Little Life on An American Ranch

After seeing off Old Walsh, Jian Heng turned around and went back to the house, sat back on the sofa and rested his chin without saying a word, and began to think about this matter.

It is better to say that it is a review than thinking. Jian Heng is reviewing the adverse consequences of his inner inertia.

In fact, Jian Heng himself knew the special nature of eggs and chickens for a long time, but he never thought about making money from them, so he didn't apply for a patent immediately. He thought that he would eat chickens and eggs at home anyway. , mainly to be a little lazy, but was stabbed with a knife.

Intellectual property rights lawsuits are difficult to fight, and there are certain difficulties in the identification of technology, but fortunately, there are high-ranking officials here in Jianheng, and it is the ancestor of all mutant chickens.

Besides, based on the clues provided by Old Walsh, what that guy stole from Old Walsh's house was only the third generation of high-ranking officials. The eggs are used, and the quality is not as good as the second generation, let alone the first generation, so as long as Jian Heng can prove that he has a complete technical pedigree here, the difficulty of this lawsuit is relatively easy.

Even if there are these, it is necessary to prevent others from continuing the lawsuit, so this lawsuit still has to be fought. If the guy is really rich and persistent, he may be able to fight for two years. Of course, as long as he can guarantee the final If you win, the loser will lose, and the winner will spend the most time in addition to the costs of patent rights and litigation.

For this kind of lawsuit, don’t expect it to end in a short time. You have to be prepared for a long-term battle. Daniel made the worst prediction on the phone that this lawsuit could last for two or three years.

Mai Mai was watching TV here, turned her head inadvertently, saw Jian Heng sitting on the sofa with a depressed face, raised her foot and gently kicked her sister, and saw Da Mai looking at her When it was time, he gestured to Jian Heng who was sitting next to Damai with his chin.

When Damai saw Jian Heng's appearance, he knew that something was wrong, so he put down the food in his hand, put his hand on Jian Heng's arm and asked softly, "What's the matter?"

"I've encountered a little trouble." Jian Heng came back to his senses, first smiled at the two sisters, and then patted the back of Da Mai's hand that was pressing on his arm.

After telling the matter, Jian Heng followed with a sigh.

"Is this chicken breed unique to us?" Mai Mai felt a little inconceivable. In her opinion, this chicken breed must be Chinese chicken.

"I don't know if chicken breeds are unique, but I know that high officials are unique." After Jian Heng finished speaking, he continued: "Mutated breeds!"

"Isn't it the same,

The parent is unique, and the high official has really become the chicken that lays the golden egg." Xiaomai showed off the Chinese he had learned by the way.

Seeing the barley and wheat, Jian Heng's mood suddenly became more comfortable, and the things that were bothering him disappeared in an instant.

At this time, Jian Heng thought in his heart: So what if the ending is even worse? Anyway, Barley and Wheat are still by my side, and I still have a family who loves me and a lover who loves me, so what if I lose the chicken breed, not to mention that I have a very good chance of winning!

Snapped!

Stretching out his hand to pat on the thigh, Jian Heng suddenly burst out laughing.

Damai and Mai saw that their lover suddenly became happy, so they looked at each other, and then looked at Jian Heng with a mentally ill look: "What are you laughing at?"

"I think I'm a bit of a dead end, what's the matter! I can't afford to lose, so why worry about it, what if I don't want the chicken breed, and I still have you!" Jian Heng said as he grabbed the barley, snapped kissed her on the cheek.

Then he stood up and sat directly between the barley and the wheat, one on the left and the other on the right put their arms on their shoulders, and then put their feet on the edge of the tea table, humming a little tune triumphantly.

Barley and Wheat were amused by Jian Heng's movements, and then they leaned their heads on Jian Heng's arm, using Jian Heng as a human pillow.

At this moment, Jian Heng didn't know what to do, and suddenly thought of the two women in the space again, and suddenly felt a wave of trouble rushing straight to his head, and a sentence came out of his heart: This is crazy!

Sun Xiuying just walked out of the room at this time, and originally wanted to say something to her son, but seeing what she was like now, she turned around with a smile and went back to her room.

Jian Heng, who was depressed, turned his head and glanced around in order to drive away the disturbing thoughts in his mind. This glance made Jian Heng see the problem.

"Big Mai, didn't I tell you to give the fruit to Kate and Matthew, why are you still here?" Jian Heng asked Big Mai.

"The show hasn't ended yet, so I didn't send it!" Damai replied simply.

Jian Heng checked the screen, and found that the program on TV had changed from supermodel talent show full of hot pants and long legs to a singing program.

Mai Mai said: "You go and deliver it yourself, my mother will not do anything to you, at most her attitude is a little colder."

Neither sister wants to step away from the TV right now.

After thinking about it for a while, Jian Heng felt that he should go for a trip by himself. I am not afraid of other things, but some of them are like blackberries, and they will go bad if they are not eaten quickly.

