Early the next morning, Zhang Chi and Cannon had just finished breakfast when Brody called to say he was at the door.
Zhang Chi put down the phone and said to Cannon: "Why is this guy so early?"
According to Zhang Chi's understanding of American efficiency, if a person comes at 10:30 in the morning, he is considered a diligent person, if he comes at 1 p.m., he is considered averagely diligent, and if he comes at 3 p.m., he is considered normal.
Now Brody actually came over at nine o'clock in the morning, and his diligence was almost limitless.
Cannon smiled and said, "Isn't it a good idea to come early?"
"It's good, but it feels a little weird," Zhang Chi said.
"It doesn't matter to us whether it's weird or not, let's go to the bullpen," Cannon said.
So the two of them went to the cowshed together.
When we got to the bullpen, Brody had already arrived. Today, in addition to Brody, there were two assistants. They were all men, about thirty or so, and one of them looked a bit like Brody.
As soon as they were introduced, it turned out that this was Brody's son, and the other was Brody's cousin. There is no such thing as cousin in the Americans. They all use the word nephew. A cousin is also a nephew, and a cousin is also a nephew.
He is also a nephew, so it is easy to use just one word.
Zhang Chi was not interested in this either. He found it interesting that Brody brought a lot of people with him when he came this time. The pickup truck directly dragged a small house the size of an RV over.
"Bringing so many things?" Zhang Chi was a little curious and asked with his head stretched out while others were busy.
“It’s not easy to do without these things.”
Brody spoke to Zhang Chi and began to direct his son and nephew to work, becoming the hands-off shopkeeper.
Zhang Chi and Cannon naturally didn't have to follow the busy work. They went to the bullpen to prepare to drive the bull out, while Zhang Chi stood next to Brody and watched the fun.
As Cannon said, this kind of work has little to do with Zhang Chi, a rancher.
"There is no need to take the tent. There is room in the cowshed. I told you not to take it, so you just throw it away? Put it back in the original place. What are you doing stupidly? You can't do anything well..." Bro
Dee was a little angry.
The two young men did not dare to say anything and continued to work honestly.
They carried the iron frames from the car and put them into the bullpen. Then Zhang Chi and Brody moved to the bullpen and continued to command with their mouths, while the other watched the fun.
Zhang Chi looked fresh and felt that everything he did was interesting.
But soon something more interesting happened. Zhang Chi saw the two young men taking a bag, opening it, filling it with air with an inflatable gun, and it looked like a cow.
I'm going!
Zhang Chi discovered that Brody actually had an inflatable toy that looked like a cow. No matter how stupid he was, he knew that this thing was equivalent to a human inflatable toy.
No matter how hard he thought about it, Zhang Chi couldn't have imagined that Brody would still have something to grow.
Curiously, I reached out and touched it, and found that this thing is actually very hard. It feels a bit like a cow's back when I touch it. The leather is very thick, and it doesn't feel inflated at all. It's like an inflated tire, very hard.
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The inflatable heifer is ready, and a young man over there has also set up the frame. One of them raises his head and the other lifts his hind legs, and puts the inflated fake cow in the middle of the frame. In this way, the whole inflatable heifer
It was fixed to the shelf.
What a sin!
Zhang Chi looked at the inflatable heifers between the shelves and felt a little sad for his own bulls!
However, this sadness did not last long, because Zhang Chi knew that if the breeding bulls at home were really busy with their own work, they might be even sadder.
Maybe he would have to take himself with him to grieve. If the seeds are lost and the calf cannot be born, then what does Zhang Chi rely on to make money?
When he thought of this, Zhang Chi's mood suddenly improved again.
Brody saw the curiosity on Zhang Chi's face, so he smiled and asked, "Have you never seen him before?"
"I've never seen it before," Zhang Chi nodded and said.
Brody said: "It would be nice to see more."
Zhang Chi was a little speechless, not knowing what he was doing when he had nothing to do.
After the rack was set up and the inflatable heifer was ready, Brody shouted to Cannon: "Cannon, please drive the cow over here."
On Cannon's side, with the help of Da Niu and Er Hu, it was easy to drive Scar Fart away.
Scar Butt was a little confused. After coming over, he looked around. After a while, he slowly walked towards Zhang Chi, stretched his neck and called out to Zhang Chi twice.
Zhang Chi stretched out his hand and gently stroked Scar's head twice, then sighed: "Just be patient and it'll be fine!"
Then I thought about it and thought that this was not something I could endure, so I added, "Just hold on, you'll get used to it."
puff!
Zhang Chi's words directly broke Brody's guard.
"It's so interesting, what does a cow know?" Brody said with a smile.
"Look at how pitiful it is, comfort it," Zhang Chi said with a smile.
Little did Scar Fart know that people's hearts are sinister, and with the bull and two tigers by his side, it couldn't express its bullish temper, so it behaved much more gently than when it was among the cows.
At this time, two young men dragged a low cart over. After unfolding, the cart was about ten square meters and turned into a simple scale.
