The cowboy residential area in the ranch is like a small town. Some rumors will spread quickly. Who says cowboys are not gossiping? In fact, they get along with cows and sheep all day long and have no one to communicate with them, and they are the most introverted.

After Martinez found out that it was not necessary to keep it a secret, he told others about this from door to door. When Joanna went to the town to purchase, she also said happily.

Martinez, the creator of the rumor, felt that a piece of gold on a puppy head was not shocking enough, so he said a few pieces; the second person felt that a few pieces were not shocking enough, and said that there were a bunch of them... Three people became tigers, and the news spread out quickly, and the scale of gold mines they mentioned was getting bigger and bigger.

The quiet snow-capped ranch was disturbed by vehicles in the early morning.

On the sides of more than 20 cars, the names of different TV stations are written. Not only Montana media, but also local newspapers and TV stations from Iowa, Wyoming, and Northern Yukota are also visible.

"Hello, Mr. Han! What do you think about the discovery of gold mines in the ranch?"

The person who is currently in question is a reporter from Augusta Times Magazine. He looks only 22 years old at most. He is squeezed around by his peers. The microphone sways, and his eyes are full of enthusiasm.

Influenced by the past gold rush, as long as the topics related to gold mines in the United States are very popular.

Han’s father is still in a state of hilariousness. Anyone who is interviewed when brushing his teeth in the early morning will look like him and say something vaguely. The foam choked in his throat and felt a little nauseous. The nausea made dozens of reporters in front of him feel sore along his neck.

The special circumstances can be forgiven. When they saw the protagonist running into the house hurriedly, they turned their eyes to the boy playing with the bear at the door.

A reporter from a local media in North Yukota gritted his teeth and walked to Han Xuan, staring at the Kodiak brown bear, looking at his standing posture. He clearly planned to escape at any time.

I found that some warriors dared to step forward, and other reporters stood in the distance with tacit understanding, waiting to get a bargain. Anyway, the editor-in-chief only needs the news, and just go back and make a little change.

"When did you know there was a gold mine in your home ranch?"

"Boy. I'm a reporter. Does the reporter understand? You can make you on TV and become a star."

The reporter had a kind face and smiled like the rumored strange uncle.

Han Xuan raised his head and turned his eyes to him, teasing, "When will it be possible to record the video?"

The reporters in Augusta town laughed, but others didn't know what they were laughing at.

The reporter from North Yukota looked back and said embarrassedly, "Our magazine does not have a TV station, but those people behind it have it. As long as you cooperate well, you will definitely be on the news."

"Okay, sir, what do you want to ask?" Han Xuanxian cooperated with him.

"Gold mine, how big is your gold mine? Your dad must have said it at home." The reporter came to him and asked in a low voice.

The people behind couldn't hear the sound and rushed forward. Those who were standing in the front row had not noticed yet. They were about to come to Winnie and screamed and cursed at the people behind.

"Gold mine? My family doesn't have a gold mine."

Han Xuan's eyes dodged when he spoke. He avoided the reporter's eyes in front of him, lowered his head slightly, and folded his hands on his chest.

The reporter immediately made up the scene where parents told their children not to disclose the news. He was more sure that something was there. He thought in his mind, and his expression on his face became more intimate: "Lying will turn into a long nose like Binocchio. Tell me if you know it, about gold mines."

A circle of reporters pricked up their ears and heard Han Xuan say, "I don't know about gold mines, but my dad often says nugg...nugg..."

"nugget? Are you talking about this!?" The reporter shouted excitedly in front of him, "How big is it?"

The moment when the veteran reporter heard the gold-headed gold, countless gorgeous words flashed through his mind, combining them into a gorgeous piece of lyrics.

I expected that it would definitely shock everyone's attention and cause newspapers to sell well, and then get the editor-in-chief to raise his salary. From then on, I can't help but smile...

Han Xuan lowered his head and thought, first spread his hands and gestured to the size of a winter melon. In an instant, a sound of breathing in the air came from in front of him. Then he shook his head, spread his fingers, and the distance between his hands could put down a watermelon. The sound of inhaling suddenly became smaller.

Finally, he stretched out his right hand, pinched his thumb and index finger and opened it, put it in front of him, and said, "So big!"

"How could there be such a small dog-headed gold?" To be honest, no one believed it, and everyone whispered.

I found the boy's father coming out and trotted around: "Your son said he found the gold of the dog head! Mr. Han, how many pounds does it have? Have you weighed it?"

"Pound?" After a few minutes of entering, Han's father changed into a suit. He didn't have enough time to take care of his hair. He wiped it straight with water and shines in the sun.

I thought to myself, wasn't it calculated using grams, and my face was full of smiles: "I don't know how many pounds it has, and there is no suitable pound to weigh it."

It was obviously too light, but when it came to the reporter's ears, it turned out to be "heavy enough to have no suitable mark", and his eyes suddenly glowed...

Han Xuan lit the fire and threw his father into the pot, and left quietly with a wicked smile.

After the second batch of jade was shipped, the "big bamboo shoots" in the north of the villa became much taller. Looking back at the window, my mother was packing her luggage in the living room.

In mid-June, because Old Hall died, he left school early and didn’t have time to take the exam. Last night, Principal Gregorian called and told me that it would be better to go back to Brown University in advance and that something needs to be dealt with.

When Anya left Los Angeles, she asked Han Xuan to go to New York to find her. Grandpa would also go to New York in a few days. The small convenience store plan for SoS company franchise chain will be launched in the near future, and the first stop will be placed there.

There are also a lot of things to deal with in his own company. Han Xuan sighed when he thought of this. He had never been like now, and there were so many things waiting for him.

Lying back on the grass, enjoying the last leisure time, putting your hands under your head, and looking up at the Emerald Mountain inserted in the blue sky.

Fat Ding stood on tiptoe and lurked to the corner of the house. He originally wanted to tease Mickey, but found that his master was here and ran and jumped happily.

Han Xuan felt that his stomach was hit by a meteor. He saw Fat Ding reaching his round face, pulling out his hand and kneading it hard, soft and full of flesh. He sat up and hugged it and said, "I didn't eat this morning, it's time for you to lose weight."

Fat Ding hummed dissatisfiedly, stretched out his claws and shook it in front of the boy's face, as if he was threatening to be disfigured if he didn't give him food. When the time for dinner was up, the Alaskan sled dog ran back to Han Xuan from a distance, and heard the same thing, his ears immediately drooped, and he lay on the ground and shook his tail without any effort.

"It's useless to pretend to be pitiful. Joanna and I agreed to feed you two meals every day in the future, and we'll almost grow pigs." Han Xuan said.

I stopped near the door and could hear my father explaining: "I have discussed with several other ranchers on both sides of the Sen River and have begun to arrange geological personnel to come over to explore. I still don't know which ranch gold mine is located in. I will tell you if there is any news..."

"Dad, when will I go to the bank? My mom said that the safe at home can't be loaded."

"Go and go." Han's father waved his hand disgusted, turned his head and said hurriedly: "My son is joking, don't listen to him."

“Is that…”

Everyone was thinking about it. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!