The fitting meeting quickly evolved into an unhealthy exercise. After the exercise, some people secretly kneaded a glass of space water and washed vegetables and cooked food in a refreshing mood. It was like nothing happened. The two sisters rested for a while before they could recover.

After dinner, Jian Heng was about to go to the ranch for a walk.

"Would you like to go out for a while? There is an old saying in China that you can live ninety-nine after a meal." Jian Heng arrived at the door and saw Damai and Xiaomai still fiddling with their clothes, so he spoke out.

The two sisters said without looking back, "You go by yourself. We are about to videotape with our friends in New York and prepare to let them see our new clothes."

Jian Heng scratched his head after hearing this: "When did you contact your friends in New York again?"

This time, not only did the outside change, but the family also seemed a little different from before. I had never heard the two sisters say that there were any close friends in New York or something, so why did such a thing pop up suddenly? Jian Heng was confused.

Xiaomai replied: "It's not them we contacted, but us they contacted. I probably want to find a membership or something in our ranch. I don't want to agree."

"Did you agree?" Jian Heng frowned slightly and looked at Daba.

Damai looked at Jian Heng and asked back with a smile: "What if you agree? So what if you don't agree?"

Jian Heng said generously: "It's not true. Just be happy if you agree or not. What's wrong?"

Damai smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'm not so stupid. They are not so attentive. They must be trying to take away anything from us. We really know them very well. The best thing is to form cliques and small groups. We may agree, but it is impossible for everyone to agree, at most one or two, otherwise they wouldn't know how precious this quota is. Things that everyone has will definitely not be worth much in their circle."

Before Jian Heng could say anything, Xiaomai said, "Alison, I can't stand you the most. I obviously don't like to get together with them, so why bother with me?"

"I don't want to offend them clearly. If they gather together to oppose us, if we do anything in New York in the future, the cost will be high. You must know that these people may not be able to do something, but it is very powerful to ruin something. Anyway, they will deal with it, and it will not cost money," said Damai.

Jian Heng felt relieved when he heard this. If a group of rich ladies came in, Jian Heng would not be happy. First of all, Jian Heng did not believe in the so-called nobles. He believed that a person's spiritual nobleness had little to do with his background, but only had to do with his own cultivation. Among the poor, there were noble local morals, and among the rich, there were moral degradation. However, this group of children and young men were joking together, obviously not trying to reflect the aristocratic style, but just eating, drinking and having fun.

I am not willing to contact a group of rich second-generation ladies because Jane Heng doesn't want to live in the real-life version of the American drama "Gossip Girl".

After leaving the house, he blew a whistle. Hei Dou ran to the owner with joy in less than a minute. Now the weather is warm, and the guy is no longer shrank in the stable. He came out to stroll as soon as it dawns. He didn't see the owner suddenly heard the master's call and looked extremely happy. He rubbed his big head against Jian Heng without stopping.

"Okay, okay! You kid, I'm crazy about playing alone, right?" Jian Heng held Heidou's chin, and his other hand kept stroking Heidou's nose bridge and said with a smile.

Xilulu!

The black bean didn't understand what the owner was saying, but it heard the owner's happiness, so it also seemed very excited.

After a while, Jian Heng dragged the black beans to the storage room, put a sweat pad on the black beans and threw it on his saddle. After tightening his belly belt, he stepped onto the horse's back and trotted.

After half an hour of jogging, the Black Beans also started to move on, so Jian Heng was preparing to take a long-distance run to waste his energy.

Just as he was about to run, he suddenly heard a voice from behind him, and he turned his head and was suddenly startled. In a trance, Jian Heng felt that he had come to ancient times, which was a very strange ancient.

Jian Heng saw a group of men riding horses. It was not surprising at all that the men were riding horses here. What was surprising was that each of these men was wearing a plain Taoist robe, with wide clothes and big sleeves sitting on the horse's back and smiling as the horse ran. He actually showed a bit of fairy spirit. However, when he saw the faces of foreigners, he found that there was a strangeness in the original fairy spirit.

When Jian Heng saw a knight's face clearly, he couldn't help but say in his heart: Damn!

This person is nothing but Little Li.

At this time, Little Lizi grinned with a big mouth and tilted her neck. This expression suddenly made Jian Heng think of another 'famous' photo of the water-piercing gun.

Although Li Zi was not naked this time, under the support of the master of the loose-coat, if he took a photo now, he would definitely not lose to the water gun as if he was very devastated.

