The cow girl was gone, but there was still grass on the ground. A few guys lowered their heads and started picking up the grass. Zhang Chi glanced at the losers and turned around to leave.
As soon as I turned around, I saw Cannon coming on horseback.
"BOSS, it turns out you brought the bulls here, and I said a few bulls were lost." Cannon came to Zhang Chi's side, reined in his horse and said with a smile.
Zhang Chi replied: "Where am I? The cows next door have been let out, and these guys are running this way like crazy. If it weren't for the fence, these guys would have passed by long ago."
Cannon was a little surprised when he heard this: "It's already here, and the cow next door hasn't been bred yet?"
"I guess not. You were moaning loudly and I was moaning loudly across the fence," Zhang Chi said with a smile.
"That's weird."
Cannon is a little confused about the operations of the cowboy supervisor next door. The neighbor may not know much about raising cattle, but the cowboy supervisor of the ranch definitely understands. It’s time now and there is no breeding, so it will be winter when the calves are born. .
It's not impossible in winter, but it's still a bit troublesome.
Fortunately, this is someone else's business. The cows at Zhangchi Ranch have been bred and are waiting for the calves to be born in the fall. The ranch is even more prosperous.
"Everyone rushed back?"
Zhang Chi asked.
Cannon said: "Not yet, I'm looking for the bulls. Find them now and drive them back to the cowshed together later."
"There's no need to rush now, right? The weather isn't too cold."
After finishing speaking, Zhang Chi added another sentence: "For cattle."
Cannon said: "Afraid of a sudden drop in temperature at night, it would be better to rush back. It would just be a waste of energy. It would be bad if the cow and calf are injured due to the sudden drop in temperature."
Zhang Chi thought about it for a moment and felt that it was the same. Even though spring is here, God might surprise you with some snow at any time.
The boundaries of the United States are not like ours in China. The surrounding mountains seem to hold the entire country together. The North American continent is not blocked from top to bottom. The only Rocky Mountains are still running north to south, which cannot block the cold wind. The warm current cannot be stopped, so extreme weather such as tornadoes and blizzards occur in the United States from time to time.
If we really want to say that it is a God-given land, China is definitely better than the United States. That is to say, we have more people but not as much arable land as the United States.
The two of them were chatting while driving the four bulls back. Without the attraction of the cow girls, the four bulls were quite honest, and some of them were driven back to the herd.
The entire herd was driven back to the cowshed by Zhang Chi and Cannon, along with Da Niu and Er Hu. As soon as the door was closed, today's work came to an end.
When it was time to eat, Zhang Chi was preparing to cook when Cannon walked into the room with a plate of food.
"Boss, let's try the burritos and the mushroom potato pancakes I made." Cannon smiled and put the plate in his hand on the table.
Zhang Chi saw him and said with a smile: "It seems I don't have to cook tonight."
A whole plate of food, one burrito is enough to fill up, not to mention three or four fried golden potato pancakes.
After washing his hands and sitting at the table, Zhang Chi reached out to the burrito on the plate.
Cannon said quickly: "Try the mushroom cake."
Zhang Chi then grabbed a mushroom pancake and took a look at it. He found that the mashed potatoes were mixed with mushrooms that had been torn into strips. There were quite a few mushrooms. The mashed potatoes probably acted as an adhesive.
After trying to take a bite and chewing it twice, Zhang Chi raised his eyebrows and said, "My dear, this pancake is so delicious. It looks like it has MSG in it. It's so delicious."
"What was put there?" Zhang Chi asked.
Cannon said: "Without adding anything, the mushrooms are delicious enough at this time. Just a little salt and a little pepper will make the pancakes extremely delicious."
"Where did you buy these mushrooms? I'm going to buy some to make soup."
Zhang Chi asked Cannon while chewing mushrooms.
Cannon smiled and replied: "Where can I buy them? They are all over the mountains now. When you leave the pasture and go up the mountain, you can see these little guys when you peel back the dead branches and leaves."
