406 396. The New Old Cowboy (2/5)

Chapter 406 396. The New Old Cowboy (25)

"Of course there is the Guinness Book of Records, and there is also the Oceania World Shearing Records Association, which records this specifically." A worker said, "Old Peterson will definitely break the record. When he was young, he held New Zealand's 9-hour shearing speed record. "

The strong old black man took a moment to raise his head and explained: "Hey, Barto, my buddy, that was so many years ago, and I can't do it now."

The ranchers in New Zealand have a straightforward personality, and Motak said frankly: "Yes, Peterson is getting old, and his current speed really can't break the world record. Sixty sheep were sheared, which should be a new record."

Wang Bo observed Peterson shearing the sheep, and asked, "Brother, which ranch are you working on now?"

Peterson said with a smile: "I'm getting old, sir, and I'm no longer suitable for working on a ranch. Now I take odd jobs and go fishing and hunting in my spare time. It's a good retirement life, isn't it?"

Wang Bo nodded and said, "It's really good. I want to hire you, but since that's the case, I can't disturb your retirement life."

At his words, Mortak exclaimed: "Look, old man, you shot yourself in the foot. Admit it, you don't have a pension now, and the little money you earn from odd jobs? Enough to give Does your grandson buy candy?"

The people next to him laughed, and Peterson seemed to be a strong person, arguing: "In the spring and autumn, I just shear sheep, and I can harvest five or six thousand dollars, besides, my grandson is past the age of eating sugar." .”

Mortak gave him a blank look, and said, "Don't tell me this, the king wants to hire you, don't you understand what that means? This guy is famously generous!"

Peterson shrugged his shoulders. He bowed to Wang Bo like a commoner meeting a noble on TV, and said, "Thank you for your appreciation, my lord, but my physical strength is not enough. It's okay to do some surprise work in a short period of time. Do it like this every day. Sorry I can't do it."

Seeing his actions, the people around laughed.

Wang Bo said: "I don't ask you to do the work, but I ask you to perform. In the future, I will perform farm work such as sheep shearing for tourists. The weekly salary starts at 1,000, with bonuses every month and dividends at the end of the year."

As soon as he said his treatment, the surrounding workers gasped and stared at Peterson eagerly.

The strong old black man was also taken aback, he subconsciously asked, "Aren't you joking?"

Aocheng is just a small place, and the income level of the surrounding towns is very low. An ordinary white-collar worker only costs two thousand yuan. The cowboys on the ranch and the farmers on the farm get slightly higher wages because they do hard work, but they will not More than three thousand yuan.

Wang Bo gave a monthly salary of 4,000 yuan, which is 1,000 yuan higher, and there are bonuses and dividends, which is enough to make people tempted!

In particular, he recruited Peterson to perform rather than do coolies, arguably at a lower salary.

The ranches in the New Zealand tourist area have sheep shearing performances. Generally, the cowboys in the ranch do this part-time job, which is not considered as extra income.

Motak answered for Wang Bo: "Wang is a serious guy, do you think he is joking? Ha, this is a joke!"

Lao Wang also said: "Yes, I'm not kidding, if you want, you'd better come to work in the near future."

His recruitment was not a temporary one. The six cowboys were responsible for the slaughtering work, and their energies would inevitably be scattered. In addition, the Bibby brothers and others are from Texas. They are excellent cowboys, but they are not familiar with New Zealand.

Peterson was just the opposite. He was not as young and strong as the six cowboys, and he did not have the energy of theirs, but he had experience. According to Mortack, he had been working on the ranch since he was twelve years old, and he had been working on the ranch for half a century!

What's more, his sheep-shearing level and skills are really high. After observation, Wang Bo found that he has great performance value. If Aocheng is a holy place for sightseeing, then his worth will start at 5,000!

So considering all things considered, it would definitely be a good idea for him to spend 4,000 yuan to hire Peterson.

Peterson was moved, and said: "Although I love my retirement life, I think I can still shine in the ranch work. Boss, I accept your employment. Although I am old, I am actually not bad. Woolen cloth."

Someone booed him and said, "Shhh, old Peter, just now you said you didn't have enough energy."

The old black waved his arms to show off his still strong muscles, and roared, "Look, with arms like steel, I'm still Peter Pan, I'm fine!"

Someone coveted the old man's treatment, and recommended himself to Wang Bo cheekily: "Sir, what do you think of me? I am also very good at shearing sheep. For four thousand yuan, you can hire another young and strong guy like me."

Wang Bo declined: "I appreciate you, buddy, but my tourism industry has not yet started, so I only need a test product now. Let's wait until later. If my tourism industry is booming, I am willing to recruit you for a try."

Another worker teased the old black man: "Dude, are you a test subject?"

Peterson humorously made a robot action, and said seriously: "No, I think I am a finished product."

Wang Bo patted him on the shoulder and said, "I like your optimism, very good."

He positioned Sunset Town as a tourist attraction, and he has already made connections in the country, and has been keeping in touch with Chen Luoxian, who he met at the Chinese New Year party last year.

Chen Luoxian wanted to open up this tourist route, but Wang Bo always put it off.

He knows that the town is not well built now, and domestic tourists will not have a shocking impression when they arrive, which will not help the development of the town's tourism industry in the later stage.

Traveling abroad requires word of mouth. If he can't fascinate tourists, he would rather not engage in tourism. Otherwise, once a bad reputation spreads, the small town's tourism industry will easily end.

In three and a half days, the wool was sheared, and the sheep in the pasture were as if they had been reborn, several times smaller. I used to be fat like cotton candy, but now I'm skinny like a wolf.

It only took Peterson a day to pack up and salute before arriving at the ranch. Obviously his retirement life is not as simple and comfortable as he said, and he needs to make money.

When he came back again, the old man rode a black horse with a felt hat on his head, a lean old-fashioned denim jacket, and leather boots hanging with bright spurs. If he had a revolver on his waist, Wang Bo would think he was in the western United States.

After whistling, Lao Wang said, "Wow, this is really beautiful."

The old black man laughed. He jumped off the horse neatly, patted the horse's back and said, "Thank you for the compliment, boss. This is my old buddy, Diesel Engine. Come on, Diesel Engine, say hello to the boss."

The dark horse, which seemed to be a little old, snorted at Wang Bo, and then barked twice, as if it was really saying hello...