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With Prince Abdullah's assurance, Zeng Gong felt very happy, and the plan to import high-quality breeding sheep from China and all over the world should also be on the agenda, making money from local tyrants, not too easy.

"My dear Prince, you are not calling me just to inquire about the sheep. Zeng Gong was very happy when he had just finalized the business, and someone next to him urged him to drink, so he didn't go around in circles with Prince Abdullah, and directly took over his old bottom.

"Hehe, you Chinese really can't make friends, you are as smart as the damned Jews. Prince Abdullah touched his beautiful mustache and said helplessly: "Isn't this the OPEC summit about to be held in Saudi Arabia, you know. ”

Zeng Gong's eyes suddenly lit up, although OPEC is an organization of oil exporting countries, although not every member of them is rich, but most of them are local tyrants, if the ingredients of Qinglian Ranch can get their favor, the benefits can be imagined, and Zeng Gongshang should be worried that there are not enough ingredients in the future.

"Then Abdullah, how many ingredients are you going to import from Qinglian Ranch?" Zeng Gong said excitedly.

"What are you talking about? I don't understand. "Prince Abdullah was stunned, he didn't think about importing ingredients from Qinglian Ranch.

"Then what do you mean?" Zeng Gong was extremely nervous, this is related to the future development of Qinglian Ranch, how can he not be in a hurry.

"I'm just talking casually, you said that importing ingredients from Qinglian Ranch might be a good idea. Prince Abdullah touched his chin and said thoughtfully, he suddenly felt that if the ingredients of Qinglian Ranch appeared on their table, tasting rare delicacies, that kind of hillbilly expression. It should be fun.

"Haha. Zeng Gong smiled, he knew that Prince Abdullah had his own bad taste, not only for his friends, but also for his enemies or partners, and he said lightly: "If you import ingredients from Qinglian Ranch, I will fully open the ranch to you." ”

"Then you're welcome. Prince Abdullah's eyes lit up when he heard this. Putting on a posture of cutting meat with a knife, he said, "How about Rocky Red Bull and Ziyun Snow Mountain Cow bring me a hundred?"

Prince Abdullah knew that the Rocky Red Bull and the Purple Cloud Snow Mountain Cattle were in the breeding stage, but Zeng Gong ordered the root of the family and would not sell them if he was killed.

"Abdullah, I know you're joking, right, you know that the Purple Cloud Snow Mountain Cow and the Rocky Red Bull can't be sold at this stage, but the Purple Cloud Snow Mountain Cow can be sold to you for five, one more is not to be discussed. Zeng Gong couldn't help but be embarrassed when he heard this, but he had already said the big words just now, and he didn't regret it.

"You—did you agree?" said Prince Abdullah, stunned for a moment. He knew the delicacy of the Purple Cloud Snow Mountain Beef, and Zeng Gong once slaughtered one in order to entertain him, and the taste was simply lingering for three days, and the aftermath was lingering, and he begged Zeng Gong several times to sell it to him without success.

"Why, you don't want it? I don't want to sell it yet. Zeng Gong said angrily that he agreed to sell today, and actually questioned his integrity.

"Yes. I wouldn't want to, but you'll have to sell me some grass. Prince Abdullah said hurriedly. Finally, Zeng Gong agreed to sell it, but he had to grab it quickly, how could he spit it out again.

"What, you want to raise cows?" asked Zeng Gong curiously, if he didn't believe that Prince Abdullah would raise five cows, fatten them and kill them.

"Alas. Not to mention, didn't the Prince of Dubai organize a thoroughbred race in Dubai some time ago, and my thoroughbred horses almost swept the top few Arabian thoroughbreds, even with North American and European horse owners, they won more and lost less. The prince of Dubai is red-eyed, and wants to buy my horse, but are we the master of the poor money, and in the end I don't know who leaked it, and the prince of Dubai knows that my horse is all because of the grass you have here, and this is not half of the robbery from me. Prince Abdullah told the story with some annoyance, and now his lead was gone.

"Okay, there's a lot of grass in the pasture, so you can find someone to harvest it yourself. Zeng Gong waved his hand and said indifferently, he thought that something was wrong, and the matter of pasture was a small matter.

"Haha, that's great, I'll hide them when the grass arrives in Hong Kong, and I'll see how the Prince of Dubai finds it." He knew that Zeng Gong would not disappoint him, and suddenly thought of a brilliant idea, his horse had eaten the special pasture grass of Qinglian Ranch for several months, and only then did he make progress.

"That's your own business, do you want me to make a list of the ingredients that Qinglian Ranch can export?" Zeng Gong had no interest in horse racing, and he didn't have any concept, but he didn't want to listen to his nagging.

"Well, you can make a list for me, and when the time comes, if it is feasible, the royal family will send someone to visit your ranch, and you can grasp it. Prince Abdullah nodded, said a few words, and hung up the phone, usually he is very busy, and it is quite rare to talk like this for ten minutes.

"Zeng, seeing your red face and full of smiles, is there anything good, did Elena agree to your marriage proposal?" White poured a puff of beer and teased Zeng Gong a little drunkenly.

"How can it be so fast? My cattle are ready to be exported to the Middle East. Zeng Gong's face was slightly red, and he hurriedly explained, now that Elena is far away in Europe, even if she wants to meet, she can't reach it.

"Exporting to the Middle East?" Several ranches glanced at each other, and they could see a deep shock in each other's eyes, this is too fast, in just a few months, almost some ranch generation or generations of achievements, how not to be surprised.

"Is this true?" Sanders looked at Zeng Gong incredulously, although he knew that Zeng Gong had a personal relationship with a prince in the Middle East, but he didn't expect it to happen so quickly.

But then again, none of these cowboys who are grazing on the ranch want their ranch to get better and better, so they don't have to worry about finding a job, and the salary is stable, and there will even be a raise, which makes people feel excited to think about it.

"Of course it's true, can't I lie to you, the person who spoke to me just now was Prince Abdullah of Saudi Arabia. Saying that, Zeng Gong also raised his mobile phone, indicating that it was Prince Abdullah who had just called.

"Congratulations, Zeng, there is such a good thing for you to catch up, why do you have to punish three glasses of wine. Several ranchers who were envious of the ranch raised their wine glasses and coaxed