"My great-brother, the raspberry taste here is too hanging. www.biquge.info"Qian Hui picked one and put it in his mouth, and the beautiful taste instantly exploded in his mouth, and he couldn't help but exclaim.

"It's good, you can't eat too much, there's no legal red light district in Montana. Zeng Gong said with a smile.

Not all states in the United States have legal red light districts, such as Montana, there are more Catholics and Protestants, and the legalization of red light districts has not been implemented here, of course, there are some open or covert operations, many times everyone will turn a blind eye, after all, everyone has physiological needs.

"Alas. Qian Hui pinched the raspberry in his hand and was a little unhappy, looking at Zeng Gong's gloating appearance, his teeth itched with hatred.

Raspberries have long been used as an aphrodisiac in China, and if you think about eating more with your heels, you may end up with more than just nosebleeds like goji berries.

"Brother Zeng, did you bring me here to pick these raspberries?" Qian Hui said dejectedly when he saw that Zeng Gong was just looking at him with a smile.

"Huh. ”

"Come up. Zeng Gong beckoned to Qian Hui and motioned for him to get in the car.

"You kid, you're so anxious about everything, if you didn't say that this place is beautiful, do you think I would stay here?" Zeng Gong said angrily.

"I..." Qian Hui was speechless for a while, and said that he would take me to pick raspberries, why is it that I am wrong now, and his face is embarrassed for a while.

"Okay, okay, don't be wronged, I'll take you to our purpose. Zeng Gong turned the steering wheel and flicked his tail beautifully, so that the whole body completely disappeared into a path hidden in the shade of the bushes.

Pleasant chickadees and robins sounded in his ears, a few idle rays of sunlight sprinkled through the leaves, constantly jumping on the windshield, and some dark jungles suddenly became lively, demure and lazy, Zeng Gong squinted his eyes, and the steering wheel in his hand was a little reined, allowing the surrounding branches to scrape the body.

"Brother Zeng, where are you going to take me, why have I never been there. Qian Hui was a little strange, curiously looking at the unfamiliar environment around him.

The hills are low, but dozens of meters, the cliffs are towering, the waterfall is flowing, the weather is thousands, between the mountains and clouds, the scenery is picturesque, there are only more than 100 acres between the square inches, the heaven and the earth take the mountain as the axis, the ancient meaning is full, the pine and cypress are twists and turns, the hard and thin are wonderful, the confrontation is towering, the layers are stacked, one step is a scene, the small sees the big, although it is close at hand, it is the scenery of Xiaoxiang thousands of miles, the mountains and rocks are flowing water, the body is slender, the abrupt and empty embedded, the sudden opening, between the songs, such as the magic workmanship.

"What do you think of this place?" Zeng Gong asked, pointing to a low hill closest to them.

"It's beautiful, but it's a little weird. Qian Hui looked at Zeng Gong's finger and said with a frown.

"Then don't you think this place is close to the domestic bonsai art? Zeng Gong said mysteriously.

"Bonsai?" Qian Hui tilted his neck and looked carefully.

Layered, staggered, independent of each other, but incomparably tacit, small scenes are piled up, hooked with each other, the weather is completely different, the rhythm and rhythm of the connection are natural, like the Su school bonsai, a single branch, but also vaguely have the figure of other genres.

"Zhao, Brother Zeng, don't say that this place really looks like a bonsai, the mountain is a little shorter, but it is definitely the finishing touch, it is a miracle. Qian Hui slapped his thigh and said excitedly.

If it weren't for Zeng Gong, with the little ink in his stomach, he really couldn't see the bonsai art contained here, but he had studied with an old artist for a few days.

"Well, pretty, but it's going to be flooded soon. ”

"Drowned?" Qian Hui looked at Zeng Gong in shock.

"Brother Zeng, why are you drowning here, the cow chews peonies, and destroys the heavens. ”

Qian Hui looked at Zeng Gong with a look of pity, I really don't know how hard-hearted he is, he can actually be such a poisonous hand, the loser is not so defeated.

"Brother Zeng, you wait first, I'll take a few pictures. Qian Hui suddenly thought of something and motioned to Zeng Gong to stop the car.

As soon as he got out of the car, he immediately took out his wide-angle camera, and he wanted to record these with pictures, and it was estimated that it would become a stunner in the future.

Looking at Qian Hui's movements, he did not stop it, the beautiful moments of the scenery need to be recorded, which is the great wealth that nature has given to human beings.

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Although Qian Hui wanted to deeply appreciate the bonsai formed by the low hills, Zeng Gong did not let him get his wish, but continued to walk along the winding road and entered the canyon along a large corner.

The moist air and sufficient heat made Zeng Gong feel the difference here, from the periphery to go deeper, mulberries, guava, loquat, green dates, lotus mist, peach and plum, etc., some temperate and tropical fruits came into Qian Hui's eyes, some ripe mulberries, green dates, etc., hanging on the branches dazzling, very gratifying, Qian Hui couldn't help licking his lips, eagerly looking at everything outside the car window.

"Brother Zeng, Brother Zeng, are you talking about this?" Qian Hui asked excitedly.

"Of course. Zeng Gong nodded firmly, and then stopped the pickup, this is the largest temperate and tropical fruit mixed forest in Qinglian Ranch, basically the common fruits in the tropics and temperate zones, basically you can find it, because it is semi-wild to grow, picking is a very troublesome thing.

But so.

He didn't need to worry about this, the Venetian, who consumes a lot of fruit every day, was naturally a big customer here, and after the purchasing manager inspected it, he almost monopolized the output here with a stroke of his pen, and Steve only got a small share, which was considered to meet the needs of the restaurant.

Picking Zeng Gong directly threw the pot, hiring personnel is naturally their own business, usually as long as someone is responsible for supervising the picking, it hurts the fruit tree itself.

Fortunately, the two sides did not have a sense of rejection of Zeng Gong's overlord clause, and the hired pickers were very skilled, and nothing unpleasant had happened so far.

"Brother Zeng, you definitely want it here, how can there be a market, I can introduce you to a few domestic fruit dealers. Qian Hui picked a handful of mulberries, stuffed them directly into his mouth, and said vaguely under the stimulation of the sweet taste.

"Here, it's mainly for Venetians, Venetians, you know. Zeng Gong shook his head arrogantly, and did not take the fruit merchant on the other side of the Pacific Ocean thousands of miles away.

"Venetian?" Qian Hui looked at Zeng Gong with a little horror in his eyes.

Who doesn't know the Venetian, it's like thunder, especially his boss, not only the king of Las Vegas, but also the biggest gambling tycoon in Macau, whose life is a legend.