Everyone admired Lin Shufan, except Ruth, who was even very angry. She comforted the bull while complaining to Zhang Jing, "How can you use an animal as a sandbag? It will also hurt!"
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. It was like a small tank, but at this moment he was filled with tears.
The contract price for purchasing Kanfen Farm was 80 million yuan, but Zhang Jing actually spent 110 million yuan. He saved 50,000 yuan a year and had to start working before 2200.
For such a large amount of money, the purchase also includes two bulls on the farm. Carter said that if the two bulls on the farm are not used for breeding on his own farm, he can earn 600,000 yuan a year from selling refrigerated test tubes.
Zhang Jing was embarrassed. He didn't expect Lin Shufan to be so awesome. He comforted the veterinarian and said, "It was an accident. It won't happen next time."
Ruth's full name is Ruth Zhang. She changed it herself. Her mother has passed away due to an overdose of contraband. Her father has also suffered from the scourge of drugs. She was also cheated by her boyfriend on her credit card, worked part-time, and suffered hardships. It was Zhang Jing who helped her fill the hole and pulled her ashore.
Therefore, Ruth recognized Zhang Jing very highly, and Zhang Jing was patient and caring towards her.
Ruth nodded and let the cowboy lead the bull away.
"I'm sorry Zhang Jing," Lin Jiangmeng apologized on behalf of his father, "he didn't know that the bull was very valuable."
"Aunt Lin, this is a small matter," Zhang Jing said in a beautiful mood, looking at Lin Shufan, "I will build a training hall specifically for Mr. Lin to teach his disciples."
At this time, Lin Shufan walked up to Zhang Jing and Lin Jiangmeng, pointed at Milika and asked, "How old is that tall girl?"
Milikali was 19 years old when Zhang Jing met her. During the past two New Year's Days, "she is 21 years old this year."
"Is she already that old?" Lin Shufan looked pityful, "She has the best physique among all the people."
Zhang Jing is speechless, does martial arts also depend on size?
Milika is 1.9 meters tall. She originally weighed 260 pounds, but now only weighs 180 pounds. She has become much more beautiful and relaxed.
At the door of the dormitory in the stable area, Zhang Jing waved to the twins Mattim, Yunique, and Milika. new
The three of them came to Zhang Jing.
"Master Lin will be your Chinese martial arts teacher from now on," Zhang Jing introduced. "People in the Long Kingdom believe that "one day is a teacher, and a lifetime is a father." They also say, "It is the fault of a son not to teach his father." I hope you will accept his strict requirements and training, and Do respect the master. "
Mattim and Milica are well-behaved, but Yunique disagrees, "Can I not learn?"
Zhang Jing looked at Yunique, who had brown hair, a little naturally curly, and a row of lantern-like bangs in front of her forehead. Knowing that she liked to study and read, he threatened: "Don't force me to send you back to the children's welfare home!"
Yunique lowered her head.
Lin Jiangmeng smiled beside her. If she didn't know Zhang Jing well, she would have thought that Zhang Jing was a bad person based on just this sentence. In fact, he was not at all. She walked to the poor Younik and comforted her, "It's good to learn some self-defense." , you are not required to reach a certain level."
Ignoring the silent Yunique, Zhang Jing took Lin Shufan to his side and asked softly, "Mr. Lin, can I make up for my already depleted body?"
Although he is eighty-two years old, Lin Shufan is also a man. He immediately understood what Zhang Jing was saying and affirmed: "Yes!"
Then Lin Shuluofan whispered to Zhang Jing for a while.
Zhang Jing originally thought that he could represent a strong player, but today he found out that it was not the same thing at all, or even two different things.
After breakfast, the children went to the north gate of the farm to wait for the school bus, while others started working for the day.
Zhang Jing had to go out for something. Date and Omar stayed at the farm for four or five days before and felt very good, so they also bought land and a house nearby. Zhang Jing is going to pay a return visit today to return the gift.
Because Kanfen Farm raises beef cattle, Zhang Jingdai’s gift was relatively simple and crude. A beef cow was divided into two halves, one half for each person.
For safety reasons, Zhang Jing now only drives a black x5 bulletproof car when going out.
On the surface, there is no difference between the bulletproof x5 and the ordinary x5. Also, because of the low car tax rate and frequent second-hand car transactions, there are many better cars on the road than the x5.
Not obtrusive, very low-key.
But when someone is unlucky, drinking cold water can also seal their teeth. After driving less than twenty kilometers on the interstate, he was stopped by a Chevrolet police car.
Being extremely afraid of death and not daring to imitate Yuduo Xiyao, Zhang Jing took the initiative to pull over, got out of the car in advance, walked to the front of the car, and put his hands on the hood.
The people who stopped Zhang Jing were a young policewoman and a middle-aged policeman with a big beard. A series of skillful maneuvers by the person being stopped managed to stop them.
"Driver's license." The policewoman asked.
"It's in the compartment of the passenger seat," Zhang Jing kept his hands on the hood, "please take it yourself, I will never give you any chance to shoot."
The policewoman said with a black line, "Have you watched too many movies?"
Zhang Jing shrugged without refuting or speaking. At this time, he noticed that the bearded policeman had two pistols on his body.
The bearded policeman opened the passenger door and felt keenly that the door was very heavy. Looking at the window glass, it was fully 2 centimeters thick. It was obviously a bulletproof car.
At the same time, I also smelled the smell of blood, and because the rear seats were folded down, I could see it was beef.
Enter the driver's license number into the background, and soon Zhang Jing's information pops up, investment immigration, temporary green card, valid until October in the second half of the year.
At the same time, the bearded police officer also found out that Zhang Jing was currently banned in the Los Angeles metropolitan area. At this time, he made a small move and put a pistol that was originally hidden on his body into the grid of the passenger seat, covering it up in a stack of Vehicle information below.
Zhang Jing saw everything and calmly asked the policewoman in front of him. "What mistake did I make?"
"Just now you overtook a school bus," the policewoman reminded Zhang Jing. "You were fined 695 yuan and your bad driving record was increased by 1 point."
While talking, the female police officer issued a ticket.
The fine is small.
An increase in bad records means an increase in premiums next year, and Zhang Jing can accept it calmly.
What I'm confused about is, did he overtake the school bus? 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 serial number?" Zhang Jing looked at the bearded policeman and asked for an answer.
According to federal law, when Zhang Jing asks this question, public officials must answer.
"Ha~" The bearded policeman crossed his arms and looked confident, "I don't want to answer you."
Zhang Jing reminded, "I will call the lawyer now and ask him to talk to you, and he will prosecute you for your illegal behavior."
Knowing that Zhang Jing was a rich man, the bearded man put down his hands and compromised, "My name is Silvio Marquez, number 621104."
"Silvio Marquez," Zhang Jing repeated, and then a smile appeared on his face, "Nice to meet you."
Sitting back in the car, Zhang Jing started the car and left, finding the framed and hidden guns and putting them in the mithril space. At the same time, he wondered in his mind who he had offended?
Watching Zhang Jing drive away, the middle-aged white policeman with a beard took out his mobile phone and quietly wrote a text message to send.
