pasture leisure

Chapter 354

Originally, Zhang Chi planned to change the place to graze the cattle, and let others find the cattle he raised at will. Zhang Chi felt a little sorry for the gourd. After finally breeding it, he was prostituted by others, and Zhang Chi was unhappy.

Just when Zhang Chi was about to change places, he suddenly heard the man under the tree speak.

"What does the bank over there say?"

The man's voice was very low, with a hint of expectation and a bit of helplessness in his tone.

The younger man said: "There is no result yet, and I am not too optimistic. The possibility of rejection by the bank is very high."

"Let your brother think about it again. If we don't pay the money by the fifth of next month, then we will be homeless," the bass man said.

"Ok!"

The young man replied, but he could tell from the sound that the response was a little weak.

At this time, a middle-aged woman's voice sounded: "Jeff, why don't we sell the ranch directly, so that there will be some money left...".

"I won't sell the ranch until the end. What else can I do if I sell the ranch?" The man with a low voice seemed to be answering his wife's words, but then he asked himself a question.

Then the entire camp fell silent.

After listening to a few sentences, Zhang Chi understood that there was a problem with the management of the family's ranch.

This is a common thing. If there is no gourd, even if Zhang Chi bought the current ranch, he would have gone bankrupt long ago. Let alone this year, the money in his pocket can last for three months. It was a miracle.

If you want grass but no grass, no water if you want water, if there is no gourd to turn the pasture into a place with rich pasture, how can Zhang Chi sell cattle?
This family is certainly not the first, nor will it be the last. Families like this are staged almost every day in corners of the United States.

Here you say that you are relying on not to leave or something, and you cannot say that it is completely impossible, but to drive people away, whether it is a bank or a professional company, the means are only more than domestic and not less than domestic, and you can still do it in China. Without hurting your body, let you get out of here.

Listened again for a while.

Zhang Chi felt that it was time for him to leave. There were too many poor people. He was not a god, and even if he was a god, he might not be able to save him.

At this time, the low-pitched man said, "How much money is left in the family account?"

"There are about [-] more," the woman said.

"At the end of the month, you ask Richard to return the money to Sean. Anyway, if we can't make it through, the money is not ours. We should return it to Sean, so that he won't be like us."

"What about the rest of the money?"

"Let's share the rest of the money with the cowboys on the ranch. They have been working here for almost [-] years, and the shortest may have been [-] years. Although the money is not much, it represents something about us. Mind".

The low-pitched man said with a sense of melancholy.

"Father, maybe we can find the cattle tomorrow, and then the crisis on our ranch will be resolved. We only need two hundred cattle and we can return the first batch of money next month..."

The young man seemed to want to encourage his father, but he was afraid that he himself would not believe it.

If the cow is so easy to find, they have been soaking in the forest for more than a month, let alone a cow, and they haven't even found a cow hair.

The low-pitched man reached out and patted his son's shoulder lightly. He didn't speak, but pressed his son's shoulder.

There was another silence in the camp, except for the crackling of the firewood as it burned.

The bass man probably didn't expect that Zhang Chi, who was about to leave, came back just because of the few words he said above.

Zhang Chi likes such people. He likes to see the shining points of these ordinary people, which makes him feel that the society is beautiful and the world is worth it.

This is not Zhang Chi's high-profile singing. When he delivered food in the past, every smiling face or a soft thank you could make him feel warm.

Of course, those bad words often make Zhang Chi feel aggrieved.

Although no one can make Zhang Chi suffer anymore, Zhang Chi still knows that feeling. He is in a difficult situation and is willing to help others, or to think for others. Zhang Chi always respects him.

Anyway, cows are meant to be taken away by others, so why not let some kind-hearted people take them away, and giving such people can be regarded as helping them.

This world is like this, if you are kind and upright, it almost means that you will suffer in society.

Those who have crooked thoughts and evil intentions always want to get the benefits they don't deserve from kind people. After a long time, they will drive a good-natured person into a person with evil intentions.

I don't know when, you are a good person, and it is no longer an affirmative tone.

Zhang Chi came to a place not far from the camp, sacrificed a gourd and brought out a group of cows, there were almost two or three heads. After thinking about it, Zhang Chi poured some cows out of the gourd and made a whole for others.

A group of cows just came out of the gourd, and they stayed there in a daze. After a while, they realized that they had changed to a new environment.

