Zhang Jing didn't know that Ding Jiaqi was planning to cause trouble.
At the moment, he is eating pig's trotter rice in a seaside B&B in the rural area of Xiangjiang Islands.
Until someone knocks on the door.
The metal is visible from 21 meters, and there are no weapons or soldiers outside. Judging from the metal situation, there is only one person. 33
After taking out 200 tons of gold and placing it in the bedroom, Zhang Jing took the lunch box and slowly opened the living room door.
"Mr. Zhang," Liu Lehua said hello while looking at the pig's trotter rice in Zhang Jing's hand, "Will you invite me to dinner?"
Liu Lehua, who looks like a certain director, didn't expect gold to be in the house in front of him at this moment, so he asked this question.
"Two hundred tons of gold," Zhang Jing stepped aside, "it's in the house, you can find a way to take it away."
"..."
Liu Lehua entered the room in disbelief and saw a mountain of neat gold nuggets in the bedroom. He felt a little stupid.
I never expected Zhang Jing to move so quickly. The focus was on transportation. How did he do it?
Zhang Jing pointed to the scale placed in the corner, "You can weigh each piece, no problem, I'll go back."
Again, no one dares to hack the small target of 160 meters. Liu Lehua believes that the weight is not a problem, and he also believes that the quality is not a problem.
After getting what he wanted, Liu Lehua said to Zhang Jing, "You can leave and never see me again."
Zhang Jing smiled, but he didn't expect to see another 'Aigis'.
Drive along the picturesque western coastline of the Islands area in a rental car.
Don't worry about investment. Zhang Jing is a treasure hunter, not a manager. He plans to go directly to the airport to visit Cixi, who is pregnant again in Texas.
This time, no matter what, Sissy has to move out of Peak Ranch.
It's really too remote.
12 Mile Farm is nice, although it's also remote, and it only takes three hours to get off the plane from San Antonio.
Of course, it would be best to trick her into going to Los Angeles in one go, as it would be convenient for everything.
I was thinking about something in my mind. When passing a curve, a Wuling mini electric car from the opposite side that crossed the solid line collided with each other.
With a bang, Zhang Jing stopped the car and at the same time, a silencer pistol appeared in his hand.
The next second he hid the pistol again, and a woman who was knocked into a daze pushed the door and got out of the car, with a look of confusion and disbelief on her face.
"I'm sorry," the woman walked to the window of Zhang Jing's car and asked, "Are you injured?"
"No."
The woman nodded in confusion, took out her cell phone and was about to call the insurance company.
Zhang Jing took out 10 green rice yuan from his pocket and handed it over, "You can take care of it yourself, I'll leave first."
"This..." the woman subconsciously took the money, "I am fully responsible for it."
Zhang Jing just wanted to rush back to see his son, so he started the car and left with the front bumper falling off.
Watching Zhang Jing drive away, the woman calmly put away her phone, her eyes full of cunning.
Zhang Jing didn't know that when he met the scheming girl, he was thinking about how to persuade Xixi to move away from the Peak Ranch.
At dawn two days later, the air was slightly chilly, and Zhang Jing stood at the gate of the Peak Ranch again.
Pushing open the wooden fence gate that is only waist high, there is a wide yard of the pasture behind. Walking on the stone paved road, it is also the road that Sissi's ancestors walked in the past hundred years.
Zhang Jing can feel history and loneliness.
Yes, people who are lonely and not mentally strong enough will definitely go crazy if they live in such a place for a long time.
If you are not crazy, you must be very strong and persistent, just like Sissi's family.
It was dark.
Boi, a strong man, came from the direction of the backyard cowshed carrying a milk pail.
Ten meters away, I was slightly startled when I saw Zhang Jing's figure. He put down the milk bucket and came up to say hello, "Zhang, long time no see."
"Long time no see," Zhang Jing patted Boyi on the back, "How are you doing lately?"
"There is endless work on the ranch every day," Boy said with a smile on his fat face, "We like to be busy on the ranch."
Zhang Jing smiled bitterly, how could he convince Sissy?
"Dear," Zhang Jing advised, looking into Ms. Boy's eyes, "I bought a 20,000-acre ranch due east of San Antonio. I hope you and Sissy can move there."
Boyi liked Zhang Jing, otherwise he would not allow his daughter to give birth to a child for him, but he shook his head and had a firm attitude.
Sure enough, families that have been passed down for a long time all have reasons, either they are rich or they are persistent.