Brody motioned to Cannon to put the scar on the scale.
As soon as he was weighed on the scale, Brody started to praise: "Awesome! This guy actually weighs 2,400 pounds! It's really unexpected."
Generally speaking, the stud of Bu Niu weighs about 2,000 pounds, but Scarfart weighs more than 400 pounds, which is quite an outstanding result.
It's nearly a hundred pounds more than Brody estimated yesterday.
The weight, shoulder height, body length, etc. were measured by two young people.
Soon Scarfart's data appeared on the form in Brody's hand.
Scar's performance is extremely good. If it is not good, it will be worthy of the magical gourd. It has been drilled several times. If it is not excellent, Zhang Chi can throw away the gourd.
Scar Fart is having fun here, and then comes Crooked Corner and the others.
All the results were outstanding, which made Brody sigh while remembering them.
All the data of the breeding bulls were recorded. Cannon took a notebook and copied the data obtained by Brody.
Next comes the main event: seed harvesting!
The first person to appear is still Scar Fart.
The young man sprayed a little something on the fake cow's butt. He didn't know what it was. It was probably a hormone or something. When he waited for the scar to come over, he started to get excited from the smell.
He got behind the fake cow and sniffed with his crooked nose and mouth. The guy seemed to be drunk and was dancing around.
Soon, Scar Fart crawled onto the back of the fake cow.
Two young men stood next to the fake cow, holding seed extractors in their hands.
As soon as Scarf climbed onto the cow's back, the young man holding the seed collector started working.
Zhang Chi looked on with his mouth agape, astonished by the professionalism of the young man!
The speed is so fast, the angle is accurate, and the movements are so light, it seems like flowing clouds and flowing water.
The seed extractor was quickly put in place, and Scar Fart let out a happy sound.
Scar Fart was satisfied, feeling that the cow was born complete, and happily got off the fake cow. The fool didn't know that he would never meet a real cow girl in this life.
He can only deal with...well, two young people like Brody's nephew.
The removed cow seeds must be stored in special storage tanks.
The jar was a metal, cylindrical jar with something inside. Zhang Chi didn't know what it was, but smoke came out when the jar lid was opened.
The young man who collected the seeds took out something similar to a test tube from the jar, poured the seeds in the seed collector, plugged the mouth of the tube, labeled it, and put the tube back into the jar.
Next up is the guy waiting for Waijiao.
The silly guys finished their work happily one by one, and were driven back to their own pens by the cows even more docile than when they came in.
“Very smooth”.
Brody is already calm about this kind of operation. After seeing it for decades, there will be no reaction. Unlike Zhang Chi, he always feels a little uncomfortable.
"After checking, we will make an appointment to come back. Then we will pick five to seven times a day. If the cow's condition is good, we will continue the next day. If the condition is not good, we will postpone it for one day," said Brody and Zhang Chi.
I made arrangements for harvesting my own seeds.
Zhang Chi didn't have anything to say. Brodie was an expert in this area.
So Zhang Chi nodded.
Next Brody talked about his arrangements for vaccinating the cows.
Zhang Chi still didn't have any objections, so it was settled this way.
After picking up the first batch of seeds, Brody took his assistant and left, leaving Zhang Chi watching Cannon cooking a few bulls.
In addition to some grain, there were two or three more eggs in all the bull troughs today.
"People have a cigarette after the fact and are as happy as gods. You guys have three eggs after the fact. You fools are happy."
Zhang Chi looked at the silly cows happily eating their food and said with a sigh.
Out of emotion, Zhang Chi spoke Chinese, which Cannon and Ben couldn't understand, but he didn't worry about it. His boss was sometimes not normal.
But if you think about it, if it is too normal, who will apply for a work visa for him!
"Just two eggs?" Zhang Chi asked Cannon.
Cannon said: "Today is not the official seed harvesting, just feed these. When the seeds are officially harvested, we will also feed them some nutrient solution, otherwise they will not be able to hold on."
"Um!"
Zhang Chi nodded.
He finally understood why a breeding bull's prime time was two years. After two years, the quality of the breeding bull's seeds would decline and he would no longer be suitable to be a breeding bull.
As for the fate of bulls that cannot be used as studs, there is no need to ask. The slaughterhouse is their destination.
According to the method Brody said, two years? If it were transferred to a human body, it would probably be dead in two months.
Zhang Chi felt that this was a bit inhumane, but thinking about making money, he mentally threw this wrong idea out of the window.
Zhang Chi's life will not be as boring as before. Of course, guys like Scar Fart have suffered a lot.
Zhang Chi even felt that after a few days of dealing with Brody, these guys were a little depressed.
Just like what Brody said, you get used to it. I don't know if guys like Scar Butt are used to it, but Zhang Chi is used to it.
After struggling for a while, it’s Christmas time.
Zhang Chi couldn't celebrate the festival because it was the busiest day for his uncle and aunt.