Little Life on An American Ranch

Jian Heng, who came back to his senses, suddenly felt a feeling that it had been a hundred years since he looked back. Even he himself didn't know how to have such a feeling. It was a bit inexplicable but seemed very real. All of a sudden, Jian Heng's thinking was a little messy.

Gently pulling the rein in his hand, Heidou swung his head and turned his head according to the master's order. Just as Jian Heng was about to ride the horse, he suddenly heard two neighings.

Looking back, I found that the sisters Damai and Maimai were standing in front of the house on their own mounts. Both the mountains and the fire lily looked scared, and they refused to approach the house any more.

When Barley and Wheat urged again, as a last resort, the two horses began to raise their front hooves.

Fortunately, both barley and wheat riding skills are quite passable. After finding the abnormality and appeasing the mount, they turned over and got off the horse.

Jian Heng urged Heidou to run towards Barley and Wheat lightly. Even with Jian Heng's comfort, Heidou was still terrified of the blue blood tree python. When he walked towards Barley and Wheat, he made an arc on purpose.

"I don't know what happened to the mountains today, but I'm afraid of the house"

Seeing Jian Heng approaching, Damai stretched out his hand to comfort the fire lily, and said to Jian Heng.

Jian Heng pouted at the blue blood tree python under the corridor: "Here, that's the reason, even the foolish and bold black beans are a little afraid of it."

"Wow, what a big python." Damai followed the direction of Jian Heng's finger and saw the big blue python coiled on the porch of the house, and immediately exclaimed.

Mai Mai also looked at the python, but she was not surprised, but two words came out of her mouth: "Wow! So cool!"

Immediately turning his gaze to Jian Heng, Mai Mai asked, "Does it bite?"

"Bite, but not you, because you are my wife!"

The last sentence you are my wife is in Chinese, and Mai Mai understood it at this time, so Mai Mai went straight to Jian Heng's side and hugged Jian Heng's neck, and ran towards the blue blood tree python after a passionate kiss past.

Da Mai asked, "Is there any danger?"

"It's not dangerous, at least it's not dangerous to us. It recognizes our smell. Don't worry, if there is danger, I can still take it home? The blue blood tree python is famous for its gentleness," Jian Heng said.

Damai was still a little worried about Mai, so he signaled Jian Heng to go with him.

The two of them hadn't reached the shelf yet, and Mai Mai had already carefully held up the python's head. Facing this time, the blue blood tree python was quite docile, allowing Xiao Wan to support it, spitting out a mouthful of letters from time to time.

Those who understand snakes and observe carefully will find that the blue blood tree python is not like other snakes, it vomits very frequently, and its frequency of spitting is not even one-tenth of that of ordinary snakes. If there are zoologists here, they will definitely understand that this blue blood tree python not only has a strong sense of smell, but also has very sharp eyesight and pretty good hearing.

"It's so beautiful, is it a boy or a girl?" After Xiaomai lifted the blue blood tree python, she immediately felt its weight. She originally thought that the snake's body was that cold, but she didn't feel that way now.

If Mai Mai's Chinese is better, she can use Wenrun to describe the snake body she is holding in her hand. This kind of coolness is not really cool, but a kind of refreshing coolness, with a refreshing feeling. mild.

"Mother snake!" Jian Heng said.

"Do you have a name?" Mai Mai immediately remembered this matter.

Hearing Mai Mai's question, Jian Heng suddenly felt that his second wife was a bit like a madman. As a man, it's not easy to argue with your wife about this thing. People don't care about getting married or not. Jian Heng has no face to care about other things.

Seeing Jian Heng shook his head, Mai Mai said to the blue blood tree python: "Xie Li, hello, little girl!"

Boo! Jian Heng understood as soon as he heard it, and from then on, the name of this blue blood tree python was Xie Li.

In order not to favor one another,

Jian Heng pointed at Damai to the red-crowned crane that was eating small fish by the lake and said, "Well, it doesn't have a name either, so you can name it!"

After finishing speaking, Jian Heng shouted loudly at the red-crowned crane: "That so-and-so, come here!"

The red-crowned crane was holding a fish in its mouth. Hearing Jian Heng's voice, he turned his head to look at Jian Heng. After confirming that the owner was calling him, he immediately ran towards Jian Heng, swinging his legs.

When Damai saw the red-crowned crane, he suddenly remembered the Chinese name of the crane, so he opened his mouth and said, "Daniel, it's called Daniel!"

