Juan followed Thomas out of the big wooden house, and walked for a while beside the fence, where all the cows he had photographed were placed, and a cowboy with a slip in his hand.

Thomas took Juan and followed the cowboy to the cash register with a few wooden tables. Thomas asked for the cattle to be transported to the pasture, and after a while, the cashier wrote the bill, and Juan pulled out a checkbook and gave it to the cashier.

When he came out, Mike was already waiting by the fence.

Seeing Ju An and the two, they warmly greeted them. Thomas then made a new request to Mike, who promised Juan to help buy the remaining cattle and send them to the ranch as soon as possible, and then signed a commission contract.

Ju An looked at the contract, it was basically a table, with a column on it, what cattle breed, male and female, color, and a long list of what had been injected with the needle.

After a while, I saw two large trailers approaching the fence on this side, and then several cowboys jumped into the fence, opened a gap, and drove the cattle to the large trailer.

Two trailers with four layers of animal pens, and the last few that remained just happened to rush into Ju'an's trailer.

With two large trailers, run all the way to the ranch.

When they arrived at the farm, Nancy and Wynne came to help unload the cows, and the bulls were not quiet, and the newly unloaded herd seemed to be a little nervous, and the calves were snuggled up to the cows, full of vigilance about the new environment, and a few people watched from the sidelines, and waited for the cows to spread out and start grazing before leaving.

Wynne mentions that the sheep have been delivered, and takes Juan and Thomas to see the sheep.

The sheep were driven by Wynne on the field not far from the foot of the mountain, and were leisurely gnawing on the grass, bleating twice, and squatting next to the sheep were garlic and tiger heads, and three preserved eggs.

Ju'an took a look, there were actually a few big guys mixed in the flock, a lot taller than the sheep next to him, with a long neck, leisurely eating grass, take a closer look, I damn it, isn't this the Internet beast grass mud horse.

"How did these guys get in," he said, pointing to the grass and mud horses, to Wynne.

"In general, it's better to keep a few alpacas in the flock to protect against coyotes, because coyotes are opportunists, and when alpacas are in danger, they will keep walking towards coyotes, and then the whole flock will follow, and there is nothing to do with coyotes," Wynn explains.

This grass mud horse is simply a two hundred and five, and it really deserves to be a divine beast, and I thought about it secretly.

"Of the four hundred and eighty-seven sheep, two hundred and ten were sent by the elder Jason of Jason Ranch, and the rest were sent by Ricky of Bear Mountain Ranch," Wynne continued.

"Okay, I know I'll write two checks in the evening, and I'll have time to deliver them tomorrow," Ju An said as he approached a black and white grass mud horse, and just a few steps later, the grass mud horse looked up at him, and then walked towards Ju An.

Just wanted to reach out and touch the head of the beast, suddenly, the grass mud horse suddenly made a sound, and then a cloud of water droplets came to his face, fortunately, Ju'an hid quickly, and was almost sprayed by this guy on the face of saliva, and the pants were still sprayed with spots.

Juan walked back in a huff, and Thomas and Wynne laughed.

"It's not familiar with you yet, Ann," Wynn said aloud.

I went back and changed my pants, threw the clothes I had changed in a few days into the washing machine and washed them. Then on this bread, I ate some roast mutton, the roast mutton was sent by old Thomas, Nancy also had a copy, the lamb chops were directly tested with charcoal, without any ingredients, Ju'an, the first time I ate this kind of roast lamb chops, the fat outside was slightly charred, the mutton was delicious and juicy, and the taste was great.

By the time the sun had set, Thomas, Wynne, and Nancy had driven the sheep into the barn, and the cattle had driven near the barn, and the three dogs were following the herd and barking.

Thomas looked at Juan and complimented: "What a smart guy, it's great to drive cattle and sheep, it won't be long before three guys can become the best cattle dogs, it's the first time I've seen such a smart dog."

