Fatal Strike: Paladins Mercenary Road

Chapter 405: The Chinese Boss

Chapter 405: The Chinese Boss

Indians, especially men, are reluctant to reveal their true feelings to outsiders.

Even though they were full of expectations for the new rich man, they could not speak directly. After receiving the signal from old Ruby, they could only express their welcome with a slightly awkward and simple action.

Several Indian women took the initiative to take over the task of setting up the tent. Their quick movements made the butcher nearby wonder whether the tent-setting skills they learned in the army were fake.

Most of the men took the initiative to walk to the dock and began to help unload the cargo.

Quetta, who had been directing the work at the dock, saw these people just show up at this moment, so he cursed a few words and began to shout at them to work.

The last person left was a middle-aged Indian man named Wyandotte, with long greasy hair and a weathered face...

He was only a little over 1.7 meters tall, but very strong, with hands covered with calluses. Their hands were a little deformed due to years of hard work and contact with ice water, but his thick fingers looked particularly powerful.

When Indians are not smiling, the nasolabial folds caused by their tall and big noses make them look extremely serious.

It was obvious that Wyandot wanted to express his goodwill, but he tried several times and still couldn't make himself smile naturally.

In the end, he could only look at Shanying with a complicated expression. After hesitating for a while, he gave Shanying a handmade wooden sculpture that was said to be able to scare away evil spirits, and then he stammered and invited him to visit the village in the north...

After saying that, the guy turned around and walked towards the reindeer they brought. It seemed that he wanted to use the opportunity to deal with the reindeer to ease his embarrassment...

A teenage boy tugged at the back of Wyandot's clothes and said worriedly, "Dad, if there is no gasoline, what will we do in the future?"

Wyandot glanced at the boy, rubbed his head with his hand, and said, "There will always be a way."

The father and son spoke quietly, but the mountain eagle had excellent hearing, so it could hear them very clearly!
Shanying would never believe that this was something they had rehearsed in advance. He shook his head and laughed, then shouted to Wynn Dot's back, "Hey, Wynn, if I visit you with gifts, will you let me go home hungry?"

Wyandot stood still, turned around and looked at Mountain Eagle, and said in a very serious tone: "The Indians in Alaska treat their friends as family members. We share everything with our friends!"

After hearing this, Shanying laughed and said, “I can’t do it!
But I have medicine, gasoline, bullets, fishing nets, fish hooks, engine parts, and maybe someday I'll have vegetables and rice...

When you come to visit me, you never have to worry about fuel for your trip home. If you need anything, you can trade your extra meat, fur, and other things for what you want."

Shanying pointed to where his tent was and said with a smile: "I don't even have a clean room here...

If you are willing to help and make this camp what I want it to be, I am willing to provide a salary, and of course, something you need..."

Wyandot looked at the sincere Mountain Eagle and said excitedly, "Are you serious?"

Shanying took a few steps forward, stretched out his hand towards Wyandot, and said seriously: "If you think I am a friend, then what I just said is true!"

Wyandot looked at Shanying's hand in silence for a few seconds, then took a few steps forward with a serious expression, shook Shanying's hand heavily, and said, "I hope you treat us as friends!"

Feeling the strength of Huai En's palm, Shanying gave him enough feedback with a smile, and then at the moment when the expression on his face thawed, he hugged the Indian man tightly and said, "Hurry up and take care of the reindeer. I'll show you how Chinese people treat their friends!"

As he spoke, Shanying looked at the curious boy next to him and said with a smile, "Time is a little tight, but good things never come late!

If anyone didn’t eat well today, I’m unqualified as the host of the camp!”

The boy looked at the excited expression on his father's face and said to the Eagle, "Sir, I have five fox skins, five beaver skins, and six reindeer skins. Can you sell me a hunting rifle and some bullets?"

Shanying looked at the boy, who was no more than eleven or twelve years old, and said with a smile: "What's your name? What do you want a hunting rifle for?"

The boy said seriously: "My name is Jesse. With a shotgun, I can go hunting and protect my mother and the elderly in the village."

Shanying glanced at Huai En and found that he didn't think there was any problem, so he spread his hands and said, "I have a .22 shotgun here. After you send the fur, you can take it away.

When you grow up a little, you can come to me and then you can change to a larger caliber one."

The boy Jesse shook hands with Shanying seriously and said with a serious expression: "Sir, please prepare a Garand rifle for me. I will grow up soon..."

Shanying was amused by the boy's words. He looked at Huai En with a little envy and said, "What a good boy..."

Wynn nodded and said, "Yes, Jesse hunted a black bear with my shotgun last year. He will definitely be a good hunter in the future!"

Shanying is not really used to this style of foreigners, but he is very envious of the state of Huai En and his son...

There is no need to think about the distant future, and no need to care whether he will succeed in the future. I just need to teach him what I know and then applaud his every success!

Shanying was touched. He extended his fist and bumped it with Jesse, then clapped his hands and said, "Okay, Mr. Hunter, tell me which part of the reindeer tastes best, and then I will try the Chinese secret recipe. I hope I won't disappoint you."

When Jesse heard this, he slurped his saliva and said, "I like deer tongue and deer heart the best, but the front leg meat is also great!"

Shanying made an OK gesture, then said with a smile: "No problem, I'll go get ready, I hope I won't let you down..."

