Dong Shanhe never thought about why Old Moore would sell the ranch to himself, and suddenly when he heard Old Moore's question, Dong Shanhe was also stunned, and he also wanted to know why. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"I didn't want to sell Brocken Ranch to you because you're Chinese, and I have the impression that you're all hype businessmen, not a good rancher at all, and all of a sudden I heard about a milky way fruit in California, and I tasted it once, so I changed my mind. Old Moore said honestly.

There is nothing to hide, in the final analysis, old Moore has changed from not agreeing with Dong Shanhe to now agreeing with Dong Shanhe, so he will let go in this regard.

"Thanks to your kindness, old man, if you like it, I can often give you some milky way fruits. "Galaxy fruit is a fruit produced by Longteng Farm, a subsidiary of Galaxy Agricultural Company, and the same vegetables are also called Galaxy vegetables.

"No, I can't eat much, I'm over eighty years old this year, and I'm about to go to God, and finding a qualified owner for Brocken Ranch before I go to heaven is my primary concern, and now I think I've found a suitable owner. ”

If Old Moore didn't say it, Dong Shanhe would never know that Old Moore thought so, let alone the profound meaning behind his sale of ranch.

"Don't worry, old man, I will definitely run the Brocken Ranch and make the Brocken Ranch the most famous ranch in the world. Dong Shanhe patted his chest and assured Old Moore.

"Thank you, I know you're comforting me, I know it in my heart, so don't comfort me. Old Moore knew what the advantages and disadvantages of Brocken's ranch were, so he only took Dong Shanhe's words as words to comfort him.

As everyone knows, Dong Shanhe didn't say anything big, no matter how big the shortcomings of Brocken Ranch were, Dong Shanhe believed that he could develop Brocken Ranch into the best ranch in the United States, even compared to Australian ranches.

"Although Brocken is big, she also has a lot of advantages and disadvantages, I don't know if you still want to buy it?" Old Moore suddenly asked Dong Shanhe.

"Buy, buy, buy, if you want you to sell it, I'm willing to buy it. "Shortcomings or something, Dong Shanhe never cared, what shortcomings can't be solved by his own space?

"That's good, that's good!" Old Moore nodded, he still didn't say what the shortcomings of Brocken Ranch were, but Dong Shanhe also knew about this fatal flaw through understanding, otherwise this 120,000-acre ranch would not have been sold for only 150 million US dollars, which would have been like corundum picking up for nothing.

The biggest disadvantage is that the soil is not good, the yield of alfalfa grass grown on the pasture is one-third lower than that of other pastures, and the river and water area of the Brocken Ranch is not very large, which can only meet the needs of tens of thousands of livestock.

However, this occasional reading is difficult for Dong Shanhe, when Dong Shanhe bought the Brocken Ranch, it was like transforming this ranch into the best ranch in the United States, first of all, it was necessary to transform it into a fully automated sprinkler irrigation ranch.

Dong Shanhe asked Smith to calculate carefully, it would take at least $300 million to transform Brocken Ranch into the ranch Dong Shanhe wanted.

Dong Shanhe was also taken aback, 300 million US dollars is not a lot, he has spent a lot of money here these days, and now he has no money in his hand.

In the end, Dong Shanhe decided to transform the Brocken Ranch into a fully automated ranch, so that the demand for water in the ranch would not be so strong, and as long as the alfalfa grass could increase the yield significantly, then the livestock at the Brocken Ranch could be raised in large quantities.

As for the yield of alfalfa grass, Dong Shanhe has never been worried, as long as the seeds of alfalfa grass are soaked in space spiritual liquid, there is nothing that cannot be solved.

In this way, Dong Shanhe planned all the ideas, and then officially signed with Old Moore.

Of course, after signing, it doesn't mean that if you can't come to the ranch, it's easy to say, you still need the consent of the Montana state government, otherwise Dong Shanhe still can't get it, but this is very simple, what is Dong Shanhe doing with Smith and Wood, the boss has something, you don't go to do things.

"Dong, I'm coming to Dillon Town, everything here is given to you, and this place will belong to you from now on!" Although the ranch has not yet officially passed the government's approval, Old Moore can't wait.

