wild star

Chapter 230 Who else is there

Chapter 230 Who else is there

Yu Xuanji knew what the boss was going to do, but not how he would do it.

Before that, she remembered clearly that she persuaded the boss twelve times to give up this investment that was doomed to fail.

She felt that this was a stupid decision made on impulse.

Speaking of transforming the desert, it is not unprecedented.But they can at least solve the problem of water sources, but Zhao Yanling's land is surrounded by sand, and the transformation of the same area of ​​desert requires an investment of dozens of times that of others.

She really wanted to grab the boss's hair, and asked him viciously, "Do you have a bubble in your head?"

But when she saw the lush six-pointed star and the incredible green, she couldn't help but doubt her life.

Because she is the chief financial steward, she knows how much assets Zhao Yanling has and where they go.However, the boss solved the most difficult part quietly, and the remaining leftovers and the remaining money can fully support the project.

Caesar was even more shocked than Yu Xuanji.

After Jose recognized him as his son-in-law, he took a careful inventory of the family property.At that time, there were not many resources he could dispatch, and this desert was one of them, because no one cared about a century-old wasteland.

He carefully studied various possibilities. If he wants to turn this desert into an oasis, he must first build a seawater desalination project and set up water pipelines to transport fresh water into the desert over long distances.Because most machinery cannot enter the desert, 90% of the work including transportation requires humans and animals to complete.The above can only be successful if a series of technologies to improve the desert environment are in place.

If there are billions of dollars, he still invests in a Mao desert?
But the boss did it!
Before, he thought that his current status, status, and ability completely overwhelmed Zhao Yanling.Looking at it now, the miracle still hasn't happened to me.

The moment everyone set foot on the green space, the temperature dropped sharply, and the fresh and moist grass and trees rushed over.They feel that they are stepping on a miracle, and they get carried away in a daze.

Zhao Yanling showed her white teeth: "Hey, hey, be careful, don't step on the flowers and plants, they are still tender. Who, don't help the tree, it has just been planted for a few days. The little pot friends follow me to row Good column, walk along this sand ditch. This sand ditch will be paved with anti-seepage red sand bought from China. There are every corner of the hexagram. This is the future river course. Each angle of the hexagram is used for construction Microbial degradation of sewage equipment, photovoltaic power generation panels..."

He held a map with Blue Star's design on it, and introduced it to everyone as he walked.

Most of the Blue Star is covered by vegetation, and a highland reservoir is to be built on the gravel hill in the middle, which can be imagined as a huge water tank similar to a swimming pool.Zhao Yanling calculated that the space can currently hold 400 million imperial gallons of water, but due to cost and concealment effects, the capacity of the reservoir is much smaller than this.

The trees in the Blue Star are actually not that dense, and they run through the hexagram unevenly.For the rest, the follow-up staff will plant trees and plan carefully according to the design.

Even so, when the photographer of National Geographic walked on the grassy ground, it still felt like a dream.

The camera in his hand kept shooting, and he stumbled under his feet. It turned out to be mud that had been hardened by the sun.He kicked away the hard mud and found that the sand layer below was wet, and the roots of the cycads were naturally stretched out underneath.He couldn't help reaching out and pinching the sand. The sand has a weird stickiness that locks in moisture.

He has too many mysteries to unravel: What's with the stickiness of the sand?Where did the water come from?Where is the irrigation system hidden?How do these plants from all over the world adapt to the extreme climate and environment of the desert?The top layer of dirt...

He asked the fat man, who did the fat man ask?

But Fatty's vernacular skills are first-rate, so he shifted the focus: "Don't you "National Geographic" talk about protecting the environment and natural ecology every day? Let me tell you, Lao Zhao is a pioneer in environmental protection. Can you see his complexion? He is a Actor, the movie he acted in was once the top box office in China. He’s a good little boy. Look at him now, he’s sunburned like charcoal, and with a crescent moon on his forehead, he can pretend to be Bao Zheng. Why? Because he loves environmental protection. Old man Zhao is an explorer and an environmentalist. He is worried about the living environment of human beings all over the world. For this reason, he will not hesitate to suffer from the wind and sand, sacrifice himself, and help others. We all persuade him not to waste money. Guess what he said? He Said, even if you give up your acting career, you have to fight against the sand, and you have to subdue the sand when you die. If you are hungry, you will eat dry film, if you are thirsty, you will drink cold water, and if you are thirsty, you will face the yellow sand and your back to the sky... The world belongs to everyone, and it is also ours. In the final analysis, it belongs to future generations. He must leave it for the future of the earth...I think such a fighter is commendable in spirit, no worse than Martin Luther King. I suggest you put him on the headlines, and it is best to award him Only a promise or something can be worthy of his achievements!"

Yu Xuanji almost believed it, turned his head and held back his laughter.

Caesar was dumbfounded, fat man...brother, is it so good at bragging about the vernacular?As for the fat man, he didn't believe a word.Who is the boss?That is the master who did not hesitate to bury many lives in the tomb of the sun and the high-level prison area, but also escaped from birth; that is the master who killed seven in and seven out in Antarctica; that is to avoid future troubles and make several drug dealers disappear The master of dead bodies.If he is as great as the fat man said, the sun can come out from the west.

