Natalie, Alta, and Li Han were all calmed down by Dudu. "Han, I sympathize with you." Natalie looked at Li Han with a look of sympathy.
Li Han smiled bitterly and shook his head. Pandora actually played a big game of chess. He looked at the groups of treasure diggers on the hillside. "It's pitiful."
"Han, let's go, the little ghosts and ghosts are all gone." Natalie pointed to a few little people riding big black horses towards the other side of the hillside.
"Then let's go too."
Li Han led the horse. "How about a competition?"
"Just compare." Natalie said.
Alta, followed Li Han and Natalie, headed towards the racecourse.
"Sister Dudu, I have found a lot of termite nests, but they can't be sold." The little baby pointed to a group of treasure diggers digging for termites on the other side of the hillside.
"Sell it tomorrow."
The little Dudu man said while placing a small flag.
The treasure digger has no time to pay attention to the pasture on the other side of the hillside. "That's great. This termite nest is worth at least one hundred dollars."
"Job, we made sixty dollars."
"Work harder, we will dig out these termites before four o'clock in the afternoon," Job said.
"Job, do you plan to transport it back to the city of Kotulla and sell it?"
"Saint Andy's Farm will find out we sneaked out the termites."
"Yes, Job, twelve dollars a pound is already a good price."
Job looked at the group of people around him and sighed helplessly. "Okay." Job couldn't help but glance at Mickey, who was not far away. Maybe working with Mickey would be more enjoyable than with these guys.
.
"Mickey, that guy will look at you again." Abbott said in a low voice.
"Job?"
Mickey frowned slightly. "What is that guy trying to do?"
"Keep digging." Mickey said coldly.
"I know." Abbott muttered, "I just want to remind you that that guy doesn't look like a good person."
On the hillside, hundreds of treasure diggers were digging out termite nests one by one with shovels. "Hey, man."
Joseph frowned and looked back at Tas. The two groups of people were overlapping the termite nests. The soil that Joseph had just dug out was thrown onto a Mexican under Tas, causing dissatisfaction.
"Hey, maybe you should wait until we finish digging."
"You bastards of Kotulla, shut your mouths, this is not your territory." Tas, the person next to him, said angrily.
"Damn nigger, Joseph, give these bastards some color."
"What's going on?" Job listened and looked at Tars and Joseph not far away.
"These bastards." Job stood up and walked over to the two groups.
"Hey, man, this is St. Andrew's Farm," Joseph said.
"Don't lose the opportunity to make money. I advise you to stop immediately." Job said.
"Okay, Job, I want to thank you for the reminder." Tas said.
"Job, let me give you face."
Joseph and Tas glared at each other and left in opposite directions.
"Damn you fools," Job cried.
"Sister Dudu, there is no fight." Baobao whispered.
"Oh." Dudu was full of disappointment. "There was no fight."
"It's not good to fight," said the baby.
"Yeah." Maria nodded her little head.
Dudu puffed up his little mouth. "All the little flags have been inserted."
Dudu little man, pat Da Hei Hei. "Look at it obediently."
Several little people, holding small tools, walked along the hillside towards the farm living area.
"Little Heihei, don't be naughty."
Back at the manor, Dudu settled down Little Heihei, Little Penguin, Little Monkey, and Big Mouth. "Mom isn't here yet?"
"Mom, I can't come until tomorrow." Zhang Xiuying said with a smile.
"What did you do all morning?"
"Dig the white rice."
"Going to dig for termites again?"
"Um."
"Grandma, daddy will come back to the small building anytime." The villain said.
"I'll be back soon."
Although the manor is quite big, Zhang Xiuying doesn't like it very much. It's not as comfortable as the small building in Bandola Town.
"The snacks are ready. Let's go eat."
"Dim sum, dim sum."
Several villains cheered. Hamdan, the invisible villain, glanced at the little Dudu and slipped into the study room of the manor. "Brother Hamdan, have some snacks."
"ah."
Hamdan had no choice but to follow the villain to the restaurant and have snacks.
At about eleven o'clock, Li Han, Alta, and Natalie returned to the manor. "Pandora, why don't you go look for your termite nest."
"All the little flags are used up."
Dudu swayed his legs and sat on the sofa, watching animations and eating fruit.
"Dad, it's so sweet. Do you want to eat it?" The little man held up the pineapple.
"Yeah?"
Li Han sat down. "Pandora, just now Uncle Eric told Dad that you paid to collect termite eggs?"
"Yeah." Dudu nodded his little head. "Dudu cooperates with dad."
"Why does dad want to cooperate with you?"
Li Han smiled.
"Dudu has discovered the white rice Miwowo." The villain said. "I bought it for many uncles to dig."
"What does this have to do with daddy's cooperation?"
Li Han smiled.
"If dad doesn't cooperate, Dudu won't let you dig nests." Dudu said with a little pout.
"Hahaha, Han, I knew that this little devil had this idea, right?" Natalie smiled, pouting her little nose. "What a cunning little money man."
"Oh well."
Li Han smiled and nodded. "Then why do we just collect termite eggs? The price is very high."
"With the little money you have, you can collect more by collecting termites."
Dudu giggled. "Dudu secretly heard Grandpa Grant saying that you can buy termite eggs for sixteen dollars a pound in San Antonio, but termites can only be sold for seven dollars and fifty cents."
"Hey, if you calculate it this way, with the same money, you can earn four dollars by purchasing one pound of termite eggs, but you can only earn three dollars by purchasing two pounds of termites?" Natalie muttered.
"It's indeed pandora." Alta said with a smile.
Natalie smiled. "Alta, you have forgotten who makes more."
"Two cunning money-grubbers, one big and one small." Natalie said with a smile.
"Dudu is not cunning." Dudu said with a big mouth. "Dudu makes his own money."
"Yes, yes," Natalie said with a smile. "Pandora is smart."
"Yeah." Dudu nodded his head in agreement.
Job and others didn't know about the conversation in the manor, but Job found Mickey. "Smuggle it out and sell it?"
"That's right, San Antonio, we can make fifteen dollars from a pound of termite eggs."
"Fifteen dollars?" Mickey thought for a moment. "Job, you should know that this will make St. Andy's Farm unhappy."
"Mickey, St. Andy's Farm doesn't care about this. They just want to get rid of the termites." Job said.
"Mickey, maybe we can think about it," Abbott said in a low voice. Fifteen dollars a pound is three dollars more expensive than St. Andy's Farm, and ten pounds is thirty dollars.
If there are one hundred pounds, that's three hundred dollars.
"No." Mickey directly rejected Job's proposal.
Job was a little surprised. "Mickey, don't you want to make more money?"
Mickey glanced at Job. "Of course, but I reject your proposal."
"Well, Mickey, I hope you'll figure it out tomorrow." Job, leave.
"This guy."
Mickey snorted.
"Mickey, why did you reject Job? We can make more money. Isn't this a good thing?" Abbott said.
"Abbott, are you going to sell these termite eggs yourself?"
"Of course, San Antonio is not far from Cotula, half a day is enough." Abbott whispered.
Mickey glanced at Abbott. "It takes time."
"Wasting time?" Abbott was stunned. "Damn Job, this guy is so despicable."
