Chapter 183, Happy Cowboy

It's not a formal meeting, it's mainly to let the new cowboy in the ranch recognize Tang Wen. The other cowboys quickly dispersed, and Perez walked away with a slight bow.

Old Taylor didn't know when he came from the house with something and looked at his back in the distance. He said to Tang Wen: "You are really a good person, Don! This kid has a bit of low self-esteem and needs encouragement......

Uh, what kind of good guy card is this from an old man in the United States? Tang Wen looked up at the blue sky, but didn't look at him, afraid that he couldn't help but punch him. Beat him up, the ranch manager who is in charge of the ranch.

"I'll invite you to drink, boss!" Old Taylor picked up the cloth bag with one hand, and Tang Wen found that there were two dozen cans of beer inside. The bag was a bit wet and it looked like the beer was chilled.

Seeing that Tang Wen didn't move, the old man looked at Bai Qing who was talking to Jesse behind him, and suddenly approached and squeezed his eyes, and said, "Or do you want to wait for Sunshine to be together?"

"Hmm, sunshine, isn't the sunshine you talking about......?"

"Oh, of course it's white!" Old Taylor looked at Bai Qing with admiration, turned around and said strangely: "I heard Lu say that her name means sunshine!

"Alright, alright! Let's go drink. Listening to an old American man lamenting the charm of his sunny baby, Tang Wen didn't know what expression to use to face it. I had to laugh and pull him away and go to Lu Fei's store to drink together.

Bai Qing's figure, height, skin color and appearance. In the eyes of foreigners, it is extremely charming, not inferior to Angelina when she was young.

Bai Qing, Jesse, and Thomas followed.

The so-called small restaurant is actually a relatively large staff room.

Tang Wen walked around and looked at it, and there were more than seventy square meters inside and outside. Clean and tidy, four small tables covered with light blue tablecloths. There is also a long bar.

There are now twenty cowboys on the ranch, and they can sit down even if they all come.

There is a blackboard standing next to the wall, on which are written the names and prices of the dishes.

The dishes are all Sichuan cuisine. The price is also very cheap.

For example, it says that a pound of boiled beef is only five dollars.

A large portion of spicy chicken fried with a whole chicken is fifteen dollars, rice is free, noodles and two knives.

The same generous Kung Pao Chicken sells for only three dollars.

Mapo tofu for six dollars.

......

The price of food is very different from that in China.

Jesse said that one serving of chicken with rice and noodles was enough for the three of them.

This family, who used to love spicy food, has now made this place their own restaurant.

Because Jesse came back to help when he was busy. Therefore, Lin Cuicui provided their family with a lunch of no more than 20 dollars for free at noon every day. Basically, their family doesn't have to spend money on lunch. All you need is Jesse to wash the dishes, clean up, and help go to the Chinese supermarket in Billings City every month to buy some ingredients. The two families complement each other well.

The powerful range hood in the kitchen can't take away the strong aroma of chili peppers. Lu Fei and his family were busy in the kitchen.

Tang Wen didn't eat much at noon in order to catch a plane. I couldn't help but swallow my saliva at this moment.

Taylor laughed a few times when he saw this, and said, "Lin's food is so spicy! If someone comes in and can't smell it, then he will lose the opportunity to taste the peerless delicacy......"

The old man spoke highly of Sichuan cuisine.

He continued: "At first, most of the people were afraid to taste it. It lasted for half a month, and few people came here to eat every day except for us...... A few weeks later, it snowed heavily, and everyone had nowhere to go after work. I encouraged them to come here and give it a try. Bet they will love it......"

Old Taylor said that let's look at Tang Wen here.

Tang Wen felt that he, an old American man, was really interesting, so he asked as if he was playful: "And then?"

"Haha...... One hundred and thirty dollars! Within a week, all the lads lost to me. With that, Taylor picked up the can and took a sip from his head.

"Everyone here likes to eat Sichuan food?" Tang Wen raised his eyebrows, thinking that there are people in China who can't accept it. These old beauties really have a heavy appetite.

Taylor didn't speak, Lu Fei came out with a pot of saliva chicken, heard Tang Wen's question, and explained with a smile: "Half of the people still can't eat so spicy." What really conquered them was the light and spicy mapo tofu and shredded potatoes. People here never knew that shredded potatoes could do that, with little oil and delicious......"

In order to show solemnity, the two of them cleaned up a full ten dishes.

Including six dishes written on the blackboard, mapo tofu, shredded potatoes...... It seems that the two of them are the best at what they do. There is no distinction between high and low. A small table can't fit it, and two tables can only fit together.

The tangy aroma hit, Tang Wen couldn't help but smile, if it weren't for a few Americans sitting next to him, suddenly, he really thought that this was a well-known restaurant in China!

Everyone sat down, Tang Wen raised the wine in his hand and touched it with everyone. After a few words of encouragement, he took the lead in picking up a large ball of thin red and bright beef with bamboo chopsticks, mixed it slightly in the crystal rice, and ate it with a full mouthful. After the enrichment and satisfaction of the beef fiber, the spicy taste hits and you take a sip of cold beer. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart, even if he is worth hundreds of millions, drinking wine and eating meat in large chunks is an irreplaceable pleasure.

Everyone didn't care about talking, until a portion of rice bottomed out, Lin Cuicui smiled and served another one to everyone, and everyone opened their mouths.

Americans don't have the habit of talking about things at the dinner table, although the ranch has a lot of annual output value, it is all managed by Nangong Caiwei, lawyers, and accountants, and Taylor doesn't need to report to Tang Wen.

But this time, after eating about the same, he also talked to Tang Wen about business.

“...... Help find an accountant to file a tax return?" "Accountants are very popular because their tax returns are so complicated that the average middle class can't do it on their own.

"Now there are more than 20 middle-class people in the town, and the original accountants are part-time workers from other places. The man wore all the bells and whistles day by day, and he didn't even dare to ride a horse. The cowboys couldn't believe him a little and wanted to ask if you could help......" Taylor said as he looked at Tang Wen.

Tang Wen smiled: "So it's not a failure for me to be the boss." Everybody's trusting me!"

"Of course, there's no longer anyone in the U.S. willing to pay that much to a traditional cowboy. Old Taylor shrugged his shoulders, his tone full of emotion. Although the image of a cowboy on the big screen is very chic, in reality, it is only a salary of 15 to 1,080 a month. If it weren't for the fact that the house prices in the town were cheap, the prices would not be expensive. The ranch also generally provides food accommodation.

They weren't too miserable. Of course, this is to say that the average cowboy, Tang Wen's employees here are not like this.

On his side, he gives all employees in addition to the monthly base salary. After the beef cattle are slaughtered, one percent of the total profit will be distributed to the entire ranch staff.

For example, he made tens of millions of dollars last year, and he divided 800,000 dollars. Old Taylor took a little more, after which others including Jesse averaged the score. Last year, there were only a dozen people, and each of them ended up receiving 50,000 or 60,000 US dollars in addition to their daily salary.

It is said that when a guy receives a check, he is so stupid that he doesn't even bother to change his car. He rode his horse and galloped to the bank in the town. Knowing that it was a real check, he happily jumped around the bank security guard for twenty minutes......

Eat meat by yourself, gnaw bones on the backbone, and ordinary employees drink soup. It is Tangwen's management philosophy.

He has always thought that the boss is playing hooligan when he talks about his ideals with his employees. So since he became the boss, he only talked about money with everyone.

"The accountant is easy to find. I'll just give you a phone call when I get back, and I'll give you his contact information...... But what do you mean when you say that traditional cowboys don't have that high wages?