Little Life on An American Ranch

Jian Heng glanced at this Evan, and opened his mouth to ask, "Boxer?"

The physique looks a bit similar, but are there any particularly famous Chinese or Asian players in the boxing circle? Jian Heng doesn't know much about this business, so he can't be sure.

Evan nodded, put down the fork in his hand, and said to Jian Heng: "Well, but my grades are not very good, one is that the speed is not fast enough, and the other is that the strength is also lacking."

Jian Heng thought to himself: Damn, you are not playing with me, are you? A boxer you have no speed and no power, so tell me what you have? Isn't this nonsense?

In fact, this Evan is still really nonsense, he is just a training partner, and he was beaten when he entered the professional boxing world, and he was used as a backstop for others. But there are some people in this world who are stubborn, even if they hit the south wall, they will not look back! Evan is like this, he always thinks he is an excellent boxer, it's just that the precious jade is dusty and no one knows it.

As for where this confidence comes from, only God knows.

"Which heavyweight?" Seeing Xu Zhaobin's face, Jian Heng didn't ask what was in his heart, but asked about his level.

"Heavyweight!" Evan replied quite simply.

"Oh!" Jian Heng turned his gaze to Xu Zhaobin after hearing this: "Improve strength and speed?"

Xu Zhaobin replied: "It is natural that both of them can be improved. If not, then make up the second and take the strength."

Tsk! Jian Heng glanced at Xu Zhaobin and didn't speak.

Xu Zhaobin understood Jian Heng's meaning, but Xu Zhaobin didn't say anything. He turned his head to look at Evan who was eating with a fork, and returned Jian Heng with a wry smile.

Seeing Xu Zhaobin's expression, Jian Heng turned his head and wanted to talk about his own conditions with Evan.

Who knows that Jian Heng hasn't opened his mouth yet, Evan put down the fork in his hand, wiped his mouth and said: "Actually, I have had a dream since I was a child, and I want to be the first Asian heavyweight." Boxing champion, I want to prove to everyone that we Asians, or Chinese Americans, are not just nerds who can only read dead books, we can also be boxing champions... ".

This man not only talked, but also said with emotion, as if he was moved by what he said, and tears actually flashed in his eyes, as if he was serving the country and the people.

Jian Heng can't take it when he hears it. To be honest, Jian Heng is most annoyed by this thing. He has to be touched several times every New Year's Eve.

I have been a little tired of this stuff for a long time, and this person is not as good as those in the country. This level is also the level of the anchor of the county-level TV station. If you want to deceive the tears of Jian Heng and the others, go back to practice Twenty years.

Jian Heng was quite helpless, held back the nausea in his heart, closed his hearing, concentrated on eating, raised his head from time to time, looked at the wriggling mouth of this kid Evan, and wished he could just stuff a basin into it.

What Asians can't do, what are the labels of Chinese Americans, and then rise to what Chinese people can do.

Jian Heng just wanted to say, it's none of my business! There's your fucking boxing style, it's a dick, so what if the top ten boxing champions are all Chinese?

If you really want the Chinese to become the world's South Bowan, develop the economy, and then explode the troops to overthrow the United States, it is the right way. At that time, the status of the Chinese or the Chinese will not be high.

As for the others, Jian Heng didn't think they were useful.

European and American countries already believe in jungleism. If you are reasonable and want to behave under other people's rules, you might as well save your mind and go home and eat an extra bowl of rice.

He Ye also looked surprised when he heard this. He raised his head and glanced at Jian Heng, raised the chopsticks in his hand, and then gave him a wink, meaning: Who does this guy think he is? Does this acting still want to win people's sympathy?

What Evan said reveals that everyone is a compatriot, and his parents moved from a certain province in China. Since everyone lives in the United States, the Chinese must unite and help each other. high profile.

Of course, from the present point of view, the so-called mutual help is that everyone wants to help him, Evan. As for how he can help everyone, anyway, He Ye heard it for almost five minutes now, and he didn't understand at all. What can help Jian Heng.

So He Ye raised the chopsticks in his hand and gestured at Jian Heng, meaning that this grandson can't even use chopsticks anymore. It's too nonsense for a Chinese who is full of mouth. Is it a three-year-old child? Can he coax him to play?

Seeing the right look in He Ye's eyes, Jian Heng slightly shrugged his shoulders, meaning: Let's watch him perform like a monkey.

Jian Heng knows very well that some people now think that they are the smartest people in the world, and anyone can be manipulated by them. They think that they are the protagonist of a novel, and they have a 'bad air' when they appear on the scene.

"So I hope you can help me. Let's put it this way, there is nothing wrong with my skills, but now I just lack a little physical fitness." Evan opened his mouth and said solemnly to Jian Heng, as if his ideal It seems to have a great relationship with Jian Heng.