After saying that, Mountain Eagle watched the father and son walk towards the reindeer. He looked around and roughly estimated the number of people on the scene. Then he looked at little Ruby who had been standing by with a silly smile and said, "Hey, man, I need a few large wood stoves and a big oven..."

Little Ruby didn't seem to care much about what to eat in the evening. He looked at Shanying curiously and said, "Boss, is what you just said true?"

Shanying didn't react for a moment. He frowned and said, "Everything is real?" Little Ruby gestured a little helplessly and said, "Just let them exchange things..."

Shanying looked at the honest red-haired ginger in front of him in a daze, he smiled and nodded and said: "Of course it's true!

This is what I promised your father when I bought this camp...

I'm fine with that as long as I'm not asked to deal with the fur fish. Alaska fur is in great demand elsewhere, so maybe I can make some money."

Little Ruby blinked his eyes and wanted to say something with a tangled expression, but when the words came to his lips, he was stopped by the mountain eagle...

"I will find a win-win solution for everyone. Now I need a few large stoves. Please help me think of a solution..."

Little Ruby was stunned for a moment, nodded, turned around and walked a few steps, then turned back and shouted to Mountain Eagle: "Boss, you will definitely not regret it!"

After watching little Ruby leave, Shanying turned to look at Dahlia beside him and said, "Why does a child want a gun to protect his family and village?"

Dalia knew what her boss wanted, so she nodded and said, "Boss, I'm still sorting out the information provided by the travel companies and the state police. So far, I've only found a suspicious place in the upper reaches of the Yukon River near the Arctic Circle.

But the location there is too far from Bessel where the Arctic foxes are stationed...

This is the most suspicious place at the moment, maybe we should find a chance to go into the mountains and take a look!
If someone is willing to spend millions to hire someone like Black Fox, he must be trying to solve a big problem or compete for huge benefits.

Take a look and we will have the answer! ”

After hearing this, Shanying smiled and nodded, saying, "You are right. We will have the answer after taking a look..."

As he spoke, Shanying watched Little Ruby make two fierce-fire stoves modified from oil barrels. He smiled and said, "How's your knife?"

"what?"

Shanying looked at Dalia who was a little puzzled, and said with a smile: "I asked you how you use the knife?
I need a reliable worker to help me, otherwise I will be too busy!"

Half an hour later, Shanying stood in front of a large chopping board made by a little Ruby, looking at a skinned reindeer...

The reindeer's head and internal organs had been removed, leaving only the heart and liver...

In fact, Shanying was still interested in things like going into the water, but with so many people around, he didn't dare to try it rashly, so he could only watch Huai En command everyone to chop up the messy internal organs and pour them into the river...

Originally Shanying thought it was a bit of a waste, but when a group of kids walked over, each holding a fishing rod, he realized what it meant to make the best use of things.

In true wilderness, nothing goes to waste!

The butcher, a genuine butcher, was pulled to the chopping board by Shanying and quickly cut up the reindeer according to the boss's instructions...

Shanying stood below the butcher, separating the large reindeer ribs one by one, chopping them into half-foot-long pieces, and then throwing them into an oversized plastic basin...

Then he spent a bag of candy to hire a little girl to carry a pipe and flush it continuously, using running water to carry away the blood inside.

In addition to the venison ribs, there are also spines and necks, all of which are treated in the same way...

The Chinese cooking style is very different from that in North America...

The mountain eagle had never cooked reindeer before, so it just treated it like a sheep.

It was the first time for those Indians to see anyone treat a deer spine and neck, which did not have much meat, so seriously.

Little did people know that Dongda has already developed lamb spine into a famous dish called lamb ribs!
In some places, lamb neck is even a separate dish!

Shanying’s cooking skills, which he had developed at home, were pretty reliable, but this was his first time cooking for so many people.

Since it is impossible to come up with a detailed method, then just choose the big pot method.

After washing the lamb chops for half an hour, he put them in the pot and blanched them. After skimming off the small amount of foam, Shanying put the spices wrapped in gauze and a dozen chopped onions and ginger into a large stainless steel pot with a diameter of 60 centimeters and a height of more than one meter. Then he poured a whole bottle of soy sauce and half a bottle into the pot...

The ribs, spine and necks of three reindeers are just enough for one pot!
Then it gets boring!
In order to prevent there from not being enough food, Shanying stewed a big pot of beef, potatoes and tomatoes that he brought with him.

The third big pot Shanying did not move for the time being, but boiled a large pot of water for backup...

The butcher then used a hammer to break up the tendons in the venison leg a little, then spread a variety of sauces prepared by Mountain Eagle on it, then mixed it with the celery and onion chopped by Daria, put it on tin foil, wrapped it with a large piece of butter, and sent it to a large oven converted from an oil barrel to bake.

Finally, the deer tongue, deer liver, deer heart, and tendons, which were considered inedible by others, were cut into pieces and blanched by Shanying, then put in a pressure cooker and stewed in the same way as braising.

To be honest, three deer may seem like a lot, but after they are actually cooked, they are not that much.

Shanying didn't know how much the people present ate, so he simply used the king salmon sent by Huai En and spread the remaining sauce on it, wrapped it in tin foil, set up a grill on the open ground, and invited a group of children to play while grilling.

As the atmosphere gradually became lively, Old Joe asked Little Ruby to bring out a few large beer barrels and placed a few bottles of whiskey next to them...

(End of this chapter)

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