MTL - Little Life on An American Ranch-Chapter 584 branch

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  Chapter 584 Bifurcation

  The two ideas were not adopted by others, Jian Heng went back to the house and started to make breakfast. Fifteen minutes later, he sent messages to the three people one by one, asking Barley, Mai and Wu Yong to come back for dinner.

  Wu Yong was the first one to run back. He opened the door and walked out of the kitchen to take a look. He immediately complained: "How do you eat this?"

   "Isn't it good?" Jian Heng is slowly scooping soup into his bowl.

Time was tight this morning, so Jian Heng didn't make any fuss about making breakfast. He just ordered the vermicelli noodles, and then used the beef and straw mushroom soup as the topping, served with refreshing shredded radish and cucumber , plus a spoonful of homemade hot sauce, the taste is already perfect for Jian Heng.

   "How about this, you and Pooh have a pot of rice, the rice in the morning is hard, the soup stewed with big bones, and it goes with such a big pot of rice" Jian Heng stretched out his chopsticks and tapped Pooh sitting next to him

Winnie, who was hanging his head down, heard Jian Heng mentioning his name, raised his head and looked in Jian Heng's direction, his bear face was full of expectation, he probably thought that something good happened to his head In fact, without realizing it, someone might come in and share the food with him.

  Wu Yong looked at Pooh, shook his head and said, "Forget it, why do I feel like eating pig food!"

  Jian Heng looked at it and said: "Aren't you talking nonsense, even though it's what Pooh ate, we have cleaned it carefully, and it's fine for people to eat a little!"

  In order to prove this point, Jian Heng reached out and tore a piece of meat from the big bone in front of Pooh, put it in his mouth and started chewing.

Pooh stared blankly at Jian Heng tearing off a piece of meat from the bone in his own bowl, and immediately opened his mouth to gnaw quickly after recovering, as if he was afraid that Jian Heng would stretch out his hand to pull the meat off his bone again. Shredded pork.

Instant noodles are much smarter. It directly moved its small bowl to a place far away from Jian Heng, and used its own body, that is, gave Jian Heng a back to protect its own food, eating like Pooh. up.

  Denver did not do anything, because the person who dared to **** food from its bowl has not come back yet, only a melon seed was gnawed against the bone.

  Seeing the appearance of instant noodles and Pooh, Jian Heng immediately picked up two knuckle-sized sticks of short ribs that had sucked the bone marrow in front of him, and threw them at the two guys.

   "Look at how useless you are!" Jian Heng scolded.

Pooh was just hit on the head by a rib stick. He was stunned, stretched out his big paw to touch it, and moved the rib stick to the table. As soon as he found that it was a rib, he immediately picked it up with his mouth and chewed twice. It rotted and swallowed into the stomach.

The instant noodle was hit on the head by a pork rib stick, and then the bone stick fell into its bowl. Throw it in the trash can under the table.

  Wu Yong sat next to Jian Heng, reached out to pick up the bowl, put a bowl of dry noodles into the bowl with a tong, and then imitated Jian Heng and added soup to his own bowl.

   While adding ingredients, he also said: "I am still looking forward to a rich Chinese breakfast today, who knows I will still eat noodles!"

   "You want to eat a hearty meal and ask your wife to make it for you, but you have nothing to do and come here to take a group of horses back for nothing, and ask for this and that," Jian Heng said.

  Wu Yong just opened his mouth and said that sometimes this kind of communication between friends seems intimate, and they play nonsense to enhance their relationship.

   After scooping up the soup, Wu Yong took a sip of the noodles and hummed in satisfaction, but the words were not as delicious as what he ate: "It's okay! The main thing is the soup!"

   "Do you want to add some shredded radish and cucumber? After adding it, the taste will be different. The shredded radish is pickled, salty, and crunchy is my exclusive secret recipe!" Jian Heng suggested.

But Wu Yong waved his hand: "I eat noodles just to eat noodles. I don't like to add any messy things. The old marinade with broth is fine. By the way, how to make this old marinade, I will teach you later Me, I also make some when I go home, and I can order some dried noodles when I am busy in the future.”