"It's too hasty, it's the same name as my lawyer." Jian Heng joked with a smile.

Damai replied: "Its Chinese name is Dan, why can't its English name be Daniel!"

As he spoke, Damai stretched out his hand towards the red-crowned crane, stroking its back feathers: "Hello, Daniel, my name is Damai, which in Chinese means the wheat that you eat...".

Naturally, Daniel couldn't understand what Barley said, but both it and Shelly could feel the strong aura of the master from both Barley and Wheat, even a bit indistinguishable from each other. For them, this breath is the best proof, so Daniel is very docile towards the barley, letting the barley caress its back, and at the same time gently rubbing the barley's arm with his long beak.

At this time, Xie Li had already been hugged by Mai Mai and hung around her neck, with one hand holding the tail and the other holding the python's head, and then opened her pose.

"Quick, bring me a photo of Shelly and I, I'm going to post it on Twitter." Mai said proudly to Jian Heng.

Jian Heng reluctantly took out the phone from Mai Mai's pocket.

Just when Jian Heng was about to shoot, Damai stretched out his hand to stop him and said, "Forget it, tweeting is quite meaningless, maybe this blue python came in through an illegal way, so don't get into trouble then."

Mai Mai nodded after thinking about it for a while. She also knew how many moral whores there are on Twitter and other social media. Maybe someone would jump out and criticize one day, and then cause an uproar.

Without taking pictures, Da Mai and Mai began to get acquainted with Shelly and Daniel. Jian Heng was very satisfied with the harmony between humans and animals.

Just after being satisfied for a while, an unsatisfactory news fell into Jian Heng's ears.

Barley said inadvertently: "By the way, I forgot. Old Walsh came to see you ten days ago and asked if you want to change the grass. He and Catherine are planning to change the current grass and replace it with newly cultivated grass. The big ryegrass is a particularly cold-resistant variety. They saw that in the demonstration ranch, the grass of this variety turned green a month ago, which is a full month and a half earlier than the current grass, and it can grow at around zero. ".

"How much?" Jian Heng asked casually.

There is no free lunch in the world, especially for commercial companies in Laomei. New grass means new patent rights.

"A dollar an acre a year!" said Barley.

When Jian Heng heard the anger, he came up immediately: "Why don't they grab it! I want to replant it, I am not a fool, there is free pasture, I don't use it, I use paid ones!"

Damai and Xiaomai looked at each other and smiled. They both knew who Jian Heng was, and their reaction to him was not surprising at all.

"They decided?" Jian Heng asked after complaining a few times.

Without waiting for Da Mai and Mai to speak, Jian Heng said again: "Forget it, I will ask myself."

"Old Walsh's ranch is already being subdivided and replanted," said Barley.

"This old guy is rich!" Jian Heng muttered.

Wheat said in a very objective analysis: "Our ranch does not rely on raising cattle and sheep for survival. They are different from us. If we can graze for one more day, it will save one day's expenses, which is equivalent to the investment of one acre and one dollar. Rather, they would rather choose to replant, and the nutrition of the new pasture is better than that of alfalfa. It is not just two, almost half of the ranchers have decided to replant, and half are waiting and watching."

Barley said again: "I have another piece of good news."

"There is still good news. I thought it was all bad news today." Jian Heng's face improved a lot when he heard the good news.

"The construction of Wu Yong's farm has been completed, and now he has started breeding the first batch of three-generation chicks. The first batch is 130,000 chickens," Damai said.

Hearing 30,000, Jian Heng suddenly forgot about the construction speed, and became a little worried again: "The first batch is 130,000? Is it a little too much?"

Originally, Jian Heng thought that only 40,000 to 50,000 pieces would be enough, but who knew that Wu Yong was also a rough man, and he produced 130,000 pieces at once, and now Jian Heng is lamenting that the technology is now advanced, and at the same time, he is a bit of a substitute for Wu. Yong worried.

"I think he is quite confident," Mai said.

"Then let him go." Jian Heng knows how to play business, and he is far behind others: "Who will go for a lap with me, the snow has melted, let's have a race."

Mai said: "Whoever wins sleeps in bed tonight, and those who lose choose their own room to sleep in."

Upon hearing this, Jian Heng immediately waved his hands and said, "Don't talk about it!"

Then, amidst the laughter of barley and wheat, they rode the black beans and ran wildly.

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