pasture leisure

Chapter 50 Mowing the Grass
The two manure machines still have some advantages, that is, they don't bark after eating. They started sniffing in the porch, and then went down the steps to play on the grass.

When he was tired from playing, he moved to the person's feet, lying on his stomach and squinting.

Zhang Chi is not in the mood to pay attention to the two dogs now, he is now admiring the sunset on his ranch.

I didn’t notice it before, maybe there is no comfortable sofa, but sitting on the sofa, holding a bottle of small beer, drinking one sip after another, the relaxing feeling makes the whole person fall into a unique thought .

The sun has completely lost its heat. It was not hot during the day, but now it has become a big red ball, hanging on the ridge to the west like a salted duck egg yolk.

The golden-red sun shines on the open space of the pasture, and shines among the groves, drawing the shadows of the saplings to look like old elders.

At this moment, the body of the gray-white cow also changed color, and all the calves that were illuminated by the sun were shining with golden light, Zhang Chi was very happy to see it.

The calves on the ground are leisurely gnawing on the fat green grass in groups of three or four, mooing once or twice from time to time, and they don't know whether to call their friends or call them bulls.

Since Zhang Chi put a few young bulls into the gourd and released them again, the whole herd has regained a quiet and peaceful atmosphere. The original street bully, Scar Fart, is not as aggressive as before, and his size does not show him. Still guarding his original herd.

The spheres of influence of the other young bulls have also been divided, at least for now there are no conflicts.

The place near the house is Zhang Chi's flock of sheep. These guys don't dare to approach Zhang Chi's house now because they are afraid of being beaten, but they won't be too far away from the house. In short, people and sheep maintain a tacit understanding.

Looking up at the sky, it is as blue as ever, and there are still many small clouds today, 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, too far away to see whether it is an eagle or a vulture, but these two are not good things, and none of the ranchers like Zhang Chi like them.

There are two kinds of vultures here, but Zhang Chi's eyes are the same, and the bald head is disgusting.

There are many types of eagles, and the size varies greatly. The small ones can be as big as quails, and the big ones can be big. There are golden eagles and bald eagles. These two guys can grow to more than one meter long. , with a wingspan of more than two meters.

I often think about the poultry raised by the rancher.

Fortunately, Zhang Chi's family doesn't raise any poultry yet, so they don't care about it.

The beautiful scenery in front of him still belongs to Zhang Chi, so the satisfaction in his heart is not enough for outsiders, and outsiders can't understand it.

"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 thing, hurry up and make it, don't make steak, it's tasteless to eat, if there's nothing else like your noodles, you should have some noodles, your kid has always had the habit of saving noodles, go cook a bowl of noodles for my brother and me Lay three eggs on half a catty of noodles," Zhang Wu urged.

Zhang Chi stood up, but instead of going to the kitchen, he went directly down the steps.

call out!
A whistle sounded, and Chi Yanshan, who was grazing with his head down not far away, immediately raised his head. After taking a look at Zhang Chi, he stepped forward like the wind.

Gently patted Chi Yanshan's neck, Zhang Chi rushed to Chi Yanshan and said, "Let's go around!"

"And me, where are the noodles?"

Hearing what his cousin said, Zhang Wu stood up, holding on to the railing with one hand and holding the pillar with the other, and shouted at Zhang Chi below.

Zhang Chi replied: "You can't cook noodles yourself? I'm not hungry yet. If you are hungry, you can cook it yourself."

With that said, Zhang Chi picked up the saddle pad from the railing, and placed the saddles on Chi Yanshan's back one by one. After putting on the bridle, he adjusted the reins and got on the horse.

After getting on the horse, Zhang Chi gave a light urging, and Chi Yanshan stepped forward. After a while, Zhang Wu saw a faint shadow of his cousin.

"This kid is getting more and more rude. I'm a guest, a guest! Forget it, do it yourself, don't ask for anything."

Zhang Wu went into the house, went to the kitchen and began to search for things. It was easy to find, and soon Zhang Wu found domestic dried noodles, groped for some green goods, and turned on the gas stove by himself to start cooking noodles.

Zhang Chi rode Chiyan Mountain and galloped around his ranch, paying attention to the fence on the left to see if there was any damage. Don’t look at the fence of the big ranch. They are made of iron nets, which are very strong. The fence of his own ranch, especially the one at the foot of the hill, is the point.

Everything was normal, and when we came back, it was completely dark.

Come to the front of the house, remove the saddle, and then wipe off the sweat on Chi Yanshan's body with a towel. Pay special attention to the leg sockets and joint balls, where sweat is easy to accumulate.

After taking care of everything, Zhang Chi walked into the house.

As soon as I entered the room, I saw my cousin sitting at the dining table with a basin in front of him.

That's right, that's right, it's a basin, a serious basin.

"Are you... a pig!"

Zhang Chi was shocked when he saw a small pot of noodles. There might be seven or eight taels of noodles in this pot of noodles. There are only noodles, but there are three or four poached eggs in the pot. This is what he saw. Who knows if he ate a few before he saw it.