"It's very simple. Choose good beef. Of course, the beef from my pasture is the best. The beef from other pastures doesn't taste like this. Cut it into small pieces of two centimeters and burn it to remove the blood in the meat. There is blood foam, and then fish it out..." Jian Heng said casually.

As soon as Wu Yong heard that it’s so troublesome, a pot of marinade requires seven or eight processes, he immediately said: “Aren’t you doing nothing all day long, just thinking about eating and drinking? You’re really good enough for a pot of marinade with so many processes.” Yes!"

   "You don't understand this. Don't underestimate three meals a day. Eating is also an art of life. Forget it, I can't make any sense with you layman. My level is here."

   Having talked about this, Jian Heng raised his head to indicate his level to his head, and then lowered his slap below the table to his waist: "As for yours, it is at this level, which is much worse!"

  Wu Yong didn't want to talk to Jian Heng at all, he lowered his head and sucked his face, making a chirping, chirping sound.

   "Can you stop talking when you eat?" Jian Heng couldn't stand it after listening for a while.

At this moment, Da Mai and Mai Mai opened the door and walked in. They couldn't help laughing when they heard that the two of them started to make trouble again. The two sisters didn't know why the way they got along was like this. Most of the time there is one person who is just like the prickly ball.

  Wu Yong saw Damai and Mai come into the house, and immediately said enthusiastically: "Damai and Mai are back? Your noodles are really good, thank you!"

  Jian Heng said directly: "...".

  Obviously the noodles were made by myself, and the ingredients were prepared. When this man saw the barley and wheat, he thanked him, thinking: It’s really not a thing!

   Jian Heng asked, "Have you decided?"

  Wheat asked rhetorically, "What was decided?"

The two sisters were already familiar with eating old braised noodles. They sat on the edge of the table and picked up the tongs and began to sandwich the noodles in the pot. After gathering more than half a bowl of noodles, they heated the soup into the noodles and waited for the thick and mellow flavor. The soup had covered 80% of the noodles, and then some shredded radish and cucumber were covered on top of the noodles in the bowl.

  After these steps were completed, there was a pause for four or five seconds, and finally, the shredded radish and cucumber were mixed with the noodles with chopsticks, and they began to eat in big mouthfuls.

   "I asked Da Mai, have you decided which horse to ride?" Jian Heng asked.

Barley didn't answer, and pointed his chopsticks towards the door. Jian Heng stretched his head and looked, and saw a white horse through the glass of the door. There is also a little bit of orange in the golden color, which is also coquettish.

   "It's pretty," Jian Heng said.

  Balley seems to be very satisfied with this horse: "Nymphaea II, I am very satisfied, not only satisfied, but also the starting speed is really fast, faster than my firelily."

  Wheat Interface said enviously: "Why didn't I pick it!"

"..." Jian Heng didn't know what to say. There is always something special in a group of horses. Just like humans, it seems to be a genetic mutation. Now this horse, Fire Lily II, may be such a horse. A group of horses that are not good at quick starts Suddenly, a horse with extremely fast speed appeared in the early stage.

   After talking about horses for a while, Wu Yong said seriously: "Can our conditions be improved?"

Seeing Jian Heng looking at him, Wu Yong said: "We can no longer use the previous value to measure our current biological company. Now the technology of hybrid pasture and the technology of new horse breeds, I think the value of our biological company should be at least Increase by 20%!"

   "You can make up your mind on this matter. We are trading shares here. It can't be said to be completely fair, but it can't make us suffer too much. Anyway, this matter won't be settled in a short while, so take your time," Jian Heng said.

At first, I thought that even if it was difficult to exchange shares of several companies, it would not be that difficult, but now it has been several months and everyone is still there, so that Jian Heng has a new understanding of this matter, not for other benefits Everyone is very careful about the matters at stake, and it often takes a month or two to decide which company to change, which industry or even a certain clause.

  Let's just say, 'good progress' was talked about for months but the substance pretty much stayed the same.

Many people in Jianheng's biological company have seen its value, but many people are unwilling to 'believe' that it is worth the price quoted by Jianheng. Firm, but there are still big differences in details, especially Wu Yong and He Ye. They are getting stronger and stronger now, so the arguing began.

  (end of this chapter)