ps: Thank you for the reward of 1i1y3o28, Xiaohua drank too much today, more than a pound of liquor, forgive me for being late in the update, I don't know how many words I updated, anyway, I feel like I'm done.

"Zeng, now that Qinglian Ranch is so big, this gate is a bit inconsistent with his identity. Complaining about his work, Tom immediately digressed the subject, half-jokingly.

"Uh. Zeng Gong touched his nose embarrassedly, and said a little shyly, "This, I forgot about this matter when I was busy, I don't know if Tom has anything to introduce?"

Zeng Gong said this, politely, he was going to use some logs to build a more gorgeous gate with the cowboys in the ranch next year, but he didn't expect this Tom to really believe it, and hurriedly introduced himself to the craftsman.

"Hey, Zeng, my good friend Paul is a good carpenter, and he built a lot of our ranch gates in Livingston. Tom himself is a little embarrassed, but the financial crisis has made everyone's life too difficult, and in order to make money to support the family, how can he take care of face.

Zeng Gong nodded, knowing in his heart that Tom was a little careful, but he didn't break it, anyway, he had to live in Livingston for a long time, and maybe even live for a lifetime, a small town with a population of several thousand, everyone is a fellow countryman, why not help it, not to mention that in the United States, most people know some carpenter skills, but what is really called carpentry has definitely passed a rather strict carpentry certificate, and the craftsmanship should be good.

Seeing Zeng Gong nodding, Tom said excitedly: "Thank you so much Zeng, you don't know that because of the impact of the economic crisis, our work is not as good as half of that of previous years." If this goes on for too long, my moving company will go bankrupt one day, and now everyone is introducing each other to work. Hopefully get through this tough time. ”

Hearing Tom say this, my heart is still warm. But now that I'm going to Bozeman, I can't talk to Tom here, so I said a few unnutritious words to Tom and went straight to Jason.

"Jason, it's good to find one here to watch, how about you and I go to Bozeman?" Zeng Gong asked with a smile when he saw Old Jason who was busy directing there.

"To Bozeman?" Jason looked at Zeng Gong a little confused, not knowing that he had suddenly thought of going to Bozeman.

"Huh. The Tibetan pig I brought back from China has been quarantined by Guò customs, and we can go to Bozeman now to transport the Tibetan pig back. Zeng Gong looked at Jason's appearance and quickly explained.

"Is that the kind of pig you said that can run very fast and eat wild wolves?" Jason's eyes lit up, he had never heard of such a fierce pig in most of his life as a cowboy, and he could compete with wild boars, and now he could finally see it.

Zeng Gong nodded, it was Jason's statement, if it weren't for the taste of Tibetan fragrant pigs, he wouldn't have thought of introducing this kind of pig to the United States.

"So what are you waiting for, Earl is here for you. Jason's eyes lit up. Said anxiously.

Jason said this not without reason, in his impression Zeng Gong can be said to be a master of cooking, even carp, crucian carp and the like that Americans don't like can be turned into extremely delicious food in Zeng Gong's hands. Now it is absolutely impossible to praise Zeng Gong as a delicious thing.

What else could Zeng Gong say, he directly asked the cowboys to unload the soybean seeds from the pickup truck and embark on the journey to Bozeman, but he really didn't know what would happen on the way

Surrounded by black pine forests, the road to Bozeman is particularly quiet, thinking about the addition of yellow sheep and Tibetan fragrant pigs, how broad the prospects of Qinglian Ranch are, Zeng Gong is now determined to let Europeans and Americans, especially Germans, understand the value of Tibetan fragrant pigs, then the people of the entire Tibetan area will definitely be because of Tibetan fragrant pigs. Let the world know more about them and live a happy life.

It is said that Germans are particularly fond of pork. Pork consumption per person per year is 66 kilograms, which is the highest in the world. Germans love pork. Also likes to raise their own pigs. In the Ruhr, Germany's largest industrial region, despite the high-rise buildings in the area, residents have set up pig farms between the buildings, and every year they hire butchers to slaughter their pigs, and the family eats them for most of the year. Due to the preference for pork, most of the famous German dishes are made of pork, and the most famous dish is sauerkraut cabbage topped with various sausages and hams, sometimes with a pork hind leg instead of sausages and ham.

Not only pork, Zeng Gong dreams of selling his food to every region of the world, providing top lamb for Arabs, top beef for Europeans and Americans, and eight treasures for Chinese.

"Squeak"

"What's going on, Jason. Zeng Gong, who was sitting in the co-pilot, leaned forward and almost hit the windshield, which frightened Zeng Gong into a cold sweat and asked hurriedly.

"Once, I might have bumped into someone. Jason said with some frustration.

"Bumped into someone?" Zeng Gong looked at Jason with some strange eyes.

According to Sanderson, Montana's cowboys are mavericks, more fierce than they were born in Texas, the cowboy's hometown, and there are several things to be proud of in his life, riding horses, shooting guns, and drinking, but now Jason, who has driven a car and ridden a horse all his life, suddenly said that he hit someone, which is an incredible thing.

"Then why don't we hurry up and save people?" Zeng Gong, who reacted immediately, said hurriedly.

After the two finished speaking, they hurriedly unbuckled their respective seat belts and got out of the car to check the situation.

Sure enough, there was a young man in front of the pickup, who didn't seem to have much physical trauma, but there were some abrasions on his head, and the blood on his back was constantly flowing, Zeng Gong knew that it was not caused by them, and the obvious gunshot wound almost grazed the back of his heart.

"Vendetta?" Zeng Gong and Jason glanced at each other, they couldn't guess what it was for, and the revolver on their waists was even pulled out, no matter what it was in the face of danger, it was unreliable in the eyes of cowboys, only the revolver left by their ancestors for generations, no matter what kind of enemy they were.

The quiet Black Forest showed their mystery to the fullest, except for the 'rustling' wind, there was no sound to be heard, but Zeng Gong could smell the silent killing slowly approaching them, even with the cover of this thick Black Forest.

"Jason, I'll wake him up first to see what the hell is going on, you pay attention. Zeng Gong whispered to old Jason that an older cowboy is not necessarily less alert than a battle-hardened soldier.

"Good. Jason nodded solemnly and looked around warily, if anything happened would not escape his falcon-like eyes.

Now he really needs information so much, Zeng Gong concentrated his energy to block all the big points around the injured person, and then stimulated his people, hoping that he could wake up as much as possible, so that he could be a little safer.

"Hmm" Soon the wounded man woke up slowly, moaning softly in pain, as if he was afraid that someone would hear it.

Zeng Gong looked at the slightly dim eyes of the injured man, and said softly: "Man, whether you are a good person or a bad person, now that you are safe, please sue me first, what kind of guy are you facing now?"

The injured man slowly turned his eyes and saw Zeng Gong and Jason dressed as cowboys, slightly relieved, and said a little weakly, "Be careful, drug dealer"

"Drug dealers?" Zeng Gong listened carefully to the words that the injured man said with all his might, and felt a little inexplicable, what kind of drug dealers, he thought of the drug trafficking families active on the US-Mexico border, and the viciousness made people shudder.

"Drug dealer, I'm an undercover agent" said the injured man's face turned even paler, and he seemed to use his strength to say these words.

"Damn, it's a big deal. Zeng Gong immediately realized that he seemed to be in great trouble, and if he was not careful, he would get into trouble.

"Jason, call the police, I'm staring around. Zeng Gong's eagle-like eyes flickered, and the essence flickered, revealing a hint of danger.

"Good. Jason nodded silently and pulled out his phone. (To be continued)

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