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

Zhou Zheng naturally didn't know that Da Qi had done a perfect job of supporting him, but even if he knew, he didn't care. Da Qi was suitable for this.

William's reply has also been sent back. He said that he has no problems here and Cornwall has completely retreated.

However, for the sake of safety, they decided not to come back for the time being to avoid being found out again.

He needs some time to calm down the anger and fear of some people. This time he has indeed gone too far. It is estimated that his future political career will come to an end, and he is lucky to keep his current position.

But Zhou Zheng had already expected it. It didn't matter, and Zhou Zheng didn't care about it.

As for Dawson, William regretfully said that he was no longer useful. The conflict between him and Cornwall could not be resolved with just one hostage.

Even if Dawson is taken out now, it is impossible for them to reconcile with Cornwall. Let Zhou Zheng find a place to bury him.

He also sent Isabella's maids and so on, and they would arrive in a few days, which made Isabella happy for a while.

It was really inconvenient for her, who had been pampered since childhood, not to have a maid by her side. She couldn't really trouble Alice with everything.

When the carriage filled with assembled rent materials slowly drove into the Chui Dog Ranch, Zhou Zheng and others had already cleaned up the place.

Under a fire, all the messy things were turned into fly ashes. Then dig up the soil on the ground and bury all the broken things. This is considered as the cleaning is complete.

There were seven or eight fully loaded carriages, and everyone was very surprised to see them.

"Are these...those houses?" John said in surprise as he looked at the carriages piled higher than others in front of him.

"Yes, half of it belongs to your family." Zhou Zheng looked at the surprised John with a smile and slapped the bill on his chest.

John looked at the bill. The string of zeros on it made him a little dizzy, but at least he was considered a rich man now, so he could still afford the bill: "Do we have to put it up ourselves?"

"Yes, you have to do it yourself. Let's do it together. It will probably take at least a month to finish all of this." Zhou Zheng said helplessly. Installation is not included.

Fortunately, there are many people here, and everyone is a capable man. Starting from the foundation, everyone started to get busy little by little.

But the uncle is really an all-rounder. Zhou Zheng found that this guy could actually understand the drawings.

This is not a previous life. In this era, a wandering old cowboy can actually understand the drawings, and it seems that he is not pretending, but really understands. That is really awesome.

This guy used his ability to understand the drawings to show off his power and wanted to be a lazy supervisor, but Zhou Zheng and He Xia could also understand, and his wishful thinking failed again.

"Oh, my God, I should have taken the money and left. Now I'm jumping into a pit of fire." The uncle complained weakly as he lay on the ground.

"Okay, don't pretend to be dead. Get to work." John kicked him up without ceremony.

"Damn it, John Marston, you vicious capitalist, you..." Anyway, the uncle's scolding was unpleasant.

"Hurry up and work hard!" Wei Xin took a whip and whipped Dawson hard at Dawson who had slowed down his movements. The guy lay on the ground and started wailing.

"I...I am a noble...You can't do this to me...wuwuwu." Dawson cried and begged for mercy to Wei Xin who was standing next to him: "I can give a ransom, my My uncle is very rich, and he will give you whatever money you want."

Wei Xin lowered his head, looked at the once aloof rich young man, and smiled disdainfully: "Young Master, your money belongs to us now, and your uncle can't run away."

After that, he was whipped hard again. The reason why Wei Xin tortured him like this was somewhat personal.

But who can you blame? You have to bear the consequences of what you do. Dawson can only bring this on himself.

"Damn it, I actually became a carpenter." Arthur dropped the wooden board in his hand and said angrily while sitting on a pile of stacked materials.

"Stop complaining, you haven't stopped since you started working." John said with his upper body bare and carrying a pile of wooden boards.

"Can't we find some workers to do these things? We are not short of money."

"No, because some of us still have wanted warrants, so we have to keep a low profile." Hosea took the drawing and marked each one on the wooden boards on the ground to avoid making a mess.

"We have been busy for two days, and we have just laid a foundation and laid a floor..." Arthur looked at the neat floor in front of him, feeling quite uninspired.

"It's already fast. All that's left is to erect the walls, then the partitions, and finally the roof." Zhou Zheng picked up a small hammer and carefully knocked on each floor, trying to make them flat.

"Then it's cleaning, moving, and getting drunk." Arthur spread his hands and said in a sinister tone.

"That's you, not us. After finishing this house, the stables, the barn, and John's house, we still have a lot of work to do." Hosea slapped Arthur on the head with the drawing. .

"Go to work quickly and stop being such a blaming person. This is not like you."

Looking at the mountains of boards in front of him, Arthur sighed, let's do it, otherwise what else could he do.

But soon, Arthur was relieved from the heavy work, because the man sent by William for his daughter arrived.

He not only sent a few maids, but also sent five prime-age shepherds.

William's letter said that these people were all pastoralists who had been working at home for a long time, and they were all good hands whether they were taking care of livestock or doing other work.

They all have families. Although family is a drag, it also means that they will be more loyal and work more efficiently to support their families. After Zhou Zheng's place is almost done, they will send their families over.

Zhou Zheng simply handed these people over to Wei Xin and Jilan, who will become the captain and vice-captain of the production team from now on.

With the addition of these new forces, this gang of masters who use guns to kill people every day can be relieved. They have been in trouble these days.

The efficiency of these people is different. Every moment, Zhou Zheng's big house is becoming more perfect at a speed visible to the naked eye.