"Zeng, how about we go fishing?"

The next day, early in the morning, Joe and Williams came to Qinglian Ranch in full armor and said urgently. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Fishing?" Zeng Gong looked at the two old guys in a daze.

"yes, the weather is pretty good today. Joe said as a matter of course.

"Mountain trout, rainbow trout, black spotted trout, it's a good day to fish, shall we go to Carter Bridge or Fishing Bridge?" Williams said excitedly.

"Shall the three of us go?" Zeng Gong had long been bored, and went fishing together, which was a good idea.

"Of course, no one else is available. Joe nodded.

Zeng Gong remembered that these ranchers around him were very idle, although they usually had a lot of work, but in the whole Livingston was definitely second only to him, especially now after the establishment of a tourist ranch, many things were handed over to professionals, and they had more free time.

"Get: They're busy building a bird-watching ground. Williams explained with a smile.

"Oh?" Zeng Gong suddenly became interested.

"You remember the dividing line between Qinglian Ranch and Gate's Ranch. Williams continued.

Zeng Gong nodded, of course he remembered the dividing line, the two pastures were divided by a steep mountain, the side of Qinglian Ranch was relatively gentle, he was going to plant some fruits and economic forests, but the situation on the side of the Gate Ranch was different, the steep cliff was almost at a ninety degree angle, smooth like a mirror, it was really an ape to climb through the sorrow.

"There was a separate hill right next to the mountain, but it was higher than that, so we were going to build a platform on it, set up a gazebo, and then buy some observation equipment and build a bird-watching platform. Williams confidently said he believes that once the birding station is built, their tourist ranch will definitely be the best birding destination in Southern Montana.

Good guy, Zeng Gong finally knew what their idea was.

Although it is only a mountain barrier, Zeng Gong's Qinglian Ranch is a good place, not only a herder's paradise, but also a paradise for birds, there are nearly 600 species of birds living here, all the swans and hummingbirds in the world can be found here, Ku's eagle, goshawk, golden eagle, short-tailed buzzard, red-tailed bustard and other birds of prey, robin, North American owl, forest mandarin duck, ugly duck and so on.

The variety is still increasing, the abundant species and number have been reported by National Geographic magazine, and even some bird lovers have come to Qinglian Ranch in the hope of being able to observe them up close, but Zeng Gong refused.

"Isn't that resource utilization?" said Williams, with some embarrassment.

After all, there is a suspicion of snooping on other people's privacy.

Zeng Gong shook his head, but he was not angry, in order to support Qiao's tourist ranch, he had promised to open some scenery to a limited extent.

Seeing that Zeng Gong didn't mind, Williams secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Zeng, are you going fishing or not? Joe urged impatiently.

"Go, why not. Zeng Gong said with a smile, then took his fishing gear and got on Joe's pickup.

Winston Lake, a small lake in the east of Livingston, is connected by waterways and the Yellowstone River, and the townspeople come here to camp and enjoy the holiday in their spare time, and it is also frequented by the town's fishing enthusiasts.

Miss Merlin, in order to satisfy everyone's search, specially bought some whitefish fry and sprinkled them in Winston Lake, because of the limited funds at hand, she could only leave them to fend for themselves, but unexpectedly they bred a large group, not only occupying Winston Lake, but also expanding their range into the Yellowstone River.

"Hey, why did you all run to the lake?" Williams parked his car and saw rows of cars parked by the lake, in addition to the families who were swimming and fishing, suddenly there were many more families setting up stalls.

"Don't you know, today the school organized a charity sale, hoping that the little ones will sell the toys they don't have at hand and donate them to those children with intellectual disabilities, don't you see little John there?" Joe smiled and pointed to little John who was shouting not far away, and said proudly.

"Joe, I'm afraid you old fellow didn't ask us to come fishing, but to cheer up little John, but unfortunately we don't have children. Zeng Gong spied on Qiao's purpose and couldn't help but laugh dumbly.

Joe touched his head embarrassedly and smiled innocently, "Everyone will treat it as a charitable donation, I heard Little John say that buying their things can be tax deductible." ”

Although Joe said this, no one would care about a few dollars, but everyone was still willing to do charity, so Zeng Gong and Williams both smiled slightly and began to patronize the stalls of elementary school students, of course, Little John's stall was naturally indispensable, Zeng Gong fell in love with a wood carving from the Cheney tribe and spent ten dollars.

Mother, a spicy chicken, don't all the beautiful children look rich?

Zeng Gong saw a string of coral bracelets in one of the children's stalls, there were twelve irregular flat beads, old workers and old materials, carved with twelve Tibetan Buddhist protector gods, Dahetian, Da Brahma, auspicious goddess, horse head Guanyin, Yan Mandega, Yan Motian, Wei Daotian, Yellow God of Wealth, Black God of Wealth, Green God of Wealth, White God of Wealth, Red God of Wealth, seems to have mana fluctuations, magic weapons?

"Little friend, how did you sell these beads? Where are your parents? Zeng Gong smiled and asked as kindly as possible.

"Mr. Zeng, it costs ten dollars. Little Peake glanced at Zeng Gong, and his little face flushed with excitement.

"Do you know me?" Zeng Gong couldn't help but be a little curious, he was an otaku who stayed at home, how could the children in the town know each other, it seems that the popularity is quite high, he rubbed his chin and thought happily.

"Of course, you're the pride of Livingston, the largest contiguous rancher in the United States. Little Peake tilted his head, his pure eyes glinting with adoration.

"All right, little one, but you'll have to get your parents first. Zeng Gong touched Little Peake's head and said kindly.

"What's the matter, sir?? Little Peake said with some chaser and anxiety, his hands stirring together, very uncomfortable.

"Oh, little Peake, that's not what it means, but your bracelet is well over ten dollars. Zeng Gong said with a smile.

A child, when he was the most innocent, Zeng Gong couldn't bear to deceive him.

"More than ten dollars, can you give me a hundred dollars?" little Peake's eyes suddenly lit up, and he looked at Zeng Gong attackingly.

Zeng Gong shook his head.

"What about fifty dollars?" asked little Pique, a little disappointed, annoyed.

"If you bring your parents, I'll tell you. (To be continued.) )