"My hometown is in the Windy City, and I want to return to my hometown, which will be yours from now on. Old Moore stood up and said to Dong Shanhe.

It was the first time that Dong Shanhe knew that Old Moore was originally from Chicago, not from Montana, let alone from Dillon, but Dong Shanhe still understood the old man's idea of falling leaves.

Not to mention the eighty-year-old Moore, even Dong Shanhe's own grandfather is the same, he just wants to stay in his hometown.

"Don't worry, I'll do what you have in mind, and I'll let you know when the time comes. Dong Shanhe also briefly told Old Moore what he thought just now.

Old Moore listened to Dong Shanhe's words, and also knew that he didn't want to buy a piece of land to play, but really wanted to develop the ranch, otherwise the investment of 300 million US dollars would take at least thirty or forty years to earn back, and the gains would outweigh the losses.

"Okay, I'm going back, my kids are still waiting for me outside. Old Moore stood upright with his navy hat on his head and walked out the door.

"Old Moore was a soldier when he was younger, so he always was. Wood whispered in Dong Shanhe's ear.

"Oh, I see. Dong Shanhe secretly thought to himself in his heart, no wonder there were some things in the room that were very naval style, and Dong Shanhe had also seen a lot of nautical charts and models of warships.

Among them is one of Dong Shanhe's most familiar warship models, that is, Montana-class battleships.

As a Montana child, how could Old Moore not feel sorry for it, how pitiful it was for children who never had big toys, Old Moore clearly knew.

So as a retired Navy veteran, Old Moore created this model with his own hands, "It's so beautiful!"

Dong Shanhe followed Old Moore to the door, and when he walked to the door, Dong Shanhe saw that a car had come to the door, and Dong Shanhe saw a strange picture, Old Moore, who was in his eighties, was actually driving a jeep.

What the hell, Dong Shanhe thought, how could such a big person sit in such a car, isn't he afraid of bumps on the road?

However, since the old Moore is not afraid of what Dong Shanhe is afraid of, even if he dies, it has nothing to do with him, but Dong Shanhe feels a little curious.

But after thinking about it, Old Moore was a soldier when he was young, so it didn't matter.

"Ma Dan, Old Moore is in his eighties for a few years, so wasn't it sixty years ago when he was a soldier in his twenties, so what war was there sixty years ago?" Dong Shanhe thought for a while, and blurted out a word "Korean War." ”

It is true that more than 60 years have passed since the Korean War, and this is not the case according to the old Moore's age.

"No wonder Old Moore doesn't like the Chinese, I see. Dong Shanhe felt that he had thought of the truth of the matter.

The reason why Old Moore doesn't like himself and the Chinese is because he was defeated by the Chinese in the Korean War, so he has always been obsessed with this matter, so he hates the Chinese until now.

Thinking of this, Dong Shanhe was also lucky, if he didn't have the Galaxy Fruit, Old Moore would not sell the ranch to himself even if he died.

"Your sister, the old guy is really powerful, he can see a life in front of General Peng. Dong Shanhe couldn't help but praise in his heart, and then looked at Old Moore's car as it turned out to be farther and farther away until it disappeared.

"Smith, you still need to pay more attention to the matter of communicating with the government, and you must not be careless, in case the government does not pass, it will be bad. "Dong Shanhe can be regarded as boasting about Haikou, but now if he is driven out, it will be a shame.

"Boss, don't worry, the current economic situation is sluggish, every state is attracting investment, how can a big boss like you refuse to go out, so you can rest assured, as long as you agree that the workers on the ranch will continue to use Americans, you can wait at home with peace of mind." Wood told Dong Shanhe directly.

As long as you can ensure that the ranch workers are American, as long as you can keep the original cowboy from losing their jobs, as long as you can increase employment, you are an uncle.

And so it is, as long as you can feed a large group of workers, you are the God of politicians, and they will beg you to do something, just waiting for the time to vote, and you will be able to vote for him.

"It's easy, but there are some rules, otherwise it won't work, and you still need to deal with all this, and you decide who is the head of the cowboy. "Dong Shanhe only needs to grasp the general direction, and as for the details, he doesn't need to ask.

