Jian Heng put the empty glass on the table softly, and gently knocked on the table of the bar, and the bartender added another glass of wine to Jian Heng.

As soon as he picked up the wine glass, Jian Heng heard a squeak from the door of the bar, and when he turned his head, he saw a face that he didn't like very much appeared at the door.

Jian Heng didn't like people, and people didn't like Jian Heng, the eyes of the two moved away like lightning, one went to the bar, and the other turned his head to taste the wine in his hand.

"How's the case?" An old cowboy asked.

"It will not be over for a while, the government wants to reconcile, but the conditions put forward are too far from ours, and we cannot accept the ......."

As soon as the person who had just come in sat down, he talked eloquently.

I don't like this person, but Jian Heng is still quite concerned about what he said, but unfortunately the old guy only said half of it, and then a group of people drank wine and talked about the preparations of each ranch in the coming winter. Everyone has worked hard early this year, trying not to let the embarrassing events of last year push them into bankruptcy again.

Jian Heng was not interested in how these people prepared at all, and after listening for a while, he saw that people didn't mention the lawsuit, so he put his ears back. If the annoying old guy didn't come in, Jian Heng was going to have another drink, but there was this guy in Jian Heng who decided to leave after drinking in this arms, so as not to worry about seeing that old face drinking.

The small wine in the wine glass was just over halfway, but the voice of old Walsh sounded at the door, and there was also Catherine's eldest son Sean, Sean's profession is a lawyer, and he is also mixed in Kalispell, a famous lawyer who used to be considered a good name, and now Jian Heng's lawyer Daniel is more famous than him.

"Jean!"

Seeing Jian Heng sitting on the edge of the bar, the two naturally walked over, sat down next to Jian Heng, took off their hats, and Sean also took off his dark blue suit.

"What are you?" Jian Heng asked casually.

Old Walsh said, "I'll talk to Sean about the will!" ”

Jian Heng was a little entangled when he heard it, during this time, there were always people who mentioned these things to him, and the domestic people called mainly to get a coffin, of course, there were occasionally a few people who talked deeply, and Jian Heng, who thought about this and that, didn't give a good look, and now the domestic affairs have just passed, and he went to the bar to sit on the old Walsh side and talked about the will, it seems that this time is a bit unlucky.

"What about you, why do you have time to come over for a drink and not look at your mansion?" Old Walsh said with a smile.

Jian Heng said: "It's a mansion there, it's all for the guests, by the way, why did you wear a cowboy hat?" ”

In the past, the cowboys around the town rarely wore cowboy hats, usually baseball caps, unless there was some cowboy game, such as a set of calves and other most cowboys will wear cowboy hats, this thing is like leather pants near the town, it belongs to denim dress, but now few people wear it like this.

"There's no way," said Old Walsh, "my family has to give them a taste of ranch life in the business of tourists, and if you wear a baseball cap, they feel like they're in the wrong place!" ”

Sean laughed when he heard this: "My mother too, she struggled at home for a whole afternoon that day, and then replaced her favorite baseball cap, Jean, your current opinion is a little behind!" ”

Jian Heng smiled: "I don't care, I'm not a big fan of cowboy hats, and I'm not a diehard fan of baseball hats, as long as I have something in my head to protect me from the wind and rain."

The town has indeed changed, and now more and more cowboy hats appear on everyone's heads, the main reason is that there are more hunters, many ranches suffered disasters last year, and they are afraid of offending the wolf king, causing wolves to covet their own pastures, so the money for bounty hunters' accommodation cannot be earned, only journalists, and more and more hunters.

There are a lot of reporters in the town, more than twenty, and there are many twenty or thirty fans who are idle in Jian Heng's opinion, many of them are not rich and noble, and most of them bring their own tents.

But how many Wonder Hunters are there? A full one or two hundred people, and now there is a trend of increasing and increasing, these strange hunters come to see the wolf king, and the second is to experience the life of the ranch, and they don't even see a cowboy hat when they enter the ranch, and they must not be satisfied with the money.

"Really?" Old Washh asked with a smile.

Jian Heng said with a straight face: "I'm telling the truth!" ”

Old Washh turned to a white man in his forties who was sitting in the corner and said, "Dig, do you still have a hat?" Bring me one, I'm going to replace this baseball cap on his head! ”

Jian Heng was a little puzzled when he heard this, and turned his body to look at the middle-aged man who was talking to Old Walsh.

When the middle-aged man heard this, he immediately smiled and said, "Of course there is, but I don't know what style Jean likes?" ”

As he spoke, the middle-aged man walked over, reached out and pinched the cowboy hat on his head, and then introduced himself to Jian Heng: "Jean, hello, my name is Dig, I have a piece of land opposite now, and I am going to sell hats."

