People in the safe area clearly felt crowded. Looking around, there were many people. These people did not tell others about their abilities or had a fixed job. They just came here to wait and see, looking for where they attracted so many people.

There was a nerdy guy in the crowd. He was wearing a red dress, and behind him was the blood-red national flag of China, and the word "China" was written on the hat on his head.

Such a prominent crowd would inevitably attract other people's attention, and Si Fan's eyes were attracted.

He was wearing a standard denim suit and riding a small pony with a denim hat.

This is not that he didn't know that the tall horse is majestic, but when he really rode on, he knew how strong they were when they ran. The inner side of his legs were all wounds, which finally forced him to give up riding the tall horse's very domineering thing.

The jockeys and cowboys had already been covered with calluses on the inner sides of their legs, and they were no longer afraid of friction.

Getting off his foal, Si Fan combed the hair of his mount and then walked to the house in front.

The little foal was just put away, letting him go wherever he wanted.

In the house in front, there were actually several walls to shelter next to a large shed. There was still a shed inside, which was their current office location. Jiang Yilong's expression was not very good inside. He sat helplessly and looked at the strange man in front of him.

The man was wearing a blood-red T-shirt with five yellow stars on it and a Chinese hat on his head.

It’s so inconsistent when sitting here. When I was in front of Jiang Yilong, I started to speak very smoothly in Chinese dialect, and there was a bit of Northeast emphasis.

"Brother, do you have any work for us here now? I think these people seem to be very busy. I have settled all this and are waiting to build our country." He was so proud that he didn't know that he thought he was going to build the Northwest.

Who is Jiang Yilong? He faces countless people every day, and of course he knows what is hidden in this kid's psychology.

He smiled at him.

"Boy, you are very good. You actually learn Chinese so well, but it's useless. I'm just handling business here. If you want to consult, read the manual yourself."

Next to him was a huge booklet as thick as an English-Chinese dictionary.

"Look at it casually, if you want to take away $50." He even said the price.

The other party did not hesitate at all and paid directly.

Since the other party doesn’t explain, then check it yourself. Isn’t it just a dictionary? What’s it?

He took the huge book to the corner to check it out.

Si Fan looked at this guy with a smirk and sat down next to him. He was also a place to handle business.

The special white American child opposite was still very honest and started to query directly.

Si Fan was slowly thinking about what happened now, looking at all the information displayed on the computer in front of him, and the degree of completion of a task displayed by each information.

"These guys are really crazy. They are not right to measure according to the work attitude of the United States. They have to increase the amount in the future. These guys simply treat themselves as human beings. Especially this little Poker, they are simply a black sheep." Si Fan stomped his feet and looked at the group of guys.

Poker's completion speed is surprising. His day of completing tasks is not fixed. It seems that he only needs to rest for six hours a day. He works all the time, and even sleeps in the car.

Seeing this working attitude, Si Fan's face turned dark. He clicked under Xiao Poke's name a few times.

I saw that the state where Little Poker was originally working had turned into a red indicator light for pausing work.

The trajectory and navigation of Little Poke's car are also directly displayed to Sifan.

He really wanted to let Xiao Poke rest well and explain why he worked so hard. You should know that Si Fan gave him a lifetime of time, but now he looks like he is going to exhaust himself. This attitude is wrong.

Time flies very quickly, Si Fan quickly checks this situation.

Only then did I realize that these guys all worked overtime to a certain extent, and it seemed that they would be sorry for themselves if they didn't work overtime. And Little Poker was just the craziest one among them.

Seeing that this is a common phenomenon, Si Fan had already started thinking.

"Did I do something wrong? I released a wild beast and made Little Poke crazy?" Si Fan asked himself in a low voice. He was asking about his conscience.

Little Pock's voice can be heard from afar outside.

"Who was it? Who asked me to come back? I'm going to finish the task. I can't even do the task if you click the mouse." The voice of his speech was a little angry.

Now Li Dalong next to him became interested. If he was angry, he might have let go.

At this time, Li Dalong approached.

Si Fan looked at the angry little Poke calmly, and said with a smile: "I asked you to come back. I want to ask you some things."

This expression is simply the best performance as a service staff member.

The little Poke on the opposite side was timid when he heard this sound. When he saw Si Fan sitting here himself, his shoulders were lowered half a minute.

"Sir, if you ask me to come back, just call me. Why do you need to stop my task? I will deliver the goods to the place soon. As a result, the task is temporarily suspended and I can't unload the goods." He was bitter.

Si Fan didn't give him a chance to cheat. He covered his nose and looked at the sloppy guy in front of him.

The face was covered in stubble, the hair on his head had not been washed for many days, it was covered in oil, and the acne on his face also burst out, not to mention the smell on his body.

Now if he labels it, he will be a stranger. Even Li Dalong, who wants to find out the news, is a little scared. He wants to get closer and take a step back.

Si Fan was too lazy to pay attention to him, this guy sooner or later knew the truth.

Little Poke looked at Si Fan's eyes bitterly, and then looked at his image.

It seems to know something.

"Do you dislike me for affecting the image of the city? It doesn't matter. Just give me half an hour and I will clean it up." He said with promise.

Si Fan glared at him.
Chapter completed!