Zhang Chi stretched out his foot and lightly poked Ergou and Santiao two or three times.
Sanjo immediately let go of the raccoon, sat down and meowed twice.
But the two dogs refused to let go, biting the raccoon's neck and still pulling it back.
Zhang Chi had no choice but to bend down and grab the two dogs by their necks. Only then did the two dogs let go of the raccoon, and their whole bodies were lifted straight into a cat's line in Zhang Chi's hands.
The raccoon didn't know whether it was stupid or something. Even if Ergou let go, this guy would just howl at the top of his lungs and had no intention of running away.
Zhang Chi stretched out his foot and kicked the raccoon.
"Why don't you run and wait for me to treat you to dinner?"
The raccoon seemed to have woken up at this time, and immediately jumped out rolling and crawling, and continued to howl as it followed. I don't know whether he was scolding the two dogs or three, or was glad that he had saved a small life. In short, Zhang Chi sounded like
It's cursing.
"Two dogs and three dogs are great, much better than that piece of trash you keep in the house."
Cannon squatted down now, stretched out his hand to rub Sanjo's back, and said happily.
If two cats can add raccoons to their diet, is there anything else in the pasture that they can take advantage of? In Cannon's opinion, unless it's a mountain lion, oh, a wild mountain lion, isn't that trash in his BOSS house?
After all, nothing can restrain these two cats.
Cannon hated raccoons, and there were few cowboys who liked anything other than cows and dogs panting in the pasture.
This is normal. Those who eat grass will consume pasture. Those who eat meat will steal things, even if they don’t eat cows or sheep. They will grab some meat in their mouths and compete with dogs for food.
Not to mention omnivorous animals like mice, I can’t wait to get rid of them as soon as possible.
Zhang Chi put down the two dogs. As soon as they landed on the ground, they kept barking. It was obvious that the two dogs were cursing.
The couple had a good dinner, but Zhang Chi ruined it. It would be strange if the two dogs didn't curse. You want to bring a rice bowl here and are about to cook, but suddenly someone rushes over and lifts your rice bowl.
Can you dance?
"Okay, let's catch rabbits. Rabbits are much more delicious than raccoons. Raccoons have a nasty smell," Zhang Chi said to the two dogs.
It was obvious that Zhang Chi's brainwashing was not very effective. Ergou still kept scolding and could only draw circles on the ground with his paws.
Zhang Chi did something unethical. He robbed other people of their food and refused to give him another taste. After saying a few words, he turned around and went back to the house.
Ergou and Santiao had no choice but to eat, so the two cats disappeared into the night again, but they didn't know that the living thing would be unlucky next.
Back inside, Zhang Chi and Cannon continued chatting while eating.
After eating, Zhang Chi played for a while and then prepared to rest. As for Cannon, he naturally had to continue working.
The next day, Zhang Chi drove to Melika's ranch early in the morning.
When he arrived at Melika's ranch, Zhang Chi found that the first batch of forage had almost been harvested, and the machinery and equipment at Melika's ranch made him covetous.
Their baling machines directly make large circles, and each circle weighs almost a ton.
Zhang Chi was not polite when he arrived and informed all the cowboys to prepare to water the pasture. At this time, no one followed Zhang Chi's words, and no one rolled their eyes at Zhang Chi anymore, thinking that this Asian boy was tormenting them.
The yield of the grass they planted was nearly half that of the alfalfa they had been holding in their hands. This achievement impressed all the cowboys.
The results of the "Chinese medicine" sent by Zhang Chi have also come out. The calves that were originally lean are now starting to gain weight one by one. The calves are growing very fast at this time, and it is easy to see the effect of the herbal medicine.
Therefore, now all the cowboys at Merica Ranch will greet Zhang Chi from afar when they see him, which fully demonstrates the tackiness of being arrogant in front and respectful in back.
Although the cowboys here are now very polite to Zhang Chi, Zhang Chi still doesn't like staying here. It's not his ranch, so he has no mood to spend time here.
So after watching the cowboys finish watering and adding some ingredients to the water, Zhang Chi drove back to his ranch.
Back at the ranch, Zhang Chi went up the mountain to pick two baskets of mushrooms, and asked Cannon to help pick out the poisonous ones. The remaining good mushrooms were sent to his uncle, his mother-in-law, and Aunt Phil's house.
I brought back some things from my uncle's house, and brought back some things from Aunt Phil's house. I sent two baskets of things out, but when I came back, the four baskets couldn't fit in them.
Humming a little tune and driving the car back to his home ranch, it was already dark.
After passing for a while, they were blocked by a group of bison. These guys blocked Zhang Chi's path slowly and unhurriedly.
Zhang Chi couldn't rush him yet. If the horn sounded, he might be in trouble, so Zhang Chi had to sit patiently in the car and wait.
After waiting for a while, Zhang Chi felt that he couldn't bear it anymore, because the bison herd was quite large. To be honest, this was the first time that Zhang Chi had seen such a large bison herd in the ten years he had been here.
Looking at the herd of bison, Zhang Chi began to think about it.
The North American bison is a protected animal. Now it is not only a protected animal, but also the national animal of the United States.