In this way, Zhang Jing can only give up. There are always many unsatisfactory things in life.
Maybe this is what he likes about Sissy, she has her own character and characteristics.
Before dawn, Zhang Jing followed Boyi to the cheesemaking room.
Milk will go bad if it cannot be sold in time.
Because Shanfeng Ranch does not rely on selling milk as its main income, the output is small and it is not worth the trip of the milk dealer. Making cheese has become a must.
Zhang Jing can't make cheese, just like he can't make sauce or brew rice wine.
But he is obedient, Boy commands, and he helps with things.
After an hour of work, Boy, who was wide and fat, brought a piece of cheese that looked like pudding to Zhang Jing, "Have a try, this is the finished product made last week."
Zhang Jing took the piece of cheese and gently put it into his mouth.
Is it tasty?
After eating multi-flavored barbecue and chili, the cheese feels fragrant and fragrant.
In fact, it is a bit boring, and I am afraid of comparison in everything.
The point is, cheese can provide a lot of calories and is a good food for places with very cold winters.
Cheese is very practical in daily life. You can slice it for breakfast and add it to soup for dinner.
Seeing that Zhang Jing liked the cheese from Peak Ranch, Boyi smiled and said, "Go to the chicken coop and see, Sissy likes fried eggs."
Zhang Jing nodded.
Peak Ranch has three chicken coops, each about 25 square meters, with double floors inside, and a total of about 300-330 free-roaming chickens.
They go out to find food by themselves in the morning, and when they come back in the evening, they can eat some corn kernels fed by their owners.
Egg collection is simple.
After the hen lays eggs, they automatically roll down into the egg nest covered with hay behind the chicken coop.
In one night, they laid seventy-four eggs, and the farmer certainly couldn't eat them all.
As a result, dogs and pregnant cows on the farm can also enjoy delicious fresh eggs.
Carrying a basket of eggs, Zhang Jing walked to the kitchen and started preparing breakfast for the family.
Passing by the messy vegetable garden, I picked a few cucumbers.
Fried eggs, sliced cheese, bread, pork chops, rotten beef tendons, and freshly squeezed cucumber juice.
A nutritious, flavorful, and filling breakfast.
As soon as Zhang Jing prepared all this, Sissy with big brown braids came down the stairs with a yawn.
When he saw Zhang Jing, his expression was slightly startled. He thought he had seen it wrong and rubbed his eyes to make sure it was true.
Then came warm hugs and kisses.
If it weren't for the words "Dad", Zhang Jinghui and Xi Qian would have kept kissing.
Looking at six-and-a-half-year-old Betty, Zhang Jing let go of Sissy.
"Good morning," Zhang Jing greeted his daughter who came down the stairs, "How are you doing?"
She is not his biological daughter, but if Zhang Jing does not regard Betty as his biological daughter, it would be unjustifiable both emotionally and rationally.
"I'm okay," Betty looked at Zhang Jing and asked, "Where's dad?"
"I'm fine too," Zhang Jing smiled and asked, "Did you miss Dad?"
"I wonder," Betty asked weakly, "can daddy take me to school?"
"Of course," Zhang Jing agreed, "Let's have breakfast first."
With permission, Betty was like the sunshine in winter, becoming extra cheerful and happy.
After breakfast, Zhang Jing drove Betty to the kindergarten for an hour as agreed and distributed candies to her classmates.
Betty was so happy that she introduced "this is my dad" to everyone she met.
Zhang Jing discovered that he was indeed such a scumbag and had never accompanied anyone well.
He is not qualified to be a boyfriend, nor is he qualified to be a father.
Return to Peak Ranch and find Xixi. Zhang Jing introduces 12 Mile Ranch.
“Dear,” Sissi said seriously, looking into Zhang Jing’s eyes, “Twelve Mile Ranch is a good place, but I don’t think we can keep it, and even if we can, our descendants may not be able to keep it;
Just like King Ranch and 666 Ranch, they export capital and calculations. "
Is Sissy right?
The answer is yes, it is a dynasty. The founder is great, but what about the descendants?
Most of them ended up miserable, so it was better to just stick to the small pasture and live a life that was neither too good nor too bad. The important thing was that they wouldn't be remembered by others.
But for Zhang Jing, he hopes that Sissi, Betty, and York can be closer to him.
Otherwise, what is the purpose of making money?
Many times, Zhang Jing was sure that he couldn't understand Xi Qian, and it was the same this time.
After learning from the pain, I decided to find a solution from Betty.
Some people died, but not completely...
