pasture leisure

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"Good boss".

Xavier didn't say anything more, and he didn't praise how hardworking his cousin was. He seemed to have forgotten about it when he heard Zhang Chi's answer, and didn't mention it anymore.

"How many buckets of milk have been produced here since today?" Zhang Chi asked.

Xavier asked back: "Are you talking about this point alone or the entire pasture to the west?"

"Just this point," Zhang Chi said after thinking for a while.

Xavier reported the amount of milk produced at this point today to Zhang Chi.

Seeing that Zhang Chi seemed to be thinking about something, he opened his mouth again and said, "About ten kilograms of milk produces one kilogram of cheese. At this point, after we make cheese from the milk today, it will be about [-] kilograms."

Speaking of Xavier, he gestured with his hand.

Zhang Chi nodded, he didn't think about turning milk into cheese, he thought of something else.But Xavier said it, and Zhang Chi thought about it by the way.

The ratio of milk to cheese products is about ten to one, and this refers to normal milk, which is not the case if you add water to the milk.

However, the milk in Zhang Chi Ranch is slightly thicker than ordinary milk, so the amount of cheese produced should be relatively high. This thing can’t be counted as a thousand now. Wait for the cheese factory to get up and how much milk can be produced. how many.

After chatting with Xavier for a while, Dominic came back and saw that Zhang Chi was still there, so he winked at his brother Xavier.

Xavier laughed and said, "I talked to the BOSS."

This Zhang Chi kept looking at this kid, and when he saw his appearance, he smiled and said: "You should hurry up and find a wife to settle down."

Dominique is about the same age as Zhang Chi, but Zhang Chi speaks in an old-fashioned tone, and the Dominique brothers don't mind, they know that their boss is just talking casually, not to interfere with their private life.

"OK, BOSS."

Both of them don't have girlfriends now, but it doesn't mean that there are no women around them. There are women but women are not girlfriends.

Zhang Chi also doesn't want to pay attention to the affairs of the two brothers. Besides, in terms of appearance, it's not easy for the two brothers to find a girlfriend.

"You guys are busy here, I'll go over there to have a look." Zhang Chi stretched out his hand and pointed casually, and with a whistle, Chi Yanshan ran over.

Zhang Chi got on the horse, and Xavier reached out and patted Chi Yanshan's buttocks lightly, and Chi Yanshan trotted away, disappearing from the sight of the two brothers.

"Xavier, have you asked the boss, how much is our bonus today, is it enough to build a house next year?" Dominique asked.

Xavier shook his head: "I'm not ashamed to ask, why don't you ask before the boss comes."

Dominique also shook his head, and he was also embarrassed to ask.

The Americans are very straightforward and say what they want, but the brothers are still too embarrassed to ask about the bonus.

Because the bonus is random and varies from person to person.

The two brothers envied Cannon and Brian for building a house in the town. The two brothers also wanted to settle down. If the money earned by one person is not enough to buy a house, then the two brothers would buy a piece of land together and build the house. , and then think about saving money to buy land and build a house for another.

Fortunately, the land in the town is not very valuable now, and the price of houses in the United States is not high. This refers to the houses near the small town of Amber, not the houses in big cities like Los Angeles.

In addition, Zhang Chi's salary is not bad, mainly because the bonus is more.

After working for so long, both brothers are thinking about buying a house, which shows that Zhang Chi is really a good boss.

Didn’t I say it, Zhang Chi’s principle is that the emperor does not send hungry soldiers, and if you want employees to work hard, the best way is to add money.

Adding money is the only way to mobilize their enthusiasm. Everyone is working to earn money. If you talk about woolen ideals and sentiments with others, as long as you talk like this, you must be a liar who wants to use a little of your own money for your life. If you encounter such a person, you will be beaten to death.

Riding Chiyan Mountain, Zhang Chi galloped all the way, instead of following the edge of the pasture, he chose to pass through the middle of the pasture.

The herd met a lot, some big and some small, a dozen or twenty big ones, seven or eight small ones, and they gathered together to eat grass leisurely. The calves in the herd were the most dishonest. Those who ran away didn’t know where they went after a while. Usually at this time, the cow thought of her baby and didn’t know where it went, so the lowing of the cow came one after another, like the background of the pasture. The music is average.

Chi Yanshan ran for a while and then stopped in front of a herd of cattle.

To be precise, it is not a herd of cows, but two herds of cows colliding together, and a dispute naturally arises. First of all, there are two bulls. At this time, it is impossible for you to expect them to give way to the other. hooves, looking sideways at each other.

The war is about to start.

Watching cattle fights, Zhang Chi is a cattle breeder, I don’t know how many times he has seen them, but he is not very interested.

And Zhang Chi also understood why the two herds of cows met together, because there was brick salt nearby, a big square block of salt, to supplement the salt for these cows.

These salts are all natural salts, which contain many impurities and cannot be eaten by humans, but they are excellent for animals and can supplement the trace elements that their bodies lack.