Hearing what Cannon said, Zhang Chi remembered the last time Nell asked him to become a mushroom hunter.
"Really wild mushrooms?"
Cannon nodded: "Well, of course, if you like it, we can pick some tomorrow morning."
"If you really want to pick some, call me tomorrow when you have time."
Zhang Chi thinks that these mushrooms are really delicious. If you can use some of them and make a mushroom and tofu soup with a piece of tofu, preferably with a little dried shrimp skin, it will taste great. Then you can soak some rice in the soup. It will definitely be delicious.
Very cool.
"Okay, then I'll come and call you around nine o'clock tomorrow morning. Don't run around," Cannon said.
Zhang Chi raised his hand and made an OK gesture.
Cannon smiled and turned around and left the house, going back to work in the cowshed.
Zhang Chi ate a few pancakes and half of the burrito. He really couldn't eat it anymore, but he couldn't feed it with ink because it was too spicy. Ink would cause diarrhea, so Zhang Chi simply rolled half of the burrito.
The cake was thrown into the refrigerator.
After dinner, I went to the cowshed for a walk. Then I came back to the house, took out my notebook, lay down on the bed and played for a while.
After opening his notebook, he saw the message from Charles on MSN. The old man began to show Zhang Chi his eagle again.
The photos the old man sent this time were photos and videos of him taking his hawk and marten to catch rabbits in other people's pastures. The rabbit holes the old man took made Zhang Chi feel a little numb after seeing them.
He had really never seen so many rabbit holes. It was a small place with about twenty holes, almost squeezed one by one. Moreover, the rabbit hole was quite deep. If you stood in the tunnel dug by the rabbit at the hole, you could directly
Over the knee.
What ranchers hate most are rabbits. These rabbits are so destructive to the ranch. If half of the ranch is like this, the ranch will be ruined.
I don’t know whose ranch is so unlucky.
Seeing these photos, Zhang Chi was a little happy that he had two dogs and three dogs. Of course, the big ox and the two tigers were also good at eating rabbits. These guys were really the great contributors to his ranch.
Zhang Chi sent a message and asked where the pasture was and why there were so many rabbits.
Who knew that as soon as the news was sent, Charles sent Zhang Chi back to the location of the ranch. After hearing this, Zhang Chi felt that it was still some distance away from him.
The two of them chatted for a while, and after a while, Charles turned to the eagle again. He didn't know why, but the old man looked like he really wanted to take Zhang Chi to the eagle training pit.
Zhang Chi is still undecided because he has a lot of things on his hands and feels he doesn't have time to raise eagles.
After chatting for a while, Zhang Chi went offline and climbed into bed to get ready for sleep.
As soon as Zhang Chi got on the bed, Mo Zhi came over and leaned his head against Zhang Chi's head, lying on his back.
Zhang Chi reached out and patted the guy: "Get out of here, you don't know why you are snoring."
Some people have cats at home. The cat also snores when sleeping, but the ink is ten times louder than the cat. Do you think this thing is annoying or not?
Mo Zhi felt a little aggrieved and turned around and lay down. As soon as he lay down, he was slapped by Zhang Chi again.
"Your ass is facing me, what should I do if you fart? Can I smell your stinky fart?"
Mo Zi snores loudly, but his farts are much more smelly than his snoring.
Throwing the ink to the end of the bed, Zhang Chi covered himself with the quilt and fell asleep beautifully.
When Zhang Chi opened his eyes, he found that at some point, Uncle Mo Zhi had come close to his head again, putting his head on Zhang Chi's neck, and he was snoring happily as he slept.
It hit like thunder.
Zhang Chi couldn't wake it up.
After getting up, Zhang Chi looked at the ink and sighed: "If you go to the wild, you will be a piece of shit before you reach adulthood. You have no alertness at all."
After getting up, it was still dark, Zhang Chi washed up, went to the cowshed and drove the cattle out of the cowshed with Cannon.
