The next day, Zeng Gong took Qian Yong to Qiao's ranch, although it is now being rebuilt, but as a representative of the traditional ranch, more traditional elements have been retained, but the shooting range and the hotel are designed, and the others are kept as they are, and there are some cattle left in the ranch as one of the tourism projects. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Xiao Zeng, are all traditional ranches in the United States like this?" Qian Yong had some ideas in his heart after visiting.

"Most of them are like this, but according to local conditions, the ranches in Texas are more developed because of the drought, the irrigation system is more developed, and the cattle and grass breeds are some drought and heat tolerant, and Qiao's ranch will be completely operated as a tourist ranch in the future, and he and Qian Hui have some cooperation. Zeng Gong nodded, and at the same time gave a general introduction to the characteristics of other regions.

Qian Yong nodded, he saw a good development model, and as soon as the work was adjusted, he would conduct a pilot in southern Yunnan.

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Sending Qian Yong away, Qinglian Ranch returned to its former tranquility, and David successfully brought the alpaca back, of course, more in Peru, but it has been on the ship one after another, and David has pressed back and forth, plus the first experience transportation is smoother.

"Ortega, how do you feel?" Zeng Gong rode a quarte horse as usual, and walked around the pastoral area.

"Life here is much more comfortable than in Texas, and the work is very easy, and the salary you give is very high, Mr. Zeng, so there is nothing to be dissatisfied with. Ortega smiled innocently, looked at the alpacas grazing seriously all over the mountains, and said comfortably.

Ortega was born on the Argentine island of the Falklands, and because the island's inhabitants were closer to the British, spoke English, and had some management skills, he became a natural manager of alpacas, which Zeng Gong had dug from a ranch in Texas with a high salary.

"Mr. Zeng, I think we need to introduce a shearing machine, these alpacas should be shearing soon, and later on, if their hair is not thick enough in winter, they will easily die. Ortega said, pointing to the hairy alpaca herd on the pasture.

"You are an expert, make a list, and I will arrange someone to purchase it as soon as possible. Zeng Gong was very satisfied with Ortega's performance, knowing that he had picked up a treasure, another managerial talent, it is estimated that when Sanders reaches the age of retirement, this can at least become a middle-level manager.

"Mr. Zeng, I have already written, and I will deliver it to your villa in the evening. ”

Zeng Gong was a little surprised, but also a little proud.

"Thank you, Ortega, I really don't know what to do if it weren't for you, should we build a big warehouse for shearing sheep?"

Ortega shook his head and said, "Mr. Zeng, don't be so troublesome, the machine will only be used for a certain period of time, and it is good to clean it up at normal times, I heard Sanders say that we have a warehouse for grain that is idle, which can be used as a place for sheep shearing." ”

"Yes. Zeng Gong nodded, then exchanged a few words with Ortega and left.

"Sanders, how do the cowboys on our ranch get along with the South American cowboys?" Zeng Gong rode to the cattle herding area and found Sanders directly.

"Fortunately, most of the South American cowboys are good at coming and obeying the rules, and they have gotten along well with the cowboys on our ranch in recent days, and the skills are very good, but some of them are still good and bad, and three of them are ready to gather to gamble, and these three people have been cleared out by me, and I haven't had time to report to you yet. Sanders rubbed his temples and said wearily.

Crowd gambling?

Although Zeng Gong doesn't like gambling, he doesn't interfere with the people in the ranch to go out to gamble, but it won't work if he brings it to Qinglian Ranch, this is the rule he set, if you don't listen, then I'm sorry, then let me leave obediently, Qinglian Ranch doesn't need bad gamblers.

"That's right, it was two Argentines and a Peruvian, and Ortega stopped them and almost got beaten by two Argentinians. Sanders shook his head, he knew that South American cowboys would make trouble when they came to the ranch, but who made Zeng Gong the boss, as a manager, he could only do his duty.

It is not surprising that Argentina and Britain did not like each other because of the Falklands War, especially the British living on the Falklands, who were ostracized by the Argentines.

"Sanders, you're doing the right thing, there can't be rotten gamblers in Qinglian Ranch, come out and clean up one for me, and the same goes for the old cowboys in our ranch. Zeng Gong nodded and said categorically.

Sanders and them, Zeng Gong has delegated a lot of rights to them, including the right to fire the cowboy without reporting to him if there is a legitimate reason, and they can be dismissed directly without reporting to him.

"Once, if this continues, sooner or later there will be a conflict between the cowboys on our ranch and the South American cowboys, you have to think of a way. Saunders said distressedly.

South American cowboys like to play ghosts when they first come to Qinglian Ranch, and they really don't know how to get along in the future.

Zeng Gong also frowned when he heard this, originally as an authentic American Sanders, they looked down on these South Americans who left their homeland and came to the United States to make a living, if there was any conflict caused by South Americans not working hard, they would lose themselves.

"Let's go to Ortega, I want to find out the situation. Zeng Gong waved his hand, realizing the seriousness of the problem, and naturally acted resolutely.

Sanders nodded, explained a few words, and followed Zeng Gong back the same way.

"Ortega, come over here. Zeng Gong frowned, his face a little gloomy.

Ortega saw Zeng Gong returning with Sanders in a menacing manner, and he couldn't help but chuckle in his heart, and his face was a little bitter.

"Mr. Zeng, are you looking for me?" Ortega stubbornly urged the quartma under his crotch to meet him.

"Didn't you have what I was going to talk to?" Zeng Gong snorted coldly.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Zeng, I will definitely restrain my cowboys and ensure that nothing unpleasant will happen in the future. Ortega said cautiously.

"Oh, restraint?" Zeng Gong's face was covered with a sneer.

"Sanders, set aside some cowboys to take their jobs, Ortega, you've been fired, including the South American cowboys who came with you, and I'll give you a lot of your liquidated damages. ”

Dismiss?

Ortega didn't know what was going on, but he didn't expect Zeng Gong to not even give him a chance, his face was like a mournful test, he looked up at the alpacas all over the mountains, and suddenly he was full of confidence again.

"Mr. Zeng, you can't do this, if you leave us, these alpacas won't be able to take care of them with the cowboys in your pasture. Ortega suddenly said triumphantly.

"Hehe, Ortega, you probably don't know, Carlos is also an expert in this area. (To be continued.) )