It had only been a day since the reporters in Cotulla cheered, and the taunts in the Cowboy Bar had not completely dissipated. A report from the San Antonio Morning News and the Houston Sports News was as sharp as a sharp knife.
There was no sound in the Cowboy Bar. When Tim and Ben walked into the bar with the St. Andy Farm Cowboys, the whole bar was so quiet that you could hear pins dropping. "Haha, this is not Jon, don't leave. I'm treating you today.
Drink to your heart's content." Ben pulled out a few Franklins and photographed them on the bar. "One cup of tequila per person."
Tim smiled and sat down. "Give me a beer."
Tim looked around at the cowboys with their heads down, and suddenly wanted to laugh, but he still held it back, picked up the beer, and drank it in one breath. "It's cool, let's have another one."
"Yes." The bartender paused slightly and then said.
Compared with the Cowboy Bar, which is quieter, the Reporter Bar is a completely different scene. "Damn Chinese boy."
"Cunning Chinese."
Each of these reporters gnashed their teeth, cursed, and were slapped hard on the face. It would be strange if they weren't depressed. "A bunch of idiots from the Ranch Association."
Inevitably, people from the Ranch Association were brought up. If it weren't for these guys, the matter wouldn't have been so big, especially after learning that the Ranch Association, the Houston Sports News, the San Antonio Morning News, several media, colleagues, and the Ranch Association were in trouble.
Now it's better, the media in Cotulla has been embarrassed, and it's all over Texas. The ranch association is calm at this time, but there is an undercurrent surging under the calm. Some people want to laugh, but Abel is depressed and wants to kill.
The old president has already said it.
Abel has been unsuitable to represent the Pasture Association recently. The spokesperson has been changed. The underlying meaning is that Abel has lost the qualification to be a candidate for president. This is a huge blow to the ambitious Abel.
The older Abel wanted to set fire to the St. Andy's pasture. Unfortunately, all he could do was think about Barton, this bastard. Abel was so angry that he wanted to see what kind of opponent he didn't know clearly, but he took action rashly.
He was implicated.
Barton, this old man, was smashing his collection. "Asshole, damn Chinese boy, you actually played a trick on me."
The butler on the side waited quietly for the master to vent his anger and pack his things. "Boy, wait, you will never end well if you offend me, Barton."
Barton, angry, burning, roaring, Li Han didn't care about any of this. Now Li Han answered the call of the Ranch Association and was chatting with the old president with a smile.
Li Han was in a good mood. The cave issue was perfectly resolved. The Ranch Association made a mistake this time, and this was considered compensation. Of course, Li Han and the Ranch Association had more things to talk about next.
However, neither Li Han nor the old president talked about it again. They happily agreed to play golf on the weekend and hung up the phone. "Eric, don't worry about the reports of the Ranch Association."
"I see."
Eric is not stupid. The Forage Association compensated him and Abel was punished. This matter is over.
"The media should also charge interest," Li Han said.
Eric nodded. "Will there be a press conference tomorrow?"
"Haha, you arrange these things."
Li Han sent Eric off and called Bella. "Is the matter settled?" Bella, after receiving the call, asked. "The matter has been settled."
Li Han said, "I'll leave the rest to you."
"No problem." Bella said with a smile. "I still have two days here. I will go over after the matter is settled."
Cave development cannot be reversed. Now is the best time. It is a wise decision to leave it to Bella.
After hanging up the phone, Li Han hummed a tune, made a pot of tea, and looked at the book at hand, quite proudly.
"Sure enough, Alta, look, I said, Han, drink tea in the living room." Natalie sat next to Li Han. "Han, are you proud?"
"proud?"
Li Han smiled. "There's nothing to be proud of. It's not a big deal in the first place."
"cut."
Natalie pouted.
"Han, let me tell you news, now you have become the public enemy of the entire Kotula cowboys and reporters." Natalie said with a smile, and was quite happy to see Li Han's face turn ugly.
"It's understandable that the reporter and I won't deal with each other. What's going on with these cowboys?"
Li Han muttered.