Moo!
Moo!
Some cows were a little scared, and they called softly, as if their calls might drive away the night.

The family staying in the camp is passing coffee at the moment. After drinking the coffee, they are ready to rest, because there is still a way to go tomorrow.

They're going to be there by tomorrow night, because there's water there, and it's likely to be a spot for the cattle.

"Father!"

"Um?!"

"Listen, there seems to be a cow barking."

At the beginning, Young was not sure. He thought he had hallucinations in his mind, but when he pricked up his ears and listened again and again, he finally determined that it was the cry of a cow.

Whoops!

The bass man stood up all of a sudden, the plates and forks that were originally on his lap fell to the ground, and he also heard the cry of the cow.

And according to his judgment, it's not a cow!

The others also heard it at this moment, they stood up at the same time, and looked in the direction of the cow's cry.

"There are cows!"

"Could it be another cow?"

The woman is a little worried, because this kind of oolong has appeared twice in their one-month forest life.

Every time, they poured their joy like the Arctic Ocean in winter, which was extremely cold.

"Go and see!"

The man grabbed the flashlight next to him and motioned for his son to follow him.

"You wait here, we will tell you to go over again." The man pointed to the walkie-talkie he hung outside.

The rest of the camp did not speak, and everyone's hearts were in their throats at the moment.

The older woman began to pray directly, shouting God and the like, hoping that her God could bring her good results.

This person may have forgotten that she had prayed since the first day she entered the forest, but her God did not grant any of her wishes.

The man took his son and touched in the direction of the cow's cry.

The road is a bit rough.

The two of them are not Zhang Chi, they rely entirely on their own two legs, so they have to be careful when going downhill now.

No matter how careful they were, they knew that they had to rush to the herd as soon as possible. If there was no one's herd, even if they were one step short, the herd would not belong to them.

So despite being careful, the speed of the two is still not slow.

"Cows! Father, it's cows!"

When the father and son slid to the bottom of the slope, with the help of the starlight in the sky and the reflection of the water at the bottom of the stream, the two saw a scene that they would never forget in their entire lives.

A herd of cows is drinking water by the water, there seem to be hundreds of them indistinctly.

The hearts of the father and son were already in their throats at this moment, they were afraid that there would be a sudden burst of shouting at this moment, and someone would say to them: This is our cow!
After waiting for about five or six seconds, no human voice came.

After the father and son looked at each other, they quickly came to the vicinity of the cattle herd.

They didn't get close to the herd immediately. They were afraid of scaring the herd. With the ability of the two of them, it was impossible to control a herd of wild cattle.

It's not that they dare not take risks, but that they are afraid that because of their arrogant judgment, the cows may run away in the end.

If the meat in his mouth lets it go away today, his family will have time to regret it.

Because after the [-]th of next month, the family will have to live in a tent on Malu Yazi, and then they will go to the relief station to receive food every day, and the rest of the time can be used to review this mistake.

"Go a little farther and tell them to come over!"

The man said to his son.

After hearing this, the young man took the walkie-talkie and walked ten meters away, and reported the good news to everyone in the camp in an excited tone.

At this time, the people in the camp were still staying there, they didn't take anything, they just took the cattle dogs and some necessary tools, and walked towards the bottom of the stream along the road that the father and son walked just now.

Zhang Chi is sitting on a big tree at the moment, observing the family.

It is obvious that these people are good hands. They can tell at a glance that they are hard-working people who work all year round. Otherwise, without the blessing of immortals like Zhang Chi, let alone this herd of cattle, even twenty or thirty cows are enough. Zhang Chi accepted it.

The family divided labor and cooperated, and quickly brought the herd together.

Looking at the herd of cows, the family was stunned for a while, and then someone began to cry, from soft sobbing to howling.

"Thank God!"

Hearing the crying, the young man couldn't bear it any longer. The spirit that had been suppressed to the extreme for more than a month suddenly relaxed, allowing him to let out a loud roar to release his emotions.

"Don't startle the herd!"

Hearing this, the young man silenced his voice in an instant, but his face was like a flower blooming, full of the joy of surviving after a catastrophe.

Zhang Chi admired this family well, and the joy radiating from them made Zhang Chi's intestines go up along with the corners of his mouth.

Zhang Chi thought to himself: No wonder rich people like to do good deeds. It turns out that it is indeed a little fun!
(End of this chapter)