"Tu tu tu tu" The tractor was like a rambunctious pig, jumping happily on the road that had not yet been dried.
It used a long trolley to carry Qin Yi and his party, and drove slowly towards Augusta.
There are also many pedestrians on the road, some of them are nearby residents, and most of them are tourists driving from other places.
Needless to say local residents, many Americans from other places also know the boyfriend of former Hollywood actress Khloé.
Qin Yi, so even though the other party didn't know who he was, he still stuck his head out to say hello to everyone at the moment of overtaking.
"Hi, Yi is really you, haha, I knew it, okay, you definitely don't know me, I'm xx.
Wow, you guys are so sentimental.
Look, on this sunny morning, driving a tractor in the fields is so awesome.
It’s more stylish than a convertible.
It’s a good idea.
I’ll try it some other time.”
"Hello, Ms.
Moretz, I am a fan of yours.
Of course, you have changed your career.
What a pity, for those fans."
"Oh, my God, look who I saw.
Miss Stuart and Miss Watson are a surprise, aren't they?
You and Yi are friends, okay, I have too much to do, please don't mind, right, you guys Listen to director Peter, you have a new movie, Cattle Stealing."
Along the way, Qin Yi and his party were chatting and laughing while responding to greetings from various people.
The atmosphere was relaxed and leisurely.
"Damn, I love this feeling."
Sitting on the wheel fender of the tractor, Councilor Scott slapped his thigh hard and praised with a relaxed smile, "This reminds me of when I was a child, on my family's farm, my father drove the tractor like this, with Mom and I” Qin Yi turned his head and glanced at the old guy.
Because he was well maintained, this guy didn't look old.
He had short hair and was lean.
His figure is not obviously out of shape.
It can only be said that he is middle-aged and in the prime of life.
In one sentence, it is the right time to fight.
But at this time.
Scott was wearing a decent suit, but he was sitting loosely on the tractor.
He looked really funny.
"It seems that was the best time for you" "Yes, that's right, but that's not all.
When Diana was little, I used to drive her on a tractor like this and accompany her in painting, catching fish, camping, and doing carpentry.
Unfortunately, she has grown up now and doesn't like to follow me much.
Stay with this bad old man, she likes young and attractive guys."
Scott's face was full of reminiscence and regret, but more importantly, he was relieved.
The child will always be like this when he grows up, as long as he lives a good life.
After being stunned for a while, he suddenly turned to look at Qin Yi: "Does Diana contact you often?
I mean, you are both young people.
You should have many common topics to talk about."
Qin Yi glanced at him.
I'm a little confused as to why it suddenly got involved with Diana.
However, he still replied casually: "Yes, she calls often.
In the past few days, Bonebreaker has participated in many competitions.
Diana can take home a beautiful championship trophy every time, and of course, US dollars."
This silly girl Scott complained secretly in his heart.
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He was competing outside all day long.
So what if he won more championships?
Look at this kid's attitude.
I don't worry about it at all Qin Yi saw that he was stunned again and didn't know what he was thinking, so he stopped saying anything and concentrated on driving the tractor.
From time to time, he smiled and nodded at passers-by who greeted him.
"I have an idea" After a while, Scott suddenly became excited again.
Like a child who came up with a good idea, he moved his hips and couldn't wait to offer his treasure: "Yi, why don't you build a professional horse farm yourself?
It's at Sun River Ranch.
It doesn't have to be too big." , it’s enough to be able to breed and train more than a dozen participating horses.”
Qin Yi frowned and looked at him, and quickly understood what he meant: "You mean, bring back the Bone Crusher" "why not" Scott's smile was full of bewilderment.
He clapped his palms happily, not caring that his left palm was missing three fingers.
"Bonebreaker lives and trains at his own professional horse farm.
It's safer, isn't it?
And it's been a few years."
After the Bonebreaker has offspring, he can also train himself."
Qin Yi glanced at Scott, who was trying his best to encourage him, and couldn't figure out what he had in mind.
But thinking about it carefully, there is really no harm in doing so, so I simply agreed.
It just so happened that he had always felt regretful about not being able to see Bonebreaker for a long time.
With his own professional horse farm, this problem was solved.
Scott naturally has his own ideas.
If Sun River Ranch has a professional horse farm, Diana, who is the Bonecrusher jockey, will definitely live in the ranch.
Diana, there's only so much dad can do to help you.
You're a one-minded, silly girl.
If you want people to remember you, you can't just keep doing things.
Scott thought regretfully and narcissistically: Why didn’t he pass on some of his political acumen to Diana?
The two were chatting in front.
Susa, Colo, and a group of ladies were sitting on a cart covered with hay and blankets.
They were also amusing the children while admiring the open pasture scenery under the bright sunshine.
Everyone looked leisurely.
Leisurely.
But on the other tractor following behind, the atmosphere was not so harmonious.
"Damn it, why are they riding in armed vehicles, even Apaches, and we have to be treated like this damn truck god?
I don't know if it would look funny to be in a suit but ride in a dirt truck."
"Perhaps it's because they are called the security team, while ours are called bodyguard dogs."
A middle-aged man laughed, patted the complaining young man on the shoulder, and joked with him.
"Haha."
After hearing this, the others also laughed freely.
They all entered the industry earlier than the young man and have long lost the competitive mentality of young people.
“More than that” Another person spoke.
He pursed his lips in the direction of the two armed vehicles and sighed with envy: "Look at their equipment, not to mention night vision goggles and body armor, but look at the firearms, 249 automatic rifles, Mo.
Sberg, my God, have you seen that machine gun mounted on the roof of the car?
240b, only equipped by the US military at platoon level or above."
"Ha, does this surprise you?
Guess what I saw when I set out just now?
Yes, that's it.
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Although there is only one, this is a configuration only available to special forces.
I really don't know what they are.
How did you get it?"
"It's very simple.
You still don't know that as long as you have money in this country, you can get anything.
Will Mr.
Qin have no money if there is more money?
Haha, you can get a bottle of 14 from a hundred bottles of wine, and even Get legal procedures” The young man still hummed unconvinced: "There are a lot of guns, but they are just for maintaining law and order.
No matter how many guns you have, they can only be used to show off.
What's the use?
And even if I only have one pistol, I can still do the job."
"Don't mention your old and rusty Colt, they are the standard 9.
Your old model pistol that should be retired is only used occasionally by the gangsters on the street when hunting birds."
The young man couldn't help but blush, but he still held his head high and defended himself: "Damn, will the performance be much worse?
I don't think so.
Of course, the key is that I use it skillfully, okay, even if I don't mention the pistol, I still have a Where’s the Remington, bang bang” The young man made an aiming and shooting action, but once again aroused the ridicule of his companions: "Damn universal gun Remington, this reminds me of hunting, yes, this thing is very effective against stupid big wild boars, and I never The drunkard who lived in the abandoned train station also saw one in his hand, haha, he used it as a fire glove and hung a broken iron pot underneath to boil water."
"Haha, I think that must be very durable."
"Shut up, you damn want to taste my fist, old man, I promise to blow your nose out."
The young man became angry with embarrassment, grabbed a handful of hay and threw it over, which caused even greater laughter: