558 Fighting the autumn wind
"Zeng, what are you going to do?" Brock didn't want Zeng Gong to clash with the people from the Ministry of Agriculture, otherwise his face wouldn't look good. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
"What else can I do? I told him to get out, my Qinglian Ranch is not a place for officials to brush up their political achievements. Zeng Gong turned his face unhappily and fired the map cannon.
"Ahem. Bullock coughed awkwardly, and then said helplessly, "Zeng, I will put pressure on the Department of Agriculture on this matter, but don't give you any hope, after all, Montana is a Republican-dominated state, although we got some rights, but compared to the Republicans, it is still a little insignificant." ”
"I understand, I know, I'll take care of this, but you'll have to clean up the mess then. When Zeng Gong heard this, he knew that these guys engaged in politics were virtuous, and since they were using each other, Zeng Gong also played a scoundrel.
When Bullock heard this, he did not express his willingness to explicitly support Zeng Gong in the end, but he still vaguely expressed his position, the old fox just doesn't see the rabbit and doesn't scatter the eagle.
Zeng Gong hung up the phone, feeling that he should meet these officials in person.
Riding a quart horse to the gate of the ranch, as he had imagined, the gang did not leave, but tried to break in, and Jack and another security guard were stopping them.
"Jack, George, why haven't they left yet?" Zeng Gong stepped forward and said with a frown.
"Zeng, I told them just now, but unfortunately it didn't work. Jack shook his head, I really don't know what these officials think, it's just a water in the brain.
"You are the owner of this ranch, we have brought you Korean guests, if your ranch and your Angus cattle meet the Korean standards, you can export Angus cattle to South Korea, and there is no need to compete fiercely with other ranches at home." One of the officials saw Zeng Gong coming on a quart horse and immediately jumped out in a hurry.
"Oh. Zeng Gong glanced at him with interest, and disappeared directly.
"Don't let us in yet. Seeing Zeng Gong's silence, the official immediately became excited and scolded Zeng Gong loudly.
Whether it is Chinese or Chinese, they have to give them some color to see, they know that it is powerful, and finally they have to pinch their noses to admit it, what kind of racial discrimination, and Chinese Americans have to be tougher, the so-called improvement of the living standards of minorities and Chinese Americans advocated by Bullock is simply ****.
"Why should I let you in?" Zeng Gong rolled his eyes, squinting as if he was looking at an idiot.
"You..." The official suddenly became angry, pointed at Zeng Gong with his finger, and scolded sharply: "Is this the way you are hospitality, hurry up and let us in, the time of the Korean guests is precious, after inspecting our Montana, as well as Wyoming, Tennessee, Texas, several states are waiting behind, your attitude is not good for your ranch, do you know how many ranches in Montana have gone bankrupt this year, there are twenty of them." ”
"Does that have anything to do with me?" Zeng Gong shrugged his shoulders and directly blocked the official who was jumping up and down.
"This gentleman, it's Chinese, our two countries are neighbors with a strip of water, and our ancestors have made a lot of fame in your country, and we are both Asians, we should help each other and benefit each other, this visit to your ranch has caused you trouble." At this time, a South Korean official with a big cake face walked out, speaking politely to Zeng Gong, but always showing such arrogance.
"What your ancestors, let's explain it first. Zeng Gong frowned when he heard this, why did he feel that he didn't like what he said.
"Hehe, it is Cao Cao, Zhuge Liang, Confucius and other our great ancestors. The South Korean official said with a smile, such a thing in their South Korea even elementary school students know, it seems that this Chinese is ignorant enough.
"Then why don't you say that the culture of our Chinese nation belongs to your Korea?" Zeng Gong looked at the Korean with some unkindness in his eyes.
"This is the way it was, but unfortunately you Chinese don't believe it at all, since ancient times, our Korean Confucian culture has always been orthodox, but you Chinese occupy our land, and then take the orthodoxy of Confucian culture for yourself, and keep saying that we slander you." When the South Korean official heard this, he immediately said with great righteousness, and he did not forget to put on a high-minded appearance.
"Huh. Zeng Gong smiled angrily, looked at the South Korean official, and then at the Montana Ministry of Agriculture official, and he suddenly understood what it meant to gather like like things.
"Jack, George, they just have to take a step into the ranch and shoot me. Zeng Gong said coldly.
"Yes. Jack and George nodded, and immediately pulled out their pistols from their waists, looking at the group excitedly, their eyes flashing with a bloodthirsty light from time to time, it had not been so excited to leave the army for a long time.
"Zeng, what do you mean, Mr. Zeng?" said the Montana official, startled by the movement of the two men, and couldn't help but take two steps back, and said in shock.
"You are not welcome here. Zeng Gong said coldly.
He knows what kind of virtue these officials are, and he really doesn't know what his surname is if he doesn't knock and knock, no wonder people say that the elites of the United States have gone to business, and now it seems that these South Korean officials are the same as them, and their brains are in the water.
Zeng Gong has long guessed the little tricks of these officials, but he is leading the Koreans to go around Montana, enter a few ranches to visit, and then make a scene, taste beef and the like in person, of course, these must be paid by the rancher, and then advocate on the TV station that Montana's beef is safe, and the general public can eat it with confidence, and then go back to lift the ban on American beef, so that not only can he please his American father, but also brush some political achievements, it is simply a win-win situation, the same Montana officials can also advocate their political achievements and brush up on their sense of existence, but unfortunately he found the wrong object。
"Mr. Zeng, you can't do this, we came to visit the ranch, but it's for the good of your ranch. Faced with the muzzle of the black hole, the Montana official still did not give up his demagoguery.
"Hehe, it's a pity that you've found the wrong person, you'd better ask your colleagues about our Qinglian Ranch. "What a fucking idiot, Zeng Gong didn't bother to talk to him, so he didn't have to be infected when he got it.
"I...
"Jack, George, they're going to force me to shoot me directly, and I'll carry it when the time comes. Zeng Gong interrupted the official with a sneer. (To be continued.) )