The young cowboy looked at the fat-bellied white man, then looked at Wang Bo awkwardly, and said, "Mr. Geer, maybe you can look at other alpacas. I think you will find better ones."
The middle-aged white man Geer looked at Wang Bo with a smile and said, "I like this alpaca. Please give me a price, boy. I want to buy it and give it to this Chinese friend."
As soon as he said these words, the tense atmosphere suddenly relaxed.
Wang Bo scratched his chin in confusion, right? As far as he knew, Chinese people are quite boycotted in New Zealand. Why would this fat guy give him something when they meet? Are you so charming
The young cowboy's expression relaxed, and he said happily: "This is a two-and-a-half-year-old breeding alpaca. You can see its hair, pupils and nose. It is a very healthy guy, so the market price is 10,000 taels." Thousand Canadian dollars.”
Geer didn't bargain. He took out his checkbook from his wallet, scratched out a few numbers, tore them off and handed them to the cowboy, saying, "Go ahead and pull out this alpaca and give it to this gentleman."
Wang Bo stretched out his hand to stop him and asked doubtfully: "Man, if I remember correctly, should we meet for the first time?"
Geer nodded with a smile: "Yes, it's our first time meeting."
"Then why did you give me a gift?"
The middle-aged white man shrugged and said, "I like you..."
Lao Wang's expression changed, and the Mexican handsome boy, Bowen and others also protected their buttocks and hurriedly backed away.
Geer quickly changed his words: "I mean, I think we are very destined. What do you mean in Chinese? Eyes or something, right? In short, I think you are a great young man, I think Be friend."
Wang Bo is not stupid. This middle-aged white man definitely has a plan for him. He is so good that he will give away a breeding alpaca worth 12,000 New Zealand dollars? Even if he was worth over 100 million, he would not be so generous to a stranger unless the stranger was a beautiful woman whom he had great ideas for.
Thinking about it this way, he was even more afraid to accept the gift.
There is a lot of love between men in New Zealand, and some people in this field have been calling for Parliament to change the law to allow same-sex marriage.
Seeing that he refused to accept the gift, Geer smiled and said, "Okay, okay, Mr. Wang, you are Mr. Wang, the owner of Sunset Town Ranch, right?"
Lao Wang nodded, and Charlie behind him whispered: "It seems that your ranch is already famous."
Letting Charlie get it right, Ger smiled and said: "I've heard about your ranch, you have a great ranch, I want to win your friendship, I swear to God, I have no other ideas, I just want to do it with you Friends. This gift is for friendship!”
Wang Bo asked tentatively: "Mr. Geer, you are also a rancher, right? Then I guess, what do you want to introduce from my ranch?"
"I have this idea, but I haven't decided yet." Geer smiled, waved his hand, and turned to leave. "Please accept my meeting gift, young rancher. I hope we can have a more pleasant meeting next time."
Watching Geer's retreating back, Lao Wang frowned. This guy was a bit unreasonable. What on earth did he do
The young cowboy in charge of the alpaca looked at him and asked, "Sir, do you want this alpaca?"
Wang Bo stretched out his hand again, and Happy Beast brought its head up again, opened its mouth and stuck out its tongue to lick the palm of his hand: "Yes, why not? Breed it alone for me, and I will take it away together tomorrow. "
"Who is this Mr. Geer?" The Mexican handsome boy then asked Lao Wang's doubts.
The young cowboy said with an expression of admiration on his face: "You don't know him? Thomas Wesley Gale, the owner of Centaur Ranch, one of the largest ranches in North Island. He started as an ordinary cowboy and eventually built a large ranch. , an idol for all New Zealand cowboys.”
Lao Wang had some impression of this name. He seemed to have heard it mentioned by the big middleman Sharp, but Sharp should have called him Thomas Wesley, not Mr. Geer, so he didn't react just now.
On the first day he came to the ranch town, Lao Wang harvested a happy beast. In the evening, a group of people went to the bar to experience the bar style of the ranch town. The online reviews were very good and they said it was very unique.
There were not many bars in the small town, so Wang Bo and others took a taxi and asked the driver to take them to any one they liked.
Knowing their purpose, the driver took them to the door of a bar called Screaming Monster and said, "If you want to have something different, this is the best choice."
The bar culture in New Zealand is very developed. For people, it is a place to relax after get off work. The consumption can be high, low or no consumption, so local taxi drivers will not join forces with the bars to harm consumers.
Screaming Monster is different from other bars. There are mainly fashionable men and women in it. When I came here, Lao Wang realized that there were also many fashionable men and women in this small pastoral town.
He has learned that the bars in the small town are mainly for local agricultural and animal husbandry workers. Everyone wears work clothes to drink after get off work, and it is not very fun.
Laser lights flashed overhead, the DJ set the mood, and a band composed of young people in their twenties roared on the stage. The atmosphere in the bar was very lively.
Wang Bo and others sat down at the bar, and a young man squeezed over and shouted: "Hey, this is our territory!"
Without saying a word, the handsome Mexican boy turned around and pushed him away, raised his middle finger and said, "This is the place for money!"
The young man spat and left. Lao Wang asked the Mexican handsome boy: "Will there be a fight?"
The handsome boy shook his head and said relaxedly: "In these places, as long as you act tough enough, there will be no fights. On the contrary, if you act too weak, you will be targeted and bullied."
He was a regular at bars when he was in Mexico. After coming to New Zealand, he didn't have a job for a while, so he worked in bars and became more familiar with the unspoken rules.
The handsome bartender came over and asked, "Guys, what would you like?"
The handsome Mexican guy took out a roll of New Zealand dollars and handed it to him and said, "Let's have something unique. If it's fun, we will continue to spend it. If you think we are a scammer, then we will disappear in the next round."
The barman smiled and counted the money, then asked them to wait and said he would make them a glass of the most distinctive dark beer in the farming and pastoral city.
Wang Bo was confused, does the dark beer still need to be mixed
Soon, several large glasses of dark beer were brought over. The bartender took out a small bottle from the refrigerator and carefully dropped a few drops of something like condensed milk into each.
Lao Wang was very vigilant and asked: "Man, what is this?"
The bartender smiled and said: "It's a secret, but it's definitely not something illegal. As you can see, there are fifty people here, and I won't cause trouble for myself."
Bowen nodded and said that was right. He took the dark beer, shook it, raised his head and took a sip.
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