Merica wanted to find a bargain, of course, for her, she took a certain risk. Who knows how big these bulls can grow? 100,000? If she pays 100,000, she doesn't need to bet at all, and she can buy a good bull directly.

One thinks the price is high and the other has no intention of selling it, so the business will naturally not be able to be done.

The business couldn't be done, so Merica returned home with Zhang Chi.

I made a cup of tea for Melika, and I also used domestic tea leaves, a pack of about ten yuan.

It’s not that Zhang Chi doesn’t have a better tea, but that Zhang Chi thinks that this little girl always wants to take advantage of herself, and it’s a bit bad to serve good tea, which makes her good tea splash.

Of course, for Zhang Chi, good tea is almost like jars, which are more than 100 yuan per jar.

No matter how good the tea is, he can't know it. What about Yuqian Longjing, Biluochun and the like, his identity is limited to the level of selling it in the supermarket.

As for the best Dahongpao, he couldn't drink it even if he was placed in front of him.

Merica didn't care. She didn't come to Zhang Chi to have tea. She was actually just curious and wanted to come over to see how Zhang Chi raised the cattle.

Originally, she was just thinking about passing the time, but now she is still staying at the airport when she goes back, so she might as well come here and pass the time.

Who knew that after coming, what she saw surprised her. Most of the calves that were eliminated in her own ranch were fat and grew up. Now there is no way to tell the weak and thinness of the past, and they are even stronger than the calves of the same age who are developing normally.

Merica knew that Zhang Chi must have fed something, but unfortunately, Zhang Chi was very nervous, at least she resisted it in front of her little beauty plan.

Zhang Chi's words were not very good at speaking. There was a transparent gourd floating beside him, and others could not see it, so he could only see it himself. If he said this, he would not think that his mental illness was a strange thing.

Besides, we Chinese have an old saying, "We are not exposed."

How many earth, wealth and earth are caused by the death of their own wealth?

So Zhang Chi would not say that this is not keeping a secret, this is just a fool to save his life! There is no vagueness at all.

Zhang Chi did not treat Merica very well. She was still the sofa under the corridor. The two of them held a cup of tea while drinking tea while talking nonsense.

"The scenery of your ranch is beautiful, quite poetic, and it feels like picking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence and leisurely seeing the southern mountains."

Merica took a sip of tea and looked up at the white snow on the mountaintop in the distance. Under the clear sky, it was like a white velvet hat buckled on the peak.

The top of the snow-capped mountain, the green hillside, the sky is clear and the sky is green, and a few auspicious clouds stretch into thousands of images. The only test is human imagination. The clouds will give you as many forms as you have.

Merica, who had read Chinese poetry, couldn't help but think of Tao Yuanming who had read before.

Well!

Zhang Chi's poems have been returned to the teacher for a long time. I guess when the teacher sees him, he will take out the money from his pocket with tears in his eyes when he talks about poetry, and then begs Zhang Chi not to go outside and say that he is his teacher.

"Is Tao Yuanming still possible?" Zhang Chi was a little surprised. This American girl, Pete, had better equestrian skills than him, but her Chinese culture was also higher than her.

This...is there is no such thing as natural law!

"I didn't understand it before, but as I got older, the more I could feel the artistic conception of Chinese poetry," said Merica.

If you don’t learn Chinese, Melika doesn’t think of the beauty of Chinese, and if you don’t read Chinese poetry, you won’t understand the Chinese people’s personalities and ideas, and you won’t understand the views and attitudes of the Chinese sages about life and the world.

In the past, Merica learned Chinese just to master a useful foreign language, but after learning it, she really fell in love with this language and this culture.

When she saw a Chinese, she naturally had to talk about this kind of culture, and of course she had to gain Zhang Chi's favor. She subconsciously felt that the fat Chinese girl in front of her had some benefits.

Not to mention anything else, the cattle raising technique is pretty good.

I have something to say: Sister-in-law is so beautiful, I will make you a friend.

For Melika now, you little fat man has a secret recipe for raising cattle. From now on, you will be my friend.

Talk about ancient Chinese poetry with Zhang Chi.

Unfortunately, Merica at this moment confirmed a Chinese idiom: Play the piano against a cow.

Zhang Chihui's poems are probably those under the third grade of elementary school, and the flow of water flows down three thousand feet. Although he doesn't think that Li Shangyin is an unpopular poet, he is not much better.

Children from families like Merica have no relationship with them. They have to learn a few languages ​​since childhood. In addition, dance, art, and sports are also essential.

Zhang Chi compared her, forget it, don’t compare. A deliveryman from Happy Education and a family of elite education are not only at the social level, but also at the knowledge structure.

...

A string of ellipsis indicates Zhang Chi's current state.

Talking about Chinese poetry with an American also lost, which made Zhang Chi feel a little headache.

"It's getting late, I'll leave. I'll come and see it next time I come here. Your cattle are indeed well raised."

