With nothing else to do, Zhang Jing left Wonderful Winery first.
Watching Zhang Jing drive away, Andris felt unwilling to do so in the sunshine and looked at Jennifer, "Let's work together to swallow up the 666 Ranch."
"Forget it," Jennifer advised Andris to be kind, "Bean is still watching, we can't mess up. Zhang Jing will return the money to you, you tear up the contract, don't fight in the nest."
"But he is Asian and a foreigner," Andris argued, "there is no way he can be our partner."
"Haha," Jennifer looked at Andris and retorted, "Do you know why you idiots are chased away wherever you go?"
Andris was stunned for a moment, then blushed with embarrassment, was too embarrassed to stay, got in the car and slipped away. new
Jennifer stood there thoughtfully, was the murderer really Bean?
Wrong, the murderer was not Bean.
The security police quickly concluded that the old cowboy's murder was a personal act and had nothing to do with others.
The cause of death of the senator, his wife, two sons, bodyguards, and dog is still being investigated. It will take about eighty or ninety days. When people gradually forget about it and when the enthusiasm among netizens subsides, the case will be quietly announced to be closed.
Kanfan Farm.
Zhang Jing found Old Dai Jin at the door of a vacant, reddish-brown cowshed.
"Do you have a tail?" Zhang Jing asked the greasy old man.
Old Dai Jin nodded, "I didn't realize before that the gun and ammunition making equipment hidden under the cowshed could easily be searched out."
"Then destroy it," Zhang Jing said without any heartache. "Tear it apart, throw it into a metal crusher and destroy it. Then smelt the scrap into molten iron and destroy the gun-making kiln."
Precision garages are not cheap. If the boss is willing to pay for them, so is Lao Daijin.
"Your opponents are getting stronger and stronger," Lao Daijin said worriedly, "I want to recruit more people."
"No," Zhang Jing refused. "The more people there are, the more likely it is to have an accident. There is a high chance that it will bite me."
"The location is in Hongdu, allowing Roland and Shannon to recruit and train new people," Lao Daijin explained, "and help Greens establish a force in the future."
"Be careful, be careful, keep a low profile, keep a low profile," Zhang Jing said anxiously, "Don't involve you, let alone me."
Lao Daijin could distinguish the important from the important and expressed his determination: "I am a man with a daughter."
Zhang Jing nodded. Old Dai Jin's promise was very effective, and he could not risk Milika.
Just like Qu Xiaoqing swears by "muscle", he must be serious.
After bidding farewell to Lao Daijin, Zhang Jing went to see Wen Li and left her a bottle of 1945 2-liter Kandy red wine.
Then we came to the third ruined villa. Fifty meters underground in the mountain, there was an underground space dug out by peas.
11 packaged artifacts from the Mayan civilization are stored here.
To make room, Zhang Jing emptied out about 170,000 bottles of red wine fished from the Caribbean.
Compared with the hot weather outside, it is so cool that it feels very cold here, which is just the right place to store wine. All of them are laid flat to prevent the wine from sloshing around.
After a brief stop at Kanfan Farm, Zhang Jing returned to Manor No. 1550 north of the track in the evening.
I saw Yunique playing with the dog in the living room.
"When did you come back?" Zhang Jing asked his adopted daughter.
"I landed at 3:30 in the afternoon," Yunique straightened up and looked at her adoptive father, "Sister Ding picked me up at the airport."
Speaking of Ding Jiaqi, Ding Jiaqi came over from the kitchen in an apron and said, "Brother Zhang, you can eat right away when you are back."
Ding Jiaqi didn't know how to cook before. During her one year in Xiangjiang, she not only got excellent grades, but also took the time to learn cooking skills.
Zhang Jing stepped forward and hugged his girlfriend, "Let's hire a chef, you don't have enough time at all."
"That's fine," Ding Jiaqi agreed with a cute smile, "Go and call Xiaoqing, they have been in the room all afternoon."
Zhang Jing later arrived outside Qu Xiaoqing's room.
The door is unlocked.
One strong, one middle, one weak and one small, four figures sitting side by side.
Milika, Katie, Qu Xiaoqing, and David are playing video games, and the tinkling sounds are fun.
"Eat." Zhang Jing suddenly said, startling the four of them.
