Little Life on An American Ranch

With a sound, all the scientific researchers were helped off their horses by their respective horsemen.

When the hoods on their heads were lifted, everyone couldn't help being shocked by the scene they saw with their own eyes.

They found that they were now in a beautiful valley, with a pure blue sky above their heads, a green grass field at their feet, and picturesque mountains around them with distinct layers and orderly surrounding the valley.

Not to mention the breath in the air, the abundant oxygen mixed with the smell of earth and grass directly drilled into the lungs, this refreshing feeling made everyone subconsciously take a deep breath in an instant.

The pasture is divided into several parts, each of which has different breeds of cattle, and the most is my target this time, the kind of beef cattle with beautiful golden soft hair.

Crack, crack!

Jack clapped his hands to attract everyone's attention. At this time, everyone realized that there was a big wooden house behind them. All the places that could be seen were waist-thick rolling logs, about six meters high. , about sixty or seventy meters long, looks solid and rough.

Jack likes to clap his hands to attract others' attention, not because of anything else, but because Jian Heng likes it.

This is the so-called good comes with good results. In Jack's eyes, any small action of Jian Heng is handsome and full of idol, including the clapping gesture, just like a Chinese neighbor's official looking at a great leader.

"Everyone has worked hard. We have arrived at our destination. In the next few days, everyone will work and live here." Jack raised his hand and drew an arc towards the big wooden house behind him as a gesture.

"There is nothing to say about the conditions. That's it. Don't think too much about the electricity, because the electricity here is to ensure everyone's equipment. The generator is too small. I know that everyone is from the capital world, and I am used to it." What a mess, what you think there is nothing here! Yes, you heard me right, there is nothing!..." Jack said.

While Jack was talking, the translators over there continued to translate over and over again, and the faces of all the researchers sank a little bit, but no one dared to interrupt Jack's words, nor dared to have any complaints.

All the researchers were like a group of little quails that had been hit by a torrential rain, shrinking their heads and listening to the murderer in their eyes standing on the steps and talking nonsense.

Jack had had enough of his addiction. After drinking the bowl of holy water bestowed by the master, his old body returned to the time when he was in his fifties. Even if he was only in his fifties, Jack was satisfied.

At least one ability makes him particularly satisfied now,

After his "hard work", his 403rd son was born a few days ago, so old Jack is in a very good mood now.

If Jane Heng was there, Jack would want to kiss his master's boots to express his selfless respect.

"Okay, everyone, change your clothes quickly and do it. I warn everyone, don't try to run here, I have guards who have killed people!"

Having said that, Jack pointed to a row of strangely dressed soldiers with puffy breasts and protruding bellies standing at the bottom of the steps.

Not to mention the soldiers wearing these clothes, even Jack found the attires of his men extremely weird, but for some researchers, the attires on these people were the appearance of China in their imagination.

All of them are wearing military uniforms, all of them are wearing liberation shoes, with weird brown belts around their waists, and all of them have no smiles on their faces. Everyone is in a cold state. Now these people in front of them are completely It is in line with their inner imagination of Chinese people.

"Work!"

With a big wave of Jack's hand, immediately a green 'soldier' ​​came over and took all the poor researchers to the dormitory to settle down.

Jack watched these people walking honestly in a file, and the corners of his mouth could not help showing color.

Seeing the expression on Jack's face, a middle-aged fat man leaned forward with narrowed eyes: "Master, your idea is really wonderful. Look at these people, they were still arrogantly saying that they are from Emmerican. A few whips and a whip is not like a little sheep, your greatness... ".

"Okay, stop taking pictures, take good care of this group of people, don't try to squeeze out oil from them, and don't play with your crooked thoughts on them, as long as they work hard, you will Serve them wholeheartedly, I can touch them, but you can't!... ".

As far as the fat man's flattering skills are concerned, Jack can't tell the difference. It's not easy to say. When Jack is fiercely flattering and studying the art of flattering, let alone the fat man in front of him, the ancestors counting ten times ahead of the fat man are still liquid.

