"Boss, the first place has more than 5,000 votes, and the sixteenth place has more than 327 votes." Sitting in the exhibition hall, Bell Lester looked at his phone helplessly and said speechlessly.

"Boss, it seems we are going to lose." Enor Sesi here couldn't help but mutter in a low voice.

While muttering, he also looked at Jiang Hai and Robbins's faces. Jiang Hai was fine at this time, but Robbins' faces were a little ugly. After all, this time, the beef cattle exhibition was the first shot of the manor beef cattle. If this shot was not fired, it would have a huge impact on future sales. As the leader of the manor cowboys, he thought it was his responsibility.

"Hey, you must have some destiny at any time. Don't force it if you don't have any destiny. You don't understand it even if you say it. This is fate, you have to admit it! Well, it's almost noon. What do you want to eat? I'll buy it for you." Jiang Hai was actually a little depressed at this time.

In a blink of an eye, a few hours passed. In addition to Zhang's family, Pula Walton and her dozens of subordinates voted nearly twenty votes. In recent times, only some passers-by have come in to vote. Currently, the cow with the most votes in Jiang Hai is only 31 votes, ranking 293rd. In addition to this cow, there are only three other cows with votes, namely three votes, two votes, and eleven votes, and there are not even a vote. Jiang Hai was speechless.

He didn't feel sorry for the one million rented here, nor did he feel sorry for the one million he wanted to lose. Although two million US dollars is a lot, Jiang Hai is not unbearable for now, but if he loses so inexplicably, he would be very unhappy.

But what can he do now? He can't force these people into his exhibition hall. Even if they are pulled in, they may not be able to vote. It's too late to do other things now.

Of course he knew that relying so hard was not a solution. But he did think of a lot of solutions, even if he killed a cow here directly to attract other people's attention, that's fine.

But the problem now is that he cannot kill cattle here, and the US imperial examination should also pay attention to it. It does not mean that you can kill it if you want.

Otherwise, the Animal Protection Association will come to cause trouble for you, and Jiang Hai doesn't want to be charged with murdering animals in the street.

Even in the finals, when killing cattle, they will kill cattle in a special slaughterhouse in the venue. The entire process is supervised by the staff of the exhibition hall and the staff of the venue to eliminate all the possibility of changing meat and making fakes.

Then he transported the dead cow, peeled the skin and blood-laid cow, and then decomposed it in front, which is also for fairness, justice and openness.

But now it seems that the finals are not the same. He probably has no chance with Jiang Hai. At least now his bull can't even get in the next stage. The bull is a good bull, but there is no comparison or publicity. After all, there are still few experts here.

Without these things, how could it be possible to keep the most important voting personnel, tourists, and the steps!

"Hey, boss. You can still eat at this time!" Hearing Jiang Hai's words, Robbins sighed helplessly, fucked a hoarse voice and said to Jiang Hai. It was obvious that the beef could not be sold, and he was under the greatest pressure and was angry.

"What can't be eaten? People are iron and rice are steel. They don't eat for a meal. I see that there are many snacks sold there. Since you don't say it, I'll go and buy them." Hearing these people's words, Jiang Hai also knew that they really had no interest in eating now, but Jiang Hai still had to buy them. So he patted the dust on his butt, and Jiang Hai walked out of the exit against the crowd.

Just as Jiang Hai had just left, a group of people also walked in from outside. After taking a look outside the exhibition hall, a girl walked into the exhibition hall first.

"May I ask, is there a Chinese named Jiang Hai here?" Looking at the three people in the room who looked at each other, the girl asked the three people with a smile. When she heard the girl's words, Robbins and Sesie were still confused, and Bell Lester over there had already jumped up. Although Bell seemed to have no love for other things except for guns.

But he was a young man after all, and he still knew the girl in front of him.

"You, you are..." Bell Lester said unexpectedly at the girl.

"Hello, I am Jiang Hai's friend. I heard that he had encountered some small trouble here, so we come and help." Hearing Bell's excited words, the girl couldn't help but smile sweetly, and then said seriously...

"There are quite a lot of delicious food!" Jiang Hai didn't know the situation in the exhibition hall at this time. Now he has walked out of the exhibition. Just like in China, some merchants will come to set up stalls where there are people, and the same is true for the stall owners of the US imperial examination.

