Comrade Saunders S. is indeed a good comrade, and he can be described as vigorous and resolute in doing things, and he is more refreshing than a good young man, who has just finished enjoying the Arabic-style roasted whole lamb, and he walked in with a slight smell of wine, and his old face flashed with excitement.

"Once, the matter has been settled, and fifteen cowboys have promised to come to work on our ranch tomorrow, but the others are still a little hesitant, although they covet the high wages in our ranch, but they are suspicious of you, a stranger. Saunders Sr. said with a little regret.

"Haha, Sanders, you've solved my urgent needs, otherwise these protesters will be enough of my headaches. Although it was only fifteen people, Zeng Gong was still very satisfied, at least he was not afraid that those protesters who had lost their minds would storm his ranch, and said to Sanders with a smile: "They still need you and Jason to manage together, you know that I am a layman to these, the level of experienced wages is five percentage points lower than Crawford, and the others are five percentage points lower than Johnny, and there are also rewards at the end of the year like you, if the table is good, it can be adjusted, Sanders, what do you think?"

Sanders nodded excitedly when he heard this, and said happily: "I think those cowboys will be very happy, you must know that our wages here are the highest in the whole of Livingston, even if it drops by five percent, it will be much higher than other ranches, what are they not satisfied with." ”

In fact, what makes Sanders happiest is that Zeng Gong, as the boss, has not forgotten their old employees, and has given more respect, although it is only a five-percent gap, which has made him very satisfied, his efforts have not been in vain, it turns out that these are all in the eyes of the boss.

"Yes, but our manpower has increased so much at once, there is not enough cattle for a few thousand heads, and those protesters are only temporary, which has brought a lot of pressure to our ranch. Sanders plucked up the courage to speak his mind.

Zeng Gong smiled and looked at Prince Abdullah and the three of them who were sitting next to the poor man's coffee, but he was very satisfied with Sanders in his heart, as the big steward of Qinglian Ranch, Sanders perfectly interpreted his identity and responsibilities, and solved a lot of troubles for himself.

"It's okay, the Tibetan pigs I bought in China will be shipped in a few days, these guys are very difficult to manage, according to the locals, this kind of pig, three can eat a wolf, run faster than a dog, and I also ordered a lot of sheep from the Arabian region with Prince Abdullah, and I am also going to buy some Hailar big tail sheep from China. Zeng Gong said lightly, he had been thinking about these things for a long time.

Sanders' eyes suddenly lit up when he heard this, Zeng Gong said that he wanted to propose Jian yì a long time ago, but he didn't expect Zeng Gong to walk on his head, but he suddenly thought of something, frowned and said: "Zeng, raising sheep in the pasture is indeed a good Jianyi, the taste of those sheep in our pasture is already very telling and will definitely be very popular in the future, but those pigs are not easy to deal with." ”

"What's wrong?" Zeng Gong was stunned for a moment, it's okay to graze in the pasture, is there any difficulty? Although those pigs often destroy vegetation, are the plants in the pasture afraid?

"You used to say that the suitable place for grazing is a bit far away from us, and we need someone to live there for a long time, and now the United States has long run out of cowboys who can stand loneliness, so we can only invite some cowboys from South America. Saunders Sr. said embarrassedly, as if he was particularly disappointed that the current cowboys had long forgotten the hard-working and hard-working spirit of the older generation.

Oh, Zeng Gong almost laughed when he heard this, don't you in the United States mum about how high the unemployment rate is every day? How strict is the smuggling population? Americans' jobs have been robbed by outsiders, but Bush Jr., you old people don't want to think about why, you pick and choose and blame others, you are worthy of the hypocritical face of the world police, if there were no smugglers, what would your environment in the United States become?

Zeng Gong's ranch life for a few months knows a little about those South American cowboys, earns the least money, and does the dirtiest and most tiring work, but some South American cowboys are more jumpy, and their hands are not clean, which is also a headache for some ranchers, and he will not invite some South American cowboys unless he has to.

"Don't worry, Sanders, those Tibetan pigs are very easy to raise, they don't need to be taken care of at all, just feed them every three or five days, they will take care of themselves in the wild, and those wolves are no match for them. Zeng Gong said comfortingly.

"Well, I hope so. Sanders nodded a little suspiciously, said hello to Zeng Gong and walked out, knowing that he still had a lot of things to deal with.

Zeng Gong also left Prince Abdullah after Sanders left, and left in an all-terrain vehicle, which made his second monk confused.

"Haha, Abdullah, we're in for the evening. Qian Hui, who was accompanying him, laughed happily and swallowed from time to time.

"What kind of mouth?" Prince Abdullah looked at Qian Hui's happy appearance, and asked with some curiosity, and the unhappiness in his heart was temporarily suppressed.

"This..." Qian Hui suddenly stopped talking, and the old god tasted the coffee in his hand on the ground, but the eyes that kept looking at Prince Abdullah betrayed him, so he almost took Prince Abdullah's hand and said, "You beg me."

"Ahem. Wood, who was sitting on the side, really couldn't stand it anymore, glanced at Qian Hui, and said to Prince Abdullah, "Your Royal Highness, Mr. Zeng is going to catch fish for us." ”

"Catch fish?" Prince Abdullah was even more puzzled, isn't it just a few fish, do you need to make a fuss? Although Prince Abdullah could not taste all the delicacies due to the constraints of the doctrine, but within the scope of the doctrine, he ate all the top ingredients, including fish, and there was fresh fish in his RV.

"Hmph. Qian Hui snorted lightly at Wood, and hurriedly said: "Abdullah, Brother Zeng caught a unique fish, so far this fish only lives in a glacier in Qinglian Ranch, and there is no other place at all, and the taste is particularly wonderful, but it is a little more difficult to catch, you have to cross a huge, icy saltwater lake, and then you can catch them in the icy biting glacier. ”

"This..." Prince Abdullah's little estrangement in his heart also disappeared, and he said anxiously to Qian Hui, "Qian, why didn't you say it earlier, how about we go over and see it now?"

". Qian Hui rolled his eyes and said, "There is only a single boat there, how can we get there, and it is too cold there, I can't stand it, let's wait here honestly." Then he buried himself deep in the sand and pretended to sleep.

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