Dinner started soon, and Zhang Jing later realized that the jockey Haifa and the manager Barbie were also at home, having been cooking in the kitchen with Ding Jiaqi.
Because there were so many people, the dining table was very lively and felt like home.
After dinner, it was time for activities. Zhang Jing and Yunique took a walk on the circular track in the backyard.
"How did you feel after you went to Hongdu for half a month?" Zhang Jing asked his adopted daughter in a chat.
"Ordinary people are very simple."
Zhang Guding's head is like describing a woman's beautiful soul.
They chatted about some gossip, deliberately avoided Leopard beer, and were serious about raising their adopted daughter Zhang Jing. He said that she would have full authority to take care of it, so she must be 100% decentralized.
"By the way," Yunique thought, "When I was in Temasek, an elderly local dealer told me that in the 1980s, a ship carrying about 200,000 liters of liquor sank in Ming Ming. In the sea east of the country."
200,000 liters is about 400,000 bottles, which is equivalent to 400,000 kilograms. It is simply not worth mentioning for the giant ship's transport capacity of hundreds of millions of kilograms.
"Whose liquor? Who is selling it to?" Zhang Jing asked in a chat.
"Export from Dragon Country and sell to Citi Country."
At this time, Milika, who looked like the female version of First Blood, trotted over from behind and said, "oss, coach Charlene just called me. She asked me to go to Tokyo, Japan, to compete in a women's 85kg competition next week."
Charlene's full name is Charlene Amoa.
Samoan, about 1.75 meters tall, with wax melon and exposed shoulders. The shoulders are like pork butts, very wide and full of meat. His arms are thicker than Ding Jiaqi's waist.
The body is like a beer barrel, the big head is like a washbasin, and the hair is black instant noodles.
The most outstanding achievement is to win three world championships and four European championships in the FC women's 90kg competition.
"Go," Zhang Jing encouraged, "I'll go watch your game."
After all, it was the first game, and Milika was a little nervous, "I'm afraid I'll lose."
"It's not scary to lose. Learn from the experience of failure and come back to continue training," Zhang Jing encouraged. "If you win, I will reward you with a cow in the 666 Ranch and print the "logo" on the cow."
"I have a cow too?"
Milica looked happy. Katie now has six cows in the 666 ranch, one cow for every game she wins.
Irina also has a cow, which makes her very envious.
Zhang Jing nodded affirmatively, "You do too."
The cattle in Kings County, including the 666 Ranch, cannot be sold now, so they might as well be used to motivate employees.
Besides, the average price of beef cattle is only 1,100 yuan per head. If a cow can win a boxing match, Zhang Jing will definitely make a profit.
For example, Katie is worth as much as a rocket now. Because of her endorsement, the sales of Leopard beer have continued to rebound, which is far from a matter of a few cows.
And this matter has become a good talk. Her fans know that as long as she wins a game, she will be rewarded with a cow by her boss.
The smartest one is Irina. She directly told her fans that for every 10,000 additional followers, her boss would reward her with a cow.
Fans have no bad intentions and calling friends to follow Irina will inevitably make someone bankrupt.
Some of the biggest fans include:
The fishy cat, the happy horse, Ying Ying Ying, Xue Yue. Meng Yue, Sky~Kong, Zeng——, 535197, Xiao Ma Ge 2002, Gui Xing, Luo Heng, Bai Lin, v user;
Scholarly family. Bad boy, the game begins again, By the Plum 1987, Internet Sanren, ny Jiuyan, rle, Qinghuan, Literary Bird Year, Big Mouth;
73. The mountains are rich, the wind is gentle and the clouds are light. The book reviewers of the Jin School think of the big quiet trees, the soil after the mortals have cultivated immortality, the sincerity of the sky, and the flowers falling and blooming;
Don't do anything, 123, little book boy, veteran driver of fast food, 115111, 436121, 407383, fan of Mo, Tianyi Seamless KK, 776313, etc.
These people are in forums and discussions
, assisting Irina everywhere and attracting fans.
For no other reason than they wanted to see someone cry and faint in the toilet.
Zhang Jing didn't know that all of Irina's fans were so enthusiastic. Considering that he was going to Japan anyway, or was he looking for a treasure along the way?
(Thank you Lao Tie for your support. The ranking is not in order and does not represent all. If you need a character, please leave a message. The character name will definitely appear. Due to plot arrangements, there will be a delay.)
