Lao Xu looked at Zhang Chi and was stunned for a while.
"You don't have a tranquilizer gun at home?"
Lao Xu found it a bit strange that there was no tranquilizer gun in Zhang Chi's ranch. Why didn't this person use a tranquilizer gun? What if he wanted to subdue a mad cow? Just knock him down?
Isn’t that all the money is gone? Who can the dead cow be sold to besides eating it at home?
Zhang Chi shook his head: "I really don't have a ranch. If you want it, you have to buy it."
Lao Xu looked at several bucks not far away, and kept thinking in his mind whether he should buy a tranquilizer gun or go home and get the tranquilizer gun he had at home.
Not surprisingly, Lao Xu had a tranquilizer gun at home. This story would be long to tell, but it can be briefly summarized as a journey to the United States by a Chinese who loves game.
Although Lao Xu behaves like we abide by the law, behind the scenes, this guy does not eat less game. Such as wild boar, hare and wild deer, he was not less troublesome when he first came here, but
It's just not exposed.
He never showed off this matter to Zhang Chi, because it was illegal, and it would be troublesome for him to tell others if he was caught on video or something.
People like Lao Xu sneak into the village secretly and don't need to shoot.
If you eat and act like you haven't eaten, you are a good person in society.
Those who can't keep their mouths shut will never become great.
"Forget it, I'd better go back and get it. When I go back tonight, I'll bring it over next time I come back. Anyway, this deer won't disappear in a while. I'll just leave it with you for a few days."
In the end, Lao Xu was a little reluctant to give up money.
After getting married and having children, the money in your pocket will not be spent as lavishly as a man who supports himself. This is especially true for a man like Lao Xu who has many children at home.
When Zhang Chi heard what Lao Xu said, he nodded noncommittally.
Lao Xu shook the reins, kicked the horse's belly lightly, and the chestnut quarter horse stepped off the horse and started to trot.
Zhang Chi rode Chi Yanshan about three or four meters away from Lao Xu. The two rode abreast, trotting together on the grass.
At this time, the pasture had become higher again. Although it did not reach the horse's belly, it had already passed the horse's calf, and was almost forty or fifty centimeters high.
Both Red Flame Mountain and the quarter horse under Lao Xu are a little nervous now, because every time they take a step, they step into the grass, which is definitely uncomfortable for timid horses.
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Fortunately, the life of the small animals in the pasture is not very good now. With the existence of two dogs and three dogs, life is almost a dire straits for the warblers, birds and small fluffy animals.
Small living animals are relatively rare, so the chance of the horse being bitten by something that suddenly jumps out of the grass at this moment is greatly reduced.
Anyway, Zhang Chi has never been so scared.
But today, Lao Xu's face is a little dark, maybe it's because of Lao Xu's appearance, Lao Xu is in trouble.
The Quarter Horse, which was running gently, suddenly staggered, and then suddenly jumped up again.
Then Lao Xu became a parabola in Zhang Chi's eyes.
It was such a wonderful parabola that Zhang Chi forgot to be surprised for a moment and only focused on the beauty of Xinchang's parabola.
Lao Xu jumped up from the saddle. The jump was not very high. He was almost three meters above the ground, almost as high as a floor.
The horse was frightened. It couldn't be going straight up or down, so when Lao Xu threw it out, he went out towards his right front, at an angle of about 40 degrees.
Because Zhang Chi and Lao Xu were traveling in parallel, Lao Xu's trajectory in the air was almost at an angle of forty degrees to his own.
Snapped!
As Lao Xu fell to the ground, he made an extremely muffled sound, accompanied by the sound of some grass stems breaking.
Check! Check! Check!
"Old Xu!"
Old Xu was stunned for a minute or two when he landed on the ground. Zhang Chi finally came to his senses and shouted emotionally at Old Xu on the ground. At the same time, he stretched out an arm and reached towards Old Xu and fell down.
direction.
Spit! Spit! Spit!
Old Xu was not seriously injured. The main reason was that the grass was too thick. According to Old Xu's own description, the rice grown in his hometown's fields was not so thick before.
So much so that when he fell to the ground, he didn't feel any pain. When he fell to the ground, after cushioning, his mouth was stuck on the straw mat, and some grass stems and leaves entered his mouth.
"Don't just shout, Old Xu, Old Xu, come here and give me a hand, oh, let me chase the horse back first...".
When Lao Xu looked up, he found that Zhang Chi was still sitting firmly on the horse, but he stretched out a hand towards him, and his movements seemed very perfunctory.
"I'm going to chase the horse".
At this moment, the horse that Lao Xu was riding has almost stopped. It is a trained horse that throws its owner off its back. It cannot be like a wild horse, showing abnormal joy. Generally speaking, it is better trained.
Even if the horse runs away, it must eventually run back and return to its owner.
To be frightened is to be frightened. Horses are timid. They cannot be like humans. There is no such thing as Mount Tai. Before Mount Tai collapses, animals like them should have felt it long ago. The next step is how to run away.
