The people in the safe zone are clearly feeling crowded, and as far as the eye can see, there are a lot of people, these people have no ability to tell others about their ability, and they don't have regular jobs, they just come here to watch, looking for what attracts so many people.

There was a ghostly guy in the crowd, he was dressed in red, and behind him was the blood-red national flag of Huaxia, and the word Huaxia was written on the hat on his head.

Standing out like this, it will inevitably attract the attention of others, and Si Fan's eyes were attracted.

He was wearing a standard cowboy suit and a cowboy hat at this time and riding a small pony.

It's not that he doesn't know that the tall horse is majestic, but when he actually rides it, he knows how powerful they are when they run, and the inside of his legs is rubbed against all wounds, and finally he has to give up riding the tall horse, which is a very domineering thing.

The jockeys and cowboys had already had calluses on the inside of their legs, and they weren't afraid of rubbing.

Disembarking from his foal, Sfan brushed his mount's hair before walking to the house in front.

The foal is left like this, and he is allowed to go wherever he wants.

In the front of the house, in fact, it is a large shed, and several walls are installed next to it to protect from the wind and rain, and there is still a shed-like place inside that is their current office location, in which Jiang Yilong's expression is not very good, he sat helplessly and looked at the strange man in front of him.

The man was wearing a blood-red T-shirt with five yellow stars on it, and a Huaxia hat on his head.

How do you look at it and disobey it when you sit here, when you are in front of Jiang Yilong, you can directly soar in a very smooth Chinese dialect, and there is a bit of northeast emphasis.

"Brother, do you have any work for us here? I think these people seem to be quite busy, I have settled them all in, and we are waiting to build our country. "He's so proud, I don't know that the sea thinks he's going to build the Great Northwest.

Who is Jiang Yilong? He faces an unknown number of people every day, and of course he knows what moths are hidden in this kid's psyche.

I smiled when I looked at him.

"Boy, you are very good, you actually learn Chinese so well, but it's useless, I'm just handling business here, if you want to consult, read the manual yourself." ”

Beside him was a huge booklet as thick as an English-Chinese dictionary.

"Look at it, if you want to take 50 dollars. "He even said the price.

The other party did not hesitate and paid directly.

Since the other party doesn't give an explanation, let's quickly check it yourself, isn't it just a dictionary?

He took the huge book and went out into the corner to check it.

Si Fan looked at this guy with a wicked smile, and sat down next to him, he is also a place to handle business.

This particular white Mi country kid on the other side is still very honest and started to inquire directly.

And Si Fan was here thinking about the current thing slowly, looking at all the information displayed on the computer in front of him, and each data showed the degree of completion of a task.

"This group of guys is really crazy, they are not right to measure according to the work attitude of the United States, and they will be increased in the future, these guys are simply treating themselves as inappropriate. This little Bock, in particular, is simply a black sheep. Si Fan stomped his feet and looked at the group of guys.

Little Bock's speed of completion is surprising, and his time to complete tasks and hand in tasks is not fixed in a day, it seems that he only needs to rest for six hours a day, and the rest of the time is working, even if he sleeps in the car.

Seeing such a work attitude, Si Fan's face darkened. He clicked a few times under Little Bock's name.

I saw that the state of Xiao Boke, who was obviously working, had changed to a red indicator light that stopped working.

And the trajectory and navigation of Xiao Boke's car are also directly displayed to Si Fan.

He really wants to let Xiao Boke have a good rest, explain it well, why he is so desperate, you must know that the time Si Fan gave him is a lifetime, but he looks like he is going to exhaust himself to death now, such an attitude is not right.

Time passed quickly, and Si Fan quickly checked the situation.

Only then did I know that these guys all have a certain degree of overtime, as if they are sorry for themselves if they don't work overtime. And Bock Jr. was just the craziest of them all.

Seeing that this was a common phenomenon, Si Fan had already begun to think.

"Did I do something wrong, unleashing a beast and driving little Bock crazy?" Si Fan asked himself in a low voice, he was asking his conscience.

Outside, little Bock's voice could be heard from afar.

"Who is it, who asked me to come back, my task is about to be completed, and you can't do the task with a click of the mouse. His voice was tinged with anger.

Now Li Dalong next to him is interested, if he is angry, he may say that he leaked his mouth.

At this time, Li Dalong approached.

Si Fan looked at the angry little Boke calmly, and said with a smile at this time: "I asked you to come back, and I have something I want to ask you." ”

This expression is simply the best performance of a service person.

Xiao Boke on the opposite side was stunned when he heard this voice, and when he saw that it was Si Fan sitting here in person, his shoulders were lowered by half a point.

"Sir, if you let me come back and make a phone call, why stop my mission, I'm about to deliver to the place, but the task is suspended, and I can't unload it. "He's miserable.

Si Fan didn't give him a chance to cheat. Covering his nose, he looked at the sloppy guy in front of him.

The stubble on his face, the hair on his head has not been washed for I don't know how many days, it is all oily, and the pimples on his face have burst out, not to mention the smell on his body.

Now if he is labeled, it is simply a no-go for the living, even Li Dalong, who wants to hear the news, is a little daunted, and wants to get closer, and then takes half a step back.

Si Fan didn't bother to deal with him, this guy would know the truth sooner or later.

Little Bock looked at Si Fan's eyes bitterly, and then looked at his own image.

It seems to know something.

"Do you hate me for affecting the image of the city? It doesn't matter, just give me half an hour, and I'll be clean. He said.

Si Fan glared at him.

"Don't bother, you kid, clean yourself up, that's right, I just want to ask you, why do you work so hard? You work more than 15 hours a day, right?"