Chapter 1336 Clarkson's Counterattack

Chapter 1336 Don't be funny

The baby pumpkins were placed, Dudu and Baobao happily took pictures, Jessica and a group of aunts were dragged into the background, and the two villains ran to the intersection to wait for the referee contentedly.

Dad said everything, the referee uncle will come in a while, the two small people, sitting in a small cart, can see far away, but no one came after waiting for a long time. Disappointed, the two villains lowered their heads and returned to Area 15.

"What's wrong?"

Li Han squatted down, smiled, and pinched his small nose.

"Dad, the referee uncle hasn't come yet."

Dudu was full of little disappointment and said.

"It's okay, it will definitely come."

Before Li Han finished his sentence, Ollie rushed over. "Han, Han, here we come, here we come." "Don't get excited, what's coming?"

"The referee is here." Han Ximin walked over and said.

"It just seems a little bit." Kim Tae Hee whispered.

"Uncle referee is here, where is it?"

The two villains, Dudu and Baobao, all of a sudden cheered up, and asked Ollie's sister full of joy. "Intersection, just a little bit." Ollie muttered, and Li Han heard something. "What happened to the referee?"

"It's dirty, with a scruffy beard, and it seems a bit old." Li Chenzhu, after finishing speaking, Li Han almost fell to the ground. You think the referee is here to participate in the beauty pageant, so much attention.

Dudu and Baobao didn't care whether the referee looked good or not, and ran out quickly. "Grandpa." The two villains greeted Clarkson cheerfully and politely when they saw Clarkson carrying the little pumpkin.

"Grandpa?" Clarkson was stunned. This guy is in his forties. He only has hair and beard, which is a bit messy.

"Grandpa, Pandora will help you." Dudu, Xiao Gaoxi, wanted to help the grandpa referee move the pumpkin.

"Grandpa, you are calling me, God, I always say that children are the most annoying, and you are right." Clarkson was full of anger.

Dudu puffed up his mouth and picked up the pumpkin. Clarkson was about to drive the two villains away from him when Dudu actually picked up a pumpkin weighing more than 30 pounds and threw it to the side.

Clarkson was stunned, rubbing his eyes, a little in disbelief. "God, this kid is really strong." "Pandora, don't be naughty, hello, I'm Han."

Li Han smiled, stretched out his hand, Clarkson paused. "Clarkson, you are a contestant here." "Yes, sir, you can go and see my pumpkins, I think you will like them." Li Han said with a smile.

Clarkson, a little confused, with an Asian face, and there are several Asian-faced women behind him, my child, God, this is a group tour. "I don't want to do this shit anymore.

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"Grandpa referee, pandora pumpkins are so big."

Dudu gestured, Clarkson curled his lips, don't be kidding, the big pumpkin will go to area D. Li Han moved his nose slightly and said with a smile. "Sir, maybe, after seeing the pumpkins, if you have time, we can have a drink."

"have a drink?"

Clarkson, look around, it's great. "That's a great idea, I know, and there's a nice bar here."

Dudu and Baobao are two villains with bulging mouths. Drinking is not fun, it stinks. "Then what are we waiting for? I like a player like you who always treats the referee politely and doesn't shout like a madman." Clarkson said indignantly when he saw that Nelton was not there.

Li Han smiled, and Clarkson was thinking about going to the bar to have a drink. Maybe this guy is willing to invite me to have a good glass of whiskey, which would be even more wonderful.

Coming to Area 15, Clarkson smiled and was about to look at the pumpkin, but suddenly froze. "God, God, what is this?" Clarkson, for a moment, was completely occupied by a giant pumpkin.

Pumpkin, giant pumpkin, God, such a huge giant pumpkin, how could it be here, Area D, how could it be possible, God, is this you showing me a miracle.

Thank good Lord, you hear the prayers of your devout believers, what a lovely pumpkin, what a lovely child, what an honorable Mrs. Jones, Clarkson forgot the bar for a moment, forgot the intoxicating whiskey, his eyes and his mind were full It's the giant pumpkin in front of me.

"God, it's huge."

Clarkson, after a long time, finally choked out a sentence.

"That's right, that's right, the pandora pumpkin is the biggest." Dudu raised his head triumphantly.

"The baby pumpkin is big too."

Baby Lara Clarkson, pointing to her own pumpkin, Clarkson, stunned for a moment, yes, rubbing his eyes, God, this is not one, but three giant pumpkins.

God, this must be your miracle, Clarkson, almost on his knees, praying, thanking the Lord. "Oh, what a beautiful pumpkin, so pretty, isn't it?"

Clarkson, a little incoherent.

Jessica curled her lips, what an uninformed referee, a few big pumpkins became like this, this girl forgot what she looked like just now, her eyes almost fell out.

She never knew that pumpkins could grow so big, it was terrifying.

"Do you think they have a chance of winning?"

Li Han asked with a smile. There were three pumpkins in the truck, which were bigger than these three. Of course, Li Han didn't intend to take them out. "Winning, of course, must, I think there is absolutely no problem."

Clarkson, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. "Damn West, Ernie, Leonard, take a look, what a beautiful pumpkin, D-zone, what a nice name, God, I want to thank the kind and respectable Mrs. Jones."

Clarkson, I want to laugh, such a giant pumpkin is at least more than 2,000 sticks. If you win the first place, you can get a prize of five dollars a pound. God, how much is that, more than 10,000 dollars.

The referee can get a tenth, a thousand dollars, which is enough to drink beer for a year. Clarkson usually drinks a beer for one dollar, and Clarkson can't count how many glasses.

