Little Life on An American Ranch

After watching his little slaves busy for a while, Jian Heng felt that it was boring, so he lifted his legs out of the space.

Maybe it was because he had a slave for the first time in his life. Jian Heng felt a little excited, and couldn't sleep no matter what he lay on the hotel bed, so he put on his clothes and walked out of the hotel for a walk.

While strolling, Jian Heng was looking for a hardware store in the surrounding area, preparing to buy some tools. No matter how worthless slaves are, they are still his own small property. He still counts on these people to farm for himself, and he still needs to give him the necessary tools.

Things like shovels, shovels, etc. must be available. When he arrives in China, Jian Heng plans to throw a few curved plows into the space, and add a few cows to give the little slaves in the space a whole. A self-sufficient smallholder economy emerges.

These South Africans are so lazy! Jian Heng has been around for a long time, but he has not found a shop open. It has been a few days after Christmas. If it is placed on the second day of the new year in China, there will be shops open for business. Here, Christmas In the past few days, all these stores are still closed.

Jian Heng walked another two blocks, and was about to turn his head, but found a row of shops that seemed to be open not far ahead, so Jian Heng walked over.

Before he arrived at the store, Jian Heng put a smile on his mouth, because in these open stores, there are all written on the front of the door, such as Lishui City, a small store in Yiwu, you can tell at a glance that it is opened by a Chinese. shop. No matter where they go, the diligence of the Chinese people is first-class.

Looking for a grocery store, Jian Heng walked in. Unlike other stores, there were no customers in the grocery store. The boss and his assistant were sitting at the counter watching TV.

welcome! Chinese? When the boss saw Jian Heng coming in, he immediately stood up and greeted him with a smile.

Um, boss, do you have shovels, hoes, these things? Jian Heng smiled at the boss, and then said.

There is a shovel, but there is no hoe, who still uses that now? The boss stretched out his hand and pushed the man while talking, and the man stood up reluctantly. It seemed that the program was very attractive to him.

The boss asked: How much do you want?

Give me forty first, Jian Heng said.

If you want so much, I would like to ask, are you doing the project in South Africa, or are you buying the land? asked the boss.

Jian Heng asked back: Why do you ask such a question?

Whether you are engaged in engineering or buying land for planting, I advise you, don’t buy a shovel, and go directly to the machine. Those black people can’t do the work at all. If you work for one day and rest for three days, you can play with one day’s wages. It looks like you just got here and have spent all your money, and I will remind you that the boss said that they are all compatriots.

I know that Jian Heng has experienced the laziness of blacks, not to mention blacks in Africa, even a large part of blacks in the United States have this virtue. Of course, it is impossible to say that all blacks are lazy.

But generally speaking, blacks are lazy compared to other races. In terms of hard work, East Asians are definitely the first overall, and blacks are the last.

I saw that Jian Heng was not interested in discussing with the boss whether black people are lazy or not. What he wants now is tools. After walking around the boss's shop, Jian Heng took two more pliers and a bundle of wire And things like saws and axes.

Shall I send it to you? said the boss.

Jian Heng was thinking about what to do, when he turned his head and saw a tricycle selling in the shop next to it, which is the kind used by many courier boys in China, so he stretched out his finger: I will buy one later.

Hey, the old money can finally sell one, the boss said jokingly.

Jian Heng laughed and said: What's the matter?

This thing can’t be sold here at all, because the cars here are too cheap. You can buy a good second-hand car with this amount. Who would buy this? You can go anywhere with a car, except for a few places such as military areas, and there are no restrictions where you cannot enter with a foreign license plate, said the boss.

Jian Heng finally found out that this boss can really speak, and he can pull out a lot of things when he catches them.

So I settled the bill quickly, and the boss enthusiastically gave me a discount.

With a lot of ill-gotten wealth in his pocket, Jian Heng spent the money generously. He bought the small car without any bargaining price. After walking a few steps with the things he just bought, Jian Heng turned back .

Boss, said Jian Heng who changed my manpower.

The boss was a little silly: I said brother, who needs to use human power these days, isn't it tiring to pedal? The electricity is really good.

It's not me! Jian Heng replied.

After walking several tens of meters, Jian Heng remembered that there is no charging place in his own space, and there is no oil to provide, even if he could provide it, Jian Heng would not provide it, because that thing pollutes the environment, if it pollutes himself What about the space? If the person is gone, he can be arrested again. If the space is polluted, who can he find to purify it?

Okay, it's late at night, and I have to give you back the money, the boss muttered.

Jian Heng raised his hand: Don't look for it anymore, just see how many cars you can buy with the remaining money, and exchange it for a car.

The boss was amused when he heard it: OK, let me change three for you, okay?