"Isn't it a small shop that sells hats? When I came in, they told me that it was a small store, and I also went to the grocery store," Jian Heng stretched out his hand and shook his hand.

The bartender said, "You can also sell hats?" ”

When Jian Heng heard it, he still had no way to refute it, indeed, who stipulated that grocery stores can't sell hats, and it's not surprising that grocery stores sell cars in the United States.

"A normal hat will do!" Jian Heng said.

Digge looked at Jian Heng carefully, and then said, "I have one that must be suitable for you!" With that, he turned his head and walked out of the bar.

Jian Heng was opening his mouth to ask what this person was doing, and saw him push the door and walk in, holding an ivory white cowboy hat in his hand, the brim of the hat on both sides was quite high, like two wings that wanted to fly, and the pit held by the fingers on the top of the hat was also quite distinctive, a little pointed, and the whole cowboy hat looked a little uninhibited and a little romantic.

When old Walsh saw the hat, he nodded: "Yes, suitable for a cowboy like him who doesn't do ranch work but can make a lot of money, now all he needs is a suit and shiny half-height riding boots."

Sean couldn't help but laugh along with old Walsh.

Dig held the hat in front of Jian Heng with both hands, and Jian Heng couldn't be lazy for a while, so he stuck the cowboy hat on his head.

The bartender brought a small mirror for Jian Heng to shine on.

"Yes, yes!" Jian Heng felt okay here, not counting the jade tree that lined himself in the wind, but it didn't ruin his handsomeness.

Old Walsh reached out and took out his wallet from his pocket, took out a ticket and put it in Dig's hand, and then took away the hat that Jian Heng had put on the table.

I took it in my hand and looked at it and said, "Remington has long wanted a hat of this brand!" ”

Jian Heng originally wanted to go back, but he was embarrassed to ask for it when he heard the old man say this, and the hat that he had worn for more than a year was replaced with a new one, what else could Jian Heng say, so he had to shrug his shoulders.

"By the way, how did you come up with the idea of changing your will?" Jian Heng shifted the topic to the normal channel, and he didn't dwell on the hat issue.

Digger didn't leave either, but sat down on the empty stool next to Sean and joined the conversation. For Digger, he is a newcomer to the town, and if he wants to integrate into the town, he must know how to observe, and after his understanding, the most effective way in the town now is that he is neither the owner of the North African Eagle Ranch nor the owner of the Dewin Harrison Marcus Ranch Company, these few are now estimated to be driven crazy by the wolf, where is there any prestige.

Even if he wasn't driven crazy by the wolf king, people wouldn't look at him selling hats on the street, at most he would give him a smile, but now Jian Heng's situation is good, the ranch is doing well, and he has a reputation for being 'helpful', although this helping people also requires money, but this thing is normal in the United States, at that time, Britain and France were almost pants in World War II, and the United States did not say that it would not collect money, and asked people to send IOUs before giving arms, Jian Heng took advantage of a few barley to sell pasture, which is very correct but the logic of American thinking.

So, Digger decided to have a good relationship with the one in front of him, as for whether it will make other ranchers here unhappy, Digger doesn't want this, but he can't help it, although the Americans don't understand people in the rivers and lakes, but they also know that only by standing in the right team there are dividends at all.

"My uncle had a ranch in Texas and an oil well in the ranch, and he died the other day, and I, as the heir to his estate, wanted to re......distribute the inheritance," said Washh Sr.

When Jian Heng heard this, he immediately understood, it turned out that not only did he make a sum of money in this small period of time, but the old Walsh made an oil well and a ranch without saying a word!

"Didn't I hear you say you had an uncle?" Jian Heng said.

"Not my own uncle, it's my mother's second cousin! I didn't know there was such a person, who died suddenly, without a will, and I was the most recent and still alive member of the family," Wassh Sr. explained.

Jian Heng scratched his head and said: I'm going to go, what eight poles can't hit relatives can keep an oil well? Old Walsh's luck is obviously better than his own! It's not luck, it's the strength of the Eight Classics!

I don't know whether to congratulate the old man on getting the inheritance, or to apologize for hearing that the old man died uncle, the mobile phone in his pocket rang, and it was still that kind of >

When I took a look, I found that He Ye dialed it, or it was his special personal mobile phone number.

When I pressed the connection, a big face of this kid appeared on the screen, and it looked like he had just gotten out of bed.

"What's the matter?"

"Is it easy to talk around?" He Ye asked.

When Jian Heng heard this, he immediately felt that this was not a small matter, so he nodded apologetically at Old Walsh and the others, took his new cowboy hat and left the bar, and called the big flower horse to talk to He Ye while going back to the ranch.

"Damn, I'm stepping on? Who the hell is so boring! Jian Heng couldn't help but be angry when he heard this.

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