Nowadays, a large part of North American bison are raised in captivity, and their functions are no different from other cattle. There are also wild populations, but they are not in large groups, usually only in small groups of twenty or thirty.
But today the population is very large, Zhang Chi estimates there are hundreds of them.
These guys are not as afraid of people as they used to be. Protecting animals is a national animal. Their little attitude is really annoying. They are always stuck in the road and don't take Zhang Chi's car seriously.
He was in a hurry to go home. Zhang Chi could bear to wait for a while, but he was not happy to wait any longer, so he got out of the car, picked up the gourd and put these stupid things in the middle of the road into the gourd.
Now that the road was clear, the bison who had been waiting to cross the road seemed a little dumbfounded, wondering why their companions had disappeared in an instant.
While the cows were looking around, Zhang Chi had already driven over.
When I got home, I packed up my things, put the things that should be put in the refrigerator, and hung the things that should be hung up. Next, Zhang Chi took a bath, played online and got ready for bed.
Before going to bed, Zhang Chi thought about the bison harvested today and the cows from Heixia's good neighbor in front of him. He couldn't help but take a look inside the gourd.
There were a lot of cows in the gourd, but Zhang Chi was not interested in counting them after his last experience. Anyway, the feeling of the cows in the gourd was that no matter how many you put in, there were not many. The gourd was like a bottomless pit.
After he came out, he lay down on the bed and was thinking about what he was going to do with the cows, that is, how to clean them up. Zhang Chi fell asleep while thinking about it.
Get up and work the next day, and the day has passed again.
In the evening, Zhang Chi finished his dinner and rode up Chiyan Mountain to go to the bar.
When he arrived at the door of the bar, Zhang Chi found that a car he had never seen parked in front of the bar today. There were only so many people in the town. New cars were very eye-catching, but they were not expensive. It was an ordinary Nissan scooter, but it was definitely not
Amber's side is cowboy.
These people are used to driving old cars, some of which have been driven for decades, such as the broken pickup truck driven by Serriol.
Zhang Chi bolted Chiyanshan, pushed open the door of the bar and walked in. He felt that the bar was a little different today, because there was a white man in his thirties standing next to the bar, who seemed to be promoting to the people in the bar.
What are you wearing?
The man saw Zhang Chi coming in, looked at Zhang Chi's dress, stopped, smiled at Zhang Chi, and said hello.
Zhang Chi was sure that he had never seen him before.
"George".
A cowboy raised his glass of wine and greeted Zhang Chi.
"George, good job!"
At this time, many cowboys greeted Zhang Chi.
After Zhang Chi was stunned for a moment, he finally realized that these guys were congratulating him, and what kind of congratulations were they congratulating him on? Of course it was Silly Damu's congratulations, otherwise what kind of congratulations would Zhang Chi have in the past few days?
"Thanks!"
In the past, everyone looked down upon Silly Damu. There was even a popular saying in the town called George's Horse, which meant a whimsical person. But now that Silly Damu has become a blockbuster, the meaning of George's Horse has changed, and it has become a bit mature.
synonymous with discernment.
This thing is so normal. When you have no grades, others laugh at you. When you have grades, all the ridicule before will change.
Zhang Chi thought openly and didn't take it seriously. He would always be laughed at by others in life, so there was no need to take it seriously.
"You are George, hello, my name is Turner."
After hearing this, the white man immediately came to Zhang Chi and extended his hand.
Zhang Chi smiled and shook hands: "Hello, Turner."
After a few words of conversation, Zhang Chi sat down at his usual seat. When Kimberly, the boss's wife, saw that Zhang Chi was seated, she automatically gave Zhang Chi a bottle of beer and a small basket of snacks.
As soon as Zhang Chi took a sip of wine, he heard Turner open his mouth and say: "Everyone knows that the current economy is not good and it is getting harder and harder to make money. What do you think is the reason?...".
After listening to a few words, Zhang Chi knew what this Turner was doing.
A politician! And a little politician at that.
Even if he didn't know what this person wanted to do, Zhang Chi also understood that he was either eyeing the position of mayor or some other position.
This kind of thing is too common. Small American politicians are running around, because if you want others to vote for you, you have to introduce yourself and let others know yourself, so all kinds of speeches and various gatherings are
It has become a matter of course.
Don't look at these little politicians. In fact, many times when you ask them to do something, as long as it's not excessive, they will be very enthusiastic to help you solve it.
For example, when my uncle's family encountered difficulties at that time, they would have approached the current mayor, otherwise there would not have been the incident of evicting people at Christmas time.
Politicians like Turner are based on the common people. They are not like high-level politicians who cannot reach ordinary people. They are very close to the lives of ordinary people and know what is difficult about people's lives and what they want.
Therefore, Turner's small speech in the bar today was directly aimed at the issues that everyone is most concerned about.
The people at the bottom only care about a few things: prices, education and fairness.
Ordinary people don't have any ambitions to care about where the country is employing people and how much money it has. They only care about things around them, things that can actually benefit them.
And low-level politicians like Turner know this, so this is the focus of what Turner said.