It's not just James Bryan who can't do anything, but also Brown Emerson, who is in Dakota.
Dakota is an Indian language, meaning "a place to live together with friends", here is the traditional territory of the Indians, but now it is nationalized by the U.S. government, the United States will establish two states in Dakota in the future, namely North Dakota, and South Dakota, I don't know what Washington is thinking about, and has not changed the name of "Dakota", so now look at this name, it is very ironic.
Brown Emerson was a member of the Settlers Pioneer Corps, and since the War Department launched the war against the Indians, more and more people went to Dakota, Montana, and even Idaho to try their luck, and in these Indian settlements, there were countless riches, many people made war money, and many more people had no good luck, but they were able to buy fertile land from the government at the lowest price and become a new generation of farmers.
Brown Emerson certainly didn't want to be a farmer, and the reason why he left Idaho to reach Cota was that Brown Emerson wanted to find the treasure of some Indian chieftain and, at worst, a mine worth exploiting, so that Brown Emerson could get rich overnight and never have to deal with thieves, robbers, and cowboys all day.
It must be said that Brown Emerson's luck is still very good, although he did not find the chief's treasure, but Brown Emerson found a very valuable gold mine on the banks of the White River, but unfortunately, not long after Brown Emerson discovered the gold mine, the mercenaries of the Great Lakes United Mining Company also discovered it, fortunately Brown Emerson was very alert, otherwise, Brown Emerson should have been buried in some unknown ravine by now.
"I swear, that gold mine is worth at least millions of dollars, but it's a pity that those bitches of the Great Lakes United Mining Company also found out there, otherwise as long as I sell the location of the gold mine, I can make a lot of money" Thinking of those fierce mercenaries, Brown Emerson is still afraid, but more angry and unwilling, if the mercenaries come two days late, even if they sell the location of the gold mine to the Great Lakes United Mining Company, they can buy a lot of money, millions of dollars may be a bit exaggerated, At least $100,000 is fine.
"Ha, dreaming Brown, haven't you woken up to grab business with the Great Lakes United Mining Company, you should be thankful that you weren't killed on the spot, and the ghost believes what you say, last month you also said that you found the scepter of the cow, but the scepter of the cow has been collected in the Horse Museum a few months ago, this gold mine should not have been discovered by you in a dream."
Benjamin Ali, also from Idaho, laughed and did not believe Brown Emerson at all.
"Bastard, you die."
Brown Emerson gave Benjamin Ali a vicious middle finger, then slapped the bar and shouted, "Give me another glass of rum, the strongest." ” "Hehe, if I were you, I would go to Mr.
John Rockefeller and say that the Great Lakes United Mining Company had robbed me of my gold mines, and maybe Mr.
John Rockefeller would reward me with a few dollars for my hard work."
Ian Victor, from New York State, also doesn't believe Brown Emerson's nonsense, Ian Victor visited the Horse Museum and was impressed by the scepter of the sitting ox, and it was Ian who exposed Brown's previous lies.
If it was before, after Ian Victor finished speaking, Brown Emerson would definitely refute it, but this time, Brown Emerson behaved very strangely, he looked thoughtful, and it seemed that he was actually a little moved by what Ian Victor said.
If the news of the gold mine is true, then what Ian Victor said is really possible, Brown Emerson can't afford to provoke the Great Lakes United Mining Company, and John Rockefeller is certainly not afraid, but I heard that Standard Oil and the Great Lakes United Mining Company have a good relationship, and I don't know if the value of this gold mine can make John Rockefeller interested.
"Guys, I've had enough of these days, I'm going to be like those Chinese over there, honestly buy a piece of land, and then hire a few black men to help me herd cattle, I'm not ready to take any risks, and I don't want to go back to New York, or is this more suitable for me."
Ian Victor didn't notice the distracted Brown Emerson, raised his hand to finish the wine in the glass, and announced a surprise decision.
In addition to Ian Victor and them, there are several Chinese who just arrived in Dakota last month, these Chinese are new immigrants who have just arrived in the United States, they can get low-interest loans from the Bank of America, and then buy land from the government at a low price, everyone can buy thousands of acres, because there are not many people who buy land now, so those Chinese buy the best land, whether it is farming or grazing, it is a good choice.
Chinese people are well-known in the United States for their hard work and ability, so don't look at those Chinese who are reluctant to drink even a glass of rum, only willing to drink the cheapest wheat beer, but in a few years, those Chinese will be far more valuable than Ian and Brown.
"Who wants to live a risky life, but unfortunately we can't get a low-interest loan from the Bank of America, so we have to work hard for money."
Brown Emerson finally came to his senses, to be honest, Brown is also very envious of those Chinese who can get low-interest loans, in Idaho, Brown knew that the Bank of America would issue low-interest loans to Chinese, Brown also tried to apply, but was rejected, it was then that Brown realized that he, a white man, was not as good as those Chinese who had just arrived in the United States in the eyes of Bank of America.
This should be considered discrimination, but Brown Emerson does not have the courage to argue, the Bank of America is not easy to mess with, the bank's clerk has a good relationship with local officials, sheriffs, and police, if Brown dares to trouble the Bank of America, then the sheriff and the police will find trouble with Brown Emerson.
"I said guys, in fact, we still have a good deal to do" Benjamin Ali looked at the Chinese with greedy eyes, and Ian Victor instantly understood what Benjamin Ali wanted to do.
"Don't be impulsive Benjamin, you shouldn't say something like that, it's going to get us in trouble, if you want to die, don't pull us in, think of Laurent March."
Ian Victor warns Benjamin Ali that Laurent March has just died, and Ian Victor does not want to be beaten to death and dragged through the streets by horses.