"Okay, I'll send it!" Jian Heng said and pulled out his arm.

Hearing Jian Heng said to send it off, the two sisters turned their heads and gave each other a kiss in the 'busy schedule'.

Although the kiss was a bit sloppy, even when the two women were kissing, their eyes were still on the screen, but it is good to have a kiss at this time, and Jian Heng can't ask too much anymore. There is no time for fruits, Jian Heng even snatched a kiss, and he was satisfied.

I stood up and picked up the basket. The basket contained fruits arranged by Sun Xiuying. The basket was also very beautiful. It was woven with bamboo strips in China, and there were patterns on the basket. Not to mention anything else, this basket could be regarded as a place in Lao Mei’s house. An ornament with Chinese characteristics.

Picking up the basket, Jian Heng went to the door and put on his coat. He originally wanted to say hello to Damai and Xiaomai, but when he saw the two of them, he sighed directly: Fortunately, the programs in each country have one episode a week , if you stay in the country, you can't live this life!

While muttering, he pushed open the door and walked into the night.

Today's moon is very round and bright, and the moon is so powerful that the whole world covered in silver is extraordinarily bright. Almost all of it is white snow, and the reflection is naturally strong. Let alone the road, even the distant woods are in this The pale white tree trunks can be clearly seen under the moonlight.

As for the rabbits jumping on the snow a few hundred meters away, they can be seen even more clearly.

The snow on the road has been shoveled long ago. Occasionally, there are some snow residues that slipped through the net. After these days, the touch of the sun has almost disappeared. The ground is very clean and hard. Even if you step on the mud, the soles of your feet will crack. The crackling sound was like stepping on a stone. This was because the temperature was too low, and the mud had already been as cold as ice.

Walking to the side of the dormitory, Jian Heng stood at Kate's door and looked at the window next to him, and found that there was a light inside, so he knocked lightly on the door.

Boom! Boom!

"Who?" Kate's voice came out, and soon Jian Heng heard the sound of the door lock being turned open with a slight snap.

"What's the matter?" Kate saw Jian Heng standing at the door, still with the same indifferent expression for thousands of years.

"I got some fruits, and I want to bring them over for you to taste." Jian Heng lifted the basket as a gesture.

Kate saw the fruits, especially the blackberries in Jian Heng's basket, so she nodded and signaled Jian Heng to come in.

Jian Heng carried the basket into the house, and was just about to put the basket down when he found that Mr. Yao was sitting in Kate's living room, with a cup of tea in front of him. Although the cup was a simple glass, Jian Heng looked Then he felt that the old man had been staying with his prospective mother-in-law for a long time.

The tea in the normal glass has been half drunk, and the glass jug on the table has almost bottomed out, which is obviously not something that can be done in three to five minutes.

A smile appeared on his face: "Master Yao is here too."

But he said in his heart: okay, you old man Yao, what are you doing here at my prospective mother-in-law in the middle of the night? What's the matter, you old guy still want to be my prospective father-in-law?

"Well, I'm here to take a look at Kate's work, don't you say it's a good shot." Mr. Yao is not as much as Jian Heng thought. During the past few days at the ranch, Mr. Yao's English has also improved by leaps and bounds. , although not fluent, but some simple conversations are not a big problem.

So now it's time to chat with Kate.

After putting down the fruit basket, Jian Heng naturally wanted to say goodbye.

Seeing that Jian Heng was about to leave, Mr. Yao also stood up from the sofa: "It's getting late, and I'm going back too. I'll watch the rest when I have time."

"OK!"

Kate didn't hold back either, instead of obviously looking at Mr. Yao with a smile on her face, her gaze turned serious when she looked at Jian Heng.

Jian Heng and Mr. Yao went out when they heard the door slam shut behind them.

"Come on, let's talk!" Jian Heng stretched out his hand and grabbed Mr. Yao.

Mr. Yao was taken aback by Jian Heng: "What are you talking about with me?"

Looking back, he felt that it was a little unsafe to talk at the door, so Jian Heng directly dragged the old man into his room.

"You kid today..."

Before Mr. Yao finished speaking, Jian Heng said: "I said, Mr., I know that my mother-in-law-to-be looks good, and she looks younger than her actual age, but this is not divorced yet, so you can do it now." Isn't it a little bad?"

Mr. Yao was amused by Jian Heng's words: "I said, what are you thinking in your little guy's mind? I just went to her to look at the photos. Don't say you are too much. At this age It’s really nice to have a hobby.”

"Don't make up your mind, it's really taking advantage of me and I'll turn against you!" Jian Heng reached out and nodded to Mr. Yao, then pulled the doorknob and turned to leave the room.

Old Master Yao looked at Jian Heng's back, shook his head and said with a smile, "This kid!"

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