For outsiders it was an entrance, but for him it was an exit. He bought cattle and sheep in this area and used the large sum of money that Shen Shixun had sent to keep the cattle and sheep here.
Renting a venue and running a farm were things Rooney knew absolutely nothing about, and even when it came to hiring help, he was incredibly clumsy...
But there's nothing money can't solve in this world. After working for three days straight, Rooney finally found people to help build the field and help herd the cattle and sheep. The thousands of lambs were finally settled here.
Zhang Yandong sent someone to coordinate things here, but they couldn't communicate with Rooney in the same language, so they relied entirely on a local translator who often worked as a tour guide.
Rooney called Shen Shixun and said, "Are you crazy? When will we ever finish eating all these cattle and sheep? What are you doing in the city? Where did you get the money?"
“My friend sent someone over there. If you have any difficulties, just tell him.”
Rooney wasn't used to leaving the heartland. He was used to the tribe. There were too many people outside, including Han Chinese and all sorts of people. Although it was still mountains and grasslands, and land, it wasn't as isolated as the heartland, which made him feel insecure.
"Sehun, I want to go back."
"Rooney, help me, help me finish this, I'm busy right now."
"What are you doing in the city? What trouble have you run into?"
"I haven't run into any trouble. Thank you for your hard work these past few days. Please take care of me."
Since Shen Shixun had asked him to do this, Rooney had to do it for Gila's sake. "The calves and lambs have been bought, and the area has been fenced off. This place is close to the outside, so there won't be any wolves or wild beasts. There are also many Han Chinese tourists here. Is it okay to raise cattle and sheep here?"
"Okay, but you have to keep an eye on it."
"Sehun, I miss home. No matter how nice this place is, it's not my home."
For Rooney, home is wherever Gila is.
Men on the grasslands are all like this. Shen Shixun couldn't leave the ancient city or Xiang Nanzhi. This money was originally meant for the Xiang family, but they didn't want it, so he had to use it for something else.
It was Xiang Nanzhi who reminded him of this idea.
One day, Xiang Nanzhi suddenly called him, saying she wanted to eat dried meat. Shen Shixun laughed and said, "I've already finished all the dried meat."
Xiang Nanzhi sighed, "Why isn't such delicious dried meat available outside? With so many people in Saigon, why don't you bring some dried meat from the grasslands to other places?"
"Aren't there places outside selling Saigon dried meat?"
"Those are all fake."
Shen Shixun also knew it was fake. The real people deep in the grasslands were reluctant to leave and didn't have that much brains.
It's nothing more than Han Chinese tourists visiting Saigon taking a few photos, then going back home and using local cattle and sheep to make up the numbers.
"Shen Shixun, if I ever lose my mind, I'll go back to raising cattle and sheep with you, and then sell them to make a fortune!"
The idea came from Xiang Nanzhi, and Shen Shixun initially didn't take it seriously at all.
That day, after being beaten so badly by Xiang Jingyi that he collapsed on the ground at home, he belatedly realized that he had his own way of winning over the circle he couldn't fit into, and that he should stand upright beside Xiang Nanzhi.
"Rooney, I'll be back in two months."
"Where is the snow lotus?"
"I have no idea."
How could you not know?
"I don't know if she'd be willing to come back with me."
Rooney's life was almost completely isolated from the world. The people in Saigon outside had seen the world and had business acumen that could teach him, but Rooney found it very difficult to learn. He was holding so much RMB, it was like a dream.
He said unhappily, "I've never seen so much money in my life."
Even the combined earnings of several generations of my ancestors didn't amount to this much.
Saigon people are also divided into inner and outer tribute people. The outer tribute people have more contact with the outside world, are good at doing business, and have a border with the provincial capital Lathu. Occasionally, they will rip off some Han Chinese tourists.
When they encounter wealthy Han Chinese, the foreign tribute people are shameless and unreasonable. They are not good at business but will engage in some robbery.
They organized some local residents to surround the intersection, demanding money from them, and refusing to let them leave unless they paid.
Han people are rich, so what's wrong with them giving some money?
Some people in Saigon are arrogant and unreasonable, love to cause trouble, and only care about money. In their view, Han Chinese tourists are all rich and that it would be easier for them to make money in big cities.
Tourists from other places were shocked by the large group of burly Saigon men blocking their way; they were all tough-looking.
They quickly give money to avoid trouble; usually, they do, fearing these barbarian bastards will come looking for trouble.
The Negon people were an isolated tribe, and Rooney belonged to the Negon people.
There are so many cattle and sheep that a tribe couldn't eat them all in a few years, and yet he still wants to keep buying them. Rooney shook his head. God knows, all he wants is to go home and sleep with Gila in his arms.
Rooney was gone for several days, leaving Gila, a pregnant woman, to guard the house and its belongings.
Tie Ge is old, but the new female mastiff is useful. Although she is pregnant, she is very majestic. Together with Lao Hei, they guard the family's belongings. The two dogs sit on top of each other, and the cattle and sheep graze freely. They sit like generals of the grassland, majestic and awe-inspiring.
Gila strung the leftover mushrooms together with a rope and scraped them outside to dry.
"Mother, my eldest brother has a different idea again. He wants Rooney to go to the outer region to get cattle and sheep."
What's the point of raising cattle and sheep?
"I don't really know anything about doing business. Rooney has been gone for several days, so don't wander off."
"No matter where I run, this is my home, and I'd rather die here."
Gila smiled and said, "Big brother has been to big cities and knows a lot. Rooney and I will listen to him and will continue to listen to him in the future. Sooner or later, big brother will bring sister-in-law back."
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