The Best Small Farm

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"Thirty barbecue carts?"

I didn't wait for the pasture. How long has passed? 33 five-year-old children's interview farce happened in San Andy Farm. Here comes the news.

"This guy is really crazy, buy thirty barbecue carts." An old cowboy at the bar knocked on the bar counter. "Give me another shot of tequila."

"Batum, maybe, you should go to the San Andy Farm." The middle-aged cowboy beside him said with a smile.

"That's right, Batum, I think San Andy Farm might want to accept you." The young cowboy's words caused the whole bar to burst into laughter.

"Damn boy, I, Batum, will work for a Chinese boy, and you underestimate me." The old cowboy said.

"Batum, I heard that the Chinese are very rich now."

"Rich fool."

"Haha, that's right."

"Neil."

"Don't move." Neil shook his head slightly. "These, idiots, let them talk."

"Hey, this is not Neil. I heard that you are working for a five-year-old child."

"Lavin, watch your mouth, if you don't want him to rot." Neil snorted.

"Give me a bottle of tequila."

"A bottle?" The bar froze.

"That's right." Neil, speaking, bid forty dollars.

"Hey, is this guy rich?"

"That five-year-old kid won't give it to you, hahaha, Neil, you have to know the consequences of cheating a five-year-old kid." The young cowboy beside him said with a smile.

Neil pouted. "You idiots, do you know how much money you make every day, Miss Pandora?"

"Make money, a kid with a pacifier." The cowboys laughed.

"Five thousand dollars, the vegetable garden, you can earn five thousand dollars a day by sending vegetables to Wal-Mart." Before Neil could say it, he followed a few young cowboys and couldn't help but say.

"Five thousand dollars, God, isn't that real?"

"How can this be."

"Five thousand dollars a day, one and a half million dollars a year, no, that's impossible." The whole bar was fried.

You know, a cowboy usually only has two or three hundred dollars a week, which is not bad, except when he is busy, there may be two or three thousand dollars. Of course, after a month, there may only be a few hundred dollars or dozens of dollars left.

"What is this?" The cowboy next to him said with a curled lip. "Miss Pandora owns her own group company, with a daily profit of tens of thousands of dollars."

"A five-year-old?"

"millionaire?"

"Damn it, God, it's so unfair."

"You idiot, Miss Pandora, you are no ordinary child." Neil curled his lips. "Hey, my wine."

"Give me a bottle too."

"Hey, Neil, these guys actually bought a whole bottle of tequila?"

"Hey, Neil, how about buying me a drink?" Several middle-aged cowboys approached.

"No problem." Neil said with a smile.

"Neil, is San Andy Farm still hiring? You know, I haven't had a job for almost two months. Damn it, I think, I need a job." The middle-aged cowboy took the wine glass and said Thanks.

"certainly."

Neil said with a smile. "Agam, Mr. Li bought thirty barbecue carts, you can try it, I know, your barbecue tastes very good."

Agam patted his chest and said. "If I had a barbecue truck, maybe I'd have a Texas barbecue championship."

"Agam, shut your mouth, your barbecue doesn't taste as good as mine." Batum pouted. "Neil, can I have a drink?"

"Okay, Batum." Neil said. "Hey man can I have another bottle?"

talking,

He took out a hundred dollars and slapped it on the bar counter, and the bartender nodded immediately. "Sorry, wait a minute, I'm going to get the wine."

Neil, the gang, down four bottles of tequila, which is not uncommon, at least in this small bar.

"These guys are really making money. It seems that this Chinese kid really has an endless supply of Franklin." Many cowboys began to fight.

"Neil, give me some."

"Yes, Neil."

After a while, Neil's gang gathered more than a dozen cowboys, chatting with Neil with a smile. Neil smiled, Mr. Li's task was completed, three hundred dollars, and there is still a lot left. "One more bottle, and I'll treat everyone to a drink."

The bartender nodded again and again, such a generous guest is rare. "Thanks Neil."

