Everyone admired Lin Shufan, except for Ruth, who was even very angry, and while she comforted the bull, she complained to Zhang Jing, "How can you use animals as punching bags? It hurts too!"

Zhang Jing looked at the bull, it was really big, with a body length of more than 3.5 meters and a shoulder height of more than 2 meters, like a small tank, but it was in tears at the moment.

The contract price for the purchase of Kanfen Farm is 80 million yuan, and the actual cost of Zhang Jing is 110 million yuan, and he has to save 50,000 yuan a year, so he has to start working 2,200 years ago.

Carter said that if the two bulls on the farm do not have to breed on their own farm, they can earn 600,000 yuan a year by selling refrigerated test tubes.

Zhang Jing was embarrassed, he didn't expect Lin Shufan to be so awesome, and comforted the veterinarian: "This is an accident, it won't be next time."

Luce's full name is Luce. Zhang, she changed it herself, her mother has died because of an overdose of contraband, and her father is also deeply affected by the scourge of D products, and her boyfriend has cheated on credit cards, worked, and endured hardships, and it was Zhang Jing who helped her fill the pit and pull her ashore.

Therefore, Ruth has a high identification with Zhang Jing, and Zhang Jing is also patient and caring for her.

Ruce nodded and asked the cowboy to lead the bull away.

"I'm sorry Zhang Jing," Lin Jiangmeng apologized for his father, "he didn't know that bull was very valuable."

"Aunt Lin, this is a small matter," Zhang Jing was in a beautiful mood, looking at Lin Shufan, "I will build a special training hall for Mr. Lin to teach disciples."

At this time, Lin Shufan walked up to Zhang Jing and Lin Jiangmeng, pointed to Mirika and asked, "How old is that tall girl this year?"

Zhang Jing was 19 years old when she met Mirikari, and in the past two New Year's days, "she is 21 years old this year."

"Is it that big enough?" Lin Shufan's expression was pityful, "She has the best physique among all of them."

Zhang Jing was speechless, does it also depend on the size of martial arts?

Mirika is 1.9 meters tall and originally weighed 260 pounds, but now she is only 180 pounds.

At the door of the dormitory in the stable area, Zhang Jing beckoned to the twins Matim, Yunik, and Mirika. new

The three of them came to Zhang Jing.

"In the future, Master Lin will be your national arts teacher," Zhang Jing introduced, "The people of the Dragon Kingdom pay attention to 'being a teacher for one day and a father for life', and also say that 'the son does not teach the father's fault', I hope you will accept his strict requirements and training, and respect the master."

Matim and Mirika should be well-behaved, but Unique disagrees, "Can I not learn?"

Zhang Jing looked at Unik, with brown hair, a little natural curls, and a row of bangs like lanterns in front of her forehead, knowing that she liked to study and read, and threatened, "Don't force me to send you back to the children's welfare home!"

Yunique bowed her head.

Lin Jiangmeng was beside her, if she didn't know Zhang Jing, just by this sentence, she also thought that Zhang Jing was a bad person, but in fact she was not at all, and walked up to the poor Yunik and comforted, "It's good to learn a little self-defense, you don't need to reach a certain level."

Ignoring Yunik, who was silent and silent, Zhang Jing took Lin Shufan to the side and asked softly, "Mr. Lin, can I still make up for my already empty body?"

Although he is eighty-two years old, Lin Shufan is also a man, and he understands Zhang Jing's words in seconds, and affirms: "Yes!"

Then Lin Shuluo muttered to Zhang Jing in a low voice.

Originally, Zhang Jing thought that he could fight on behalf of his strong ability, but today he realized that it was not the same thing at all, or even two things.

After breakfast, the children go to the north gate of the farm to wait for the school bus, and the others start their day.

Zhang Jing has something to go out, before Date Temple Ming and Omar lived on the farm for four or five days, and they felt very good, so they also bought land and bought a house nearby, Zhang Jing is going to visit and return the gift today.

Because of the beef cattle raised on Kanfen Farm, Zhang Jing's gift was relatively simple and rude, one beef cow was divided into two halves, and one person was half.

For safety, Zhang Jing now only drives a black X5 bulletproof car when he goes out.

On the surface, there is no difference between bulletproof x5 and ordinary x5, but also because of the low car tax rate and frequent second-hand car transactions, there are many better cars than x5 on the road, Zhang Jinghe

It's not obtrusive, it's very low-key.

But when people are unlucky, they can also stuff their teeth by drinking cold water, and they drove less than 20 kilometers on the interstate when they were stopped by a Chevrolet police car.

Afraid of death and afraid to learn from You Duo Xiyao, Zhang Jing took the initiative to pull over, got out of the car in advance, walked to the front of the car, and pressed his hands on the hood.

It was a young policewoman and a bearded middle-aged policeman who intercepted Zhang Jing, and a series of skillful operations of the intercepted person made them both incomplete.

"Driver's license." The policewoman asked.

"In the co-pilot's compartment," Zhang Jing kept his hands on the hood, "please take it yourself, I will never give you any chance to shoot."

The policewoman has a black line, "Have you watched too many movies?"

Zhang Jing shrugged, did not refute, and did not speak, at which point he noticed that the bearded policeman had two pistols on him.

The bearded policeman opened the passenger door, keenly felt that the door was very heavy and heavy, and then looked at the window glass, which was 2 centimeters thick, and it was obvious that it was a bulletproof car.

At the same time, there was also a smell of blood, because the rear seats were reclined, and at a glance it was beef.

Enter the driver's license card number into the background, and soon jump out of Zhang Jing's information, investment immigration, temporary green card, valid until October in the second half of the year.

At the same time, the bearded police also found out that Zhang Jing was now grounded in the Los Angeles metropolitan area, so he made a small move and put a pistol that was originally hidden on his body into the compartment of the passenger seat and covered it under a stack of vehicle information.

Zhang Jing saw everything in his eyes and asked the policewoman in front of him calmly. "What did I do wrong?"

"You overtook a school bus just now," the policewoman reminded Zhang Jing, "and the fine is 695 meters, and your bad driving record will be increased by 1 point."

As she spoke, the policewoman swiped and issued a ticket.

The penalty is small money.

An increase in bad records is equivalent to an increase in premiums next year, and Zhang Jing can also accept it calmly.

Scratching his head, did he overtake the school bus? I didn't see it at all!

At this time, the middle-aged bearded policeman took the driver's license and handed it back to Zhang Jing, "It's okay, you can go."

"What's your name and what's your number?" Zhang Jing looked at the bearded policeman and asked for an answer.

Under federal law, public officials must answer such questions when Mr. Zhang asks.

"Ha~" The bearded policeman clasped his hands in his arms, looking fearless, "I don't want to answer you."

Zhang Jing reminded, "I will call a lawyer now and ask him to come and talk to you, and you will be prosecuted for violating the law."

Knowing that Zhang Jing was a rich man, the bearded man put down his hands and compromised, "My name is Silvio. Marquis, No. 621104."

"Silvio. Marquis," Zhang Jing repeated, and a smile immediately spread across his face, "It's a pleasure to meet you."

Sitting back in the car, Zhang Jing started the car and left, finding out who he had planted and hidden the gun to enter the Mithril space, and at the same time guessing in his heart who he had offended?

Seeing Zhang Jing drive away, the middle-aged bearded white policeman took out his mobile phone and quietly wrote a text message to send it.