561 Ten billion
ps: I, Hu Hansan, are back again, saying that if I don't go to prison, I won't be too prisoner, don't worry, I was too busy before, I'm sorry.
"Of course, it's worth the extra money to enjoy the ultimate flavor. "Premier Wu said of course, it's almost like putting a label on my face that I'm not bad for money.
Anna shook her head and said that she was helpless, the world of local tyrants is always wonderful.
"Mr. Wu, is this steak really so delicious?" Mr. Wu's firm tone immediately attracted attention.
You must know that all the people organized by Qian Hui are not bad at money, very high-quality customers, all kinds of bad problems can't stop their local tyrant attributes at all, they didn't ask for the beef of Qinglian Ranch before, but they just don't want to be Kai Zizai, seeing Mr. Wu's intoxicated expression, they all have a little urge to try.
"This?" Mr. Wu bowed his head and groaned silently, rubbing his chin.
"You can taste it yourself, anyway, I will choose the ingredients of Qinglian Ranch for three meals in the past few days, please take care of yourself. After a while, Mr. Wu raised his head and said scoundrelly.
What?
I bought a watch last year, and the sky is falling apart, aren't you a cheater?
"Mrs. Anna, our three meals are also cooked according to Mr. Wu's standards. ”
"Ours should be done according to your standards, we are not wronged. ”
"Let's wait and see. ”
"For the next meal, let's prepare a steak from Qinglian Ranch, you don't need the best, just ordinary. ”
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Soon everyone was divided into several factions, as for Mr. Wu, he took a local newspaper and read it with relish, as for whether he could understand it, only he knew, anyway, the seeds of bad taste had been planted, and whether it germinated or not was not something he could care about.
Anna sighed deeply, although she did not understand the thoughts of these Chinese, but she would still implement it meticulously, serving God well is the most important thing, this is also the first batch of guests after the transformation of their ranch, must be served well, leave a good impression, customers can continue to come to the door.
Seeing Anna, who had cleaned up and returned to the ranch, they started a new journey.
"Everyone, please see, in front of me is the most peculiar landscape in Qinglian Ranch, the icefall group. Standing on the side of the boat, Qian Hui pointed ahead, the shadows in the smoke and fog were sufficient, and he introduced loudly in the lake breeze.
Following the direction of Qian Hui's finger, they all looked at each other, and between the shadows and shadows, as the ship approached, the mystery was finally revealed, and a series of pearl necklaces were distributed on the surface of the lake, or the lone peak was independent, or in groups of three or five, high and low was a wonderful movement.
The peaks fall silver, and the white practice splashes.
The mountains are not high, dozens of icebergs like peaks and islands, rise from the ground, suddenly towering into the clouds, full of majesty, giving people the impression of being tall, if you look around, you will find that they seem a little dwarfed, but they still have a different kind of agility, jumping in the liveliness.
The high and low waterfalls flow straight down between the glaciers, making a loud noise, the sun is sprinkled, the rainbow light is clustered, between the smoke that rises in the mist, between the green snails, between the silver wraps, between the streamers and shadows, the silver light falls, Lingling light rains, all kinds of jade.
Elegant and mysterious.
"This—this seems to be a tune. Cheng Mo, who had been bowing his head and being silent, suddenly raised his head and said.
"Quzi, are you sure? Everyone looked at Cheng Mo suspiciously.
Cheng Mo is a famous musician in China, with the title of four talents, and he also has a certain reputation in the world, and is one of the leaders of the young generation. He has his own unique views and keen sense of all kinds of music, and many famous singers in China are proud to sing his songs.
"Yes, it's a great piece of music, just a little polish, and it doesn't need to be changed at all. Cheng Mo listened carefully to the pulse of the music and said excitedly.
This is not the first time he has traveled, on the contrary, he has been to a lot of places, famous mountains and rivers in China, and scenic spots abroad have left his footprints.
In addition to the jaw-dropping singing and soul-stirring musical inspiration between the mountains and rivers, he has never captured a complete piece of music in nature, and here he hears it, and even needs to translate it with musical notation.
"Mr. Qian, are you very familiar with the master here?" Cheng Mo said to Qian Hui excitedly.
"Cheng Mo, what do you want to do? Resident here?" Qian Hui couldn't help but feel very bad when he heard this, so he asked cautiously.
"Mr. Qian, I hope to talk to the owner of this place, I want to find inspiration here, such as this ice waterfall. Cheng Mo said earnestly.
At this moment, he felt that the surrounding mountains and rivers were solidified by music, or gentle, or majestic, lively, cheerful, sad, etc., but the blood in his heart was almost bursting out, for his own musical journey, he must stop here, even if he sneaked in quietly, and endured the strong pressure of loneliness and being caught.
"Hehe, Cheng Mo, it's not that I don't give you face, it's that the owner here takes too much care of me, I have to take into account the feelings of others, the reason why he runs the ranch here, instead of other prosperous areas, is for the peace in his heart, do you think I will help you." Qian Hui smiled coldly and said with a slight mockery.
The musical talent is good, and the love for music is also admirable, but the character is not very good, they just met at a drinking party, not to talk about deep friendship, Qian Hui will not make trouble for him.
"Mr. Qian, you can help, I can give money, as much as your friends want. Cheng Mo didn't seem to see Qian Hui's mocking look, and spoke with a little arrogance.
"Money? Cheng Mo doesn't know how big it is, hundreds of thousands of acres, the latest Citibank valuation of this place is 10 billion US dollars, yes, it is 10 billion US dollars, with continuous development, this number will grow, do you think your money can impress him." Qian Hui sneered back.
The dog thing dares to put on a score in front of Lao Tzu, but it's just a songwriter, a play-like thing, it's really a little impatient.
"Ten billion?" everyone couldn't help but gasp, it was hard to believe that the unattractive Chinese had acquired so many assets at such a young age.
Cheng Mo wilted all of a sudden, a local tyrant.
"Mr. Qian, this is a bit exaggerated, I remember that the previous Wegener Ranch was not worth so much. ”
Ten billion, someone immediately retorted. 8)