"Wow, it's delicious!"

Zhang Jialiang stretched out a thumbs up to Jian Heng: "Brother, I didn't expect you to have this hand!" ”

Xiao Huang didn't speak at all, biting the roast beef on the plate, with gravy hanging from the corners of his mouth. Just look at his eating appearance to know how satisfied he is.

Zhao Changshan ate the most elegant, and commented from time to time while eating, what kind of spice flavor in the juice is slightly stronger, covering the taste of the gravy itself, or the innermost roasted is a little too much, not fresh enough.

Of course, Jian Heng put all his suggestions in the back of his mind, such a piece of meat is almost a pound smaller, what he eats is that boldness, and what he wants is the presumptuous energy to eat meat in a big gulp.

Jian Heng also knew that his ability to make meat was a little far away from Old Anders, but this was meat, and such a large piece of meat was attractive on the table.

There is meat to eat and complains, such a person should be caught and played Ding Ding to death.

"There is meat to eat, and there are so many words!" Jian Heng glanced at Zhao Changshan, then lowered his head and continued to nibble on the meat.

"Not modest, not modest!" Zhao Changshan sighed and continued to deal with the huge piece of beef with hanging sauce on his plate.

The passion for meat seems to come from Jian Heng's side, such as Zhang Jialiang, Xiao Zhao, Xiao Huang, these people, they can't add barley and wheat.

The cowboys, young and old, who came to help, paid more attention to fried dumplings and ate barbecue, but very few people killed a piece, and the beef on the plate of most people was only decorated, and the most of them were fried to a golden brown, almost the same as potstickers.

Such a heroic way of eating barbecue is fresh for Zhao Changshan and others, but although the meat is delicious for cowboys of all sizes, Chinese-style dumplings are much more difficult to eat than heroic barbecue.

Let's put it this way, both groups have their main goals, and the only thing that doesn't get much treated is the salad, and from the beginning to the end, few people touch it.

It took about an hour and a half to eat and rest, and then everyone continued to work in the barn, and so on until the sun went down.

At this time, when it was time for the end of the day's work, Jian Heng began to distribute the day's salary, and at the same time gave each person a bag of hot fried dumplings.

Most of the people accepted their wages, but there were still a very small number of people who were particularly good to Old Anders, such as Old Walsh, who understood the difficulties of the ranch and did not take the money, but asked for an extra dumpling with Jian Heng's flavored barbecue.

After such a toss to the point that the sun hung on the mountainside, only a piece of red remained, and Jian Heng sent away all the cowboys.

"Boss, your barbecue is very popular at night" Xiao Zhao sat at the table, dragging a piece of beef in his mouth, and saw Jian Heng come over and pat his ass a little.

Zhang Jialiang said: "I haven't sold dumplings at noon, so I didn't expect to make a comeback at night!" ”

"Can you feed it when you're done?"

Jian Heng saw that Damai sitting at the table was now concentrating on feeding the little white lion, a small table surrounded a circle of people, and the release was full, and finally the little white lion was assigned a seat, do you say that Jian Heng can have no opinion, it is almost the position of Jian Heng, the master.

"Denver is working so hard today, why can't you eat?"

Big Mac turned his head to Jian Heng and said a word.

At this time, the little lion was now tilting his head and chewing a small piece of roast beef, making a whining sound, and after a few bites, he seemed to feel the dissatisfaction of his master, raised his head and looked at Jian Heng with shining eyes and whined twice, and then stretched out his front paws and began to play with meat.

"You can eat, you can eat!" After Jian Heng came to say a word, he took a plate and made a few dumplings with a small piece of barbecue, and then made half a plate of salad and prepared it to be eaten aside.

"Brother, sit here!" When Xiao Huang saw it, he immediately got up and prepared to give up his position to Jian Heng.

When Jian Heng saw it, he immediately stretched out his hand and pressed him back into the chair: "Okay, you can sit, I'll just stand."

Press Xiao Huang back to the chair, the phone in his pocket rang, and immediately put the plate back on the table, and Jian Heng picked up the phone again.

It was Zuo Tong who called, and after a few polite words, Zuo Tong went straight to the point and gave Jian Heng a very surprising offer: "Brother Jian, this time I came with full sincerity, you have to think about it carefully, it is a good thing to leave such a historic car in our China."

Jian Heng thought for more than a minute and agreed to his offer: "Okay, I'll call the auction house later and agree to negotiate the purchase."

"Thank you! Thank you! When Zuo Tong heard Jian Heng say this, he immediately spoke an octave higher.

"Don't thank me, I took the money" Jian Heng replied with a smile.

Jian Heng is willing to sell first of all is that the price is appropriate, now the price of the left pass is compared with the previous price, which is equivalent to a pre-tax and a post-tax, the tax in the United States is not a loss, an in and out is millions, Jian Heng referred to the valuation of the auction house, and felt that the price of the left report is acceptable now, after filling the deficit of the ranch, there can be a little surplus, and it is not grinding, and directly agrees to sell.

