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Chapter 60 [60] Order in Chaos

Chapter 60 [60] Order in Chaos

When Zhou Li'an woke up in the morning, he heard light rain falling outside the house, and the raindrops slapped the windows with the wind from time to time.

Come to the window.

Looking down at the horses on the grassy slopes of the racecourse, they gather in groups of three or four, passing body heat to each other for warmth; they are as quiet as statues.

When I chose to buy horse breeds in Montana, I considered the adaptability of the horses to the natural climate.

The local horse breeds are cold-resistant, and because of the long-term natural stocking, the leather is durable.But this is not to say that they can survive the cold winter in the way they are raised in the wild.

Before winter comes, stables must be built to keep warm.

When the temperature is not low in summer and autumn, stocking can save the cost of breeding. After all, horses are not as delicate as humans.

In North America in the 15th century, the 500 horses in front of us are the capital of the future breeding population. A horse costs 1500 US dollars, plus the cost of [Time and Space Smuggling] 9999 US dollars, the value of a horse is more than a car. Even more expensive.

Zhou Li'an naturally wanted to create a good living environment for these baby bumps.

A light rain stopped as the cloud was blown away by the wind.

Going downstairs and pushing open the door of the wooden house where old Kenting lived, the little old man was still unconscious on the carpet, unchanged from yesterday's position.

The old alcoholic should have adapted to this kind of life long ago, so there was no need for Zhou Li'an to carry him to bed with kindness.

He took out the frozen steak bought yesterday from the refrigerator and fried it in old Kenting's kitchen. The alcoholic who smelled the aroma finally woke up.

First he looked around in a daze, then saw the busy Zhou Li'an, and immediately came over, babbling and apologizing.

Zhou Li'an played the role of a good boss: "As I said, your work is done. Starting from last night, your prohibition on alcohol is lifted..."

"How about drinking more tonight?"

The little old man was stunned for a moment, and then almost cried with excitement.

There were faint fanatic believers in the tribe, with a cross drawn on their chest, praying for Zhou Li'an.

"Hehe, I said I don't believe in God."

"Just don't drink yourself to death."

Old Kenting just smiled innocently, he had heard too many similar words in his life, such a joke from Zhou Li'an had no lethal effect on him at all.

At night, Zhou Li'an went to the town to pack takeaways and came back to meet the needs of old Kenting.

Old Kenting happily wrote on the paper: "Zhou, you are the best boss I have ever met in my life, bar none! You will definitely have great achievements in the future!"

Zhou Li'an looked at the note with a half-smile... I didn't see it, this old drunkard was still a prophet.

three full days.

Old Kenting seemed to be living in heaven.

9 month 19 day.

At Zhou Li'an's suggestion, the two shared two bottles of red wine first, and then Old Kent drank his favorite whiskey.

With the help of mixed wine, the old man passed out again and snored like thunder.

Zhou Li'an has done everything that should be done.

If old Kenting still wakes up in such a ignorant way, it can only be said that he deserved this fate.

Draw the curtains and close the door of the cabin.

Outgoing system——

Crossing comes.

……

When Zhou Li'an appeared, there was another burst of fanatical worship under the altar outside the valley.And under the cliff on the other side of the valley, he has already seen a brand new building complex appearing.

Don't underestimate the architectural culture of the aborigines.

Tens of thousands of years of evolution, and learning from nature, such as birds building nests on cliffs and treetops; like beavers building dams in streams; they have mastered many architectural skills.

The Aztec and Mayan civilizations in Central and South America even built large city-states with libraries, temples, and schools.

There have also been large settlements in North America, with elaborate cedar dwellings.

Two thousand people from Tushi Babu worked in full swing for three days, day and night.Two or thirty horse stables with roofs have risen from the ground by taking advantage of the geographical advantages of the mountain.

They may not know the meaning of the stables, but they understand that for these precious and rare horses, they should dedicate better living conditions than the tribal people.

Under the leadership of climbing the mountain and many elders, Zhou Li'an inspected the stable project, and after confirming that it was correct, he asked the clansmen to hold a blessing ceremony.

God, will create blessings.

The praise of mountains and tsunami shook the night.

And Zhou Li'an left in a flash.

He shuttled through the horse farms, bringing each horse into the system.

When the last horse disappeared in place, the idle horse farm that had just been revived once again returned to its former loneliness.

……

the next day.

It was already noon when Old Kent woke up. He had already adapted to the hangover state. After getting up, he grabbed the wine bottle and took another sip, which made him sober.

at this time.

The door of the wooden house was opened, and Zhou Li'an walked in, and there was a smell of diesel exhaust after the pickup truck started from the open door.

"Old Kent, I'm going. Last night my friends loaded the horses and set off."

"Your salary, I have already transferred it to your account, you can check it at any time."

"Then it's time to say goodbye."

Old Kenting looked bewildered, he wanted to express his doubts, and shouted "Are you kidding me", but he couldn't speak like a normal person.

You can only walk to the door and look out.

"Abba?"

"Abba, Abba???"

He looked back, turned his head outward again, turned his head a few times, but couldn't believe the scene in front of him.

Overnight, all five hundred horses were pulled away?
How many trucks does that take?

Zhou Li'an continued to use 'I have a friend' as an excuse: "My business is a joint venture with a friend. My friend is obviously more anxious than me. Last night, I called twenty or thirty trucks at once."