Boxing lacks physical fitness, no matter how you hear this, you find it funny.

Jian Heng ignored him at all, turned to Xu Zhaobin and asked, "Have you told him about my conditions?"

"I didn't say that!" Xu Zhaobin said.

After receiving Xu Zhaobin's words, Jian Heng said to Evan: "It's okay to help you, but I also charge a fee here. Ordinary training is not suitable for you. Strength training like yours is for Lao Xu's sake. , I will give you a 30% discount, and you will be charged 70,000 dollars a month, starting from three months, and after three months, I will guarantee that your strength will improve significantly, so it will be fine."

"70,000 US dollars per month, plus food and accommodation." Evan was taken aback by Jian Heng's asking price.

Originally, after hearing what Xu Zhaobin said, he already thought it was expensive, but when he heard that Jian Heng had such a high level of training, he entangled Xu Zhaobin desperately.

Now she shed a lot of tears on the dinner table, for what?

To be clear, I just want to spend less money. Of course, it is best not to pay money.

Unexpectedly, Jian Heng's mouth is 70,000 US dollars per mouth, and it is still a month. After a total of three months, it is 210,000 US dollars, and there is another fee for food and lodging, which scared Evan into a fool.

It's not that Evan can't get the money out, let's put it this way, Evan has no cash, but once he sells the house his mother bought for him, he will get all the training fees for six months, let alone three months.

It's just that Evan came here to impress Jian Heng with righteousness, and the purpose was to spend less money. How can the two hundred and one thousand dollars have nothing to do with less money?

"A lot? Think about how much money you can make if you can make a name for yourself. Without input, there is no output! This is the simplest truth." Jian Heng picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of pork liver, and put it in his mouth, slowly Tasting slowly, he said to Evan.

Jian Heng is not interested in helping others to win glory for Chinese Americans. All those who ask others to pay and then explain the truth to you, Jian Heng thinks they are liars. What they want is that you take out the money in your pocket, or even ask you to pay The price of life is for their welfare.

Now Jian Heng's way is very simple, if you want to improve, there is no problem, but you have to get money, if you don't have money, why don't you call me a dick! You are not my son, why should I help you selflessly?

"Let me think about it again!"

Evan's face paled a lot after hearing Jian Heng's asking price.

"No problem!" Jian Heng shrugged his shoulders, indicating that you can think about it as you like, and I will always pay this price if you think about it.

As the old saying goes, poor learn literature and rich learn martial arts, and you don’t have any money in your pocket. What kind of boxing do you learn.

The matter was so straightforward, Evan felt that the meal was a bit exhausted, stayed for about ten minutes, and directly found an excuse to leave.

Waiting for Evan to leave, Xu Zhaobin immediately let out a big breath, and punched Jian Heng: "Brother, I did something wrong! I apologize to you here!"

"What's going on?" Jian Heng was a little dissatisfied with Xu Zhaobin at first, but now that he apologized so sincerely, the little dissatisfaction in his heart was relieved.

Xu Zhaobin's daughter-in-law interrupted at this time and said: "Evan's father is the distant cousin of our old Xu. He had no contact with him before, but they are all in New York. Our family has lived a good life in the past few years, so they came to find him. When we came to the door, we had some contact again.”

"Actually, I don't really want to have anything to do with them. You don't know, this man's eyes grew in the sky when he was in China. If it wasn't for his father, that is, my cousin fell, the eyes of their family How can there be a cousin like me here, who lives far away!"

Xu Zhaobin picked up the wine glass in front of him with a wry smile, touched it with Jian Heng, and then drank it clean with his head raised.

With a tsk, he signaled to Jian Heng that he was done.

"Have you been an official in China before?"

"That's not true! In the past, the real power of the family was in the main hall. His old man was resigned because of something, and then the family was not punished and brought the money to the United States. We all know that the United States is not an asylum, so the family is sitting on the mountain. Today's life Life is getting more and more difficult, this kid is obsessed with boxing, and wants to be famous without talent, I am also a careless woman, let this kid mess around, oh, anyway, let's not talk !"

After speaking, Xu Zhaobin drank another glass.

"I said, how do you shirk the training?" Jian Heng said.

Xu Zhaobin said: "I really don't want to take over the training, brother Jian, listen to me, brother, I thank you for giving me the opportunity to make money, but I'm tired of these politicians. But behind the scenes, there are either sinister villains or full of bad things. There are not many normal people! After hiring you, you are used like a grandson. Let me put it this way, at my age, money and so on are trivial things The most important thing is to live comfortably, which is different from you young people."

After Jian Heng heard this, he didn't even have any grievances anymore. It's not that Lao Xu regards his kindness as a donkey's liver and lungs, but that he doesn't like politicians.

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