Little Life on An American Ranch

Running to the place with a gun, Jian Heng arrived at the other side from a long distance. A group of a dozen cowboys, old and young, stood near the herd of cows. There was still a cow lying on the ground, which didn't look like it was alive.

There was only Zhang Jialiang alone on the opposite side, looking like a small tree in the wind and rain, so helpless.

Jian Heng saw others, and others naturally saw Jian Heng.

A group of cowboys also knew that it was someone who was talking and managing, so they all turned their heads to look in the direction where Jian Heng came.

Panting, Heidou rushed to the vicinity of the crowd.

Lightly pulled the rein, Heidou stopped in his tracks instantly, just glanced at it lightly, fell to the ground, the bull twitching all four hooves, then turned his eyes to Zhang Jialiang, and didn't look at those bulls much. Cowboy glance.

What's going on? Jian Heng frowned slightly and asked Zhang Jialiang knowingly.

Zhang Jialiang raised his hand and explained: This bull broke through the railing and rushed into the pasture thinking....

The matter couldn't be simpler, the bull with the brains of sperm wants to come over and have a kiss with the cow of Jianheng Ranch. In the original ranch, he is the king of cattle, so he can do whatever he wants. It's a pity that it picked the wrong target and regarded Daniel as an opponent. Even if Daniel had never entered the secret space, an African bison could stably beat a domestic cow without temper. There is no need to question this.

So this guy rushed in on a rampage, just took a look at it, and before he had a round, he was severely injured by the horn of the big bull, and was directly chopped under the hoof. Guan Erye warmed the wine and cut Huaxiong even faster!

You can take the cow away, and repair my fence by the way, your cow broke the fence of my ranch! Jian Heng said directly to a group of cowboys.

Our cow is dead! The leading cowboy was older, about fifty years old, a lean old man with two beards on his face.

Jian Heng also knew each other, they were all familiar faces, whether their name was Mike or Jack, Jian Heng kind of forgot.

Seeing Jian Heng, the leading cowboy stopped entangled with Zhang Jialiang and said directly to Jian Heng: Our cow is dead!

What does it matter to me if your cow dies? You don't think that if you can't get something from old Anders, you can get it from me. Jian Heng didn't wait for others to finish, and dropped a sentence directly.

Seeing that this person still wanted to distinguish, Jian Heng raised his hand, stretched out a finger and swiped twice in the air: Now it's your cow that broke the fence of my ranch,

Then come to my ranch and be killed by my bulls, who is to blame? You, a group of cowboys with a dozen or so people, still can't see a cow, and you have the nerve to rush over and accuse me? How about it? Are you going to ask me to pay for your bulls?

When Jian Heng saw the bull lying on the ground, he knew that this bull would not be cheap, and it would cost at least 100,000 US dollars for a breeding bull. Losing this bull would be heartbreaking for these cowboys, but They are heartbroken to care about their own affairs! Is it reasonable for a cowboy to look down on a cow?

Your one isn't a bull at all, it's an African bison! One of the young cowboys said to Jian Heng.

When Jian Heng heard the words, he went straight to the past: This is my ranch, not to mention raising African bison, even raising dinosaurs, it's none of your business! If you do your job well, what happened today will not happen!

Generally speaking, if your cattle come to my ranch, it is considered a matter in the west if my cattle go to your ranch? No matter how bad the relationship is with people, they will return the cow, at most two times without communicating.

It is rare for such a dead cow to happen, and it is not to blame for anything else, but to blame the big cow for being too capable!

Your cattle won't come to our ranch? If so, we can do the same? The cowboys felt a little uncomfortable when they lost their breeding bulls worth more than one hundred thousand dollars.

Some of them were a little angry.

But the anger turned into anger, no matter how bad-tempered the cowboys are, except for two hundred and five, there are few who don't understand the law, and they all know that they don't care about this matter.

There were a lot of people in the group before, and Zhang Jialiang and Huang Xiaodong both showed a little fear, so the cowboys thought about whether they could reduce their losses from here. You must know this loss It can be counted on everyone's head today, and everyone will lose some wages as a result.

But seeing Jian Heng approaching, the leading cowboy knew that if he wanted to get benefits from this person, it would be impossible without using the company's legal employment.

It is not so simple for people to follow the law. Now almost all family ranchers hate corporate ranches, thinking that they have robbed their jobs, lowered the price of beef, and forced them to go bankrupt step by step, so it is not good. , which may intensify the conflict.

This matter is not over!

The leading cowboy said a cruel word, and then led his men to drag the dying bull away with a few lassoes.

Go and fix the broken fence! Jian Heng said to Zhang Jialiang when he saw these people leaving his ranch.

