241. The rain is a little cold (5/5, saving manuscripts, asking for votes)
First arrival territory: 241. The rain is a little cold (5/5, saving manuscripts, asking for votes)
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made an agreement with Brother A, Lao Wang mixed in the evening at Uncle Bing's house, the rain was still fierce, and the northwest wind rose, and his desire to wait until the weather improved before leaving was in vain.
At noon, Bowen and his party had already driven the Marauders back, so if Lao Wang wanted to go home, he could only call Aturu and ask him to drive the GT-R to pick him up.
The jeep became Lao Wang's office car, and the GT-R became the Maori mount, and the two were very satisfied with the reasonable distribution.
The Maori is a good subordinate, and he immediately rushed over when he received the call, but he was a little dumbfounded when he saw one man and three beasts: "Boss, my car is a little small." ”
The GT-R belongs to the sports car series, although it has four seats, but it only has two doors, Aturu is tall and fat, he himself has a hard time stuffing it inside, plus the king is the limit.
It doesn't matter, Wang Bo said: "Have you ever seen the Guinness Book of Records? A van can fit forty or fifty people, so let's just two people and three dogs, no problem. ”
"Xiao Wang is not a dog, it is a lion and tiger beast."
"Which eye do you see as a liger? It's just a dog, a timid pug! ”
Lao Wang stuffed the back seat with a push and kick, and the strong man and the queen stacked Arhats and propped up the back seat to the brim.
Brother Gerald opened his mouth wide in shock when he saw this scene, and said his third sentence of the day: "Shet, you are so awesome!" ”
In the end, Lao Wang sat in the co-pilot, well, it feels okay.
Aturu squeezed into the driver's seat, stepped on the accelerator and drove the car, and Benjamin, the soldier outside, signaled them not to move yet, he squatted down and looked at the height of the turf, and sighed: "God, this car is about to become a skateboard." ”
The car left with a bang, a good sports car, and I was stunned to feel like a muck car.
The rain was very strong, and the road was very slippery, so Wang Bo asked Aturu to open it carefully.
Aturu nodded and said: "I know the boss, I know, it is easy to have accidents on rainy days, when I went to the convenience store to drink coffee in the morning, I heard that there was a **** driving off the road in the morning, haha, do you know who it is?" The police station did not receive a call for help. ”
Wang Bo's expression was more gloomy than the weather outside: "I came to work by car in the morning, and now I need you to send me back, who do you say is that ****?" ”
Aturu almost stepped on the accelerator to the end, he was so frightened that he quickly retracted the smile on his face, and said curtly: "Look at my damn stinky mouth, boss, I didn't know it was you." ”
"Say?!"
"No, no, don't dare to say it!"
The GT-R couldn't climb halfway up the mountain, so Wang Bo asked the Mexican Pretty Boy to drive the Marauder to pick him up, just at this time a pickup truck drove over, and the big Cousins pulled down the window and shouted: "Boss, the wind is blowing, and the rain is a little cold." ”
Lao Wang nodded and said, "Yes buddy, thank you for your concern." ”
"It's not the boss, I mean that there are no cowsheds and sheepfolds in the pasture, and now the rain is too heavy and too cold, which will cause too much heat loss for the livestock, which can easily cause epidemics!"
This is Lao Wang's negligence, the temperature in the South Island is not bad, and he breeds mainly meat and wool dual-purpose cattle and sheep, all of which have grown a thick hair, not afraid of low temperatures, so there has been no construction of cattle and sheep pens.
As a result, who would have expected such an ice rain, the day was fine, the temperature was slightly higher, in the morning it was still blowing the southern sea breeze, and now the temperature is lower at night, and the sea breeze has become an icy northwest mountain wind, and the temperature has dropped even more.
After listening to Cousins's words, he became nervous, and quickly got into the pickup truck and asked, "What now?" Are there any remediation strategies? ”
At present, the pasture is the only channel that can provide the output value of the town, and high-quality cattle, sheep, pigs, chickens, ducks and geese are also a way to attract the townspeople.
Cousins said helplessly: "There is no better way but to build a temporary shed, which is to use wood to prop up pieces of absorbent tarpaulin, and temporarily drive the cattle and sheep into it in batches." ”
Wang Bo frowned and said, "Damn, this is difficult, now it's dark, where to buy a tarpaulin?" ”
"It's not a big deal, we've already bought the tarpaulin, and now we just need to go and build it, in fact, we were guarding against this kind of weather when we first arrived."
As soon as Cousins said this, Lao Wang's heart suddenly put in his stomach, and sure enough, it was the right choice to find a professional cowboy to graze, and it was impossible for the heart of the ranch to solve the problem.
The marauders drove down, just as everyone went out to work.
When little Battier heard that they were going to build a shack in the rain, he was immediately interested and wanted to go to the ranch to help.
The domineering president waved his hand: "No, son, you stay here, Dad goes to help Wang, you still wait for us." ”
The young man stiffened his neck and said, "Dad, the flowers in the greenhouse will not grow very delicate, I will go with you to help, you see, Brother Carlison is going to work." ”
Little Hani hurriedly said: "That, I don't have to go, or I will stay here to accompany little Battier?" ”
He was lazy, and wished he had a hundred reasons not to work.
But Lao Wang won't let him go, this guy lives and eats and drinks in the castle for nothing, and finally he will be used, and he must be asked to sell coolies.
Battier Jr. eventually went with him to the ranch, but he didn't have to work, he was in charge of driving the Marauders, as long as the lights were in the necessary places, which was not a problem for New Zealanders who learned to drive early.
In the evening, although the rain was still not small, it was much lighter than the maximum in the morning and afternoon, and a group of people wore raincoats to the pasture, and the Bibi brothers and others had prepared absorbent tarpaulins.
"Smash the wood first, and then fix the tarp on it, it's okay to work in pairs, right? Carlisson, we're in a group of two, the others are free to combine, Battier, you follow Bowen, do you have questions? Wang Bo hastily arranged it.
"No problem!"
"Get to work!"
The rain was like weaving, and the howling mountain wind carried an icy chill, slapping the clear rain on the faces and bodies of the group.
At this time, the raincoat is not very useful, as soon as the wind blows, it will roll up, and then the rain will scatter people's faces, so that the human body loses a lot of heat, and soon freezes teeth and fights.
Here's the good thing about good cowboys, they have the experience to prepare a thick hot coffee in advance, with hot milk and hot cocoa in it, and whoever can't stand the cold can go for a drink, which can provide the heat to last a little longer.
Under the heavy rain, the soil of the pasture was soft, which gave them the convenience of sticking.
Wang Bo wielded a hammer and quickly smashed a one-and-a-half-meter-high wooden stick into the ground, waited until a circle of wooden sticks was erected, and then tied an absorbent tarpaulin to it, and a simple enclosure was formed.
(To be continued.) )