When Merica saw Zhang Chi's embarrassment, she felt secretly happy. If she hadn't been waiting for the plane, she wouldn't mind having a late-night chat with Zhang Chi.

I don’t know why, but when I saw Zhang Chi’s face twisting into a chrysanthemum, Merica was filled with joy, as if she had wings on her little heart.

"Oh, OK! Safe all the way!"

When Zhang Chi heard that Merica was leaving, he felt relieved for no reason and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief: The little girl is finally leaving, and she has no wink at all. She doesn't want to pay attention to her anymore, and she still talks about herself!

Merica got into the car and stretched her head out of the window: "Goodbye!"

"goodbye!"

It's better never see you again!

Zhang Chi smiled and watched Melika leave.

When Merica disappeared from sight, Zhang Chi turned around and saw Chiyan Mountain, so he prepared his saddle again and prepared to practice the difficult movements he had just seen.

Emergency stop!

Zhang Chi almost turned himself into a parabola!

A sharp turn!

Zhang Chi was almost dragged away by Chiyan Mountain.

Thanks to the thick grass on the pasture, otherwise Zhang Chi's life would have to be explained here today.

But Zhang Chi was not discouraged at all. This was a very plus point in Zhang Chi's personality, that is, if you make up your mind, you will continue to be stubborn.

There is no reason why Merica can do something that a woman's face can't do!

Practice is always the most boring. Most people don’t care about how much Merica fell and how much sweat Melika left behind to achieve this.

They only care about the handsomeness they see, the skills that are beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

However, Zhang Chi knew very well that sweat would bring about the harvest, and even sweat would not necessarily water the flower of ideals.

But if you don’t sweat and don’t persist, you will definitely not gain anything.

Sweat may not be successful, but watering without sweat will not be successful.

As soon as he got on the horse racing bar, Zhang Chi forgot about time and practiced every day whenever he had time. After a few days, the horse racing did make a little progress.

At this time, Cannon also finished his work on the previous ranch and brought all his belongings to Zhangchi's ranch.

When he arrived at the door, Cannon called Zhang Chi.

"BOSS! I'm at the door."

Cannon said as soon as he waited for the phone call.

"Come in! Come in by yourself."

Zhang Chi replied.

So Cannon opened the door, drove the car in, got out and closed the door, and drove his pickup truck toward Zhangchi's house.

Seeing that Cannon was coming, Zhang Chi warmly welcomed him and looked at Cannon's car on the small lawn at the door.

"What's going on over there?" Zhang Chi saw Cannon get out of the car and immediately walked forward with a smile, preparing to shake hands with Cannon.

Looking at Zhang Chi's appearance, Cannon was shocked.

"BOSS, what's wrong with you? Have you fought with the brown bear on the mountain?"

Now the Zhang Chi that Cannon saw was completely different from before. There were obvious scratches on his face, and obvious injuries could be seen on his exposed arms and backs.

In Cannon's experience, it seems that it is the first time he has seen a job like this when he is so old. If he hadn't fought with a brown bear, he wouldn't have thought of what kind of work in the ranch could have to mess with people like this.

“I’m practicing riding”

Zhang Chi said with a smile.

Well!

“Practice riding?”

Cannon felt that it was a horse or a man, and if he was riding a horse, it would be rare to make it like this.

If you are riding a man, it is a matter of fact.

The girl is not happy, you are going to ride forcibly, but in the end you become a girl with a bad temper and is scratched like this.

Um!

This makes sense!

As an old worker, Muddie (Rainland) cowboy, Cannon also has professional ethics. He knows that the boss’s affairs have nothing to do with him. As long as he pays his salary on time, he is a good boss.

As for whether the boss is riding a man, what does it have to do with him? Not to mention riding a man, the boss will go to the Antarctic to ride a penguin. As long as the salary is paid on time, he is a good boss!

"What's the arrangement now?"

Cannon asked.

Zhang Chi scratched his head now. He always asked about happy education, that is, no matter how he asked, he would know what else to do.

"You can see it yourself. Now that you are here, let's get you a horse first. We will go to Mason's horse farm to pick you up a horse tomorrow morning."

If you have cowboys, you will naturally have to add a horse to the ranch. You can’t ride the Chiyan Mountain for Cannon, so what can you ride? You can’t ride the big cow or the second tiger to practice equestrianism.

Cannon was also stunned. This was the first time he met a rancher whom he had to do.

But thinking about it, Zhang Chi is also a novice, so he felt relieved.

Cannon did not think about playing tricks, nor did he think about bullying the novice boss, because he knew that he would not play for a long time when playing like this. He was all ranchers here. As long as Zhang Chi communicated with others, all the problems would be exposed.

Cannon may not have no small thoughts in his mind. He also wanted to have a place to eat in peace, and now it seems that Zhangchi Ranch is his opportunity.

A rare opportunity.
Chapter completed!