The two manure makers still have some advantages, that is, they didn't bark after eating. They started sniffing in the corridor, then went down the steps and started playing on the grass.
When he got tired of playing, he would sit next to someone's feet, lie down and take a nap.
Zhang Chi has no intention of paying attention to the two dogs now. He is currently admiring the sunset on his home ranch.
I hadn't noticed it before, maybe because there wasn't a very comfortable sofa, but sitting on the sofa, holding a bottle of beer, and drinking it sip after sip, the feeling of relaxation made the whole person fall into a unique kind of thought.
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The sun has completely lost its heat. It was not hot during the day, but now it has become a big red ball, like a salted duck egg yolk, hanging on the ridge to the west.
The golden-red sunshine shines on the open space of the pasture and among the small trees, making the shadows of the small trees grow longer.
At this moment, the gray-white cows also changed color, and the calves illuminated by the sun were all shining with golden light. Zhang Chi was very happy to see them.
The calves on the ground leisurely gnawed on the rich green grass in small groups, mooing once or twice from time to time, not knowing whether to call friends or to scold the cows.
Ever since Zhang Chi put a few young bulls into the gourd and released them, the entire herd has regained a quiet and peaceful atmosphere. The original street bully, Scar Fart, is no longer as arrogant as before, and his size does not show off.
Still guarding his original herd.
The other little bulls have also divided their spheres of influence, and at least there are no conflicts now.
Close to the house is Zhang Chi's group of sheep. These guys don't dare to get close to Zhang Chi's house now because they are afraid of being beaten, but they won't go too far from the house. In short, people and sheep maintain a tacit understanding.
Looking up at the sky, it is as blue as ever. Today there are many small clouds, and there is a cloud line in the center, which is the trace of the plane flying over.
Occasionally there will be a dark shadow in the sky. It is too far away and it is not clear whether it is an eagle or a vulture. However, these two are not good things. None of the ranchers like Zhang Chi like them.
There are two types of vultures appearing here, but in Zhang Chi's eyes, they all look the same, and their bald heads are disgusting.
There are many types of eagles, and their body sizes vary greatly. The smaller ones are almost as big as a quail, and the larger ones are much larger. There are golden eagles and bald eagles, both of which can grow to more than one meter long.
, with a wingspan of more than two meters.
I often think about the poultry raised by ranchers.
Fortunately, Zhang Chi's family doesn't raise any poultry yet, so they don't care about it either.
The beautiful scenery in front of him still belonged to Zhang Chi, so the satisfaction in his heart was not something outsiders could describe or understand.
"Get up and make dinner!"
Zhang Wu felt that he was a little hungry again, so he urged his cousin to make dinner.
Zhang Chi said: "You are a pig. You just got a big steak and you want to eat it again?"
"What's the use of that little thing? Make it quickly. Don't make steak. It tastes tasteless. If there is nothing else, your noodles should be there. You kid has always had the habit of saving noodles. Go and cook a bowl of noodles for my brother.
"Put three eggs on top of half a pound of noodles," Zhang Wu urged.
Zhang Chi stood up, but instead of going to the kitchen, he went straight down the steps.
call out!
A whistle sounded, and Chi Yanshan, who was grazing not far away, immediately raised his head, glanced at Zhang Chi, and then stepped forward like the wind.
After gently patting Chiyanshan's neck, Zhang Chi said to Chiyanshan: "Let's go around in a circle!"
"What about me, where are the noodles?"
Hearing what his cousin said, Zhang Wu stood up, holding the railing with one hand and the pillar with the other, and shouted to Zhang Chi below.
Zhang Chi replied: "You don't know how to cook noodles? I'm not hungry yet. If you are hungry, you can cook them yourself."
With that said, Zhang Chi picked up the saddle pad from the railing and placed the saddle on Chi Yanshan's back. After putting the bridle on, he straightened the reins and got on the horse.
After getting on the horse, Zhang Chi gave a gentle reminder, and Chiyanshan stepped forward. After a while, Zhang Wu's eyes only saw a vague shadow of his cousin.
"This guy is getting more and more rude. I'm a guest, a guest! Forget it, do it yourself, don't ask for anything."
Zhang Wu entered the house and started to search in the kitchen. It was easy to find things. Soon Zhang Wu found some domestic dried noodles, fumbled for some green noodles, turned on the gas stove and started cooking noodles.
Zhang Chi rode Chi Yanshan and galloped around his pasture. He paid attention to the fence on the left to see if there was any damage. Don't look at the fence of the large pasture. Those things are made of iron mesh and are very strong.
The fence of his own pasture, especially the one at the foot of the mountain, is the focus.
Everything was normal. When we came back, it was completely dark.
Come to the front of the house, take off the saddle, and wipe the sweat off Chi Yanshan's body with a towel. Pay special attention to the leg sockets and joint balls, which are particularly prone to sweat accumulation.
After taking care of everything, Zhang Chi walked into the house.
As soon as he entered the house, he saw his cousin sitting at the dining table with a basin in front of him.
Yes, that's right, it's a basin, a serious basin.
"Are you... a pig?"
Zhang Chi was shocked when he saw a small bowl of noodles. This bowl of noodles probably contained seven or eight taels of noodles. It was just noodles. There were actually three or four poached eggs in the bowl. This was what he saw.