Flattering in front of Jack, the fat man is like playing two big knives in front of Guan Gong.

As soon as Fatty heard Jack's lecture, beads of sweat immediately fell from his head. It's spring now, but the valley is still a little bit cold. Just a few words now, Fatty is sweating profusely. It can be seen that Jack is in Fatty's How much deterrence is in my heart.

"Don't dare, dare not!" The fat man didn't even dare to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and just lay down on the ground like this. After a few words, Jack pointed out the little thoughts in the fat man's mind, and even pointed out the things he wanted to touch. How can such a strange machine keep the fat man from being shocked. Even Fatty thought that this mortal ancestor could read minds.

Jack naturally doesn't know how to read minds, but after a person has lived for a thousand or two thousand years, he can guess a person's character with a single glance, and he can't say completely , but nine times out of ten there is nothing to run.

"You know you don't dare! And if they put their heart into it, they can prepare some entertainment at night. I heard that you have a lot of female prisoners hidden there. Take it out when it's time to take it out. If there are too many women, it's against you." I'm not in good health." After saying that, Jack left calmly.

Jack walked for about three minutes before the fat man dared to lift his head from the ground. Seeing that there was no one around, he stood up grinning, straightened his sweat-drenched clothes, and said cursingly: "This damn weather!"

After speaking, he looked around guiltily, as if he was afraid that Jack would turn his head and hear it.

Turning around and going back to the house, the fat man changed into dry clothes, went to the researchers' dormitory, and began to urge them to work.

"Everyone, you heard what I said just now. Work when it's time to work, and I won't lose everyone when it's time to enjoy it." The fat man clapped his hands twice after he said this.

Jian Heng's waving move seems to have spread in the space, and bureaucrats and nobles, big and small, all know this move.

Fatty clapped his hands, and a group of people quickly entered the dormitory door.

When all the researchers saw these people coming in, their eyes straightened immediately, and their small hearts started to chug. The beating speed made many people stretch out their hands to hold them down, for fear that their hearts would burst out of their chests if they were not careful. jump out.

In came beauties, slim beauties of every color, blond, blue, green, purple, blue, blond, and white.

Standing in front of these beauties, the nerdy researchers seemed to feel that they were suddenly at the Comic Con, and what they were facing was a group of young showgirls who were so fit that they could barely cover their bodies with less than two taels of clothes off.

Soon all the researchers stopped covering their chests, but crossed their hands and pressed their legs. Even if a bunch of slobs have girlfriends, they are crooked. Usually, whether it is on the street or in a bar, There is usually only one relationship between them and beautiful women, that is, the relationship between seeing and being seen, and striking up a conversation is a luxury.

Even if they have the guts to date them, they can't keep a beautiful girlfriend just because they are so poor, not to mention that most of these people are not only poor, but also young, and none of them can be called handsome. They want to have sex with beautiful women What, besides recruiting x, you have to rely on dreams.

Now there is such a group of beauties standing in front of me, and there are hints from people inside and outside the words, if I do a good job, then these beauties can be taken away, let alone researchers, even translators are not now. She calmed down, her voice trembling inexplicably.

That kind of thing made the group of nerds forget about being intimidated by Jack earlier, and a strange idea jumped out of everyone's mind: the communist country does not seem to be as scary as it is advertised in the media.

Fatty was very satisfied with the effect he showed, and stretched out his hand to pat again. Dozens of girls of various skin colors walked out slowly, and what was shown to this group of nerds was their head-shaking buttocks and backs.

Gudong!

There was a neat sound of swallowing saliva in the quiet room.

The fat man proudly asked everyone: "Everyone, can you work now? The person who has completed the most quality and quantity today can give priority to choosing which ones to accompany you through this long night."

Fatty's words were like a shot of hormones for everyone, and all the researchers immediately entered a very excited working state.

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