The horse did not run very far, that is, a distance of twenty or thirty meters.
Chi Yanshan arrived in just a few steps. He grabbed the horse's rein sideways, and Zhang Chi led the horse back to Lao Xu.
Lao Xu is now digging through the grass, looking for the culprit who frightened his horse.
It was easy to find it, a rabbit hole with a ramp at the entrance, a bit like an ancient tomb passage, from the ground to the underground.
The deepest part of the rabbit hole is almost up to a person's calf, and the entire ramp is about one meter long.
The horse's hoof did not completely step on the entrance of the rabbit hole, but half of its foot stepped on the rabbit hole, with half of its foot hanging in the air. It can be seen from the mud wall that the horse has retracted its hoof, but the force of the horse's fright was enough to scare Old Xu.
Throw it out.
"This nest of rabbits must die today!" Lao Xu said bitterly towards Zhang Chi who came over.
What could Zhang Chi do? He could only open his mouth and say: "Well, I'm sure I'll die, I'm sure I'll die."
"What good idea do you have?" Lao Xu asked.
Zhang Chi thought to himself: You said that the rabbit must die, but I didn't say that. What can I do? There are not many rabbits in the pasture. I have lived for so many days and haven't stepped on a single rabbit hole. You, Lao Xu, are just riding
How many days have you been riding horses? This is like winning the lottery, okay?
But you can't say this, otherwise Lao Xu might turn against you, and he is very angry right now.
"I didn't. If you insist on telling me, I think it would be more appropriate to call Santiao over," Zhang Chi said.
"Is it possible?" Lao Xu was a little doubtful.
Lao Xu has no way to deal with rabbits? He is a construction worker, not a rabbit catcher, and catching rabbits is also a profession around here.
Yes, Nell's playboy father, Charles, is engaged in this profession. Not every rabbit catcher is Charles, because most of the economic conditions for this job are average.
Many ranches in the countryside don't like to hire these people because they are professional.
This statement seems to make no sense. Why is it not good to be professional?
This is actually related to some left-wing laws. Hunters who are engaged in catching rabbits must find another place to release the rabbits under what standards after catching the rabbits.
What the hell!
How can a rancher not be scolded?
When rabbits breed, it's no small matter. If you catch them and kill them, you can't stop them. Now you've caught them and want to let some of them go. Isn't this stupid behavior?
But it's useless to scold them. Some people just think that rabbits have the right to live, and Americans must learn to coexist with wild animals.
The dogs who say this are all standing at the highest point of morality, and it has nothing to do with them whether there are too many rabbits. These dogs can destroy your family with just a click of their lips. And they are right. They feel that they
So noble.
Ranchers don't care about this stuff, especially large ranchers. In their ranches, if they catch a rabbit, they will die, drugged, set up, or trapped. Whatever works, they will use it. As for these two coins
Qiu Zi can only confuse the public. I really don’t dare to face these big ranchers.
Because they offended him, they did things like Clinton's list.
Zhang Chi's solution is very simple. Two dogs and three dogs, along with Daniel and two tigers. When the children of these guys grow up, the rabbits in their own pasture will be controlled.
Otherwise, why would Zhang Chi’s dogs and cats be so popular in Amber Town? Because everyone is attracted by these guys’ ability to ‘order food’ themselves.
"I don't know, this hole is a bit small. If Ergou wasn't pregnant with a cat, it would be fine. But now that Ergou has a cat, he probably won't be able to get in. If he can't go in, he won't dare to let him in." Zhang
Chi said.
Lao Xu said: "Let's go, hold him over and try."
After Lao Xu said this, Zhang Chi had no choice but to go back to the house with him to look for San Tiao.
What a coincidence, the two of them rode horses to the bottom of the gallery and saw three sleeping heads lying across the armrests of the gallery.
Zhang Chi held Santiao in his arms.
"Let's go!"
Lao Xu raised his hand to signal.
Zhang Chi waited for him to speak.
Lao Xu said: "Do you have a blower at home?"
"There must be something like this," Zhang Chi said.
There is such a thing as a blower. This thing is not used to blow out fire, but for cleaning. In our country, most people use brooms to sweep the floor, but here in the United States, blowers are generally used to sweep the floor.
This thing is really suitable for feeding grass in the pasture. Using this thing to blow the broken grass stems is much less troublesome and labor-intensive than a broom.
"Find me a blower, not too big, just carry it on your back, and find me some hay," Lao Xu said.
Zhang Chi smiled and said: "You can have both of these if you want. Three or four blowers, hay? Dozens of tons."
"Find it for me, oh, let's do this!"
After speaking, Lao Xu stretched his head and looked at the cowboy dormitory next to him.
"Where's that little grandson?"
Lao Xu yelled.
"Little grandson, little grandson!"
Soon a young boy stood in front of Lao Xu. Zhang Chi took a look and found that he was one of the two young men who had just arrived.
"Xiao Sun, follow Boss Zhang to get the blower and get some hay along the way."
Lao Xu was really good at summoning people.
Things were quickly arranged for the young people.