Lost electronic consumer goods, office workers are sloppy, these are just side dishes for Zhang Chi to drink at the bar, and have nothing to do with his life.
It had nothing to do with most of the people in the bar, so this kind of thing became hot for a few days, and everyone's attention returned to the national affairs of the United States. It was still the Danzo Party who was scolded, and the people who lived in the Waight House were a bunch of people.
Stupid bird or something like that.
There is nothing new, but when he is free, Zhang Chi still likes to listen to these old cowboys talking dirty words and drinking heavily.
Of course, you can't stay too long, more than an hour. If there is nothing else, Zhang Chi's brain will hurt.
Cannon now works more seriously, keeping the bullpen clean every time without Zhang Chi's intervention.
Zhang Chi is also happy to be a hands-off shopkeeper. Anyway, Cannon is better at raising cattle than he is.
Zhang Chi's main focus is on some activities on the ranch, such as roping cattle, practicing spears and riding horses. Let's put it this way, not only does he box every day without leaving his mouth and hands, but he also practices from time to time.
Zhang Chi doesn't dare to think about renting a ranch now, because he makes too little money, and it's not economical to rent it. Even if he has a gourd, Zhang Chi doesn't think it's economical. Think about how high the rent is.
went.
Not to mention buying it, there is nothing left for him to pick up now, and his ranch is really not a pick-up. If there were no gourds, his ranch would only be the same price, plus transportation and other things are not good.
Of course, many people now think that Zhang Chi made a big mistake. This land was originally a good pasture, but it was sold to Zhang Chi at a low price by those idiots from the bank.
Zhang Chi had no way to refute, he could only acquiesce.
But now if you want to spend hundreds of thousands to buy a pasture of more than 500 acres, you must not even think about it. Under normal circumstances, buying a pasture of 60 to 70 acres with hundreds of thousands is about the same.
A serious purchase of a thousand acres of pasture would cost at least three million. If Cannon hadn't happened, it would have cost three hundred thousand plus the money Merica paid to buy the cows, plus the forage sales.
Chi might be able to come up with a down payment, but for now, there's nothing to say.
Just wait for another year.
If he doesn't buy a ranch, then Zhang Chi will have to spend part of the money, otherwise the taxes in the United States are really terrible. Now Leonard is used again to help apply for government subsidies for buying a farm.
The tractor is definitely the first priority. You need a high-horsepower tractor, an all-in-one lawn mower and bundler, and a medium model powered by a tractor.
Naturally, I also need one of the sprinkler machines mentioned earlier.
Once such money is spent, even if the fodder is bought in exchange for hundreds of thousands, the tax to be paid will immediately drop significantly. This tax rate is really scary.
Leonard helped get the money for the application. Zhang Chi went directly to the agricultural machinery company to order the machine. After signing the contract, he went back and waited. They didn't have the stock in stock yet. It would take almost a month before the machine would be delivered to him.
Zhang Chi.
Anyway, there is no need for it now, and Zhang Chi is not in a hurry. If they ask him to go home and wait, then he should go home and wait.
There is always a bit of laziness in the little days in winter. Coupled with the low temperature, more and more snow accumulated in the pasture. Later, he could not even ride a horse, so Zhang Chi simply got pregnant.
The most important thing all day long is to feed the little black cat.
Under Zhang Chi's careful care, Ergou's single seedling grew very quickly. In just a short time, it had grown to almost half the size of Ergou. It can be said that it grew very fast.
Although he has grown in stature, Mo Zhi is still timid and extremely small. Whenever there is movement outside, he will hide in a nook and cranny, curl up into a ball, and push his butt out.
Mo Zhi's favorite is still goat's milk. She is a real milk king. She keeps yelling in front of Zhang Chi when she can't drink milk. Zhang Chi has no choice but to continue breastfeeding, but she switches from a bottle to a basin.
Oh, Mo Zhi is the name given by Zhang Chi to Ergouzi, a single seedling. It is all black and looks like a lump of carbon. The name Mo Zhi is perfect.
This morning, Zhang Chi opened the door and saw small snowflakes falling outside. The snow was not heavy, and the sparse snowflakes could hardly cover the mountains in the distance, which meant it was snowing.
After standing outside and taking a look, Zhang Chi retreated back into the house.
I fried two sugar-coated eggs for myself and two more for the ink.
The veal filling was chopped last night. Today I took it out and added some chopped green onion, pepper, and a little cooking oil. Then stir in the prepared green onion and ginger water to allow the beef minced meat to be fully absorbed.
After the dough is mixed, roll it into a large thin pancake, brush one side with oil, roll it into a strip, and divide it into seven or eight pieces. Then roll each piece into a small round pancake, brush one side with oil, and then roll it into a strip.
This time, there is no need to separate the strips. I immediately lift the strips and press them down, continue to roll them into skins, and then press them into round cakes.
Toss it back and forth three or four times, roll the pancake into a bun-like shape, wrap the beef filling in it, and then roll it into a long strip.
Do this for all the pieces.
Grease an electric baking pan with oil and put the pancakes in and fry.
After frying, take it out and the pancake will be golden and shiny, with layers of thin crispy skin on the outside and juicy and fragrant beef filling on the inside.
