Now the fruit stall business is really booming, and there are many repeat customers.

The aroma of wine is not afraid of deep alleys, which is universal to the world.

As more people have tasted the fruit of the Fountain of Life, even the return customers are enough to support sales, and the elves no longer have to drive animals to block the way for sales.

During this time, the animals of the reserve made great achievements, zebras, elephants, bison, rhinos all went into battle, and later the giraffes were seconded.

In short, for several days, this highway intersection has become a zoo, and if it weren't for the small number of people in Hluchluwe, it is estimated that someone would be able to drive a group to see the animals.

The old killer is a little old, it is too difficult for one person to be in charge of such a big stall, and his arithmetic level is not good, and when his knowledge does not come to help, his accounting efficiency is very low, and he is prone to errors, even with the help of a calculator.

So after comprehensive consideration, Yang Shubao wanted to give him an assistant.

The fruit stall has an excellent income, the fruit tree is his, and the fruit grows by the sun, soil and the spring of life, and the sun and soil do not cost money, that is to say, Yang Shubao only needs to invest a little life spring to get it, which is almost a business, so he doesn't care if he spends more money and hires two more people.

Seeing that he was serious, the old killer finally decided to find someone to help.

He looked for someone himself, and found a black woman named Barbara, this woman was fat and strong, five big and three thick, and her height was 1.7 meters 7, and her waist circumference was estimated to be 1.7 meters.

Speaking of which, everything he did today came from, but unfortunately, according to the news sent by the Cape Botanical Garden, the identity documents used by this person are all fake, and his identity has not been found out until now, and Lao Yang can't repay his relatives first.

He vaguely remembered that when the two chatted, this buddy mentioned the tribe he belonged to, but unfortunately Lao Yang didn't care about it at that time and didn't write down the name of the tribe.

Barbara, a stout woman with diligent hands and feet and strong arithmetic skills, once worked as a math teacher in a private elementary school, and it was a trivial matter for her to calculate an account.

Yang Shubao's treatment for her is also a basic salary + commission, the basic salary is 2,000 yuan, and the commission is very small and only 1%, but because the stall business is booming, this income will not be less in the end, five or six thousand yuan a month is appropriate.

There is a huge income gap in South Africa, and elite people such as lawyers and doctors in big cities such as Cape Town and Johannesburg can earn tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of dollars a month, and ordinary jobs in small places like Hluchluwe are only two or three thousand yuan.

Yang Shubao gave Barbara a high salary, which was given for the sake of knowledge and the old killer.

When the old killer introduced Barbara, he said that this teacher had taught him before the transfer of knowledge, and he was very good at him, knowing that his family was in a difficult situation, and had funded his lunch for a whole year, and was kind to both their grandfather and grandson.

Later, the private school was banned, and the knowledge was changed to go to a public school, Barbara could no longer teach him, and the job was gone, and now she was working as a cashier in a supermarket, and the income was very low, so when the store wanted to recruit people, the old killer was the first to think of her and called her.

If Yang Shubao recruited people by himself, he would have to give a fixed salary of 2,000 yuan for this job. The people the old killer found were different, after all, his grandson gave him a million-dollar luxury car, and he had to repay the two.

Barbara was naturally very satisfied with the treatment, and she brought an apron to work that day.

Barbara has five children, the eldest is in middle school and the younger one is just walking, so she can't let go of a high-income job.

Yang Shubao replanned the fruit stall, and he planned to build a shack at the intersection, a shack with Zulu tribal style and grassland style, and raise the fruit stall qualification to a fruit shop and a drink shop.

Not only does he have to do the business of selling fruits, but also the business of secondary products developed by the old killer.

The Timit people will have to go back to find their roots in a while, which means that in a few days this labor force will not be needed, and while Yang Shubao can now arrange for them to come and build wooden houses, he finds that the Timit people are quite talented in architecture.

As usual, he went to the eucalyptus forest to cut down trees, Yang Shubao brought Officer Benson this time, if he guessed wrong before, no problem, as long as the Green Wetland Forestry Industrial Company found out that he went to cut trees, no matter whose tree he was looking at, he would definitely come to him for trouble.

Yang Shubao borrowed a pickup truck, and he and Officer Benson drove into the park's wetland woods by one.

Two cars made two trips back and forth to take away a large number of eucalyptus trees of the right size, and then the ranger appeared.

Everything is unexpected, everything is under control.

Yang Shubao took a photo with the two rangers, and he probably had some impressions.

Old acquaintances, it was these two people he beat up last time, they are the rangers of the Green Wetland Industrial Company.

It stands to reason that these two people who have been beaten by fat should know that Yang Shubao is powerful, and after seeing them stealing trees, they will keep the evidence and then go to the police station to report the case.

However, after these two people found Yang Shubao and the others, they ran out openly, and rushed up and raised their middle fingers to block the car to provoke: "Hey, thieves, thieves, Chinese thieves, are you Chinese all thieves?" Put down our trees, otherwise Lao Tzu will send you to prison!"

Officer Benson was furious, and he said, "What's wrong with these two idiots, see me go down and clean them up." ”

Yang Shubao held him down and said with a smile: "No need, look at me." ”

He turned to the blood elves in the back seat and said, "Go down and cover them with the woods, give them some color with bows and arrows, remember, just scare them, you don't have to do real damage." ”

Terry nodded, pushed open the door, picked up his longbow and ran out, his figure disappearing in the dense forest.

The two rangers were still scolding vigorously, and Yang Shubao guessed that they should have come with a camera to find trouble this time, but they didn't know where the camera was hidden, so it was not appropriate to do it in person, so it happened to fall into their calculations.

But it's okay to do it secretly.

In the midst of the scolding, a loud sound sounded, and a sharp arrow flew in with a piercing sound.

The sharp arrow brushed against the top of a big man's head, and the sharp arrow passed through his hair, and the big man only felt a cold scalp:

He subconsciously reached out and touched the top of his head, and suddenly touched his scalp!

There was another thud, and another sharp arrow was fired.

The other big man also had a slip of hair missing from the top of his head.

The two of them felt a chill in their hearts, and turned to look into the depths of the dense forest in horror.

Just under their gaze, two sharp arrows shot one after another, the last time they shot from above, this time they shot from below, but they didn't shoot one head.

Two arrows pierced their crotches with lightning speed, and the two of them first felt a chill on the top of their heads and a chill on their crotch, and a slip of hair on their heads was cut off by sharp arrows, but below they were cut open by sharp arrows!

Seeing this scene, Officer Benson in the car subconsciously patted the bridge: "HOLY-COW!