Of course, compared with the pressure of life, most of the snacks in the US are Latino, African, Asian, and Middle Eastern. They eat them for survival, while some white people set up stalls just to make some extra money, or even just to experience them, and are praised by others for their good taste. I have to say that sometimes the bad guys have different ideas.

Today is the opening day of the Beef Cattle Exhibition, so there are naturally a lot of delicious food here. When Jiang Hai came, he saw a lot of people building stalls here. Now when he came out, there are more people here.

From a distance, there must be at least two or thirty stalls, and there are many people in front of each stall.

The things sold are all kinds of, everything, and the one that smells the most fragrant is naturally Arab barbecue. Those Middle Eastern people do have a lot of experience in barbecue and have a good set of ordinary barbecue. They know how to roast it to be fragrant, how to roast it to be delicious, how to roast it to be crispy on the outside and tender on the inside. This is also a skill left over by a nation after many years of inheritance.

In addition to the most attractive barbecue in Jiang Hai, there are many snacks, such as gourmet snacks, cheese sandwiches, hot dogs, burgers, fried summer bars, fried chicken, etc., as well as snacks from Maine and lobster rolls.

That is to say, make out the lobster meat, and the whole meat is sandwiched into the bread, and then bake it in the oven and then eat it. It tastes quite good.

Apart from this, the most popular one should be the tortillas, which are dazzling everywhere.

In addition to the above mainstream, there are many not very mainstream, such as the Brooklyn-area Spring Festival Gala rolls, Bolivian snacks, bread, donuts, and even pizza. They are sold on site, but they have to wait a long time.

Although Jiang Hai likes to eat pizza very much, it doesn’t mean he can wait for a long time, so he soon decided to buy barbecue and burgers.

They were tired of eating lobster rolls when they were in the fishing ground. Compared with lobster rolls, the newly made burgers were something they liked very much. Soon, Jiang Hai picked up several large bags in his hand, containing fifty skewers of large beef grilled meat.

These people from the Middle East are still very particular. The meat on the kebabs is all very large pieces of meat. A skewers weigh about two taels. These fifty skewers weigh ten kilograms. The other bags contain hamburgers, sandwiches, hot dogs, etc. Carrying a few large bags, Jiang Hai squeezed into the exhibition hall.

But as soon as he walked in, he heard music from afar. This sound should belong to the category of rock, but it is not that kind of rock, but it looks like an orchestra, and the music is a bit playful.

"Slow down the song below, I'll give it to everyone." Just as Jiang Hai was wondering where someone was singing here, a slightly familiar voice came into his ears. As Jiang Hai looked forward, he saw a girl in casual clothes standing in the middle of the venue with a microphone, twisting slowly with the music while singing a pretty good song.

"This seems to be my exhibition hall..." Looking at the girl, the band behind the girl, and then looking at the exhibition hall behind the band, Jiang Hai couldn't help but feel a little confused. With his powerful strength, he forced the crowd to escape and walked into the vicinity of the exhibition hall.

When Jiang Hai was carrying something in, the girl singing also saw Jiang Hai and blinked at Jiang Hai intently, which completely covered Jiang Hai. What the hell is this...

"Boss." At this time, Robbins and others here also walked over with a smile and looked at Jiang Hai with joy.

"What's the situation?" Jiang Hai asked in confusion when he handed the food in his hand to the three of them.

"You are still a boss, you have great powers. You have already had a backup plan. You even invited Selena Gomez. Oh my God, her specialty was one of the best specialties sold two years ago, and even got the top spot. How did you know her?" Jiang Hai was puzzled. In fact, his three subordinates were even more puzzled, especially Bell Lester, who looked at Jiang Hai with excitement and asked.

The soldiers who served in the army all have a paranoid love for female singers. The most amazing thing is Goryeo. The Goryeo soldiers' love for female groups can be said to be the loud gongs and drums, firecrackers and red flags, and crowds of people. Especially the sexy female stars are naturally very popular among them.

Although the imperial examination in the United States is not as explicit as in Goryeo, they are also quite interested in the love of beauties.

Although Selena Gomez is not the most popular in the army, she can also rank in the top ten. After all, this is also a very popular female star in the United States recently. She debuted in acting and sang very badly.

The most important thing is that it is very consistent with the aesthetic views of the American imperialists, so her popularity has always remained high in the American imperialists.
Chapter completed!