Like this kind of salt supplement point, there are several fixed places in the pasture. You don’t need to drive the cattle over every time. You bring them here once, and the cattle will naturally remember them. When eating salt, the herd will come spontaneously.

Generally speaking, the herd will form a tacit understanding, which is equivalent to arranging a shift, for example, you eat in the morning, I eat at noon, and he eats in the evening, but sometimes there will be a group of impatient ghosts.

It was early, and the two herds of cows touched each other, and the fight happened naturally.

There is no politeness between the cows, and there is no politeness when they meet: you eat first, I will wait, since you are here, you have to be the first to eat, regardless of whether I come early or late.

So soon Zhang Chi saw two bulls colliding together, foreheads colliding with foreheads, horns colliding with horns.

Usually there are a lot of clicking sounds, because the two bulls will use their own horns to slap each other's horns after bumping into each other for a while, so most of the time it is the sound of clicking horns.

"Why don't you separate them?"

Just as Zhang Chi was watching the two bulls fighting boredly, Grandpa's voice came from his ears.

Looking back, Zhang Chi was taken aback, because his grandfather was riding on a horse now, with his own cattle dog beside him, holding the rein and controlling the horse with one hand full of bullishness.

Good guy!
At first glance, Zhang Chi looks a bit like a portrait of an aristocrat in a Western medieval oil painting, with one hand reined in, making him majestic and confident.

Good-looking is good-looking, but Zhang Chi's soul was almost scared away.

Originally thought that my own father was also there, but who knew that after looking at it again and again, I realized that the only one who rode over was my grandfather.

"Where's my dad?"

Zhang Chi asked subconsciously, and without waiting for his grandfather to answer, Zhang Chi said again: "No one protects you when you ride like this?"

Zhang Jiaren had a strange look on his face: "I am riding around here. I need someone to protect me. The horse is very good and docile. It can walk as it wants."

"You are too sloppy, you have only been riding a horse for a few days, and you are just playing like this."

Zhang Chi felt that he had to have a good talk with Cannon. The teaching on his side was exhausting, and his sister was only able to jog now, that is, trotting on a horse, so he had to be in Zhang Chi's sight.

Cannon’s group of goods arrived, and it’s only been a few days of teaching. Zhang Chi thinks about it and wonders if there will be three days, so he allows Zhang Jiaren, a beginner at such an age, to wander around on horseback.

If something goes wrong, it doesn't need to be too intense, as long as the horse stands up and throws the person down, it is estimated that Zhang Chi's family will have to have a banquet.

The old man is not a young man, how can he stand the torture of a horse.

"I've been learning for a few days, and I can't run anymore, but it's no problem to walk around on horseback," Zhang Jiaren said with a smile.

Seeing the expression on his grandson's face, Zhang Jiaren understood, and said to Zhang Chi, "It's okay."

"It's going to be a big deal if something happens," Zhang Chi said.

"Just worry about it, I have been riding here for more than a day, and I haven't seen anything."

Zhang Jiaren didn't take it seriously. He felt that riding a horse was not like what his grandson said, just get on the horse and go away. At most, he should master the rules of riding a horse and the language of movements to control it.

After a while, riding a horse will come naturally.

The current Zhang Jiaren is the same as Zhang Chi's brother-in-law. There is an old saying in his hometown that a bottle of water is silent, and half a bottle of water dangles.

It means that people who know how to do it remain humble and don’t say they know how to do it, but people who know little about it often feel that they have already mastered the whole way, and they don’t need to learn any more, and they don’t need to ask others for advice, so they are very confident. Most people's voices are louder.

Just when Zhang Chi was about to say something, he saw the culprit approaching.

Cannon and Zhang Youpeng rode on horses and came towards themselves.

Waiting for Cannon to approach, Zhang Chi asked, "You let them ride alone?"

Cannon's expression was taken for granted, and he seemed to think that Zhang Chi's question was a bit silly, and he didn't let them ride horses, so why are they on horseback now?
"What's wrong?" Cannon asked back.

"Come on, let's talk!"

Zhang Chi signaled Cannon and himself to go aside.

Zhang Youpeng came to his father's side and asked in a low voice, "What's the matter?"

"Maybe he's jealous of Cannon's teaching. He taught Dajuan himself and is still going around foolishly." Zhang Jiaren replied.

"He's going against the sky. I don't know who is the father and who is the son." Zhang Youpeng laughed.

The two don't care what Zhang Chi thinks, anyway, one of them is Lao Tzu and the other is Master, Zhang Chi dare not stab them in front of them.

Zhang Chi pulled Cannon aside: "Are you just riding alone?"

Cannon blinked his eyes, not understanding what the boss meant.

"I mean my grandfather is getting old, so he needs to protect his horse," Zhang Chi said.

Cannon said: "The old man is in very good health. There is no need for protection. I look more energetic than a 60-year-old. Don't worry."

As he spoke, he grinned at Zhang Chi.

Zhang Chi felt that he couldn't make sense with Cannon.

(End of this chapter)