Lisko’s American Life

"This is Rodriguez, a rancher in Fort Collins, an Englishman who has a bad reputation and likes to skimp on jeans, so no one wants to work for him." Rooster turned his head and explained to Lisko.

The rooster raised his sign again, and Rodri seemed to be fighting him, his eyes glaring, and he followed suit.

"Boy, I heard that you are working as a supervisor for a book writer. Did he pay you so much?" He fixed his eyes on the cock, trying to put pressure on him.

"You don't need to worry about it. If you fail, you will admit defeat, and I won't laugh at you." The rooster was not to be outdone. He had been around here for so many years, and Rodrigue's tricks obviously couldn't scare him.

"Last time," the auctioneer saw that the two of them were intensifying, and began to control the field.

The rooster raised his sign again, "Add another thousand dollars."

Rodri blushed even more, suppressed it for a while, and smashed the auction card to the ground, "You will lose money!"

After talking about his direct position, he came here for this batch of cattle this time. Now that he has failed, he might as well leave.

Of course the rooster would not react to his words of defeat, and happily went down to look at the calves he bought.

"It's really good." The rooster opened its mouth to look at the cow's teeth, and then touched its legs.

Bob followed suit, "Congratulations, Rooster."

"What about you? Don't plan to buy some back?" The rooster was a little happy.

"Hey, it's not that you don't know that my boss, a stingy Jew, didn't do well last year, so he is unwilling to invest this year. Several of my colleagues have been laid off, and there are only two people left on the ranch. I don't know. I'll be out of a job someday."

Bob's tone was full of frustration, and he took out the flagon and took a sip.

"By the way, do you know a cowgirl? Our ranch needs a cowgirl to be in charge of lavender." Rooster suddenly remembered the ranch's recruitment, and asked him about the situation. Generally, a cowboy with a lot of mobility like Bob has a good channel.

"As long as women? Can men do? You know what I am, and I'm an old cowboy," Bob asked quickly. He was really fed up with his boss, and he heard that Rooster Ranch paid a few bonuses last year. Ten thousand dollars, of course greedy.

"SORRY, Bob, we only need one woman. The boss knows we are rough-handed, so we only accept women, sorry." The rooster shrugged, and Lisko didn't speak at the side, although he could open his mouth to recruit Bob. , but he didn't know him well, the rooster was in charge, and he must have his own reasons for not accepting Bob.

"I know one, but she is a bit difficult. I will ask her to apply for the job tomorrow. You can see if you want to hire her." Bob was a little depressed.

"What's the problem?" The rooster was a little curious about his words,

"You'll know when she's gone."

The rooster went to pay the money and leave the address. The cattle seller will be responsible for sending the cows there. Of course, there is no freight charge, and they will also bear the loss on the way. The account of the ranch is managed by the rooster. Bring a checkbook from the ranch.

"Complete the task, what's for lunch?" It's already noon, and the rooster didn't expect it to go so smoothly this time. He originally planned to eat some hamburgers at noon to deal with it. Now that he finished his work early, of course he wants to have a big meal to celebrate.

"There's a TACO store at the door, let's try it?" Rooster often comes here, so his suggestion should be good.

TACO is a traditional Mexican snack, mainly adding beef, vegetables, and cheese to fried corn husks. When Lisco came to the door, it looked like a roadside stall with simple decoration.

This is a Mexican restaurant, and Lisko has no objection. Perhaps the real food is often not very eye-catching.

Mexicans really like football. This store is decorated like a football club, with posters of various stars all around, and the national flags of many countries hanging on the top.

Lisko went to pick up the food. The TACOs in this restaurant are very big, and Lisko only took three of them, which should be enough to eat.

In addition to the meat in TACO, the main dish is onion and coriander, and there is a piece of green lemon on the side. Squeeze it on and it will taste better.

"Hmm~ very good." Lisko's evaluation of this is still good. According to the introduction of the restaurant, the meat inside is whale meat. Apart from being a bit salty, it tastes like beef.

Lisko ate and looked around. There were many trophies decorated beside it, which really looked like a football club.

The restaurant also sent potato chips. The crispy potato chips were dipped in the provided sauce, which was unexpectedly delicious.

David and Rooster have become totally obsessed with good food.

When he finished eating, Lisko found that a TACO was only six dollars, which meant that he would be full after buying three TACOs for eighteen dollars.

On the way back to the city, the speed of the car was not so fast. Lisko listened to the music and looked at the scenery on the side of the road. Everyone was in a good mood.

When he arrived at the ranch, Lisko threw the worn clothes into the washing machine and sat on the sofa in a daze.

Recently, Lisko felt that there was something wrong with the relationship between him and Megan. The two did not quarrel. It seemed that Lisko had mentioned many times after Christmas that he was suffering from lovesickness. I don't want her to go out to film. The fiery love affair seemed to cool down all of a sudden.

Every time Lisko called, she was always filming, and this feeling of being in a different place made Lisko very frustrated.

He plans to go to Los Angeles to visit the class in a few days, and by the way, he will have a good talk with Megan and try to get an understanding.

Lisko threw himself onto the sofa and looked at the ceiling. His personality was relatively flat. He had dated girlfriends when he was in college, and he felt that he was boring and ended hastily.

He's powerless about this feeling.

As soon as he woke up, Lisko rode a horse in the morning. He had been doing this kind of activity for more than a month, and the muscles that disappeared on his body gradually returned to their original state.

"Huh~" Lisko led the white horse into the stable and exhaled a mouthful of white mist.

The sun is just right today, and he plans to set up a shooting range in the woods behind the ranch. He hasn't practiced for a long time, and he feels a little raw. Every time he goes to the town, it is very troublesome. Why don't he set up a simple one at his home, where he can shoot bottles if he has nothing to do.

He opened the warehouse, and there were a lot of sundries left over from cowboys. There were wooden boards for repairing the fences of houses and ranches, and various tools. Sewers, roof repairs, auto parts replacement, lawn repairs.

Lisko picked out a board that seemed to be square from a pile of wood, and drew a perfect circle on it with a compass.

"Om~ZiZiZi,"

Lisko put on a special cowhide apron to prevent sawdust from flying into his clothes, and started cutting along the black line.

Soon the circle was cut, and Lisko continued to draw black lines with a compass, divided them into equal parts, painted them on, and a gun target was ready. In theory, it is best to use paper stickers, but Lisko Too lazy to go to town to buy, there is just paint, and there is no shortage of wood for the ranch.

"Li, are you there?"

I was about to do the next step when I heard the crow of the rooster.