He's in the west, he's a cowboy

The six of them kept making noises until midnight before they went to sleep. The housekeeper arranged bath water and rooms for the two men, which also allowed the two men to enjoy the treatment of nobles.

This sleep lasted until the afternoon of the next day, and Zhou Zheng got up from the bed with the sound of his stomach urging him. Hearing the movement in the room, the maid who had been waiting outside said through the door: "Mr. Zhou, are you up? Do you need me to serve you?"

"Uh... No, no, I can do it myself." Zhou Zheng said hurriedly.

"Okay, there are clothes prepared for you on the table in your room. It's already past dinner time. The lady asked the kitchen to prepare lunch for you. If you need it, I will bring it to you now." The maid said respectfully.

"Uh, thank you, please give me one." Zhou Zheng said politely, which made the maid outside the door a little scared: "You don't need to be polite, this is what I should do." After saying that, he hurried towards the kitchen. go.

Zhou Zheng was really not used to this. He stood up, walked to the table and picked up his clothes. This was a standard set of upper-class American clothes, including a tuxedo, shirt, vest, suit trousers, and pointed shoes.

Zhou Zheng looked at the clothes in front of him and made some gestures on his body. He felt that it was really not suitable for him to wear, so he took out his denim jacket and put it on neatly.

There was a knock on the door, and after Zhou Zheng said please come in, several maids came in carrying plates.

This lunch is really rich, including grilled steak, grilled sturgeon, vegetable soup, stew and vegetable salad. It was paired with slices of sliced ​​bread, tomato sauce and butter in a small plate next to it, and a pile of cut fruits. It really made Zhou Zheng's mouth water.

Seeing that Zhou Zheng was still wearing his own clothes, the maid hurriedly said: "Mr. Zhou, is there something wrong with the clothes? We can change them for you."

"No, no, no, I'm not used to such clothes. I just want to wear my own clothes." Zhou Zheng hurriedly explained. Seeing several maids putting away the plates and standing aside in a polite manner, Zhou Zheng quickly asked them to leave. With so many people watching me eating, I really couldn’t eat anymore.

The rules of this noble are really strong. Zhou Zheng complained silently. Quickly destroying the food in front of him, Zhou Zheng walked out of the room and asked the person closest to him: "Excuse me, those friends of mine?"

"Don't worry, we have arranged all their needs. Our lady wants to see you. Do you..."

Zhou Zheng thought it would be better to meet the owner first when he was in someone else's house, and immediately asked them to lead the way.

After hesitating for several minutes, Zhou Zheng sat in the living room. Looking at William Smith sitting in the main seat and Isabella sitting in the lower seat, Zhou Zheng bowed politely and said with a smile: "It seems that my gift makes you two very satisfied."

William invited Zhou Zheng to sit on the sofa next to him and said with a smile: "I am indeed very satisfied, so I prepared a gift. I believe you are also very satisfied." As he said this, he waved his hand. The butler behind him was holding a small wooden Box, walked to Zhou Zheng and handed it to Zhou Zheng with both hands.

Zhou Zheng took the box. The box was very heavy. Zhou Zheng opened it out of curiosity and saw ten gold bars lying neatly in the exquisite wooden box. If sold, it would be guaranteed to fetch five thousand US dollars.

There is also a thick stack of U.S. dollars under the gold, and it looks like there are probably a lot of them. This is really a bumper harvest.

With this money, he might be able to build a large ranch of his own, so that after he finishes what he needs to do, people like them will have a way out in the future.

Zhou Zheng smiled happily and said, "You are more generous than I thought, Mr. William." Zhou Zheng closed the wooden box and placed it on the coffee table in front of him.

Isabella on the side also smiled and said: "Zhou, you have done so much for our family, thank you so much."

"You're welcome, this is what I should do." Zhou Zheng gave Isabella a smile.

"You deserve this. I am very satisfied with your perfect performance. If you complete the next few tasks, I will be more generous." William lit a cigar and handed one to Zhou Zheng.

Zhou Zheng had never smoked this thing before and didn't know how to make it. The butler stepped forward to help Zhou Zheng cut the cigar and light it.

It is indeed a good thing, with a mellow taste and fragrant aroma. Zhou was enjoying the aroma of the cigar and said, "Is it about Cornwall?"

"Yes, in fact, Cornwall has just recently left Blackwater. He went to St. Denis."

"Saint Denis?" Zhou Zheng suddenly thought that Zhou Xing's gang seemed to be in Saint Denis as well.

"Yeah, so I need you to go to Saint Denis."

"Does this have anything to do with what happened in Blackwater Town?" Zhou Zheng asked doubtfully.

Old William said calmly: "Yes, and it's very big."

He was not impatient and explained in detail: "Cornwall has four most important industries in the nearby states, the refinery in the Heart of the Earth, the mines in Annesburg, and the so-called... The docks of the allies, and the Chinese gangsters in Saint-Denis.”

"I've already caused trouble in Annesburg once. You can take care of things in Blackwater Town by yourself, so my mission is the oil refinery and the Xin'an Church in Saint Denis." Zhou Zheng added after what he said.

"Yes, it's these two. I believe you have the ability to handle these, and you and the Chinese gang also have something to solve, don't you?" William said with a smile. In his opinion, the goals of the two people completely overlap, no. Cooperation is simply unacceptable.

"You should know that I made a marriage arrangement for my poor son before, and the other party is the daughter of a congressman in Saint Denis." Speaking of his son, William couldn't help but lower his head, and Isabella felt sad at the thought. Yes, he looks very unhappy.

William took a deep breath and continued: "That councilor is from the mayor's faction. He is very dissatisfied with the unscrupulous expansion of Xin'antang and the large-scale human trafficking, so he has always wanted to change someone to rule the underground forces in Chinatown, but due to the Cornish, who are behind Xin'an Tang, have no way of using political power and can only hope for the local Italian gang."

"But they couldn't handle it."

"Yes, they didn't get it done, so I recommended you to them." William stood up, looked at Zhou Zheng and said, "Are you interested?"

Haha, do you want to be a dog for those politicians? How can it be. He can find himself to attack Xinantang today, and he will also find someone to attack him in two days.

Zhou Zheng knew very well that his goal was only Zhou Xing and his population business, and had nothing to do with other Chinese.

Although those Chinese gangs are not good things, America is like this. A Chinese gang is better than a white man.

"I can deal with Zhou Xing, but the gang has nothing to do with me. I won't be a gang boss." Zhou Zheng decisively expressed his thoughts: "I cooperate with you just because we have the same goal. It’s not because I want to get something from you. What I want, I will get it myself without anyone else giving it to me.”