After a full meal, the boss came with a fruit plate: "I knew it just now. ◎I have been waiting for you to finish the meal and check out. In two days, I will get some fresh seafood here. Do you want takeout for seafood meals?"

Zhang Cheng: "Yes, beef has been every day these days, and it's just right to change the taste."

Boss: "This is not bad in the United States. I heard that Australian and Russian pork is very unpalatable."

Zhang Cheng: "Why?"

Boss: "It is said that one is that you can't raise it, and the other is that you can't kill it."

Zhang Cheng understood as soon as he thought about it: "They wouldn't kill pigs without letting blood..."

Boss: "It should be that the Chinese people who came over there said that they were very fishy and could not eat them. I had wanted to drink a drink with you for a long time, but my liver, the doctor said that there was a little more fat inside, and the liver hurts as soon as I drink it, and it hardens after drinking it. Now let alone wine, I can't even eat fried food and pork."

Zhang Cheng, who had a chat with the boss for a while, took Nancy away. After getting on the bus, Nancy asked, "Are you very familiar with the boss here? You must be a regular visitor here, right?"

Zhang Cheng: "I am not a regular customer. His hotel is for the working class of the masses. This city is relatively small. There are only a few Chinese living here who study abroad and work. They become familiar with it when they see it."

Nancy: "So, are that ranch and big house yours?"

Zhang Cheng: "It is part of many of my homes, and I still have a lot of houses and industries."

Nancy: "You are so rich, how could you go to the Killer School?"

Zhang Cheng said truthfully: "This is a little unexpected, but in general, it is about experiencing life."

Passing by a mobile phone store, Zhang Cheng stopped the car and asked Nancy to choose a mobile phone - middle school students in Killer School do not have external contact tools.

Nancy played with her mobile phone in the car for a while: "I finally got the Russian version."

Zhang Cheng asked: "Don't you know how to speak English?"

Nancy: "Spoken language is OK, I don't know many words. After all, it's not my native language."

Zhang Cheng thought about it and admitted, "So too."

"Make a call." Nancy said, and after someone answered the phone, she began to speak Russian with her tongue rolled up, looking very excited.

Zhang Cheng didn't know Russian, so he had to concentrate on driving. He went to the garage at the entrance of the ranch to transfer the sports car to the off-road and drove home. Nancy stopped the phone when he arrived in the middle of the ranch. Zhang Cheng listened to this call and Nancy spoke to five people in total. The sounds were all women who thought they were Nancy's friends, classmates, and neighbors.

In the car, Nancy looked at the turf bushes outside the car window cows, cowboats, cowboats, and wild animals such as deer, foxes, squirrels, wild boars, and various birds that occasionally come out to show their presence. She couldn't help but say, "It's so beautiful. In fact, Ukraine is also beautiful if we don't fight."

Zhang Cheng drove with one hand, and raised Nancy's chin with the other hand for a while and said, "The place where you can raise a little beauty like you must be the beautiful mountains and rivers, and the land must be beautiful."

When they arrived at the door, the two got out of the car, Zhang Cheng kicked the car behind the car, and ran into the garage and parked it. Nancy couldn't help but ask, "Is this OK?"

Zhang Cheng: "Smart parking is very convenient."

When he arrived in the house, he was still no one but he was in the hot spring for a while. But just so happened that when Zhang Cheng saw that there was no one in the house, he started playing a tongue-fighting game with Nancy. The advantage of this game is that his clothes disappeared while playing and his body temperature became higher and higher.

Waiting for Guoguo, Ye Zi, Angelina, Rebecca, Emma, ​​Emily, Stephanie, and a group of women chattering and opening the door and entering the room. They saw that Zhang Cheng was holding a blond girl in the living room and fighting in a hot battle.

When everyone saw this scene, they were stunned for a moment, and then they seemed to have not seen it. They all went to work hard. Ye Zi came to Zhang Cheng's side, reached out to grab one of Nancy's tits, touched it a few times, and then said, "It's pink, it's good in color, where did you pick it up?"

Zhang Cheng finally liberated his tongue from the tits for half a second and said concisely: "School."

Emma and Emily put down their things in the kitchen and ran over. They looked at Nancy up and down for a while before Emma said, "If I read it right, this is an Eastern European girl."

Rebecca: "You can see the origin of this."

Emily: "Because we are also Eastern European girls."

Stephanie walked to the stairs and said, "Leave me two plasma cannons tonight, and the amount should be sufficient."

Several women here were talking, and Nancy, who was originally sitting on Zhang Cheng's body, suddenly held her body tightened, and a large string of Russian came out of her mouth, rolled her eyes and fainted.

Zhang Cheng took a deep breath, came to his senses and put Nancy down on the sofa on the spot before asking, "What are you doing in the past two days?"

Ye Zi: "Wow, the hot spring is so comfortable! And we built a circle of wooden walls outside the hot spring, but there was no cover, so we always felt worried."

Zhang Cheng pinched Ye Zi's body, nodded and said, "That's right, we can't see our things... How big is the wooden wall you circled? Are you not tired, right?"

Ye Zi gestured: "It's not too big, so he circled the hot spring and the witch's hut..."

Zhang Cheng: "Witch's House?"

Ye Zi: "It's the wooden house with gloomy vines and tree roots. If the sun wasn't shining here, no one would dare to go in. We felt that it was even more like a witch's cottage than a witch's cottage-except that it was not on the tree."

Why did the witch live in a tree...

"There is one more thing." Ye Zi pulled the White Tiger Baby and said, "Now the baby is growing up, I gave him a big name, called Dahei."

Zhang Cheng looked at the white tiger baby who was tickling on the ground: "This is obviously a white tiger... Even if you call it Big Meow, you are better than Big Hei..."