Seeing Jian Heng nodded, the boss immediately helped Jian Heng take off the things on the car and put them on the rickshaw, and then put the single front wheels of the other two cars in the small car one by one, thus forming a rickshaw. Drag two.

Watching Jian Heng leave, the boss looked at Jian Heng's back and muttered: idiot!

What Jian Heng didn't know was that one electric car could at least be replaced by four manpower cars. He was tricked by fellow Chinese in Nanqing.

But Jian Heng is in a good mood now, and he didn't worry too much about the price. He rode a tricycle and turned into the alley when he saw the alley.

After everything was settled, Jian Heng returned along the original road. Who knew that he had just walked less than 50 meters, a group of half-grown children, about ten people, the oldest looked like sixteen or seventeen, and the youngest was only ten years old. There are men and women, directly blocking Jian Heng's way.

Jian Heng also saw the black muzzles of the guns in their hands, and looking at the calm expressions on their faces, it was obvious that this was not the first time these half-grown children had done this.

Take all the money you have on you! Among the sixteen or seventeen-year-old children, one who seemed to be the boss said fiercely to Jian Heng.

slave! When Jian Heng saw these little things, he was overjoyed, and then blurted out.

When the boys heard this, they immediately became angry: What did you say?

As soon as the words were finished, Jian Heng snapped his fingers, and a dozen or so little guys disappeared out of thin air, but this time Jian Heng left their clothes behind, and of course, all the pistols were left outside.

Continue to walk forward. When going out of the alley, Jian Heng looked up and saw the brightly lit airport in the distance. As soon as he saw the airport, Jian Heng remembered the two policemen who handed him over to Lynch's gang, so he felt "bad" I thought, and remembered that my Luhu was still at the airport, so I hailed a taxi and went straight to the airport.

After arriving at the airport and eating something, Jian Heng started to turn around. After walking for about two hours, when Jian Heng left the terminal and walked towards the parking lot, by coincidence, Jian Heng spotted his target.

There is a saying that there is no place to find if you break through the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it.

The two policemen are sitting on the same chair and eating, each holding a huge hamburger while eating and chatting enthusiastically. For them, what they did to help Mr. Lynch brought them extra rich rewards, They kidnapped a Chinese in exchange for 5,000 US dollars each. The two wished to have such a business every day.

Just when Jian Heng spotted two policemen, one of them also spotted him. After seeing Jian Heng, the policeman's expression froze, and after a while, he stretched out his leg and kicked his companion: Dude, over there!

The policeman had no intention of hiding his intentions at all, and Jian Heng could hear the voice.

Seeing the two policemen throwing away the burgers in their hands and walking towards him, Jian Heng turned around and dodged into the entrance passage of the parking lot.

The two policemen quickly followed up after seeing it. They didn't use their guns and followed Jian Heng into the passage.

Hello! we meet again

As soon as the two sturdy policemen entered the passage, they saw that Jian Heng did not run away, but waited for the two of them with their arms folded. One of them grinned and said: You are not small in courage!

Another policeman raised his eyebrows: You tried to assault the policeman and grab the gun, and then we shot you dead. Is this a reasonable explanation?

Jian Heng smiled and nodded: Well, it makes sense!

Snapped!

Following Jian Heng's snap of his fingers, the two policemen who touched their holsters found that the guns in their holsters were gone, and then looked up to find two pistols in the hands of their opponents.

We are the police! You have to think about the consequences!

There are cameras everywhere, and the other one you can't get away from is stubborn.

There may be ones outside, but not here. After observing, Jian Heng snapped his head up, and put these two people into the space.

Humming a little tune, Jian Heng went out of the passage, turned to the place where he parked, drove his own Luhu, left the airport and went straight to the hotel where he was staying.

Once back in the room, Jian Heng couldn't wait to enter the space.

As soon as he entered, Jian Heng realized that he didn't need to order himself at all. The lackey Jack had already started to work. What made Jian Heng laugh even more was that the clothes on the two policemen were gone, and Jack the lackey and his little lackey were wearing them. Not only the two policemen, but also the clothes of the half-grown children who were robbed were all stripped off. The people in the space who are wearing clothes now are the lackey Jack and his few lackeys except Jian Heng.

Now the two policemen have completely lost their arrogance outside. They have been beaten to pieces by Jack, like two dead pigs, and they can't even cry out in a good tone.

My respected master! The lackey Jack saw Jian Heng coming, and immediately threw the whip in his hand to himself. The lackey led Xiao Pao to meet him.

Go ahead and say hello, I brought some tools over. When Jian Heng raised his hand, a shovel and a tricycle appeared in front of Jack.

These untouchables are so lucky! Jack took a look and flattered him again.

Jian Heng felt that the flattery was not very good, he clicked his tongue and waved Jack to continue working, while he watched Jack beat up two burly black policemen.

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