Didn't you tell them to fix it? Zhang Jialiang asked suspiciously.

Jian Heng glanced at him: Are you stupid? They won't come for ten days and a half months, so let's leave this gap? After repairing it, calculate some money, write whatever you want, one hundred or fifty dollars, and then give the bill to Their company sent it over!

Now that Huang Xiaodong's heart is finally relieved, he admires his boss in his heart. He can deal with a group of people by himself, and he doesn't lose his momentum.

Wen Yan asked, What if they don't give it?

Do you think that people will really pay this money? What if they don't pay? Go to a lawsuit? Even a lawyer can get more than this amount. Sending the bill to them is nothing more than disgusting them, Jian Heng said with a smile.

How much is a few steel wires worth? It will be a year of the monkey when others repair them, so there is no hope at all. Besides, Zi's family lost a breeding cow, so it's understandable to be a little emotional, and the best outcome of the matter is to stop here.

What if they sue us? Huang Xiaodong was still a little worried: I think their cow should be quite expensive!

Hearing what he said, Jian Heng stretched out his hand and patted Huang Xiaodong's shoulder: You have good observation skills! That cow is quite expensive, it costs about a hundred thousand dollars! It should be an Angus cow.

A hundred thousand dollars!? Can they just let it go? Huang Xiaodong was amazed that a cow would be so expensive, which is equivalent to a big car in China.

Jian Heng listened and smiled: What else do you want to do? Go to court? Maybe, but am I afraid of them going to court?

Do we have any import license for our cattle? If not, what if we make a fuss about it? Huang Xiaodong said.

Zhang Jialiang smiled and said: Whether our Daniel has any evidence has anything to do with this case, come on, come with me to work, and when I work, I will tell you in detail.

Jian Heng didn't say much, watching the two go to work, while he rode back on black beans.

American laws sometimes make Chinese people who have just arrived feel weird.

According to our logic, the cow in Jian Heng's family is illegal, and the illegal cow killed the stray cow, so Jian Heng has to pay some money.

But in the United States, it is one case to judge a dead cow by a cow. As for whether the cow that is a dead cow was brought into the United States legally or illegally, that is another case.

It is impossible to merge the two cases together. In this case, the judge will only consider two cows, who killed the other, and where. In this way, the case is very simple, and the big cow has no responsibility at all. There is no need for Jian Heng to pay a penny.

Jian Heng won the case. Of course, it's not a sure win. If you are too poor and can't even pay the attorney's fee, and finally ask the court to appoint a lawyer, it's hard to win a case that is easy to win!

Who made you poor!

As for the question of whether the bison is legal or not, Jian Heng didn't think much about it. Illegal is illegal, but how can it be so simple to check?

As long as it is not terrorism, shooting or something, Americans still insist on correct procedures. Under the guidance of this kind of thinking, even if law enforcement agencies want to enter the ranch to search, they must first ask a judge to issue a search warrant. This kind of search makes the judge's egg hurt. Do you really think that a multi-millionaire who is usually poor and haha ​​is a soft persimmon?

As for politicians? American politicians 'solve' the public's problems, not create them for themselves. Raising a buffalo is nothing to them.

An American tycoon built a private animal sanctuary in the United States. The tens of thousands of acres are all rare animals, all of which are legally sent by the owning country?

People who think this way can only say that they are too naive!

This is also what Jian Heng likes about Americans. All cases must be handled correctly. Even if a drug dealer with powder hidden in a car is caught on the street, if the police search the car without a reasonable reason, even if illegal items are found, then The dealer is also innocent!

Thinking of this, Jian Heng looked up at the sky, stretched out his hands and said loudly to the sky: What the hell, it's great to be rich in America!

With such a yell, Jian Heng's mood suddenly improved a lot, and the accumulated depression disappeared without a trace.

When we got home, it was time for dinner, and Jian Heng happily finished off two large bowls of rice, half a serving of steamed pork, and two servings of steamed fish.

Everyone can see that the boss is in a beautiful mood today.

After eating and taking a small nap, Jian Heng took a look at his own house, took a few photos and passed them on to his family members in China, so that they could also be happy and enjoy the joy of owning a big house soon .

The annoying thing in the ranch is the endless cow dung and horse dung, but as the boss, Jian Heng happens to be able to completely avoid this link, so when he feels at ease, his small life is called a beauty.

Bickering with Barley and Wheat every day, having a drink with Zhao Changshan and the newcomer Feng Sanzhu, those who live a small life are almost as immortal as a god.

Jian Heng felt that he was living a comfortable life, but he never thought that there would be someone who felt more comfortable than Jian Heng, and that was Blanca. Back in Paris, Blanca felt that she had finally won the favor of the goddess of fate.