The naming was postponed, and a guest arrived at the gate of the racecourse, specifying to see Zhang Jing and Barbie.

A black Toyota Highlander was parked five meters away from the gate, and two Japanese people who had just met last Saturday stepped out of the car.

"Hello Mr. Zhang," the handsome Shibasaki greeted.

"Hello, is there something wrong?" Zhang Jing asked.

Shibasaki looked at Barbie and called out to his full name, "Barbie. Miss Mallory, do you know Komatsubara? ”

"Komatsubara, my customer, who are you?" With a lot of thoughts, Barbie asked tentatively.

"We're not friends with Komatsubara, and we're not a police officer, but we need that gold jade you take."

It's good if it's not a policeman, Barbie immediately became spicy, "I don't know what you're talking nonsense!" ”

"Miss Barbie," Shibasaki said, with a gun and a stick, "it's just a dispensable thing for you, but it's important to some big people, hand it over so as not to invite disaster." ”

"I don't know what to say!"

"Miss Barbie, don't force us to stab the police about your killing of Komatsubara." Shibasaki threatened.

"Mr. Shibasaki," Zhang Jing snapped, "It's not right to scare people, don't talk nonsense without evidence, this is not a Japanese country, and you must be responsible for slander." ”

Shibasaki looked at Zhang Jing and asked, "What is the relationship between Mr. Zhang and Miss Barbie?" ”

"She's my employee."

"Mr. Zhang, you may have a misunderstanding about Heng Penang Sankui Co., Ltd., we are a regular company, not involved in black, not pornographic, not D, not involved in guns."

The corners of Zhang Jing's mouth twitched, was he threatened?

Barbie took out the revolver from her pocket and aimed her gun at Shibasaki and the two, "BOSS, kill them now, black and white, it's all up to us." ”

Glancing at Barbie, it's hard to believe that she's the mother of a three-year-old child, and pulling out a gun without saying a word, it's so cool!

In other words, why are they all revolvers, not more handsome clip-type pistols?

"Put the gun down," Zhang Jing advised, "we don't have what they're looking for, and they can't kill people." ”

It was terrible to be targeted by a gun, and Shibasaki and his companions slowly retreated, hurriedly getting into the car and leaving.

Barbie panicked, looked at Zhang Jing and asked, "They seem to have a good background, what should I do now?" ”

Zhang Jing searched the Internet for 'Heng Penang Sankui Co., Ltd.'.

According to public information, this is a Japanese machinery company.

The company manufactures industrial machinery such as excavators, bulldozers, loaders, dump trucks, large presses, and cutting machines.

In addition, it is a military-industrial enterprise, which produces more than a dozen types of military vehicles.

"Don't worry," Zhang Jing comforted Barbie, "There must be more ways than difficulties." ”

As he spoke, Zhang Jing took out his mobile phone and dialed Xu Zehong.

At first, he didn't plan to keep the gold woven jade, and directly exchanged it for money, but Xu Zehong just made sensationalism and let the craftsman who had been wandering for 400 years go home.

After a short phone call, Xu Zehong agreed, claiming that he owned the golden jade to attract firepower for Zhang Jing.

"BOSS," Barbie asked worriedly, "will they have evidence of my murder?" ”

Zhang Jing hehe, "If there is, they won't make a big deal out here, rest assured." ”

Barbie bowed her head slightly.

"By the way," Zhang Jing remembered to ask, "what has Cindy been busy with these days?" ”

"Soak in the brewery."

"She's not going to fish, is she?"

"That's not it, she's been taking care of the brewing equipment these days."

"When will the winery be open to tourists?" Zhang Jing asked with concern.

"At any time, there is a stock of wine in the winery, and other small defects can be rectified while the business is open; The problem is that tourists are afraid to come because of the homicide. ”

"Do you have any good ideas?"

"It seems that there is only one way to promote it from the media, and it is best for someone to write a small advertorial, shoot a video, and spread it every day."

When it comes to the small advertorial, Zhang Jing thinks of the same table at the technical college, Ukrainian, brown-haired, white-skinned, 1.65-meter Irina Svitolina.

She had studied in the Dragon Kingdom earlier, and she originally took videos and wrote small advertorials on a certain article and a certain sound.

Originally, everything was very good, and there were a lot of fans, but because of the war, countless netizens asked her to stand in line and express her position, and finally chose to stop the update.

