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Across the ocean, Texas.

Tony is in the stables on his family farm, tending to a foal his father has just bought him.

Between the bristles, he complained to Uncle Clark who was washing the car beside him: Why do you have to give it a bath?

Uncle Clark put away the high-pressure water gun, turned around and smiled at little Tony: If you want to be a qualified cowboy, you can't take care of your partner!

I know……

Tony hung his head and muttered, But I don't think I can be a cowboy.

Listen Tony! Pull yourself together!

Clark clapped his hands and encouraged: Riding a horse is very simple, you have to believe in yourself! I believe you will become the best cowboy in Texas... oh, not in America!

It's not about riding...

Little Tony put down the brush and grabbed his blond hair in pain: Dad told me that I am the son of a farmer, and I will only become a farmer in the future, not a cowboy for help!

Clark: ...

Sounds so reasonable!

Although he doesn't quite understand Tony's thoughts, Clark is still willing to chat with his old friend's son about the future.

That's really a pity. I don't think Miss Gwen will be very disappointed if I can't see Tony galloping across the farm.

She won't be disappointed, Peter's kind of nerd is her favorite, Tony muttered.

There was a helpless wry smile on Clark's face, the relationship between the children was so complicated that he couldn't figure it out.

Probably because too much patience was worn out, Tony soon got tired of bathing the pony, left the brush and went back to the room.

There was a house robbery in San Antonio. The robbers were all shot dead by the victims a few days ago... Due to the revenge of the accomplices, a large-scale shootout broke out in the eastern block...

The folk customs are simple and simple, and the daily life of Texas.

Little Tony pulled out a can of Coke from the refrigerator, pulled the tab and sat down on the sofa.

What the hell is Fox doing?

Looking at the time, Little Tony thought impatiently.

Why is it still broadcasting the news at this point? How interesting is YOYO in street shootouts?

What about the tenth episode?

Just as little Tony was thinking wildly, the door was pushed open, and the bearded father walked in.

Hi Tony, your YOYO!

Throwing the toy box in his hand to Tony on the sofa, Howard rubbed his brows and said, Listen baby, I don't want to interfere with your thoughts, but I think... don't buy toys like this in the future!

Why?

Little Tony took the packaging box of the latest Huoli Yindian S thrown by his father, and turned his head to ask.

Damn it! You ask why?

Howard complained: I have never seen such a greedy toy dealer, a piece of broken plastic actually sells for $29.9!

Hope this is just a dream!

Known by the cowboys as Smart Howard, what would he do if word got out that he paid $30 for a hunk of broken plastic?

PD company, right?

very good! Today's grudge, Howard wrote it down.

Facing his father's bared teeth, Little Tony didn't feel much. What about $29.9? Buy it if you like it.

Seeing that his son didn't want to talk to him, Howard poured himself a glass of water, then sat on the other end of the sofa and said, This broken plastic...

YOYO! Tony corrected without looking back.

OK! YOYO!

Howard took a deep breath and said in the most resentful tone in his life: What's the use of this thing? Tony, you have to learn how to manage money! Even if you can't become a rich man like me, at least you shouldn't do such a stupid thing...

Buying a lump of plastic for $30 is not something a savvy farmer's son can do!

Howard hopes that his son can understand his painstaking efforts. Toys can be bought, but they should also avoid being slaughtered as pigs.

He didn't feel so heartbroken when he bought Tony a robot dog that started at $100. After all, the craftsmanship of the robot dog was worthy of the price.

But this YOYO...

Frankly, it's a bunch of shets!

This is a popular school toy across the United States, every boy plays with it! It can also be used as a weapon, so cool! Tony replied with a smile on his face as he wrapped the string.

But it wouldn't be so expensive, would it?

Howard said hesitantly when he heard that this shit-like plastic was popular all over the United States.

Popular all over America?

He was not the only one who was slaughtered?

That would be much more comfortable.

Haha! It's normal to be expensive. After all, it's an imported toy, and there are tariffs imposed by the lords of Congress. Clark walked in at some point, and smiled at Howard.

imported?

Howard's expression changed immediately: The salesperson told me it was made in California...

Look at this...made in huaxia!

Clark picked up the torn plastic packaging box that Tony dropped on the ground, and pointed to a product information on the back.

Howard's face darkened.

It's a scam! They're a crime...

The salesperson must be a spy who broke into Texas, that bitch actually said that PD Company is an American company! Falk!

Coincidentally, at this time, FOX ended its news reports, and after some advertisements, it began to broadcast the imported overseas drama YOYO!

Oh Schett! There must be an unknown shady plot here! FOX, the son of a bitch, are they actually accomplices? Howard cursed.

Clark patted his old friend on the shoulder, shrugged and said, Calm down buddy, it's not been a day or two for FOX to do this kind of thing, you should learn to get used to it!

Didn't you read the newspapers for the past two days?

No... did something happen? Howard asked.

Clark said with a smile: If you read the newspaper, you wouldn't scold FOX! After all, Fox is not to blame for this matter, but the damn PD company!

What did they do?

Clark raised his eyebrows and said, This company has set different prices for its toy products, which are used in different markets. The price difference between the high price area and the low price area is enough to buy several copies of the same product in their own country.

High price area? Low price area?

Howard was immediately dumbfounded, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses and curse: Damn! Who came up with such a discriminatory method? I suggest that the CIA should immediately send someone to arrest him and send him to prison to pick up soap... ...

I think so too. It's a pity that the other party's plan is legal and reasonable. Even the master of Capitol Hill can't criticize and veto it.

After clapping his hands, Clark said, It's not our turn to worry about this kind of thing. Be careful, old man! Don't forget what day it is!

Of course I didn't forget!

Howard changed his previous gloomy expression, showed a smirk knowingly, put his arm around Clark's shoulder and winked, and said, You're right, a happy party is waiting for us, let's go!

After the two old men left, he heard the engine roar of the pickup truck starting in the yard, and Little Tony sighed helplessly.

Mommy seems to have signed up too...Damn it, I won't have a half-brother, right?

Or... a half-sister?