When the sky got slightly brighter, Zhang Chi started to run around the pasture on Chiyan Mountain. It was considered as a morning exercise but also as a way to relax. I haven't enjoyed a horse gallop all winter. Why don't you let yourself go in the spring?
Sliding away, Zhang Chi arrived at the boundary of his pasture, checked the fence of the pasture along the boundary, and after checking, he arrived at a small forest.
The grove is not on Zhang Chi's side, but on the neighbor's side.
Just when Zhang Chi was about to leave, he found a herd of cattle in the forest. These guys were raising their heads to reach for the young leaves that had just grown on the trees, and they were eating happily.
This herd of cattle was not the Angus cattle or Brahman cattle that Zhang Chi had seen before, but a group of Wagyu cattle.
This thing is very valuable. Although the ranchers here in Amber rarely eat it and think it is unhealthy, it can be very popular in the market.
There are also Wagyu beef in the United States, imported from Japan, and they are purebred Wagyu cattle. The Japanese do not want to sell them, but if your father wants your cows, how dare you not give them to them?
So America has Wagyu.
There are now two types of Wagyu in the United States, one is purebred, and the other is half-blood, which is a cross with other cattle. Both can produce snowflake beef that is highly sought after by domestic petty bourgeoisie.
Zhang Chi doesn't like Wagyu beef and doesn't eat Wagyu beef. He feels that this thing is a bit of a rip-off.
Again, if you want to feed it to produce that kind of snowflake marble pattern, you must use ingredients. Think about it if it only eats grass, how much grass does it need to eat to save so much fat for itself?
Just because he doesn't like it doesn't mean he doesn't know how expensive it is.
"Is this fool so cruel in paying for you?"
Looking at the herd of wagyu cows in the forest, Zhang Chi felt that his neighbors' money-making ability was a little beyond his own gourd.
Can this be tolerated?
Can't bear it!
So Zhang Chi directly waved his hand, and the gourd floated to the pasture of his good neighbor's house, stopped on the head of the group of Wagyu cows, and began to suck the group of Wagyu cows into his stomach.
As long as Zhang Chi saw it, no one could escape Zhang Chi's murderous hand.
Not even a hair was left for his neighbor. At this time, Zhang Chi seemed to have forgotten his bottom line of not taking the last needle.
No bottom line is the biggest bottom line.
Zhang Chi is so happy!
With the cows no longer in sight, Zhang Chi continued to circle around his pasture. After a circle, he couldn't help but turn back and came to the small forest where the cows were collected.
I originally thought that the neighbor's cowboy would notice that the cow was missing at this moment, but who would have thought that there was no movement at all on the other side, and that was all, there was actually a batch of new cows coming to the woods.
What's more special is the breed of cattle, which Zhang Chi also knows. The origin is Aubrac cattle in France.
What are you waiting for!
Lift the gourd and collect it without fail.
While collecting it, he also muttered: How many kinds of cattle did you buy for this piece of shit? The money is not treated as money!
At this moment, Zhang Chi is suffering from pinkeye. We are all neighbors. I am so poor that I can't even open the pot. You are so damn ready to collect all the best breeds of cattle in the world or what?
Are you so awesome? I'll let you be awesome, but I won't let you get in my way!
Stealing cattle?
It doesn't exist. Zhang Chi hates these things that make money at home and then spend the hard-earned money of the Chinese people abroad, so Zhang Chi is seeking justice at this moment.
After finishing two batches, Zhang Chi thinks you will find that there are missing cows now, right?
Unfortunately, after Zhang Chi turned around, he found that there was still no movement on the other side, and this small forest with young leaves was like a magnet, attracting another group of cattle.
so?!
It made Zhang Chi feel a little embarrassed when he sucked the cow.
The neighbor is such a good person! Zhang Chi sighed while sucking the cow, thinking: Who said there are no good people in the world? His good neighbor is the best person. Look, Zhang Chi is about to cheat him out of three hundred thousand dollars.