"Oh, how much does it weigh?" Clarkson stared at Li Han with longing in his eyes.

"About two thousand three hundred pounds, I think."

"Of course, this one is the biggest, 2,500 pounds." Li Han patted the big guy named Li Han pumpkin by Dudu.

"Twenty-five hundred pounds, twenty-five hundred pounds..." Clarkson muttered to himself.

"Han, is this man okay?" Han Ximin asked in a low voice, dirty and smelling like alcohol, it's unbelievable that he is really a referee.

Jessica and Li Chenzhu stood far away, unwilling to approach, only Oli and Han Ximin stood a little behind Li Han.

"Won't this guy be stimulated?" Ollie whispered.

"Hahahaha, 2,500 pounds, five dollars a pound, 12,500 dollars, that's right, 1,250 dollars." Clarkson thought he was a genius, and calculated it so quickly.

Clarkson, who couldn't stop laughing, scared Jessica and the girls. Dudu and the baby hid behind Li Han, wow, the old man is going crazy. The two villains watched secretly, full of little excitement, wondering if the crazy old man would bite.

Dudu was full of little expectations, the baby's big eyes were full of little fear, staring at Clarkson, Li Han frowned tightly, this guy, muttering something, so much. "Sir, Mr. Referee."

"Ah, you're calling me, yes, that's right, I'm the referee."

Clarkson puffed up his chest, yes, he is the referee. "It's so great, I want to register them." Clarkson wrote the district number, and ran away excitedly with the form.

Li Han was stunned. "This guy, what's wrong?"

"Maybe there is something wrong." Li Han said.

Jessica pouted, you are lying to children. "I'm not pandora, you little kid." "Auntie with a big temper." Dudu puffed her mouth. "Pandora is not a brat."

"Okay, okay." Jessica waved her hand. "Little kid, let's play."

"snort."

Dudu pouted, and hated Auntie the most.

Han Ximin and the others were amused when they saw the puffy look. "Xika, don't tease Pandora, you're going to be angry." "Pandora is already angry." Dudu pouted even higher.

Jessica smiled, bent over and stared at herself with big eyes. "Oh, well, Lord Pandora is not a brat, haha." Jessica, speaking, laughed. "Why do little brats like this?"

"Sika."

Han Ximin had no choice but to turn to look at Han. "Han, what's going on?" "I don't know, maybe I'm too excited?" Li Han, he wasn't even sure what was going on with this dirty, alcohol-smelling guy.

Clarkson, now excited, hot-headed, great, damn Leonardo, bastard West, little boy Ernie, come and see, you bloody little pumpkins, it's too ridiculous.

Clarkson, he was so excited that he was going to burst, God's gift, is this a Thanksgiving gift, praise you, my Lord. Clarkson took the form and excitedly ran all the way to the small building.

Mrs. Jones' office. "That's not bad, 2,200 pounds, God, this will break all records." "Yes, Mrs. Jones." Leonardo nodded to West and Ernie with a smile on his face.

West and Ernie looked at each other and smiled, the bonus of one thousand and one hundred dollars was so wonderful just thinking about it.

"Oh, Mrs. Jones, God, I want to tell you good news." Clarkson broke in directly, with an excited face, holding the form, and shouted loudly. "Get out, don't tell me you are a rude guy, your brain is burned out by alcohol, get out, if you say one more word, I won't give you a penny."

Clarkson was stunned for a moment, and Leonardo said with a smile. "I, who is this, looks like a porter, let me see, isn't this our Clarkson?"

"That's right, Clarkson, the garbage in Area D has been cleaned up. Maybe tomorrow, it will be used as a parking lot, so don't pile it up with garbage." West said with a smile.

"go out."

Jones, said to Clarkson.

Just as Clarkson was about to open his mouth, Mrs. Jones stared, but Clarkson had no choice but to put down the form, and slipped out of the office amidst the laughter of Leonardo, West, and Ernie.

Mrs. Jones and Leon had a few more conversations, and told the three of them that they would talk more about the 2,200 pumpkins to the reporter later. "Yes, ma'am."

The three of them walked out of the office and laughed when they saw Clarkson sitting on a chair excitedly. "God, an eleven-hundred-dollar bonus, that's a nice bonus, Ernie, what are we going to do with it?"

"I think I'm going to List Street, poor Clarkson, how long have you been there?" Ernie said with a smile.

"Maybe, three years?" West, laughing, went out

"Damn bastards, you'll know how lucky I am, Clarkson, $1,100, three of us, and I, Clarkson, have $1,250, God, if Mrs. Jones sees."

"Clarkson, damn it, what is this?"

In the office, Mrs. Jones saw Clarkson handing over the referee form. There was actually a promotion number in zone D. How could it be possible? Damn, this guy is out of his mind. Keeping zone D will increase the cost by thousands of dollars.

"Damn bastard, you can't get a penny."

When it came to filling out the form, Mrs. Jones had no choice but to enter it in. After all, the organizing committee did not have the final say alone, although those old guys were always reluctant to come forward.

"Post it out." Jones gritted his teeth, but he had to do so. The list for the second round was posted. When it was posted, the three of Leonardo were being interviewed by a small radio station in Los Angeles.

"District D, how is this possible?"

The three of them couldn't believe it when they saw the list was posted. The referees in other districts were stunned. How could there be a big pumpkin weighing more than 1,000 pounds in District D? Isn't this a joke?

"Clarkson, are you crazy about getting a bonus?" (To be continued.