The young cowboy looked at the big-bellied white man, then looked at Wang Bo in embarrassment, and said, "Mr. Geer, maybe you can look at other alpacas, I think you will see better."

The middle-aged white man looked at Wang Bo with a smile and said, "I just like this alpaca. Let's offer it, boy. I want to buy it and give it to this Chinese friend."

As soon as he said this, the originally tense atmosphere suddenly relaxed.

Wang Bo scratched his chin in confusion, no, as far as he knows, Chinese are quite boycotted in New Zealand, why did this fat guy give him something as soon as he meets? Is he so charming?

The young cowboy relaxed his expression and said happily: "This is a two and a half-year-old alpaca. You can see its hair, pupils and nose mirrors. It is a very healthy guy, so the market price is 12,000 Canadian dollars."

Geer did not bargain. He took out a check book from his wallet, drew a few numbers and handed it to the cowboy, and said, "Go, pull this alpaca out and give it to this gentleman."

Wang Bo reached out to stop him and said in confusion: "Buddha, if I remember correctly, should we meet for the first time?"

Geer nodded with a smile: "Yes, the first time we met."

"Then, why did you give me a gift?"

The middle-aged white man shrugged, "I like you..."

Lao Wang's expression changed, and the Mexican handsome boy, Bao Wen and others also protected their butts and hurriedly retreated.

Geer quickly changed his words: "I mean, I think we are very destined to be together. What is it in your Chinese language? Is it right to be a good person? In short, I think you are a great young man and I want to be friends with you."

Wang Bo is not stupid. This middle-aged white man must have some intentions for him. He is very obsessed with him and gives alpaca worth 12,000 NZD? Even if he is worth over 100 million yuan, he will not be so generous to treat strangers unless the stranger is a beautiful woman he has a lot of ideas.

With this connection, he would not dare to accept this gift.

There are quite a lot of men and men in New Zealand, and people in this regard have been calling for Parliament to amend the law to allow same-sex marriage.

Seeing that he refused to accept the gift, Geer smiled and said, "Okay, okay, Mr. Wang, you are the owner of the Ranch in Sunset Town, right?"

Lao Wang nodded, and Charlie behind him whispered: "It seems that your ranch is already famous."

Let Charlie tell you right, Geer smiled and said, "I have heard of your ranch. You have a great ranch. I want to win your friendship and swear to God. I have no other ideas, I just want to be friends with you. This gift is for friendship!"

Wang Bo asked tentatively: "Mr. Geer, are you also a rancher, right? Then I guess, what do you want to bring in from my ranch?"

"I have this idea, but I haven't decided yet." Geer smiled and waved his hand and turned around and left, "Please accept my meeting gift, young rancher, I hope we will be more pleasant next time we meet."

Looking at Geer's back as he was leaving, Lao Wang frowned. This guy was a little unreasonable. What exactly did he do?

The young cowboy in charge of the alpaca looked at him and asked, "Sir, do you want this alpaca?"

Wang Bo stretched out his hand again, and the happy beast put his head up again, opened his mouth and stuck out his tongue and licked the palm of his hand: "Yes, why not? Breed it alone for me, and I will take it away together tomorrow."

"Who is this Mr. Geer?" The handsome Mexican then asked Lao Wang's doubts.

The young cowboy showed a look of admiration on her face and said, "Don't you know him? Thomas Wesley Ger, the owner of the Centaur Ranch, one of the largest ranches in North Island, started as an ordinary cowboy and finally built a large ranch, and was the idol of all cowboys in New Zealand."

Lao Wang had some impression of this name, and it seemed that he had heard from Sharp's big middleman, but Sharp should have called him Thomas Wesley at the time, not Mr. Geer, so he didn't react just now.

On the first day of coming to the Ranch Town, Lao Wang harvested a happy beast. At night, the group went to the bar to experience the bar style of the Ranch Town. The online reviews were very good and they said they were very distinctive.

There were not many bars in the small town, so Wang Bo and others took a taxi and asked the driver to take them to their house at will.

Knowing their purpose, the driver took them to the door of a bar called Screaming Monster and said, "If you want to play differently, this is the best choice."

New Zealand's bar culture is very well-known. For people, this is a place to relax after get off work. The consumption can be high or low or not, so local taxi drivers will not unite with the bar to harm consumers.

The screaming monster is different from other bars, which mainly consists of fashionable men and women. When Lao Wang came here, he realized that there were also many trendy men and women in this small animal husbandry city.

He learned that the bars in the small town are mainly for local agricultural and animal husbandry workers. Everyone is drinking in work clothes after get off work, so they are not having fun.

The laser lights kept flashing above the head, and DJ mobilized the atmosphere of the whole audience. A band of young people in their twenties roared on the stage, and the atmosphere in the bar was very hot.

Wang Bo and others sat down at the bar, and a young man squeezed over and shouted, "Hey, this is our territory!"

The handsome Mexican man turned around and pushed him away without saying a word, raised his middle finger and said, "This is the territory of money!"

The young man spitted and left, and Lao Wang asked the handsome Mexican boy, "Will this fight start?"

The handsome boy shook his head and said relaxedly: "In these places, as long as you perform strongly, you will not easily fight. On the contrary, if you act too weakly, you will be targeted and bullied."

When he was in Mexico, he was a regular bar guest. After coming to New Zealand, he didn't work for a while and worked in the bar, and he understood the unspoken rules.

The handsome bartender came over and asked, "What are you going to do?"

The handsome Mexican took out a roll of New York dollars and handed it to him, saying, "Come something special. If it's fun, we will continue to consume. If you think we are Kaizi, we will disappear in the next round."

The bar smiled and counted the money, then asked them to wait, saying that they would make a glass of the most distinctive dark beer in the city of Agriculture and Animal Husbandry.

Wang Bo is puzzled, are you still using a plaster of dark beer?

Soon, several large glasses of dark beer were sent over. The bartender took out a small bottle from the refrigerator and carefully dripped a few drops of concentrated milk into it.

Lao Wang was very alert and asked, "Man, what's going on?"

The bartender smiled and said, "Keep confidential, but it's definitely not an illegal thing. You see, there are fifty people here, and I won't cause trouble for myself."

Bowen nodded and said that this was right. He took the dark beer and shook it, raised his head and sipped it.
Chapter completed!