Not waiting for the pasture, how long ago, there was a farce of 14 five-year-old kids interviewing at San Andi Farm, the bar was quite lively, Cotula is a small city, there is little news, who would have thought that as soon as the Chinese boy came, he would
Here comes the news.
"This guy is really crazy. He bought thirty barbecue trucks." An old cowboy in the bar knocked on the bar. "Give me another glass of tequila."
"Batum, maybe you should try St. Andy's Farm." The middle-aged cowboy next to him said with a smile.
"That's right, Batum, I think St. Andy's Farm might want to take you in." The young cowboy's words caused the whole bar to burst into laughter.
"Damn boy, I, Batum, will work for a Chinese boy. You guys underestimate me." said the old cowboy.
"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 isn't Neil. I heard you are working with a five-year-old child."
"Raven, keep your mouth shut, if you don't want him to rot." Neil snorted.
"Give me a bottle of tequila."
"One bottle?" The bar was stunned.
"That's right," Neil said, bidding forty dollars.
"Hey, is this guy rich?"
"It couldn't be from that five-year-old child, right? Hahaha, Neil, you have to know the consequences of lying to a five-year-old child." The young cowboy next to him said with a smile.
Neil curled his lips. "You idiots, do you know how much money Miss Pandora makes every day?"
"Make money, a little kid with a pacifier in his mouth." The cowboys laughed.
"Five thousand dollars, vegetable garden, one day's delivery of vegetables to Wal-Mart, you can earn five thousand dollars." Before Neil could say anything, a few young cowboys followed him and couldn't help but say.
"Five thousand dollars, God, that's not real, is it?"
"How is this possible?"
"Five thousand dollars a day, one and a half million dollars a year, no, this is impossible." The whole bar exploded.
You know, a cowboy usually only has two to three hundred dollars a week, which is pretty good. Unless he is busy, he may have two to three thousand dollars. Of course, after a month, he may only have a few hundred dollars or a few dozen dollars left.
"What's this?" the cowboy next to him said with a curl of his lips. "Miss Pandora owns her own group company, and her daily profits are as high as tens of thousands of dollars."
"A five-year-old?"
"millionaire?"
"Damn, God, this is so unfair."
"Idiot, Miss Pandora, you are not an 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?" A few middle-aged cowboys came over.
"No problem." Neil said with a smile.
"Neil, are you still hiring at St. Andy's Farm? 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 trucks. You can try them. I know your barbecue tastes very good."
Agam slapped his chest and said, "If I had a barbecue truck, maybe I would have won the Texas Barbeque Championship."
"Agam, shut your mouth. Your barbecue doesn't taste as good as mine." Batum curled his lips. "Neil, can you give me a drink?"
"Okay, Batum," Neil said. "Hey, man, can you give me another bottle?"
As he said that, he took out a hundred dollars and slapped it on the bar. The bartender immediately nodded. "Sorry, wait a minute, I'll get the drink."
Neil, a group of people, came and drank four bottles of tequila, which was unusual, at least in this small bar.
"These guys are really making money. It seems that this Chinese boy has endless uses for Franklin." Many cowboys began to fight with Xiao Jiujiu.
"Neil, give me some."
"Yeah, Neil."
After a while, Neil and his gang gathered more than a dozen cowboys and chatted with Neil with a smile. Neil smiled and said that Mr. Li's mission was completed. He had three hundred dollars and there was still a lot left. "One more."
Bottle, let me buy everyone a drink."
The bartender nodded repeatedly. It was rare for such a generous guest to appear. "Thank you Neil."
"This guy is really lucky."
"Yes, lucky boy."
They just laughed at Neil and the others, but now they are full of envy.
"Han, is the method you mentioned really effective?" Natalie muttered. "It's better to interview directly and recruit people."
"Dudu is here for the interview." The little Dudu was addicted to the interview, he raised his little hand and shouted.
"Haha, do you know how to do an interview?" Li Han smiled, pouting his little nose.
"Dudu knows," the villain said. "Interviewing for barbecue, Dudu is very good at barbecue."
"That's true, Han, Pandora Barbecue is better than you." Natalie said with a smile.
"That's because I gave in to the kid," Li Han said. "Little naughty kid, you know, the barbecue truck can do more than just barbecue."
"Han, do you think there are still Americans who can't drive?" Natalie curled her lips.
"No, I don't think so. Maybe a child can drive a car, but not everyone can use the equipment on the barbecue truck," Li Han said.
Natalie thought about it, this is really a lot of cowboys. Not to mention electronic products, they don’t even know how to turn on TV, and there are always people there. These cowboys are only interested in drinking, or in other words, they only know how to drive cattle and herd horses.
, hunting and drinking.
"Okay." Natalie said. "Neil, people you find from bars don't necessarily know these things."
Li Han smiled. "I have already told Neil."
"Choose something smart, of course, preferably someone with a higher level of education." Li Han said.
"Han, you have so many demands." Natalie curled her lips, "Cowboy, God, you demand a certain level of education, this is a joke."
"I think there will be enough people for us to choose from," Li Han said with a smile. "Don't forget, we are in financial crisis now, and the most indispensable thing is talent."
"Han is right."
"Okay, stop talking, the game is about to begin."
Li Han came here this time and brought his family to Houston. He came here to take his mother for a walk, and to make preparations for the Stampede. In the evening, Li Han planned to watch a basketball game.
"China's Yao." Natalie pointed at Yao Ming, who was sitting by the court.
"Han, aren't you going to go over and have a few words?"
"Little man, that big guy is from our country, right?" Zhang Xiuying, who didn't know much about basketball, asked when she saw Yao Ming wearing a suit.
"Yes, from our country." Li Han said with a smile. "It looks like he is injured."
Li Han met Yao Ming once at a charity party. Because they are both Chinese, they even had a few words. "Wait a minute, I'll come over."
At the end of the game, 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 foot."
Li Han asked with a smile.
Yao Ming's face darkened slightly and he said calmly, "I have planned 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 cause of injury, I think I might be able to help you."
"You?" Not to mention Yao, the waiters on the side were stunned for a moment.
"Yes, maybe you don't know, I am a Chinese medicine doctor." 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 medical certificate." Li Han said with a smile. "If you believe me, maybe you can stand on the court again in two months, of course, if you want to return to the court."
"Of course, of course I want to return to the game." Yao Ming was a little more excited. "In two months, I think I need to go back and think about it."
"Okay, this is my current address. If you need anything, please contact me." Li Han said with a smile.
Yao Ming did not completely believe Li Han. After all, this incident was surprising. You 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 the delicious Chinese meal. "Little Han, why didn't they take the money?"
"Haha, Mom, we are invited. Haha, tomorrow, we will go to the cave. Everyone should have a rest early." Li Han said with a smile when he returned to the hotel.
This time I came to Houston to inspect the cave scenic area for reference. (To be continued.)
