Lisco's American Life

You need to be well prepared to participate in the Oktoberfest. In this hot summer, no matter how delicious the beer is, it can't compete with ice cubes, so Lisko also arranged for David to prepare a lot of ice cubes and a beer brewing machine.

There is no need to prepare a beer mug, because the Denver government has made preparations. Everyone who enters will charge a certain admission fee to clean the venue. After paying the money, you will be given a brand new beer mug.

It has the slogan of the Denver government printed on it, allowing you to drink from your own beer glass while giving you a souvenir that you can take home.

"Okay, everyone, let's take a rest. We don't have a lot of work, so we don't need to be in such a hurry."

Lisko watched from the side, and the sweat of the cowboys wet their shirts. He looked at the sun, and found that the weather was extremely hot today, and the heat in the air made people irritated.

In order to prevent the cowboys from getting too hot and suffering from heat stroke, Lisko saw that one-fifth of the work had been carried out and quickly stopped.

"Okay, everyone, let's take a break. Jimmy, go plug in the beer machine, put in more ice cubes, and serve beer to everyone. This weather is crazy."

David also knew that the progress was slow due to the weather, but he didn't have as much beer as others, so there was no need to rush.

He arranged for the youngest Jimmy to serve everyone, and then complained to the hot sun in the sky.

"Okay."

Although Jimmy was a little tired, he still moved his steps, moved the beer machine, placed it on the table set up by the organizer, plugged in the socket at the back, dug out a full spoonful of ice cubes from the refrigerator he brought, and put it in

After thinking about it for a while, it seemed that something was not enough, so I repeated the action again.

After doing this, I moved several boxes of beer, unscrewed the lids one by one, put them upside down and added them to the draft beer machine.

The cowboys were indeed very hot. They were all sitting in the shade blocked by the awning, feebly fanning themselves with their cowboy hats.

Lisko was not idle here either, and walked straight to the snack stall.

"What do you do? Fried chicken?"

Lisko looked at the stall closest to him. The facilities above seemed to be quite complete. He planned to buy something for the cowboys to eat here to replenish their physical strength.

“BBQ, sizzling calamari, and tacos.”

The shop owner was obviously a Mexican, a middle-aged, dark-skinned, honest man with a skilled smile on his face, and he introduced Lisko one by one.

Lisko took a quick look and realized that the burrito was the Taco he had eaten. Lisko had a good influence on this Mexican snack. I wonder how this one tastes.

"Make me a TACO first."

Lisko looked at the price, and it was five dollars each. The previous sample had beef added to it, and it looked quite big. Overall, it was quite cost-effective.

The Mexicans skillfully made a golden corn tortilla with meat and vegetables rolled on it, and then topped with salsa. It looked pretty good.

After Lisko took it, he removed the original outer layer of wrapping paper and took a bite. This one was much larger than the one he had before, and the taste seemed to be more American. The one he had before was pure Mexican taste. This time

It's more sour and sweet, but overall it's still delicious.

"Make me twenty."

Lisko ate what he had, and then placed an order directly. When he heard the number twenty, the Mexican stall owner's smile became even brighter. This was a big customer.

"Also, get me some barbecue over there and prepare it for seven people."

Although there are only five cowboys, Lisko knows that each of them is a big eater, so it is better to prepare a large amount.

The wife of the Mexican stall owner was busy working in the stall, while he himself was still promoting Lisko.

"Sir, the corn juice we have here is also great. Would you like some?"

When he sells it, corn juice is also indispensable. After all, whether it is barbecue or TACO, it needs to be neutralized by drinking water.

"We have beer, we don't need any more."

Lisko refused directly, joking, why would those cowboys drink sweet corn juice? They would rather drink beer.

Zhang You came back from shopping. Just now he saw that he didn't need his help, so he wandered around boredly. Now he came back from shopping and stood directly next to Lisko.

"Here, get me another one."

Lisko signaled the stall owner to take out a TACO that was ready to be packed, then held the steaming food and handed it to Zhang You.

"Uncle, come and try it. This is a Mexican burrito. It tastes pretty good."

Zhang You looked at the corn-colored cake in his hand and took a tentative bite.

"Eh? It's quite delicious. It's made of corn, right? I used to eat corn flour steamed buns when I was a kid."

Zhang You chewed and realized that the rich meat, vegetables, and sweet and sour sauce tasted really good.

Seeing that the fast stall owner had prepared all the food he wanted, Lisko also took out his wallet and was about to pay.

As a street food stall owner, among other things, serving food must be fast. This is the basic skill for their survival.

Lisko looked at the stall owner who was smiling at him and the numbers displayed on the calculator in his hand. He counted enough banknotes to him, and then walked to his stall with the food in both hands.

Americans are notoriously bad at math, so stall owners basically bring their own calculators. Even if they can calculate clearly, those dining at the table may not be able to calculate clearly. After several disputes, they are very smart and bring their own calculations.

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"Come on, everyone is ready to eat."

Lisko handed the bag of food to Jimmy who came to greet him, and greeted the cowboys who were still paralyzed.

"Oh! Thank you, sir."

When they heard that there was food, the cowboys moved extremely quickly. They immediately stood up, grabbed their own beer glasses, and gathered together.

“Barbeque and TACO, so rich.”

“BBQ and beer are delicious.”

Jimmy distributed the food in order according to the number of people. First, each person got a portion, and the rest was put in the bag. Whoever didn't have enough to eat could take it.

Lisko was also very pleased to see the cowboys concentrating on the food in their hands. Although he only had a simple employment relationship with the cowboys, because of his attitude towards the cowboys, many cowboys regarded the ranch as their home.

, I believe that if anyone wants to break up this family, they will definitely learn a painful lesson.

Looking at the time, Lisko couldn't stay here forever, but with David here, there wouldn't be any trouble.

"Jimmy," Lisko waved to Jimmy. Jimmy ate what he had in his hand, wiped his hands, and trotted all the way to Lisko.

"gentlemen."

Jimmy's expression respectful, with a little worship.