Considering that he has 10,000 fans, Zhang Jing decided to ask Irina to run a certain account for him, and YouTube can also do it.

Irina had taken a risk to help Zhang Jing and stabbed the Eastern European man in the back, of course, in order to make money, and finally let her gamble succeed, and someone finally thought of giving her something to do.

Promised to arrive within two hours.

Everyone has something to do, even Ding Jiaqi and Qu Xiaoqing are not idle, helping Ruth take care of the three horses she just bought.

Zhang Jing drove to Whitefish Town to buy food and party at night.

After a busy day, a fire was lit in the stable after dark, and beef cattle were roasted on the grill.

There is also an iron pot next to it, in which beef, carrots, and tomatoes are boiled.

The dining table is a wooden table with missing legs, and some bricks are stacked in place of the legs.

On the table are several bottles of red wine, several pairs of bowls, chopsticks, knives, forks and wine glasses.

Ruth poured three of a glass into all the glasses.

Zhang Jingti's toast: "A journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step, the champion horse farm has three horses today, I wish the horse farm, and I wish everyone, the future is getting better and better, cheers!" ”

"Cheers!"

"Cheers!"

Zhang Jing, Barbie, Dillon, Cindy, Ruth, Irina, Qu Xiaoqing, Ding Jiaqi, eight people toasted and touched each other.

Dillon's four-year-old daughter, Dillene, Barbie's three-year-old mixed-race son, and a little yellow dog who has just reached the full moon, must not drink.

This time, there was no greedy cup, eight people drank five bottles, mainly eating meat and drinking soup, it was a little cold at night, and the hot dishes made people feel warm.

Suddenly, the little milk dog, which had been quiet, barked, and looked out in the direction of the stable gate, and a figure was standing in the darkness.

Hemp eggs, like ghosts!

Ruth took out the revolver, Barbie took out the revolver, Dillon also took out a revolver, and Ding Jiaqi actually had a pistol, which was the most handsome M1911.

Including two babies, ten people actually have four guns.

Although it is very common for Citigroup to own 1.2 guns per capita, Zhang Jing still feels exaggerated because of the difference from his living environment in the past.

Visual problems, bright places that can be seen in the dark, so many guns, startled the people who came, and immediately raised their hands high.

"I have no ill will."

It was a girl who spoke, her English was not very standard, and her voice was relatively immature.

"I came to look for a job at the online address, because I got lost, so I came now, and because the gap in the gate fence was too big, I walked in directly."

Too big a gap in the fence?

"Raise your hand and walk in." Barbie held the revolver in her hand and reassured, "Don't make extra moves." ”

The other party did as he was told.

Slowly, everyone saw that this was a child, who looked fifteen or sixteen years old and was about one meter six tall.

Very thin, only about 40 kilograms, no wonder it can pass through the gap in the gate fence.

"You're too young," Barbie reminds, "to use child labor to get into trouble for the racecourse." ”

"I'm not a child laborer," the big-eyed girl introduced, "and I'm sixteen years old." ”

"Do you have a nationality?" Barbie asked.

The girl replied, "I will feed the horses, and I have raised two offspring of famous Arab horses worth more than 1 million meters for a rich man." ”

"Who would give a famous horse to a juvenile to feed?" Qu Xiaoqing asked curiously.

"My grandfather and father both made a living by feeding the rich and raising racehorses."

Barbie looked at Zhang Jing, it was obvious that the girl had no nationality, and there was a high probability that she was still an illegal immigrant, but her skills were very good.

Although the name of the champion racecourse is loud, it is actually just a small bean dice, and experienced nutritionists don't care about it at all.

There are big-name nutritionists on the market, and Zhang Jing can't afford to hire them.

In the end, Zhang Jing had to bow to reality and compromised: "The probation period is half a year, and the weekly salary is 200 meters."

Ding Jiaqi looked at Zhang Jing and hired an experienced dietitian with a weekly salary of at least 2,000, which was the lifeblood of the other party, so he only gave money for meals.

Awesome!

Although the exploitation was severe, the girl was very happy and bowed again and again to express her gratitude.

"What's your name? Where are the people? Zhang Jing asked.

"Haifa Vihara, Lebanese."

Lebanon gives people the first feeling of chaos, where is the opportunity to feed famous horses?

However, considering that Ah Mou Khan, who had the most wars, had the strongest mansion in the world, Zhang Jing was relieved again.