Just last month, there was a very bad incident in Ian's town, a Chinese who had just arrived in Dakota to buy a farm was robbed, and the Chinese bravely resisted, so the robbers killed him.
This was done by Laurent March, who was captured shortly after, when Laurent March had fled to another town, but was still dragged back to town by mercenaries on horseback.
Ian Victor only remembered that when Laurent March was dragged across the town's only street, Laurent March's body was no longer human, and could only be vaguely identified by the tattoos on his arms.
The impact of this incident was very great, Laurent March's body was dragged through more than 20 towns for public display, and people in a radius of hundreds of kilometers below knew that they must not attack the Chinese, and even if they succeeded, the mercenaries of the Bank of America would not let them go, because these Chinese were all customers of the Bank of America, and the Bank of America's protection of the safety of these Chinese was equivalent to protecting the safety of the assets of the Bank of America.
You don't have to think about it, Benjamin Ali's so-called "good deal" refers to robbing those Chinese.
That's right, Ian Victor knows that those Chinese are very rich, and each of them has more than a thousand dollars on them, but it's useless, even if they can get it, they won't spend it, not to mention that Ian Victor is tired of the adventurous life, so Benjamin Ali's idea is very unreliable.
"Ben, I dare to promise, if you want to rob those Chinese, maybe you will die in the end, polish your eyes, those Chinese are not easy to mess with."
Brown Emerson has always been alert, otherwise Brown Emerson would have been buried in the wilderness.
It's really not easy to mess with, Dakota is not calm now, those Chinese don't hide it, their self-defense weapons are in the most conspicuous place on their bodies, in addition to a python self-defense pistol per person, most people also have an 1875 type shotgun standing next to their legs, this kind of gun is an absolute melee weapon, one gun per person, there is no problem at all in suppressing the pistols of the three of Brown.
"Okay, I'm just going to talk about it."
Benjamin Ali is not a lover of money, just talking, the Chinese have strength, and there are Bank of America and Junma Group as backers behind them, and it is much more comfortable to be friends with them than enemies, after all, in the Dakota, only the Chinese are the most friendly to strangers.
Of course, it is only relatively speaking, if someone accidentally breaks into the Chinese farm, the Chinese will be friendly and remind, and will not come up and use guns and knives, if someone asks the Chinese for help, the Chinese are generally not stingy, of course, extreme situations are not nothing, but the Chinese farms generally hire black people as helpers, and they have to weigh up bad ideas.
Not everyone is smart, Ian and they finished the glass of wine and were just about to leave, when the door of the bar was pushed open, and five or six strong men walked into the bar with a curse, this is another group of futile adventurers, disheveled, some of them are still wounded, and they don't know what happened to them.
Adventurers are generally more sensitive, and Benjamin Ali just glanced at them, then withdrew his gaze and got up to leave.
Among those Chinese, maybe some of them have just come to the United States and don't know the rules here, so their eyes stay on this group of people for a long time.
"What to see" A guy who just came in had a stinky mouth, and his mouth was a series of verbs starting with "F".
"We have no ill will, pay attention to your words."
Some of the Chinese stood up, and of course their tone was not polite.
"Your existence itself is the greatest evil, we are fighting the Indians to the death, but you are hiding behind us to reap the benefits, you have not paid anything, you have taken the most fertile land, you all deserve to die, and those damned Indians, I think you are Indians."
The foul-mouthed guy was chattering and drinking, and it looked like he had drunk a lot.
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If it's just the previous words, then maybe the Chinese in the bar can still tolerate it, but the latter words can't be tolerated, indeed, the Chinese have a lot of similarities with the Indians in appearance, but the Chinese are not Indians, and they can't accept the fate of being captive and then being driven out, so the foul-mouthed guy hasn't finished speaking, and a fight will break out immediately.
Fortunately, it's just a fight, both sides have a tacit understanding that they didn't move the knife and gun, it was just a pure fist, and someone took off the weapon on the body before starting it, so as not to be in a hurry and didn't send it, this is the unspoken rule of the town, fighting is fighting, not to the point of dividing life and death, and if you win, you won't be entangled, and if you lose, you will consider yourself unlucky.
This level of brawl happens every day in the bar, so as soon as the brawl starts, the owner behind the bar pulls down a wooden board and covers the wine rack behind the bar, so that the damage will be minimized and will not end up with no compensation.
Well, under normal circumstances, the losing side also has to compensate for the loss of the bar, so the bar owner is not worried at all, and he almost didn't directly cheer for both sides.
Fighting is something that doesn't look at the size, and being big doesn't necessarily take advantage, not to mention that those adventurers still have injuries on their bodies, so soon the adventurers were knocked to the ground.
Those Chinese people are very authentic, as long as someone is knocked to the ground, they will not continue to attack, of course, if they try to stand up, it is a different matter.
In short, a brawl broke out very suddenly, and ended quickly, both sides were very controlled and did not draw their guns, although the Chinese had blue noses and swollen faces, but they were still triumphant after winning, and those adventurers were even worse, some of them were injured in the ribs, and they hurriedly carried them to the doctor for treatment, even if the compensation was settled, there was no damage anyway, which made the bar owner very regretful.
"Guys, we're in a good mood today, I'm going to have a drink."
The leading Chinese was about thirty years old, and when he saw that Ian and the others had not left, he generously invited Ian and them for a drink.
"Thanks, I've decided to stay, soon we'll be neighbors, my name is Ian Victor, it's nice to meet you."
Ian reached out to the Chinese youth.
"Hello Ian, my name is Liszt, my farm is directly north of the town, come to my farm another day, I invite you to drink my own rice wine."
Liszt was hospitable and soon struck up a conversation with Ian Victor.
That's life, drinking, fighting, making friends by the way, and it won't be long before Liszt and Ian they will become standard Dakotas
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