Li Han likes to play with reporters. Well, these reporters speak completely freely and are thick-skinned. They are public enemies and not public enemies. In the blink of an eye, there is news, that is, their parents, especially small local media. Compared with big newspapers and TV stations,
Website, at least not shameless enough.
Li Han would not be stupid enough to play such a game with some big media. In a small city like Cotula, no matter how Li Han played. Cowboys, Li Han didn't understand, why would he become the public enemy of the cowboys?
Natalie happily said that she was chatting with the cowboys and got the news. "How could these guys, Tim and Ben, have a conflict with the cowboys at the cowboy bar?"
Tim and Ben actually didn't do anything, they just drank a few glasses of wine, shouted a few times, and left without even bringing anyone to look for them. However, not saying anything or making any noise made these people even more arrogant.
cowboy's rage.
Li Han, a farmer, inexplicably became the public enemy of cowboys. He couldn't laugh or cry. "What does this have to do with me?"
"Han, you have really offended a lot of people now." Natalie said with a smile.
But no, although the Ranch Association agreed to the cave, its relationship with the St. Andy Farm is probably not much better. As for the various farms and ranches, Barton's influence makes it difficult to maintain a harmonious relationship.
Now it's good. He and the whole Cotura have become enemies. Now it's fun. "Han, if it were me, I would pack my things and go back to Montana."
"I really don't believe it anymore."
Li Han said. "Natalie, you public enemies, believe it or not, I will ask these people to come to your door within two days."
Natalie curled her lips, who would believe it, but Lingna, Alta, and Jennifer showed a smile. Natalie, she made a bet with Li Han without paying attention, Natalie must not believe it, seeing Li Han
His eyes were full of smiles and he shook his head quickly. "I won't bet."
The little Dudu sitting next to him was munching the newly made snacks with a look of regret on his face. Sister Natalie was a coward. Natalie glanced at the little man and whispered to him, then stretched out her hand and rubbed the Dudu vigorously.
Toot little head.
With her little bulging mouth full of sugar, she kissed Natalie hard.
Natalie was stunned for a moment, then she realized what she was doing and chased the villain. "Little devil, don't run away, I won't spank you."
"Hehe, the glutinous rice is so sweet."
Dudu smiled, turned around and stuck out his tongue. "Pandora, please treat Sister Natalie to some."
Li Han looked at the noisy two people with a smile. "I just want to relax for a while. I'm going to the study."
The phone rang. Li Han glanced at the number and said yes to Jennifer and the others.
Eric calls. Unless there is an emergency, Eric will usually come over in person. "Buying grass seeds?"
"Barton Farm, haha, I know."
Li Han said with a smile, "Let me think about this matter."
Wanted to buy Hank grass, Li Han was happy, Barton, haha, good come, Hank grass, whether to buy or not, Li Han did not consider Eric's question, he only said one word, sell, anyone can buy it, this
But a good deal.
Is Hank grass good?
Of course, good. Is the output high?
Of course it is taller, twice as tall as ordinary pasture.
However, there was a problem with Hank grass. Li Han soon learned that it needed to be irrigated with spatial spring water, at least once every two years. Diluted spring water would be sufficient, otherwise the grassland would degrade.
Li Han was puzzled by this point. However, organisms cultivated in space are more adaptable to the space environment. This is not difficult to understand. The external environment and space are different, and the spatial attributes of organisms are maintained by watering diluted spring water.
Li Han thinks it is quite reasonable. There is an essential difference between Hank grass and Hank cattle. This is why Li Han will not sell cattle breeds in the short term, but Li Han is happy to sell grass breeds.
Especially Barton, such a good friend, Li Han agreed immediately. Eric did not expect that Barton was also a little stunned. "Haha, he is a sensible young man, but he is a little stupid."
Anyone can see the value of Hank grass. Moreover, unexpectedly, the Hank grass species has not applied for genetic protection. This is simply unbelievable.
Barton felt that this Chinese boy was hopelessly stupid. He was excited to receive Li Han's reply. As for Li Han's request that he must purchase more than 50,000 acres, Barton agreed.
Well, Li Han happily prepared grass seeds and planned to sell them to Barton. As for the grass seeds Li Han said were still in the experimental stage and genetically unstable, Barton didn't seem to take them to heart. What a good man.