"This guy is really lucky."

"Yes, lucky boy."

Just now, he made fun of Neil and his group, but now, his face is full of envy.

"Han, is the method you said really effective?" Natalie muttered. "It's better to interview directly and recruit."

"Dudu is here for the interview." Dudu was addicted to the interview, raising his small hand, and shouted.

"Hehe, do you know how to interview?" Li Han smiled, nodding his nose.

"Dudu knows." The villain said. "When interviewing barbecue, Dudu is very good at barbecue."

"That's right, Han, pandora barbecue is better than you." Natalie said with a smile.

"That's because I let the kid in." Li Han said. "Little naughty, you know, the barbecue truck is not only good at barbecue."

"Han, do you think there are still Americans who can't drive?" Natalie pouted.

"No, I don't think so. Perhaps a child can drive a car, but not everyone can understand the equipment on the barbecue cart." Li Han said.

Natalie thought about it, this is really true, there are many cowboys, let alone electronic products, they don’t know about TVs, no matter how they are turned on, there are many people around. These cowboys are only interested in drinking, or in other words, they only know how to ride horses and herd cows. , hunting and drinking.

"Okay." Natalie said. "Neil, the people you find from the bar may not necessarily know these things."

Li Han smiled. "I've already told Neil."

"Choose some smart ones. Of course, it's better to have a higher level of education." Li Han said.

"Han, you really have a lot of requirements." Natalie curled her lips, cowboy, God, you ask for a level of education, this is just a joke.

"I think there will be enough candidates for us to choose from." Li Han said with a smile. "Don't forget, now is the financial crisis, the most indispensable thing is talent."

"Han was right."

"Okay, stop talking, the game is about to start."

Li Han, this time, he came here with his family to Houston. He came here not only to take his mother for a stroll, but also to make some preparations for the Stampede. In the evening, Li Han planned to watch a basketball game.

"China's Yao." Natalie pointed to Yao Ming who was sitting by the court.

"Han, don't you plan to go over and have a chat?"

"Little man, is that big guy from our country?" Zhang Xiuying, who didn't know much about basketball, asked Yao Ming in a suit.

"Yes, from our country." Li Han said with a smile. "Looks like it's hurt."

Li Han met Yao Ming once at a charity party, because they are both Chinese, and chatted a few words. "Wait a minute, I'll go over."

The game ended, and Li Han found Yao Ming. "Han, I'm so sorry." Yao Ming said with a smile.

"No, no, it looks like there's something wrong with your feet."

Li Han asked with a smile.

Yao Ming's face darkened slightly, and he said calmly. "I'm already planning to retire at the end of this season."

"Retired?"

Li Han, sitting in Yao's restaurant, was a little surprised. "No, if it's the injury, I think maybe I can help you."

"You?" Not to mention Yao, the waiters around were stunned for a moment.

"Yes, maybe you don't know, I am a Chinese medicine practitioner." Li Han said with a smile.

Yao Ming hesitated slightly. "Han, Americans don't trust Chinese medicine very much."

"Don't worry, I have a license to practice medicine." Li Han said with a smile. "If you believe me, maybe two months, you can get back on the field, of course, if you want to go back to the field."

"Of course, of course I want to go back to the game." Yao Ming was a little more excited. "Two months, I thought, I need to go back and think about it."

"Okay, this is my current address. If you need it, please contact me." Li Han said with a smile.

Yao Ming didn't fully trust Li Han. After all, this incident was surprising. One must know that his injury was not a simple strain. If it could be treated, he would not consider retiring, at least not now.

Zhang Xiuying was very satisfied with a delicious Chinese meal. "Little Han, why did they confiscate the money?"

"Hehe, mom, they invite us, hehe, tomorrow, we will go to the cave, everyone should go to bed early." Back at the hotel, Li Han said with a smile.

This time I came to Houston to inspect the karst cave scenic spot here and refer to it. (To be continued.)