The albino liger beast Xiaobai is the head mother's. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The character is weak and weak, and he likes to hide in the corner alone and play with himself when he has nothing to do, Han Xuan is afraid that it will be lonely, so he took it with him when he went out this time.

Xiao Bai's body grew uncontrollably, but his development could not keep up, and Han Xuan could clearly understand that the liger beast was occasionally in pain, just like the growing pains in his own knees.

Unpacking the beef-flavored calcium tablets that the veterinarian helped make, and feeding them to Xiaobai in the palm of his hand, Han Xuan saw the Hummer stop, sat in the back row and stretched out his head to look at the front window.

A large herd of grass and mud horses was lying on their stomachs, lying and rolling, blocking the middle of the road.

These second-hand heads are born without roots, and cows, sheep and horses know to avoid the road, only the alpaca likes to stand in the way.

Even if a companion has been killed in an accident as a result, they still enjoy it.

"It's a real headache for these guys to break the railings and get them on the road.

I'm going to buy another batch of llamas today, and the rest of the days are sure to be tiring, and I swear I'll never want to take care of this annoying animal again. ”

Old Barton sighed, pushed open the door and got out of the car, and walked over to chase them.

Those alpacas are the masters of the universe, how can they be frightened by the scolding of small humans, what should they do or what they do.

Even if Old Patton had screamed, they didn't bother to pay attention to it, and looked at him contemptuously with his wind-blown head.

The window glass of the bulletproof car could not be opened, Han Xuan found an apple in the bag that was ready to be used as a snack on the road, opened the door and shouted, "Hey! Look here!"

The alpacas turned their heads in unison, saw something flying out in a parabola, and immediately ran to the side of the road from the gap in the railing without the control of their brains.

Some guys don't know why they want to run, they just know that they are following the big army, and that's right.

"Hurry, hurry, hurry!"

Old Barton panted and ran into the car and closed the door hard: "Let's go, boss, I'm coming back again!"

Han Qianshan stepped on the accelerator, and the Hummer slipped out of the smoke, looked straight ahead, and said in his mouth: "The roadside railing must be repaired quickly, and the animals may have an accident if they run on the road at night." ”

"Well, I'll fix it tomorrow ......"

Han Xuan had been here before, and it was there that the mini donkey McDull was bought.

Located in the northeast of the snow-capped mountain pasture, about fifty minutes away, it is close to the small town of Chautto.

The clear sky is obscured by thin dark clouds, and the spring rain is coming again.

Old Barton was glad about this, and when the earth was watered by the rains, the grass would begin to swell at an alarming rate.

Feeding can soon be finished and the sheep and cattle will be allowed to graze in the wild on their own, and the cowboys' work will be much easier.

In Montana, a good off-road vehicle is needed.

There are no big taxpayers like Snow Mountain Ranch in Xiaotuo Town, and the population of the town is less than 500, and after approaching it, the foot becomes a dirt road, full of potholes, which makes Han Xuan nauseous.

It's another annual livestock trading day, which lasts for a week, and the ranchers who need to sell their surplus livestock within a radius of 100 miles gather in an open lot on the outskirts of town.

After arriving at the destination and getting off the bus, Han Xuan asked his father: "With the current scale of our ranch, it is more than enough to raise 120,000 cows, can we buy so many calves here?"

"No, the calves sold throughout the fair don't add up to that much.

Albert called people from several nearby states who were going to sell calves in large quantities, and I bought them from them.

The snow-capped pasture can raise 120,000 heads at full capacity, but the forage may not be enough to eat, there is not enough space to move, and the quality of cattle will decline.

And there are too many of them for the cowboys to take care of, and there are not enough cowpens.

There are now more than 28,600 head of cattle at home, and I plan to buy about 55,000 of them to ensure that each cow can have more than 10 acres of pasture, and the rest of the land can raise sheep ......."

When Han Xuangang was born, the area of the snow-capped mountain ranch was only more than 20,000 acres, and after raising a batch of merino sheep, the remaining space could only raise cows and beef cattle with a total of no more than 10,000 heads.

Before you know it, it's grown so big.

In Montana, the Snow Mountain Ranch is a legend, and only the cattle of the Snow Mountain Ranch can be sold for sky-high prices.

Don't look at Han Qianshan when he was outside, not many people knew him, but almost everyone who was engaged in agriculture and animal husbandry knew him.

Greeting people along the way, surrounded by sturdy calves on display, wooden signs with details such as the number of cattle and sheep sold, vaccinations, ages and so on.

They understood that Han Qianshan, a big rancher, didn't look down on his small batch of cattle and sheep, so he had no intention of coming to sell them.

The elder Patton led the father and son into a large black RV parked on the grass, the interior space of this Ford RV was eight meters long, about 2.5 meters wide, and three meters high.

Equipped with a kitchen, toilet, living room, and lounge, it is perfect for long-distance travel.

Counting Albert, an aging British man, there were seven people in total, dressed casually, and one of them was dressed as a typical western cowboy.

Han Qianshan smiled and hugged Albert, greeted him and said, "It's a pleasure to see you, did you buy the car?"

Traveling around the United States in such a beautiful big guy makes me excited to think about it. ”

Albert patted him the back, let go and said, "That's right, I just got it for more than a month, and the interior has been specially modified to make it more comfortable to live in."

Hey, Han Xuan, I haven't seen you for a long time, but I've grown a lot taller.

You've been so good lately, and the newspapers are all about you. ”

"Hello, Mr. Albert, it's not a good thing to be in the newspaper all the time, I don't have the right to privacy anymore. Han Xuan shrugged, he and Albert had known each other for several years, and his tone was very casual.

When they entered, two men gave up their seats, and the older, gray-haired one said, "You may be seated." ”

"No, no, you sit.

I drove for a long time, just standing. Han Qianshan resigned.

"Sit down, I insist. The old man continued.

"Alright then, thank you......"

Some of them haven't met, they know the Han family's father and son, but Han Xuan and Dad don't know each other.

Albert, who was the middleman, smiled and stretched out his hand to introduce: "His name is Johnson, and he is the rancher of Rainbow Ranch in Iowa.

This time, I was selling more than 8,000 Limousin cattle and more than 3,000 Simmental calves, and I helped him sell them several times, and the customer reviews were very good.

This is Mr. Abraham, a rancher at Rock Ranch on the east side of Montana, who plans to sell nearly 20,000 Angus cattle.

Those are the total number of calves from several pastures combined, and they specialize in breeding calves for sale......"

After listening to him, Han Qianshan took out a crumpled note from his chest pocket and handed it to Albert, "These are the total I need, you can see if you can get them together."

If the price is fair and the calf is of good quality, I'll buy ...... from you" (To be continued.) )