Fortunately, Jian Heng is a private territory, and no entertainment journalists can come in. Jian Heng believes that the entertainment journalists who come here understand that the laws in Montana are different from those in Los Angeles. This is a cowboy land and is famous for being tough. If you enter other people's territory without permission, you will have no place to deal with it. At most, the prosecution will give a statement that will not be prosecuted.

Faced with a life-threatening situation, there are still very few journalists who can lose their minds for news. Jian Heng wants to believe that he has to spend money to make money.

Jian Heng didn't know that these reporters had just been taught a lesson by the news. Just two or three days ago, because two cars robbed the parking space, one of the car owners shot and killed the other owner. In the end, the court found that the owner who killed the person was not guilty because the conditions for the owner to shoot were in line with the power granted by a law. What law is the "No Concession Law".

You may not understand what the "No Concession Law" is. In fact, Jian Heng has lived here for several years and has never heard of this law.

In short, when you maintain your power, you have the right to use all your own means to safeguard your power, rather than encourage you to make a step back. The so-called "he will be strong and he will be strong" and "he will be strong" will be stubborn and calm, which is almost the same.

Take this case for example. The owner who came first was reversing and obviously wanted to park his car in. Suddenly, the car door later relied on his own skill and suddenly stopped his car into the parking space. Then the owner of the owner who came first was infringed on the power granted by the "No Concession Law" to maintain his rights and interests. The person who snatched the parking space in this case paid his life because of a parking space.

As soon as this case came out, let alone the Chinese were stunned. Even people from many places in the United States were stunned and thought to themselves: Is there such a thing? You can even steal a parking space and kill someone in vain in the end!

It is said that once the case was sentenced, the skirmish cases in the entire state suddenly decreased by 14%, and suddenly everyone became polite.

Including these reporters who used to be charged with breaking into private houses for news, they broke in before and did not cause any harm to personnel and did not cause any major losses. They just fined some money and sentenced volunteers for a few weeks. It is not a serious crime. What they lost is nothing compared to getting a big news.

Now? After breaking into the news, you can't say that your body is tomorrow's news material. These entertainment journalists are not stupid. Who would lose their lives because of big news? Or is it a situation where you are extremely likely to die?

Jian Heng naturally didn't know how to steal a parking space and kill someone. He was now looking at Little Lizi like a gust of demonic wind, riding a horse and passing by his own eyes. The image of destroying the three views made Jian Heng not know what to say for a moment.

Waiting for these people to run away, Jian Heng remembered the Taoist robe, so he was not in the mood to go for a big run. He directly urged Heidou to go to the restaurant, wanting to ask if Mr. Yao is in the ranch or back to the farm.

When they arrived at the entrance of the restaurant, Jian Heng found that Zhao Changshan was taking Zhao Wei and Feng Sanzhu were helping him survive.

"Are you back?"

'"Here you come back, is Mr. Yao here?"

"The old man is here, I'm leaving with Mr. Yao. Now, you should play chess in Mr. Yao's dormitory. You can go there and find someone you can find," said Zhao Changshan.

Jian Heng heard this and timidly urged Heidou to run to the dormitory.

Standing at the door of the dormitory, Jian Heng heard the voices of the two old men coming from the dormitory. The two old men seemed to be arguing something, and the voice was quite loud. I don’t know where they both are so old and get so angry.

Pushing open the door, Jian Heng stepped in and saw two old men holding a black piece of Go, one was about to be placed here and the other was about to be placed there, and at the same time accusing the other of cheating.

Seeing the two old men arguing like a child who had not grown up, Jian Heng coughed gently.

"Jian Heng, it's just right here. Please give me a certificate. When did I, Yao Chang, have done such a futile thing in playing chess..."

"Jian Heng, don't listen to his nonsense. This guy was obviously here. I lowered my head and took a sip of water. He was about to kill my big dragon..." Mr. Yao also had a blushing face and thick neck.

"I came here to ask a question, and after I asked, I left. Where did this group of people come from each of them wearing a plain Taoist robe?" Jian Heng was not interested in making trouble with the two old men.

Mr. Yao said, "I know that the old man of medicine brings private goods. The things made in his village are sold on Taobao. In the past, I couldn't sell a few items in a year, but now they are all sold to students. One item for each person, about twenty items, and they are all quite expensive. One item costs a thousand yuan, which is completely for public use..."

"I'm happy. You want to sell it. I'm just the little prince who sells goods. If you don't accept it, come and beat me!" Mr. Yao was also angry.
Chapter completed!