Originally, Zuo Tong's side was going to spend a little more time talking, but when he heard that Jian Heng was so refreshing, he couldn't help but say thank you on the other end.

"When do you get to SH, be sure to call me!" Zuo Tong said politely.

"It must be bothering!" Jian Heng thought that it was just a politeness, so he followed the stick.

The two of them said a few more words, and Jian Heng hung up the phone.

Putting down the phone and turning his head, Jian Heng found that everyone was looking at him, so he asked, "What are you looking at?" ”

"Sold?" Zhao Changshan asked.

Hearing Jian Heng nodding, he didn't ask any more.

"Sold it to a rich second generation in China, saying that if you want to do something about a car museum," Jian Heng said, and then picked up the plate.

He was touching the wheat of the little white lion, raised his head and said, "Antiques are easy to sell, but it is difficult to buy them back!" ”

"What if you don't sell it? Where is the money to pay you guys, how to feed the ranch? Jian Heng said with a smile.

When the McAvoy sisters heard this, they rolled their eyes at Jian Heng and continued to feed their little lions.

Zhao Changshan looked indifferent and continued to eat his own food.

Only Zhang Jialiang smiled and said, "Is the salary increase?" Boss, my pockets are as empty as my face."

"Who told you to buy such a stylish car?" Jian Heng plucked a few vegetable leaves into his mouth.

Before the words were finished, the phone in his pocket rang again, and when he opened it, he saw that it was He Ye calling, and after connecting it, he hung up after chatting a few words about the car.

I put down the phone and wanted to say something, but unfortunately the phone rang again.

"I'm going to go, what are you going to do?" Jian Heng put down the plate in his hand, looked at the call, and found that it was Mr. Trouble calling.

"Hello? This is Jian Heng" walked to the door, and Jian Heng pressed the connect button.

"Henry, I have something I want to discuss with you!" It seems a little embarrassing to be in trouble.

Hearing him speak in such a tone, Jian Heng's heart couldn't help but chuckle, and said in his heart: It's bad, isn't it that the group of people found by this guy won't come?

"You say?" Jian Heng secretly took a long breath.

Mr. Trouble squeaked a little: "I want to add one more person to the list".

Hearing him say this, Jian Heng breathed a sigh of relief, and said in his heart: Don't be so angry, is it okay, Tian Ren is still talking so entangled!

After thinking about it, I suddenly felt a little embarrassed in my heart, because this number was proposed by myself, and said that it could not be more.

"One more person, what?" Jian Heng asked out loud, with a little dissatisfaction in his tone.

Mr. Trouble hurriedly said: "A friend of mine is a supermodel, and now she is in a very bad state....".

Jian Heng just wanted to scold him, and then he heard Mr. Trouble talk about the point: "Money is not a problem."

Money is not a problem for them, but it is a problem for Jian Heng, after thinking about it in his heart, Jian Heng replied to him: "There is no place!" ”

Then he hung up the phone with a snap.

It's not that Jian Heng doesn't want to make this business, but Jian Heng wants to keep a little bit of force, and if he wants to come, it's a roadside stall, and the longer he wants to make a reservation and the longer in advance, that's really awesome.

"Supermodels are coming?"

What Jian Heng didn't expect was that Zhao Changshan actually showed great interest as soon as he heard the supermodel, and immediately asked again without waiting for Jian Heng to answer: "Which one?" ”

"Does it have anything to do with you?" Jian Heng replied to him with a smile.

He patted the sycophants of the two sisters: "We already have two supermodels here, we don't need one more supermodel!" ”

"This is the most pertinent thing I've ever said since I met you!" Wheat said beautifully.

Jian Heng smiled and gave her a thumbs up.

Just as he was about to reach for his plate, the phone rang again, and when he picked it up, he saw that it was still Mr. Trouble.

"Anything else?"

"Jean, listen to me, this friend is very important to my business, I have to help him with his help, this man has some means..."

Mr. Trouble's tone was full of pleading, as if as long as Jian Heng let this supermodel come, he would be able to make a lot of money, and his voice was a little crying.

Jian Heng didn't have any good ideas for it, people introduced hundreds of thousands of businesses, and he just plugged in someone!

"Tsk! I'm not a waiter here, so you have to make her mentally prepared, when she comes to me, everyone is the same, there will be no special treatment, and don't talk to me about any enjoyment or anything like that.... Also, this is a special situation, I don't want this thing next time, what I have prepared here is twenty-four people, and the next time there is such a thing, then kick out a "Jian Heng came here suddenly, and the core idea is to be obedient when you come, and if you don't listen, you will get out."

Mr. Trouble said, "That's no problem, I mentioned it to her too, so you agree?" ”

"Okay, count her in!"

After speaking, he remembered Zhao Changshan's words, so he asked, "Supermodel? Who the hell is it? ”

opened his mouth to ask, but after someone answered him, Jian Heng was blind again, he knew that there were no more than five supermodels, and almost half of them debuted ten years ago.

"Blanca? Victoria's Secret? Which one is this? Jian Heng put down the phone and muttered.