My portable world of mixed farmers

Chapter 255 Wild Texas

In the evening, Dong Shanhe, who was eating with Smith, received a call from Wood.

"Mr. Dong, we have almost talked with Jerry Wagner. If you have time tomorrow, you can come to Texas, and we will talk in detail." Wood said mysteriously.

"Wood, why do you have such a tone?" Dong Shanhe asked strangely.

Wood lowered his voice, "Mr. Dong, there is another buyer who entrusted our company. I called you secretly." Wood hung up the phone after finishing speaking.

Hearing the beeping sound, Dong Shanhe was stunned. He actually had an opponent, besides the son-in-law of the Wal-Mart family, did he have any other opponents?
"It seems that what I said to Wood still has some effect." Dong Shanhe and Wood said that they wanted him to come to their company. Judging from the current situation, this sentence should have been remembered by Wood, otherwise he would not secretly give it to him. Call yourself.

"Smith, a big event is coming. You can go to Texas with me tomorrow, and we will talk about the company's affairs here." The farm worth seven to eight billion dollars is the top priority, and Dong Shanhe cannot be careless.

"Boss, I'm going to book a plane ticket right now." Smith said Wan took out his phone and chatted to book a plane ticket.

Texas, the southernmost part of the United States, Dong Shanhe doesn't know much about this state, only the three teams he knew about when he watched the NBA. After working, he learned a little more through the Internet.

Texas is the second most populous state in the United States, second only to California, but it is not the same as California at all. It is the base camp of red necks, the discrimination is very serious, and the folk customs are too tough.

When Dong Shanhe came here, he wanted to go to the gun shop the most. In California, although guns are not allowed, they can only carry weapons such as pistols, and the bullets must be separated. For this clause, Dong Shanhe really wants to scold his mother, "Your bullets." Separation, if you really meet bad guys, by the time you load the bullets, you will probably be killed by someone long ago."

It’s better to go to Texas, which is indeed the hometown of cowboys back then. Not to mention pistols and revolvers, which are children’s toys in their eyes, any civilian M16, AK47, and M4 can be legally owned.

You can also buy Gatling and Browning machine guns. Dong Shanhe even heard that you can even buy decommissioned tanks and other heavy weapons in Texas.

"This is a man's paradise!" Dong Shanhe felt a breath of wilderness as soon as he got off the plane.

"Smith, we're going to Fox County right away." Fox County is where Wagner's farm is located.

In fact, the Wagner Farm is very large, with 52 acres and an area of ​​more than 2000 square kilometers, spanning six counties in Texas.

Wagner Farm includes cattle and horse breeding operation areas, planting areas, hunting areas, oil mining areas, recreational lakes, and a large number of wild animals, as well as extremely rich untapped oil and natural gas resources, which Dong Shanhe values ​​very much.

From Dallas, Dong Shanhe rented a small plane and flew directly to Fox County.

An hour later, Dong Shanhe and Smith came to Fox County.

After meeting Dong Shanhe and Wood, he hugged him vigorously and patted him on the shoulder. The specific matters really need professional personnel to operate. If he came here by himself, he might not even be able to enter the door!
There was a person behind Wood, and under Wood's introduction, Dong Shanhe understood that this old man in his 40s was the president of Wood Company.

This matter cannot tolerate him not coming. In addition to Dong Shanhe, there is another employer who entrusts them to negotiate. This is a big deal of 800 million US dollars. If it is won, the intermediary fee will be at least [-] million US dollars. This kind of thing happens every year. It's good to come a few times.

"Mr. Grenada, hello!" The middle-aged man's name is Grenada. Although he is in California, he is a native of Texas, otherwise he would not have come to Texas to carry out this matter.

In the car, Wood faced him but introduced, "Mr. Dong, now we have talked about it for you. Mr. Jerry Wagner has no objection to selling this farm to you. As long as you can pay enough money, everything will be fine." No problem, the specific amount now needs to be negotiated between you and Mr. Wagner." Wood did not disclose the price of another employer at all.

"Okay, Wood, thank you!" Dong Shanhe thanked Wood.

Later, through Wood's introduction, Dong Shanhe realized that although this farm is still called Wagner Farm, the current owner is not the Wagner family. This farm also has a shareholder, who is also a rich man who introduced investment in oil exploration by the old Wagner. .

Now several years of drought, poor income of the farm, and problems encountered in oil exploitation, Wagner and the shareholder of the oil company had a disagreement, and Wagner planned to sell this ancestral farm for nearly 200 years. .

Red house, two-story building, an old man who looks like 70 years old is standing at the door.

"Mr. Dong, this is Jerry Wagner, the owner of Wagner Farm." Grenada pointed to the old man and introduced Dong Shanhe. As for the middle-aged man next to the old man, Grenada pretended not to see it.

"Grenada, why did you introduce me?" the middle-aged man asked Grenada with a smile.

"Robert, if I were you, I would never come here at all. You must know that this is Wagner Farm, not your oil company." Robert, and Grenada are college classmates, and they are also from Texas. Their family is in the oil business.Texas is very rich in oil resources, and Robert's family can be regarded as a small property, but they can't be found in the Texas consortium.

"Huh!" Robert snorted, but didn't make a sound.

"Hello, old man!" Dong Shanhe couldn't bear to see Jerry Wagla standing at the door waiting for him in his senior year.

"Mr. Dong, hello, I just want to see if you are worthy of my entrustment. You must know that Wagner Farm has been passed down from my ancestors for generations. I don't want to see it lonely in my lifetime." The old man said with a dark expression.

"Old man, don't worry, since I'm here, I will never let Wagner Farm decline in my hands, and I want him to flourish in my hands." Dong Shanhe assured the old man.

"Although we are meeting for the first time, I trust you very much, come in and sit down!" Jerry Wagner invited Dong Shanhe into the room.

Dong Shanhe followed Jerry Wagner to the living room.

Standing in the living room, looking at the rough decoration style and the traces of the heavy years, Dong Shanhe knows that this house has a long history.

"This house was built by my grandfather. I was not born at that time, and I am 71 years old now." The old man said with his head down, touching the chair in his hand.

Dong Shanhe just stood at the door and looked at the creepers all over the courtyard wall and the mottled gate, and he was very touched. Now Dong Shanhe feels that Jerry Wagner is a nostalgic old man.

　Thanks to Taylor and several other book friends for their rewards.I was originally not good at sensationalism, but with your support, it can be regarded as a comfort to me, and let me understand that although my writing is poor, there are still people who read it, thank you! ! ! !

　　
　
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