Ye Zi grabbed Dahei's neck with one hand and picked up the Baihu Dahei's hundreds of pounds, and then used his other hand to push away the white hair on Dahei's body. He saw that there was indeed a layer of black marks that were almost invisible to the naked eye on the skin under the white hair. Ye Zi said: "Look, I found it when I was bathing Dahei. It turned out to be a white tiger with invisible black and white patterns. I named him Dahei."

Zhang Cheng: "You changed his name to him, can Dahei understand?"

Ye Zi: "If you can understand, I will call him Dahei and he responded to me whimper."

That should be to resist this name, but forget it, it’s just a code name, and it’s up to him to like it or not. He is used to calling him 9527 and is his name.

Zhang Cheng looked at Da Hei's gentle gaze being carried into the air, and then placed Da Hei's body on the ground. Da Hei ran a few steps and then slept in his old place, continuing to sleep on a white tiger carpet. Zhang Cheng had seen Da Hei occasionally climb trees (maybe to move his body or grind his claws), but Da Hei would not sleep on trees or high places like a cat or leopard.

After letting Da Hei down, Zhang Cheng said, "Okay, since Da Hei has no objection, then there is no problem. I will go back to my room to see if there is anything going on in the past two days."

Zhang Cheng turned on his computer in his study. He saw several emails, and opened them one by one. In addition to the advertisement, there was a letter from Zhang Cheng's tax accountant who was also a certified public accountant. The tax accountant calculated the various incomes and expenses last year for Zhang Cheng - places where tax reductions can be reduced were also listed.

In the end, Zhang Cheng only needs to pay a tax bill of more than 8 million US dollars before April 15 - this is really not too much for Zhang Cheng, who earned hundreds of millions of dollars last year.

Zhang Cheng looked at the tax bill and couldn't help but say to himself: "I am a big taxpayer every year."

The email is followed by Zhang Cheng's certified public accountant. If your wine company can still print money like last year, you can consider continuing to invest in real estate such as land and other real estate to preserve and reduce taxes.

Investing in land does not necessarily mean opening a farm or a ranch. Buying a ranch without cattle, selling grass every year (dry feed and green feed) is also a kind of income and will not lose money. Those who open a ranch say that raising cattle is actually raising grass - mainly alfalfa.

The price of forage has been rising steadily in recent years, and it has risen faster than beef prices. It is probably because Wall Street, which has the right to price, also has the significance of experts in understanding the vegetable basket project. For small and medium-sized farms with high operating costs, it would rather government subsidies than easily increase the price of staple foods such as meat and milk on the American table.

After processing the most important email, Zhang Cheng opened an email from the church. It was a relatively scientific report that criticized Bruno, a saint who was praised by the Scientific Church, for nothing. With the astronomical observation technology of the Bruno era at that time, Bruno's view can only be said to be relatively correct, but in later generations, it seems that there are many loopholes and even worse than the Huntian theory that appeared earlier in Chinese astronomy.

Astronomy has been distorted by Bruno and the Scientific Church who praised him. The Earth does not revolve around the sun in a circular or elliptical shape. Because the sun and the Milky Way themselves are moving, how can the Earth move around a sun that is constantly moving in the universe? Therefore, the orbit of the Earth orbit around the sun in a three-dimensional picture should be spiral. The spiral of the earth and the earth-moon movement is a double helix structure - it is the same as the DNA map of life.

However, this is not mentioned in the textbooks today, which makes lies fill them up - the purpose is just for the sake of the saint of the Scientific God. Zhang Cheng understood this principle. In ancient China, there was also a saying that the saint was implicit in the sage of the Holy Tribe - that is, the saints were always right.

Therefore, the church believes that Bruno's theory is a regression in scientific history. Of course. The church's purpose is to ask Zhang Cheng to forward this article on his homepage to compete with the Scientific Theology - the document comes with a 3D video, which is a three-dimensional animation introducing the trajectory of the solar system.

This is a small task for Zhang Cheng. Although the earth is square or round does not affect people's lives, Zhang Cheng of course helps the relatives and relatives in this matter. Even if he ignores it, he still needs to help the relatives - otherwise what else do people have to organize.

The next day, Zhang Cheng, who had been absent from class for three days, came to the campus of the University of Nevada again. After two classes in the afternoon, Carrira walked to see the school's drama performance.

Looking at the young actor performing on stage, Zhang Cheng whispered and asked casually: "Aren't you here to find an actor, right?"

Carey: "Stop funny. If the actors say that, Los Angeles in California has as much as they want, and the people in the world who are the best performers are there to make a living. The script of this drama was written by my royal screenwriter. I'll see the effect."

Zhang Cheng: "Oh."

On the drama stage.

While the hero was dying on the hospital bed, he shouted to his wife: "Jenny. I'm sorry, I'm not loyal to you. In fact, my brother Mike and I have an affair..."

A blonde man walked through the theater and shouted: I am Mike, I am Mike.

The wife in front of the bed said in tears and choked: "I know... stop talking..."

The hero still said when he was dying: "Actually, I still have an affair with your lawyer Jack..."

Another man walked past the theater and shouted: I am Jack, I am Jack.

Wife: "I know, I know, that's why I poison you... You die glass."

End.

Seeing the ending, Zhang Cheng and other students who watched the drama couldn't help laughing, but they didn't expect it to be a light comedy in the end.

Carrey applauded the actors who had left the curtain call and said to Zhang Cheng beside him: "How is it, it's interesting."

Zhang Cheng applauded and said, "My stomach is almost laughing. What is the name of this drama?"

Carey: "The death of the gay man. My royal screenwriter, as long as he turns his mind, many things will appear in a completely different but more interesting way after changing them. We often discuss this kind of joke together."

Zhang Cheng nodded in agreement: "Excellent, he is a talent." (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!
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