Chapter 8 Be a rancher for eighty years
"Mr. Rick, are you sure you want to buy this seafood company?"
The person on the other side asked in surprise.
According to the data, the seafood company has only one fishing vessel left, and it no longer has the capital and ability to go to sea, and a large number of workers are facing unemployment.
It is definitely not a good idea to take over at this time, and even a large amount of money may be dragged bankrupt.
"There is no future for investing in the seafood industry, Mr. Rick, and I recommend manufacturing."
"That's what I want."
Rick shook his head.
He bought the seafood company, in addition to wanting to launder money, just to gluttony the seafood.
Scallops, shrimp crickets, pollock, hake, salmon, lobster, crab, sea urchin, abalone, sea cucumber, scallop and a variety of high-quality fish......
He felt that Saiyans should also have a balanced diet, not only meat and vegetables, but also raw seafood.
He offered a price that was half the normal price, and then closed the deal with the sighing expression of the boss opposite.
In these turbulent times, you can't expect much money at all, and it's good not to smash it in your hands, and the fishing boat has been in port for a long time.
After Rick, the new boss, took office, he fired more than half of the workers who had a record of eating, drinking, and laughing, leaving behind the hard-working and pragmatic people who only wanted a mouthful of food and clothing to get them through the cold winter and instability of the war.
Rick paid them a month's salary first, and this money was just a tool for Rick to use, and he didn't really care about the amount of money, even if someone ran away with the money.
Then he went to see his fishing boat, a 49-metre-long iron-hulled trawler, smaller than Rick had imagined.
However, considering the small size of this seafood company and the current slump in the seafood industry, it is estimated that this fishing boat is also very old.
"Let someone order a ship more than 100 meters long, and sell or scrap it."
Rick looked at it and decided, the bow next to him was stunned, and directly changed to a new ship?
Doesn't this new boss take a look at the current sales of seafood? Many seafood products are unsalable because of the war, and the United States can absorb less than half of the quantity, and many seafood industries feel that this winter is very long, and it is possible to have some hope when the war is over.
"Do what I say, and the money won't be less."
It's the first time Rick has come to the beach, and now it's freezing cold, and the sea breeze is blowing in his face.
However, his body was constantly strengthened by qi, and he was already a body of steel, so the trouble caused to him by these sea breezes was only a little pain, and Rick, who was most afraid of the cold, even wore a thicker suit and was done.
It was in stark contrast to the bow and the boatmen who were dressed like furballs next to them.
The seafood company was only the first step in his investment in money laundering, and the next step was for Rick to buy a mining company.
Coupled with his ranch, he was barely able to launder some of the money he earned.
This part is also enough to maintain his daily needs.
After more than half a month of busy work, Rick completed the task of acquiring the mining company and the first voyage of the seafood company.
Back in warm Texas, the cattle herd on the ranch has expanded several times in the past half a month, and during this period, several batches of high-quality cattle breeds have been brought in to fill the entire pasture.
"Agricultural products, meat products, seafood, and minerals are finally over."
Rick stretched, it was really hard for him to be a Saiyan who was just an ordinary person in his previous life, especially when Saiyans didn't like to use their brains.
With neither S.H.I.E.L.D. nor Hydra in North America at the moment, Rick is relaxed.
Except that the Supreme Mage Gu Yi didn't know when he would come to talk to him.
He lifted a heavy piece of iron, weighing several tons, and threw it high, and as the piece fell, Rick was completely physically able to stake it.
"Bang!"
The iron made a heavy metallic thud, and Rick's body didn't move, his feet as steady as if they were rooting on the ground.
He relied on this method to temper his body, and the effect was remarkable, but the qi consumed would be more.
By injuring one's body by injuring one's body by the tremendous impact force generated by the acceleration of the mass of the iron itself, the qi will be quickly strengthened and repaired, making the body stronger.
He can't control the qi in his body now.,As soon as they are generated, they will automatically consume to strengthen his body.,Rick feels helpless about relying on all kinds of cranky thoughts in his previous life to make things wrong with his qi.,Although this has caused him to crush the normal Green Hulk with the strength of his body alone.,But he also lacks long-range attack ability.。
The good thing is that the Saiyans have more qi than most races, so it doesn't put Rick in the disadvantage of having no qi to attack and fly at all, but it's also troublesome.
But Rick couldn't help it, and he had to go headlong into the dark.
"It's not going to be a muscular gorilla like Zheng Zha."
Fortunately, his body shape can still be maintained, and he will not become a big muscle bully, otherwise, Rick feels like he is going to cry.
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A long stretch of sturdy wooden fence encloses the vast pasture, suggesting that it is private territory.
After five hours of training, Rick rode his horse through the meadows, feeling the fresh air blowing from the meadows.
The cool breeze carries the fresh aroma of grass, and after inhaling it into the lungs, it makes people feel refreshed and refreshed.
Along the way, the lush alfalfa undulates like a wave, dotted with purple alfalfa flowers. From time to time, you can see the cattle leisurely grazing on the grass.
After crossing the meadows, there is a sparkling artificial lake and patches of rice paddies. A few workers are tending to the rice in the middle of the rice field, and the vegetable garden and orchard are further away, creating a peaceful and vibrant atmosphere.
In addition to the simple beef cattle, there are also dairy cows and a large herd of grazing chickens, which are not turkeys, after all, Rick does not like turkeys either, and has no interest in the traditional food of the Americans.
At the same time, he also asked the workers to grow mushrooms, fresh mushrooms can make people appetizing, and they are also one of the few vegetables that Rick can accept after becoming a Saiyan.
Walking near the vegetable garden, Rick plucked a plump tomato with sparkling droplets of water, apparently freshly watered.
After taking a big bite, the sweet and sour juice overflowed and was greedily sucked out by Rick.
"I have to live an idyllic life for more than 70 or even 80 years."
Rick finished his tomatoes in three or two and looked at the ranch and said.
If he didn't know how terrible the Marvel world was, he probably wouldn't be able to stop going to the waves.