chi said embarrassedly when he heard this: "Grandpa, it's for you to be a consultant, not for you to live as a creative director, the consultant is just to give ideas, no matter what the specific things are, people naturally have their own ......ideas over there."

"Then you don't care, call your uncle, I'll talk to him about it," Zhang Jiaren said to his grandson.

Zhang Chi had no choice but to make a phone call to his uncle Zhang Youliang, and when the phone rang, he handed the phone to his grandfather.

The two talked for about ten minutes, and then the conversation ended, and then Zhang Chi became a big transparent in the activities of the whole town, Mr. Zhang Jiaren, the owner of the house, Mr. Zhang Youliang, the translator, and Mr. Zhang Chi became a jobless vagrant.