The alfalfa and grass on the farm grew very well, green and tender, and seemed to be so tender that water could be squeezed out. The sturdy Angus cattle were grazing on the grass driven by Gulu.
A killer drove a high-powered sprinkler truck, pumping water from the artificial lake and spraying it on the grassland. The mist in the air refracted the sunlight and formed a long rainbow like a colorful ribbon.
Cade Igor broke off a piece of clover and put it under his nose to smell it.
"It's really strange. The crops on the farm have been growing surprisingly well recently, and the quality has also improved. Not only the vegetable fields and orchards, but also the alfalfa."
He simply put the alfalfa into his mouth and chewed it. The sweet juice exploded in his mouth, with a unique fragrance of plants.
"It should be this guy's credit."
Broly patted Baya's head in his arms. Godzilla was indeed the guardian of the earth. He could feel that Baya's body was emitting a kind of radiation similar to gas all the time. In the radiation, the damaged ecological environment would be repaired, and the original environment would become more harmonious and perfect.
Norman Osborn and Winston are unable to release this radiation, perhaps because of their impure blood.
“Even residents who have lived here for more than ten years can no longer recognize the town of Lajitas. This is the best farm in the United States and the world!”
Cade Igor couldn't help but sigh that after meeting Broly, his life had changed drastically just like this land.
“Now this place is like a pearl in the desert.”
Standing on the farm, you would never imagine that ten kilometers away is a vast desert with rolling sand.
“It will only get better.”
Broly said with confidence that this land he obtained out of interest has become his home.
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In Austin, Tessa Igor was wearing a business suit, preparing to interview a mechanical engineer who came to apply for a job. As the daughter of Cade, she was influenced by her family since she was a child, so she was not completely ignorant of mechanical engineering. In the whole morning, she had eliminated seven or eight engineers who came to try their luck because of the high salary.
"Hiss~"
She rubbed her stiff shoulders and helplessly flipped through the resumes she had received during this period. Nowadays, the hollowing out of American industries is serious. Even in a capital city like Austin, it is extremely difficult to recruit a group of qualified engineers.
"Ms. Tessa, why don't we go back to the farm? I think the things that old Cade made are quite interesting."
Former killer Balvino said somewhat boredly that he was responsible for Tessa's safety. Since the last incident, a killer would follow Tessa every time she went out.
In order not to embarrass Tessa, he dressed neatly in a suit and tie, looking very awkward.
"If Dad were to continue to manage the company and design those weird and bizarre rubbish, the company would be bankrupt in less than half a year."
Tessa said unhappily.
"Let the next one in."
Balvino could only shrug helplessly, open the office door, and let the next interviewee in. But when he saw the interviewee, he suddenly became alert and almost pulled out the dagger in his arms.
The person who came was a very sturdy white man with a head of messy and sticky hair, which had obviously not been washed for a long time. He was wearing a tattered white vest, which was almost unrecognizable as white, and his body was covered with dense tattoos. It was obvious that he was not a good person.
"You may have come to the wrong place, man, we don't hire gunmen here."
Balvino stopped him at the door.
The visitor had a toothpick in his mouth and forced a smile on his bumpy face.
"No, I'm here to apply for the engineer position."
He grabbed Balvino's arm with one hand and tried to push him away, but unexpectedly Balvino did not move at all, and instead he staggered.
"Wait, Balvino, let him in." Tessa stood up from the boss chair with a resume in her hand and looked at the newcomer: "You must be Mr. Ivan Vanko, right? You look quite different from the photo. My bodyguard didn't recognize you. I'm sorry."
Ivan Vanko walked sideways into the office, sat down in the chair opposite Tessa in a somewhat nonchalant manner, and looked at the furnishings in the office with his eyes squinting.
He looked very relaxed on the surface, but he was alert in his heart. Regardless of the young and excessive director, this bodyguard was no ordinary person and was abnormally strong.
Ivan Vanko came to the United States to seek revenge on his father's enemy, the Stark family. But Tony Stark, who had always been very high-profile, played with young models, and drove luxury cars, suddenly disappeared from the news and disappeared completely. Ivan, who wanted revenge, was stunned and helpless.
The little savings he had before coming to the United States had long been spent. Ivan Vanke had become a homeless person, sleeping under a bridge and living on food stamps.
After seeing a job ad in the newspaper, he decided to give it a try, at least to earn some money to repair the power armor he smuggled in.
Because it had not been maintained for a long time, some parts of the power armor had begun to rust.
"Mr. Ivan, according to your resume, you graduated from the Moscow Engineering Physics Institute, the National Research University of Nuclear Energy. Can you provide relevant information to prove this?"
Ivan Vanko rummaged in his pocket for a long time before he pulled out a crumpled blueprint under Balvino's vigilant gaze.
"I checked the information of Elji Mechanical Equipment Manufacturing Co., Ltd. Although it launched a ridiculous product like the iron cage treadmill after being acquired, the company's original production and manufacturing capabilities were actually not weak. The variable frequency air compressor has a large market. However, under the low cost of similar products in China, it gradually suffered losses and finally failed to make ends meet."
"This is the permanent magnet variable frequency air compressor I designed. It has a much more compact structure than similar products, is small in size, has low noise, and is 20% more efficient than similar products."
Ivan Vanko said while spinning the toothpick in his mouth, he also came prepared.
Tessa carefully looked through the drawing in her hand. Although she knew nothing about air compressors, she could tell that the drawing was very professional and the draftsman had a very solid designing foundation.
"You are the talent we need in Elge, Mr. Ivan. We will open a design studio in Austin and you will be the director. The monthly salary will be increased by 5,000. We will also recruit six more engineers. I hope you can accompany me for the interview."
Tessa was already hungry for talent, and she had too much to take care of. Although Ivan was not trusted and could not work on the farm, he was still a great help.