Who knows if he had eaten a few before he saw it.
"Why are you so stingy? You're still nagging me when I eat a tube of noodles! Besides, I'm not eating alone, here! I'm bringing your cat with me, and by the way, there's also a dog."
Zhang Chi saw Ergou. Now Ergou was standing on the table, biting a piece of noodles with his head tilted and his head lowered. He looked quite engrossed in eating.
There are two furballs under the table, eating noodles and making a lot of noise.
"Then I still want to thank you," Zhang Chi said.
"No. Oh, I didn't leave it for you." Zhang Wu picked up a piece of noodles with chopsticks, put it in his mouth and started sucking on it.
Just suck, why are you sucking so loudly?
Zhang Chi didn't want to talk to him anymore. He walked to the kitchen, washed his hands, dried them with a towel, thought about it, and finally decided to cook some noodles himself.
Turn on the fire and start cooking noodles.
"In such a big place, there is no small vegetable plot. There is nothing at home. I finally found a few wild vegetables. Otherwise, there wouldn't even be anything for making soup..." Zhang Wu said to the hall.
Brother said.
"It won't be troublesome to buy some when you have time and plant whatever you want yourself," Zhang Chi said.
At least now Zhang Chi has no intention of growing vegetables, and it is now more convenient. He can go to the Chinese supermarket and buy all kinds of vegetables. If he really can't, he can go to his uncle's house, where he can have whatever vegetables he wants. As for whether Zhang Chi will grow them in the future.
Who knows.
Anyway, he doesn't want to grow any vegetables now.
After cooking the noodles, Zhang Wu was already picking his teeth and humming a tune while holding his big belly in his hands.
After Zhang Chi finished eating, he washed all the dishes and chopsticks, and then prepared to go back to the house.
"Are you going to bed now?" Zhang Wu asked when he saw that Zhang Chi was going back to the room.
At this time, Zhang Wu's nightlife hadn't started yet, and he was about to go to bed. What kind of sleep was he doing? He was still a young man, and he was living like a little old man.
"What else are you going to do? I don't have a TV here, so if I don't have time to sleep around, I'm going to be a thief in the dark." After Zhang Chi said this, he turned around and entered the room.
Zhang Wu murmured: "Is this guy living a modern life? It looks like the days when Washington founded the country."
There was no way, Zhang Chi didn't have a TV here, so Zhang Wu had to go back to his room, lie down on the small bed and scroll through his phone.
Zhang Wu fell asleep after brushing his brushes.
Zhang Chi also looked like this, but it wasn't nearly as long as Zhang Wu. When eleven o'clock came, he put down his phone and went to sleep.
When I opened my eyes again, golden sunlight had already poured into the bedroom.
After being dazed for a while, Zhang Chi got up. First, he made a bowl of milk for the two dogs and waited for the two dogs to eat it. Then he remembered that there were two more manure makers at home, so he gave the two dogs milk.
Got milk.
After washing myself, I fried two eggs and bacon, sandwiched them with toasted bread, and paired them with a small bowl of oats to complete my breakfast.
As for his cousin, Zhang Chi did not call him. A person like him would not get out of bed until ten o'clock.
After riding the Red Flame Mountain for a trot to see the cattle, Zhang Chi came back and continued to practice his cowboy skills after finding no problems.
People think this thing is very clear, but Zhang Chi just can't practice it like others. It's like learning to cook from the Internet. What they make is full of color, flavor and flavor. Dogs don't want to see the same thing you make.
At ten o'clock, a call came to Zhang Chi's mobile phone. After answering the call, Zhang Chi rode up Chiyan Mountain to the entrance of the ranch.
I was notified on the phone that the lawn mower was delivered.
When he arrived at the door and just opened the door, Zhang Chi saw a large truck driving towards his home and waved people in. As the truck passed by, Zhang Chi saw the big guy being pulled up by the truck.
Behind him was a pickup truck, driven by a technician from a machine company.
This thing is quite big, bigger than the front of the truck that pulls it. It looks like a small house, and the driver's platform is also high. You have to climb up five steps.
All in all, the guy is big. This is the first time Zhang Chi has seen such a big guy.
After it was delivered to the ranch, the truck driver did not drive in because it was too heavy. Ranchers would not let such a heavy thing go deep into the ranch and crush their grass, so handover work like this was usually done at the entrance of the ranch.
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After signing a few orders, the truck driver put down the special trailer and drove away.
Zhang Chi had never driven this thing before, but the service provided by the rental company was good. Since it was his first time renting this thing, he sent a technician directly.
After receiving a brief training, Zhang Chi initially mastered the usage of the big guy.
In fact, all Zhang Chi has to do is drive the car and press the button for harvesting and baling. As for how high to cut and how much to leave, the technician helped Zhang Chi set it.
I saw Zhang Chi driving the machine to cut more than a hundred meters without any problems, but the technician also got confused, leaving Zhang Chi alone in the pasture mowing the grass.
There is nothing to say about this job, it just relies on patience. Thinking about the nearly one thousand acres of pasture that needs to be harvested, it is really a bit despairing to see that every field is covered with grass.