After talking to Smith and Wood, the two thoughtful colleagues left, leaving the place for Dong Shanhe and Liu Miaomiao.

The little thing had fallen asleep a long time ago, and now it was still lying in Liu Miaomiao's arms, and Liu Miaomiao was also sitting quietly on the sofa watching Dong Shanhe and Old Moore's words.

Liu Miaomiao's eyes lit up, Dong Shanhe had never been so attractive before, she had never seen Dong Shanhe have such a strong self-confidence, and such a strong appeal.

However, Liu Miaomiao also knows that all this is caused by money, no matter who it is, as long as there is money, it has the courage, this sentence has been an unchanging truth since ancient times.

The reason why Dong Shanhe was able to become such a domineering and domineering president is because he has money, isn't it just to buy land, 100 million is not enough, then 200 million, 200 million is not enough, then 300 million, is there still someone who doesn't love money?

"Why are you looking at me like this?" Dong Shanhe sat on the sofa, looked at Liu Miaomiao, who was staring at him intently, and asked curiously.

"It's okay, it's okay, I just feel like you've changed into a different person. Liu Miaomiao hurriedly returned.

Dong Shanhe walked up to Liu Miaomiao's side and hugged her, "Even if I change again, I will be your husband." This sentence is enough to warm Liu Miaomiao's heart, and it is enough to make her satisfied, a woman is always a creature who likes to listen to it.

"Let's go, let's see our new home. Dong Shanhe stood up and pulled Liu Miaomiao and said.

Old Moore's house is very old, looks very vicissitudes, a lot of decoration in the house is wooden, but the wood is very good, and the package is very good, it looks oily, there is no decay at all.

Dong Shanhe is very satisfied with this, the house looks old, but the house is very clean, it can be seen that Old Moore is also a person who loves cleanliness.

This is not nonsense, the navy soldiers in those days had to wipe the deck, if they couldn't wipe it clean, they would be punished, why did you wear white gloves when those naval officers wore white gloves, that is, they used white gloves to check whether the deck was cleaned, and if the white gloves turned black, it meant that they were not cleaned.

The house is not very big, but it is not small, three floors, each floor is about two hundred square meters, the first floor has about seven or eight rooms, the second floor has more rooms, there are about ten rooms, the third floor is a row of five rooms, and a big platform, this is like Dong Shanhe's villa in Qicheng, the big balcony is also planted with a lot of plants, some flowers and green potted plants.

It can be seen that Old Moore is also a person who likes to enjoy, "It's not bad here, it's similar to the villa in our hometown, let's go to the master bedroom on the second floor to have a look, and then go to Dillon Town to buy some bedding." "Even if the big bed is left by Old Moore or something, the bedding will never be used anymore at that time, so Dong Shanhe directly took Liu Miaomiao to Dillon Town to buy dozens of sets of bedding.

Each house has a bed, and each bed needs at least two pieces, one to use and one to spare.

There are more than twenty houses, that is, fifty pieces of bedding, and Dong Shanhe's pickup is almost full.

Well, this Raptor pickup truck was left by Wood just now, and it was also given to Dong Shanhe by Old Moore.

After everything was arranged at home, the sky was already dark, although Dong Shanhe was a little tired, but he was very satisfied, this feeling of arranging his home was really great.

As for Liu Miaomiao, she had already slept with her son after Dong Shanhe had arranged the master bedroom, how could she still work with Dong Shanhe?

After Dong Shanhe was busy with all this, he went directly to the kitchen to make dinner.

The kitchen of the American people is not the same as the kitchen of Huaxia at all, although the old Moore is alone, but the kitchen is very large, even more than 20 square meters, which is simply incredible in the eyes of Huaxia.

Moreover, the wide platform happened to be made of fine black cherry wood, and Dong Shanhe felt that it was a waste for Old Moore to use such wood to build a board.

However, Dong Shanhe was also very satisfied with such a set of guys, and then looked at the hanging and plugged in at least ten or twenty kinds of knives, Dong Shanhe felt that the United States was terrible.

In China, you only need a knife to cook by yourself, and in the United States, there are so many tricks.

There was also a huge oven beside him, "Do you want to bake a loaf of bread at night?" Dong Shanhe thought.