Looking at the three guys standing next to the herd, holding their heads high, looking at the herd, like the head of a parade unit, Ju An nodded: "Well, I didn't raise these three guys in vain" Old Thomas was speechless.

The next day, handed over the two checks to Wynne, and followed Thomas to drive to the horse farm to choose a horse, when in China, Ju'an rode a Mongolian horse, Mongolian horses are easier to raise, but too short, Ju'an this kind of half-hung rider, feel not majestic, but helpless in the pocket shy, although there are also quartes, Arabia, Andalusia but an hour is twice as expensive as a Mongolian horse, often hurt Ju'an touched the bag and sighed.

After driving for almost an hour on the country road, I crossed a small hill in the middle before I arrived at the racecourse.

The horse farm is not large, Thomas says forty acres, and it is mainly a family horse farm that raises and sells horses to maintain the cost of the horse farm. When the car stopped, the proprietress of the horse farm had already greeted them, shook hands with each other, and led Thomas and Juan into a fence with a dozen or so horses with water reins.

According to Ju'an's eyes, each one is tall and beautiful, and he even wants to buy it back.

But old Thomas began to pick one horse after another, explaining to Juan as he went.

"This one is a bit short, and it will be a problem when turning," Thomas said, pulling a navy blue horse.

"This one is not good, the strength of the muscles is almost good, and it is not suitable for driving cattle," Thomas explained as he touched a horse.

"This one is very good, but the old injury on the leg is not certain" Touching a golden mare, Thomas shook his head regretfully, and lifted the horse's hind legs by the way, allowing Juan to touch the joint.

"This horse has a bit of stiffness on its forelimbs, which affects its speed, and it's too lively to be calm enough," Thomas patted the horse's buttocks gently.

Before and after, Thomas ravaged every batch of horses in the stall, broke his mouth, pinched the muscles of his body, tossed all the horses in the stall, and finally picked out four, three of which were common maroon, and one of them was actually maroon with large white spots, all white, black and carmine.

While Thomas and the owner were saddle the horses, Juan stepped out of the fence to look at the free-range horses around him. The green meadows, the horses leisurely gnawing on the grass, the blue sky in the sky, the faint snow-white mountain tops in the distance, the nearby cypress maple trees are sometimes emerald green, sometimes fiery red leaves and horses on the grass are intertwined into a beautiful landscape painting.

Just as Ju'an was immersed in the beautiful scenery, he suddenly felt that something was behind him. When I looked back, I actually had a brown horse face, staring at Ju An with big eyes, and there was a trace of curiosity in my eyes.

Gently touching the horse's nose, the other hand gently stroked along the horse's neck, the palm of the horse hair silky softness, for the horse farm owner Ju'an couldn't help but praise a burst of secret in his heart, a horse is so well cared for, those horses in the domestic horse farm that feel a little dirty are simply incomparable.

I took a step away and looked at this brown horse carefully, only to find that this horse's physique was different from the horse just now, the brown horse's mane was thick and slender, and there were a lot of slender and soft talar hairs on the four hooves, and the tail hair was much thicker and longer than ordinary horses, almost all dragged to the ground, and there was a little white star on the forehead, about one meter seven in height, and the whole horse was very beautiful and vigorous.

"Thomas, Thomas, come and see this one," Juan shouted at Thomas.

Hearing the shout, Thomas and the owner of the horse ranch came over, looked at the horse next to Juan and said to the owner, "Breed a bad Frisian horse?" ”。

"Well, the two mischievous horses bred from the horse farm, but unfortunately it would be nice if it was black," the owner shook his head regretfully.

Thomas looked at Juan, then examined the horse carefully: "Three years old, good bones and muscles, four thousand dollars."

The owner smiled and said, "Money is not a problem, Thomas, I want to tell you that this little guy is not restless, and I will not agree to return this guy if you want to return it."

Thomas looked at Ju An hesitantly, and saw Ju An nodding in agreement.