Chapter 172 The extraordinaryness of peas

Style: Romance Author: nile riverWords: 2104Update Time: 24/01/10 12:03:02
It is human nature to seek good fortune and avoid evil.

Zhang Jing knew that he could not save the gold and jade, let alone the bronze dragon, the queen's love letter, the copper coffin, and the governor's mummy.

So leave it to Wen Li, who you can trust.

It was precisely because of this that he was able to buy a farm, have the heart to hold parties, and have the mood to date girls. Otherwise, he would be overwhelmed by all kinds of pressure and eventually die young.

At the party, Zhang Jing mingled and drank with twenty young employees of the farm, and introduced Barbie to everyone, announcing that she was the manager and responsible for managing the farm.

When I met Barbie, I was a treasure hunter. She has been a real estate agent for seven years. She has strong working ability and a desire to make money. She has been beaten by society and was forced to kill people. She is capable and intelligent and is an honest person.

The point is that Barbie will not betray, the evidence of her murder is in Zhang Jing's hands, and she also has a four-year-old son, David.

Of course, Zhang Jing would definitely not threaten Barbie with this matter, fearing that the honest person would become anxious.

Barbie is also very grateful, works hard, is loyal, is not impetuous, and does not complain.

Zhang Jing is not stingy either. She has received bonuses and luxury cars as well. It is a pleasure to work with her.

"Manager Barbie, nice to meet you."

Zhang Jinggang announced that Barbie was the farm manager and was immediately surrounded by a group of young people. Although everyone worked for their own interests, they also knew how to deal with their bosses well.

Barbie returned to Seattle on the morning of the second day of the party. Zhang Jing accepted the client's offer of 25 million yuan, and she ran the transaction process for Land 1047 and Manor 1049, on the condition that the other party would bear all transaction costs.

It is much less than the quoted price of 40 million yuan, but the purchase cost is low. After excluding all expenses including renovation, it makes a huge profit of 11 million yuan. ..

On the afternoon of the same day, the ambitious director Marcus Raffel, with his expanded crew of 15 people, drove 15 vehicles, half of which were pickup trucks, and arrived at the farm with a lot of equipment.

Pets were also brought with them. The yellow dog Smart Dou, the pangolin Pea, the panther, and two beavers were also brought to the farm.

Los Angeles is a dream place for filmmakers around the world, and it is naturally the paradise Marcus yearns for. He likes to move here very much.

"oss, I love you," Marcus spread his hands enthusiastically, "you let me realize my childhood dream!"

They broke up immediately. Unable to bear the smell of perfume all over his body, Zhang Jing said: "The farm is more than 150 kilometers away from your dream paradise."

Marcus understood what Zhang Jing was saying, implying that his ability was far from movie heaven, and encouraged himself: "I will work hard, Hollywood will have me sooner or later... No, there is a place for you as an oss." "

Zhang Jing laughed and said, "Stop flattering me. How was the second movie?"

"The filming has been completed, only editing is needed, and there are still no theaters willing to play our movie."

"It doesn't matter," Zhang Jing didn't care, "it's still online."

After a brief greeting, Zhang Jing arranged for Marcus and his team to stay in the first old villa on the farm.

Although it is an old house from 1924, it has been renovated midway and is well maintained. The house can be lived in directly.

After all, they were all his own employees, so Zhang Jing also held a welcome party for them, with barbecues and semen, and the party lasted from 4pm to 7pm.

Because he cherished his life, Zhang Jing did not drive when he went back. He chose to walk back to the third farm villa, which was about ten kilometers in a winding way. His mind was confused and it felt that it was not too far away.

Walking on the road is not scary or boring, with a bunch of pets behind me, looking at the stars and blowing the sea breeze, it is very comfortable.

At this time Wang Sisi called, "Uncle, I heard from my mother that a Chinese farmer found a "Minute Man" statue made in France. Could that Chinese be you?"

"Uh~" Zhang Jing hiccupped, "That's me."

"Let me tell you something," Wang Sisi said mysteriously, "We can meet tomorrow."

"Okay," Zhang Jing readily agreed, "I'll prepare new sheets for you."

"Uncle," Wang Sisi asked angrily, "how much fake wine have you drunk?"

"Sorry," Zhang Jing said more seriously, "Do you have anything going on tomorrow?"

"My mother plans to buy the Minuteman from you."

"That thing is neither edible nor drinkable, and it's very expensive. What's the point of buying it? @*~~

What's the use? "After spreading the truth, Zhang Jing told the truth. In his eyes, cultural relics are just money, so he warned: "Don't buy them." "

Wang Sisi said in a helpless tone, "Art can embody a wealthy family."

"No," Zhang Jing stopped, "Tell my mother, that thing is not for sale, I want to keep it for house use."

Wang Sisi's veins were pulsing in her forehead. She guessed that Zhang Jing had drunk too much and didn't care. "I can't persuade you to do this, otherwise wouldn't it be exposed?"

After a few simple words of chatting and hanging up the phone, Zhang Jingshi couldn't walk anymore. He fell down on the grass by the roadside and fell asleep within three seconds.

Smarties nuzzled Zhang Jing with her nose and lay down behind her master, keeping close to him for warmth.

Wandou sniffed Zhang Jing with his nose. He smelled of alcohol and stuck out his tongue in disgust, but he also cared about his owner. A magical scene happened. He waved his two front paws and quickly dug a hole next to him.

Digging out the surface soil is nothing, but the inner rock can also be dug out, which is very unscientific.

The pea dug the hole successfully. Smarty pea and the black panther dragged Zhang Jing to the hole and then slept next to their owner.

When it was dawn, Zhang Jing didn't feel cold. Not only was he not cold, he was also very comfortable. There were soft and hard things in his arms, which he thought were beautiful things, but they turned out to be nothing but dogs and pangolins.

After drinking too much, his brain was unclear. When he was awake, Zhang Jing's IQ was online. He found that the traces of the place where he slept were very new. It was obviously just dug. Excluding human factors, Zhang Jing looked at Wandou.

Wandou's two little eyes were also looking at his master, and there was a clear understanding between them. Zhang Jing was sure that the miracle in front of him was caused by Wandou.

Considering that there were guests coming to the door in the morning, Zhang Jing called Marcus and asked him to send a car over.

It’s not about showing off. The house is too big. It takes three hours to walk ten kilometers from one house to another. It’s too late to drive.

Marcus and his assistants quickly drove up in two pickup trucks. Seeing that Zhang Jing had not changed his clothes and his hair was messy, he guessed that the boss had camped out until dawn last night, bad~

At this time, Wang Sisi sent a message saying that she had arrived at the door, why didn't she open the door?

The farm has three gates, corresponding to the three villas, making it easy to leave the farm and quickly access the interstate highway.

Zhang Jing hurriedly replied to the message and asked her to wait for ten minutes.

The door is a remote control switch, and the tablet that controls the opening of the door is on the dining table of the third villa.

Time was tight. After saying goodbye to Marcus, Zhang Jing hurried to the third villa.

Outside the northeastern gate of the farm, Su Su looked up at the camera mounted on the wall and wondered to herself: "Is the farmer not at home?"

Wang Sisi received Zhang Jing's reply and explained: "It may be that the farm is too big and the farmer is not in the house and did not hear the doorbell."

Mentioning that the farm is too big, Su Su chatted, "I saw on the Internet that the area here is 5,000 acres. From one side to the other, it takes twenty minutes to drive on a straight road and even longer on a detour."