"I wanted to come and call you for help, but you're too drunk!"

"But don't worry, I won't blame you for it."

"In addition to this week's salary, I transferred an extra $100 as your reward."

Old Kenting still felt incredible.

However, the facts were right in front of him, and he had nothing to question.

Anyway, these horses belong to Zhou Li'an, as long as they are not lost or stolen.

He sighed at Zhou Li'an's wealth.

Zhou Li'an led him out at this time, pointing to several boxes outside the door of the wooden house: "The last farewell gift, drink less, old Kenting, and you know that there is a refrigerator of steak in the refrigerator, if you know how to control it, It is enough for you to nourish your life for two or three months."

This is the situation.

The old mute suddenly screamed, babbling non-stop, and rushed up to hug Zhou Li'an again.

Obviously, compared with the 500 horses being transported overnight, he cared more about the parting gift Zhou Li'an gave him.

Zhou Li'an patted him on the back, smiled and separated from him.

This is the result I want.

Before leaving, give him sufficient supplies. Old Kenting doesn't have many friends in the local area, and he belongs to the extreme dead house.

As long as there is wine, why go out and hang out?

And no one likes to be face-to-face with a dumb pen pal.

He is used to being alone.

With plenty of drink and food, old Kentine won't be going to town for a while.

And the actual benefit to Zhou Li'an is...

Regarding the situation of the racecourse, it will not be spread in a short time; and after this period of time has passed, no one cares about the situation of a private racecourse.

Zhou Li'an explained to old Kenting and the real estate agent that he used this racecourse as a transit point for transporting horses.

The two exchanged pleasantries for a while, and finally said goodbye.

It can be seen that old Kenting is very excited, as if he is facing a child when his parents are on a business trip, and he is about to start his personal carnival party.

As Zhou Li'an promised at the beginning...

This racecourse is still his own paradise.

……

Return the car and go to the airport.

That night, Zhou Li'an returned to the small town of Salem.

The horse thing is settled.

Migration supplies are also well prepared.

Next, just wait for the ministries to migrate.

The only thing left in this world is to cooperate with Wang Defa.

Zhou Li'an called Wang Defa.

When Pharaoh received the call, he was ecstatic. He had been waiting for a long time.

The banquet was held at Fumanlou at the corner of Grocery Street.

Wang Defa enthusiastically brought Zhou Li'an to the box where the two had dinner last time.

Zhou Li'an didn't like detours, so after taking his seat, he moistened his throat with tea, and said straight to the point: "Old Wang, there is no need for extra greetings, let's get straight to the point."

Wang Defa is used to his style, and at the same time believes that only people like Zhou Sheng can accomplish great things.

He pondered for a moment, organized his words, and then said——

"I reached out to a business agent who gave us three options."

"Tijuana, Mexicali and Juarez."

"The first two are both in the 'North and Lower Canada'. There are a lot of Chinese in the two cities, I have some friends who can take care of them, and the two cities are on the US-Mexico border, adjacent to California; even many Americans go back and forth every day They work both places, travel to Tijuana or Mexicali for work during the day, but they make their home in California.”

The full name of Northern Baja California is 'Northern Baja California'; it belongs to an administrative state of Mexico.

"As for Juarez, you should know the notoriety of this city?"

Zhou Li'an nodded silently.

Juarez is located in the state of Chihuahua, adjacent to Texas; the city is known as the most dangerous city in Mexico because it is the main export channel for food and arms.

Mexico's food is imported into the United States; the United States' arms are imported into Mexico; gang forces in this area are getting together, and the danger is evident.

At this time, Comrade Wang seemed a little tangled——

"If I'm in the 'north plus', I have people who can take care of me, and I don't need to consider the safety issue; but the problem is that Juarez is the largest 'customer industrial city' in Mexico."

"The tariffs here are extremely low. Whether it is the import of external raw materials or the export of finished products to the United States, as long as you are willing to invest in building factories, and the products produced by the enterprise are not sold in Mexico, the tax you bear is almost negligible."

"The cost gap between Baja Norte and Juárez is more than 35 percent."

"If we are willing to take risks, Juarez is of course the first choice, but the tax collector is not the official, but gang forces."

The fact that the government does not collect taxes does not mean that gang forces are also indifferent.

In a sense, Juarez is a city shrouded in darkness.

Of course, gang forces must also have a lower tax rate than the official tax rate, and it is much lower.

Zhou Li'an looked at Wang Defa with a half-smile——

"Old Wang, I think you already have a plan in your heart. You are more inclined to Juarez, don't you? Seek wealth and wealth!"

Wang Defa admitted it frankly, and nodded slightly: "But I'm afraid of earning money and spending money! We are not an international company like 'Qiantukang' and '4M'. They set up factories locally, and gang forces dare not mess around."

"Small business workshops are hard to say, where rich people are very common to be kidnapped."

Zhou Li'an smiled and said, "But I think the order that exists in chaos is more reliable."

"Because all the rules of order are based on money. As long as there is money, what is there to worry about?"

"If you are in the United States, you still dare to sell cowhide with great fanfare? I believe that you haven't been able to fully ship the thousands of bison hides, right?"

Wang Defa was silent for a long time after hearing this.

It wasn't until his daughter-in-law who delivered the food walked into the box that Wang Defa suddenly came back to his senses and raised his teacup——

"Madefark!"

"A Zhousheng, I made this deal with you!"

(End of this chapter)

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