Chapter 651: Chapter 296 Food Stamps_2
A sudden shock, oh no, it’s the mother-in-law!
Somewhat at a loss for words. Can’t exactly say, your daughter is very diligent and fun.
Watching Boketu and Sieg stirring up trouble, Allen Zhang also went behind them and gave each a knock on the back of their head, “Had enough noise? Wanna go outside to fight it out and solve the problem?”
The two instantly behaved, but their verbal prowess didn’t fall behind, “I was making steaks before you even knew where you were, Captain Boketu.”
“Oh, is that so, Captain Sieg? As far as I know, you’ve never cooked a meal. Were you relying on half-cooked steaks picked from street trash bins to eat? I’ve served as logistics and a cook in field military units before, and the soldiers all praised the taste of my cooking,” said Boketu, not amused.
“That’s so unfortunate for your soldiers to be utterly unlucky. They had to eat crap like that every day. Apart from processed fast food, what else can you cook? If armies had to start a fire to cook during combat, they might as well fight with sticks and stones,” the two accused each other with disdain.
After pondering, Allen Zhang gave them a perfect solution, “Eat all the breakfast you made yourself, not a single one left. I don’t want to say it a second time.”
It’s been only a few days and here they are, wasting food.
“Food isn’t for playing with, it’s for eating. Since you like playing so much, why don’t you find some empty spot to strip down and play with your own little sausages? Do you need my help with that!”
When it comes to verbal sparring, ten Siegs and Boketus couldn’t compare to the General Sect Leader, they were utterly defeated.
The two looked at the trashy food they made and could only brace themselves and eat it.
“Boss, the taste is pretty good, want to try?” Sieg asked, his mouth blackened, biting into a large piece of bread, still stubborn.
“It seems you’re just asking for it. Since it’s so delicious, have some more! Eat ten more servings identical to this! Since the food didn’t end up in the trash can, but you ate it, then it’s not a waste,” Allen Zhang directly fought poison with poison.
“I was wrong, boss,” Sieg instantly wilted, a pained expression on his face, “This gooey bread isn’t fit for humans.”
Boketu buried his head eating the steak, burnt on the outside and tough within, questioning his life, unable to understand why the fried steak chewed like a shoe sole? In the end, he concluded it must be a problem with the ingredients!
Without the interference of the two stubborn ones, the cook quickly showcased her abilities, and whipped up a fragrant breakfast in no time.
“You must have used a lot of energy yesterday, so I’ve specially prepared a nutritious meal set for you, to replenish protein and calories.”
She handed the General Sect Leader a cup of hot milk, “Try this, it’s milk squeezed from the dairy cows at the ranch, already processed, it’s sterile!”
Allen Zhang took a sip, indeed creamy.
Returning to the ranch villa with breakfast, he found that the girls were all up, Old Karl still asleep. Truly says, there are only exhausted cows, no land that’s plowed too much.
“I’m really worried this old fella might die in bed.”
Allen Zhang sighed, then started on his breakfast. The girl named Sha Wen also sat at the same table, cut the food nicely, and fed him by hand. The General Sect Leader was not one to refuse.
After breakfast, Allen Zhang pulled out his phone to check the daily report during his rest.
[Daily Report: The official Resistance Army in Tijuana has succeeded in annihilating local drug trafficking groups, greatly deterring the militants, and a new mayor has been elected. Striking while the iron is hot, they issued a statement to strictly control organ trafficking and illegal trades. Detail: The drug trafficking groups and the Squid Capital team behind them have decided to launch a more severe retaliatory strike.]
[Daily Report: Maintenance on your personal satellite stored in a suburban hangar is complete. GBT Company is currently launching a rocket launch package, a test version of the sg52 model rocket launcher, a single satellite launch at a minimum cost of 98,000 US dollars, capable of accommodating the launch of 120 micro-satellites. Should the satellite launch fail, a 1.5 times compensation from the opponent will be obtained.]
[Daily Report: An auction will be held in the afternoon for container B62 in the Southern Port area of Los Angeles, auctioning private storage. Inside the green D65 container lies a genuine Picasso artwork.]
A genuine Picasso painting?
Allen Zhang was somewhat surprised.
This thing really is quite valuable!
Although Picasso created over 30,000 works in his lifetime, with 1,885 oil paintings, 7,089 sketches, 20,000 prints, and 6,121 lithographs, widely circulated among the public, with prices high and low.
But after all, these are paintings with celebrity effect, the value varies from 10,000 to 200 million US dollars depending on the refinement and painting time.
Securing it would be like striking gold!
[Daily Report: Your good friend Colonel Wood has taken care of your Thunder Fire Armored Kingdom business, ready to introduce you to a military supply deal, 200,000 sets of American military uniforms from a mysterious ‘Yiwu’ clothing factory in the East, needing to be purchased from the Fast Ship at San Francisco port number D277 at a price of 3 US dollars per set, transported to the Pulton Military Base on the US-Mexico border, to be sold to the base commander at a price of 28 US dollars per set. Detail: There is an additional 4 million US dollars worth of confidential private goods needing to be delivered.]
Well, American military uniforms produced in Yiwu? 3 US dollars a set, and you resell it for 28 US dollars?