Although the "National Geographic" photographer was skeptical, the magical desert oasis is in front of him. In any case, this is a good thing, which is beneficial to the environment and ecology. It is indeed a feat that can be praised.Coupled with Zhao Yanling's identity, it can also bring popularity to "National Geographic" and attract traffic to itself.Therefore, he recorded the fat man's words, and prepared to prepare a manuscript for publication later.

Zhao Yanling coughed twice, reminding the fat man not to blow too much, after all, this place will be used for profit in the future.It will not be good for the media to use this to find a place in the future.

The two had a tacit understanding, and the fat man held his tongue and started to comment on the surrounding environment: "Tsk tsk, look at this palm tree, can you imagine that it can live so well after traveling a long distance? Look at this wild rose, how long it is!" it is good."

The photographer corrected him: "It's not a wild rose, it's a purple baby's breath."

"Yes, yes, you professional wilderness photographers are knowledgeable, we all call this wild rose..."

Let the fat man take the photographer for a stroll, Zhao Yanling took the others across the diagonal to the other end, where all the equipment was piled up at the corner, the workers went to install it, and Yu Xuanji supervised it.

Caesar called the gangsters aside and introduced Zhao Yanling.

Mexicans are mostly Indo-European. It is said that the average height of the United States is lowered by Mexicans. Just think about it...

The tallest one, named Johnny, was a boxer.

The guy with the ADHD look is Franco, a stripper.

Alfonso, the "soul" instrumentalist, played and sang in entertainment venues while dismantling drugs.

Caesar pulled a pockmarked expressionless face, deliberately lowered his voice and said: "His name is Gonzales, he is a killer, this kid is ruthless, he helps two rival gangs to do dirty work at the same time, and in the end he was hunted down by two gangs , and was wanted by the police. I settled with the police, this kid is a bit stubborn, and what I fear most is that he will cause trouble for you. "

Seeing that he is about 1.7 meters tall, his eyelids are slightly swollen, his cheeks are bumpy, and his expressionless face can stop a child from crying at night.Doesn't it mean that killers have to look like ordinary people?In it, even Alfonso, who played and sang, had big arms, round waists and raised eyebrows.

Zhao Yanling asked Caesar: "You said that Johnny is a boxer, why do I look like a boxer?"

This is clearly a joke, but Caesar nodded in agreement: "I usually practice boxing. Boxing is the quintessence of Mexico, and this country is famous for its love of boxing. If you don't practice twice, you can't get along. Laomei said that Mexican boxing style is a It is an art of terror, using the oppressive bombing style that has evolved over the past 100 years."

Not far away, the fat man and the photographer turned around and came back.

Seeing Zhao Yanling standing in front of a group of evil spirits and talking, she accidentally took a picture.

Zhao Yanling taught: "No matter what you used to do, Blue Star is my absolute territory, and nonsense is not allowed. In my territory, there are dragons coiling around and tigers crouching. If you chase ducks, you can't chase chickens. Among you , who can speak English?"

Alfonso said lazily, "Boss, I can speak English."

Zhao Yanling nodded: "Okay then, you will be their English teacher from now on, and you must teach and organize meetings."

Alfonso's face immediately collapsed.

After training a few words, they are still honest.Caesar said: "Then I'll go first, Jose woke up again, I have to go back and listen to instructions."

As soon as Caesar left, there was no suppression, and this group of lunatics suddenly turned against the sky.

Johnny shook his shoulders and raised his head and asked, "Boss, when will you be paid? I'm planning to take my mother on a trip, and I'm short of money recently."

The "National Geographic" photographer eavesdropped. He actually knew Spanish, otherwise he would not have been sent to Mexico.Seeing this, he ran to the side to secretly take pictures with great interest.

Zhao Yanling asked Johnny back: "Have you worked?"

Johnny shrugged his shoulders carelessly, stared and said, "What nonsense, just talk about when you will get paid!"

The ground was slippery, Zhao Yanling stretched out his foot unexpectedly, kicking him away.

Johnny got up from the ground, because he restrained his strength and didn't use an inch of strength. He wasn't injured at all, but he became angry from embarrassment.He rushed towards Zhao Yanling aggressively, with two punches and a left uppercut to bombard him.

Zhao Yanling smiled teasingly, and dodged under the letter V lightly.Johnny punched straight, Zhao Yanling tilted his head.Johnny made a right uppercut, and Zhao Yanling continued to dive.Johnny intended to hit Zhao Yanling's ribs, Zhao Yanling's feet were rooted, and his upper body leaned back slightly.

Johnny punched for more than 29 seconds, throwing a total of [-] punches, all of which missed.

Zhao Yanling threw an uppercut casually, and Johnny came forward and hit the ground with a bang.Zhao Yanling hooked the back of his head with his feet, moved away his huge body, and lifted up a downed qinyerong plant on the ground.

Taking out a bottle of water and pouring it down, Johnny woke up slowly.

Zhao Yanling glanced around: "Who else? I'll ask for the last time, who else wants to ask about salary?"

No one answered, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.Although Johnny is not popular, his fists can't even touch his clothes. Isn't that an exaggeration?
The photographer was also very shocked. Although he doesn't box, he often watches the games, and occasionally buys tickets to watch them live, so he still has vision.

Zhao Yanling's shaking hands just now were as light as a professional boxer's.The most amazing thing is that he can send and receive freely, and he knows how much damage it will cause to Johnny...

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(End of this chapter)

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