Pair this with a bowl of rice porridge, it's really warm and delicious, and instantly makes you feel like your day has started beautifully.
A call came to Cannon's cell phone.
"Have a meal!"
Soon Cannon appeared at the table.
"Oh!"
Cannon washed his hands, sat down at the table, and rubbed his hands before starting. This was not the first time Cannon had eaten this kind of beef-stuffed sesame seed pancake. He could even pronounce the two Chinese sounds for sesame seed pancake, which shows that Cannon was very interested in this kind of sesame seed pancake.
Food liking.
Unlike Zhang Chi, he is not used to eating rice porridge. He feels that this food is not very tasty. If it is paired with such a good thing, except for milk, everything else is just dregs.
Zhang Chi feels that Cannon doesn't understand enjoyment, and it is standard to pair this thing with rice porridge.
Fortunately, neither of them are talkative people, nor are they stubborn. You like milk, and I like rice porridge. Everyone likes their own, and no one has ever thought about convincing others to suit their own tastes.
"BOSS, our cows may need to be bred in advance. There are a few cows that look like they will be bred soon."
While the two were eating, they talked about things in the pasture. After a few words, Cannon expressed his speculation. Based on his experience, the cows in the pasture seemed to be entering a love period.
Under natural conditions, this kind of thing is unlikely, because conceiving a calf in such cold weather means that it is almost a cold period when the calf is born.
Calves born in the ice and snow will definitely not survive. For a long time, nature has taught cattle how to choose when to reproduce their own population.
But in pastures, this kind of thing cannot be done by cows, and there are currently very few pastures that allow cattle to breed naturally, all of which require artificial intervention, because in this case the success rate is higher than that of natural breeding.
Therefore, the side effects caused by Zhang Chi throwing the cow into the gourd several times did not arouse Cannon's suspicion.
"Then let's do whatever we need to do. Oh, by the way, do we need to get the seeds first?" Zhang Chi asked.
Cannon nodded.
Zhang Chi said: "Then add some nutrients to the scars, it's time to use them."
"Call the vet," Cannon said.
"I know, which veterinarian do you think is better?" Zhang Chi asked Cannon.
Regarding the choice of veterinarian, Nell and others gave Zhang Chi their opinions, and several people recommended two. Zhang Chi just wanted to hear Cannon's opinion.
Cannon directly gave a name without thinking: "I suggest Brody, he is older and has more experience."
"Then it will be him," Zhang Chi decided directly.
The veterinarian used by Nell and others must have a brush. Cannon suggested that Brody, who was nearly fifty years old, should be the one.
After deciding on this matter, Cannon brought up something else. Most of the matters in the ranch were lock-up matters, no matter how big they were, they were easy to solve.
The most relaxing thing about Zhangchi Ranch is that the cows are all alive and kicking, and they don’t get sick all year round, which virtually reduces the work pressure of the cowboys.
Generally speaking, it is not common for cattle to get sick in pastures, but it is not surprising.
Cows are the same as people. Some rarely get sick, but some are sick. When a gust of wind blows, some cows may not be able to bear it, and some will have loose stools or runny stomachs.
For ranchers, every cow is wealth. If they are sick, you have to take care of them. If the disease is severe, you have to stay up all night to take care of them. It is almost the same as when someone is sick and you have to take care of them.
"By the way, BOSS, when are you going back to China?" Cannon asked again.
Zhang Chi thought for a moment: "Originally I planned to leave after Christmas, but now that we have to breed, I guess I will leave later."
Cannon heard this and smiled and said: "This is not a big deal. In fact, it doesn't matter whether you are here or not. We can't help much at this time. The veterinarian still has to do the work."
"Isn't it good if I leave?"
Zhang Chi felt that it was a bit irresponsible for him to leave at this time.
Cannon continued: "It's okay. I'm here. In fact, I don't have much use. I just watch from the side. At most, I help drive cattle and so on. Besides, this can't be done in a week or two. You
If I stay here, I estimate that it will take at least twenty days, and I will stay here for twenty days."
Cannon's meaning is very clear. This matter is the same whether Zhang Chi is present or absent.
Hearing what Cannon said, Zhang Chi stopped insisting. In fact, he also understood that he couldn't help at all with this kind of technical operation. Veterinarians are the professionals who do this kind of thing.
"If you have any questions then, just contact me directly on WeChat," Zhang Chi said.
Because of Zhang Chi, Cannon now also has his own WeChat account, but he only has Zhang Chi as a friend on his software.
Cannon nodded.
After eating, Cannon went to help him. After Zhang Chi put away the dishes, he lay down comfortably on the rocking chair, covered his legs with a blanket, hummed softly, ate melon seeds, and held some
Opened the book.
That small, relaxed and comfortable look is perfect for him.
Zhang Chi had just been flipping through the book for a while when Mo Zhi ran over and climbed up Zhang Chi's legs, finding a comfortable position and lying down.
"You enjoy it more than me."
Seeing the ink, Zhang Chi smiled and gently pressed his hand on its forehead, stroked it twice, then continued to grab melon seeds and put them in his mouth to crack them.
From time to time, he would even put one into Mo Zhi's mouth. Mo Xi would not refuse, and would eat whatever was given to him, and would quietly read with his master.