"Why are you so stingy! You are still talking about eating a tube of dried noodles! Besides, I am not eating alone, here! I also brought your cat with me, and by the way, there is also a dog."

Zhang Chi saw Ergou, who was standing on the table now, biting a noodle with his head bowed and tilted.

There were two fur balls under the table, chattering and eating noodles, making a lot of noise.

"Then I still want to thank you," Zhang Chi said.

"That's not it. Oh, I didn't leave it for you." Zhang Wu picked up a chopstick noodle, put it in his mouth and began to suck it.

You can suck as long as you want, why are you sucking so loudly!
Zhang Chi didn't want to talk to him anymore, so he went to the kitchen to wash 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 field. There is nothing at home. I finally found a few wild vegetables. Otherwise, there is not even a green product for fried soup..." Zhang Wu said to the hall brother said.

"When you have time to buy some, it's not troublesome enough to grow your own," Zhang Chi said.

At least Zhang Chi doesn’t have much interest in growing vegetables now, and it’s convenient now. If you go to a Chinese supermarket, you can buy all kinds of vegetables. If you really can’t, go to your uncle’s house, and you can have whatever vegetables you want. Who knows.

Anyway, he doesn't want to grow any vegetables now.

After the noodles were cooked, Zhang Wu was already picking his teeth and humming a ditty while holding his big belly happily.

Waiting for Zhang Chi to finish eating, wash the dishes and chopsticks, and prepare to go back to the house.

"Sleep now?" Zhang Wu asked seeing that Zhang Chi was going back to his room.

At this time, Zhang Wu's nightlife hadn't started yet, and he was going to sleep. What kind of sleep did he have? He was still a young man, living like a little old man.

"Otherwise, what are you doing? I don't have a TV here, so I can't go to sleep and be a thief." Zhang Chi turned and entered the room after speaking.

Zhang Wu murmured: "Is this guy living a modern life? I think it looks like the days when Washington was founded."

There is no way, Zhang Chi doesn't have a TV here, so Zhang Wu had to go back to his room, lie down on the small bed and use his mobile phone.

Zhang Wu fell asleep after brushing.

Zhang Chi also looks like this, but it's not as long as Zhang Wu's brushing. When it's eleven o'clock, he puts down his phone and goes to bed on time.

When he opened his eyes again, golden sunlight had already entered the bedroom.

After posting in a daze for a while, Zhang Chi got up, first made a pot of milk for Ergou, and waited for Ergou to eat it, then remembered that there were two more manure making machines in the house, so he washed the two dogs again. got milk.

After I washed myself, I fried two eggs and bacon, sandwiched them with toasted bread, served with a small bowl of oatmeal, and finished my breakfast.

As for the cousin, Zhang Chi didn't call him. A person like him wouldn't get out of bed until ten o'clock.

After riding Chiyan Mountain for a trot, looking at the cows, Zhang Chi came back and continued to practice his cowboy skills without finding any problems.

People think this thing is very clear, but Zhang Chi just can't practice his appearance. It's like learning how to cook from the Internet. The food they make is full of color and flavor, and the things you make don't want to look the same.

At ten o'clock, a call came to Zhang Chi's cell phone. After answering the call, Zhang Chi rode on Chiyan Mountain to the gate of the ranch.

Someone called the lawn mower to send it over.

When he arrived at the door, he just opened the door, Zhang Chi saw a big truck driving towards his house, beckoning people to come in, as the truck head passed, Zhang Chi saw the big guy pulling on the truck.

Behind him was a small pickup truck, which was driven by a technician from a machine company.

This thing is quite big, bigger than the head of the truck that pulls it.It looks like a small house, and the driving platform is also high. If you want to climb up, you have to step on five steps.

In short, the guy is big, and this is the first time Zhang Chi has seen such a big guy.

When it was delivered to the ranch, the truck driver didn’t drive it in because it was too heavy, and the rancher would not let such a heavy thing go deep into the ranch and crush his pasture, so handover work like this is usually at the entrance of the ranch .

After signing a few forms, the truck driver put down the special trailer together, drove the car himself and slipped away.

Zhang Chi had never driven this thing before, but the service from the leasing company was good. Since it was his first time renting this thing, he sent a technician over directly.

After receiving a brief training, Zhang Chi initially mastered the usage of the big guy.

In fact, what Zhang Chi has to do is to drive, and then press a button for harvesting and bundling. As for how high to cut and how much to keep, the technicians help Zhang Chi to set it.

Seeing that Zhang Chi drove the machine and mowed more than a hundred meters, there was no problem, and the technician was also upside down, leaving Zhang Chi to mow the grass alone in the pasture.

There is nothing to say about this job, it depends on patience. Thinking about nearly a thousand acres of pastures to be harvested, it is really a bit desperate to see that the whole area is full of grass.

(End of this chapter)