Without actually being to Montana, it's hard to imagine how beautiful the scenery is.

What attracts Han Xuan the most is the sky and the nostalgic atmosphere of the West, which has always been known as the "State of the Big Sky".

At the end of July, the spring wheat planted in the spring finally reached the harvest season after nearly half a year of growth.

In the morning, the sun had just risen over the eastern horizon, and dozens of large combine harvesters were already working.

At this time, what appeared in front of Han Xuan was an endless field of golden wheat, no modern buildings could be seen in sight, and the sky above his head was clear, and there were no clouds floating.

The yellow of the ground and the blue of the sky divide the field of view with a line, and when you turn around, you will find a tender green meadow.

The early morning wind blows cool on the body, and the air carries an indescribable and inexplicable charming aroma, which makes people feel very comfortable.

It's no wonder that so many painters who specialize in landscape painting prefer Montana, and they are never short of inspiration here, and the material is readily available everywhere.

It's a pity that Anya is not there, otherwise I would have liked it very much.

She left yesterday to hand in her drawings at the headquarters of Christian Dior in France, and then she will join her mother, Madame Cecilia, for an exhibition in London, and will not be back in the near future......

There was a herd of Holstein cows, being driven by cowboys on horseback, walking in the direction of the milking shed, looking rather lazy, and the room was swollen and dangling under them.

The black-and-white calf follows his mother, fascinated by a large colorful butterfly fluttering in the wind, and trots and flicks its tail to chase it.

As always.

This year, the wheat is growing very well, and the wheat mangs are very piercing on the body, and only Pooh, who has rough skin and thick meat, can unscrupulously shuttle through the wheat field, looking for the figure of the colorful pheasant.

The wild colorful pheasants like to hide in the wheat bushes, come to the wheat stake fields to look for them, occasionally find their nests, and if you are lucky, you can also find frightened pheasants and birds' eggs.

These little colorful pheasants do not have the same beautiful feathers as their parents, and they are brown with black spots.

Their parents have sensed the danger and fled, and the chicks will soon die without parental care, and the adults will not come back if they leave.

Han Xuan spent more than half an hour, and he had already caught a lot, about thirty or forty, which were placed in a cardboard box on the seat of the Humvee, and they were chattering non-stop.

Pets such as Fat Ding and Obama and Black Panther also go to catch the chicks, and the chicks are very fast when they run, but they are not as fast as them, and when they catch them, they bite them in their mouths, and the chickens are all covered in saliva.

Two days ago, Han Xuan's mother helped Obama cut off the white hair on her body, and now she has completely transformed into a strange tiger with black stripes and blue-black hair elsewhere, and the word "Wang" on her head is also black, which looks very powerful.

Black Panther has been eating, sleeping, sleeping, and eating, and his body has gained a lot of fortune, and he used to have smooth body lines, but recently he has a tendency to be rounded by fat, and he is usually afraid of exercise, but today he was pulled out by Han Xuan and exercised with Fat Ding.

Tractors emitted black smoke and hurried past the makeshift dirt road.

In the car body, the golden wheat grains are piled up like a hill, and they will transport the wheat to the drying plant, where the impurities are directly screened and dried for long-term storage.

In China, farmers in most places use the most primitive natural light to dry wheat, but the land in the United States is generally very large and the wheat yield is also high, so it is more convenient to use machines, and labor costs are more expensive than electricity.

Han Qianshan was dressed as a cowboy and held a cigar in his hand, and was discussing the sale of wheat with more than a dozen grain buyers.

The price of ordinary U.S. wheat is generally around $4 a bushel, which varies from state to state.

Since the discovery of the mysterious substance, the price of wheat in the snowy mountain pastures has increased several times, and in previous years it was sold for about $35 a bushel, or about 27 kilograms per bushel.

Animals, as they metabolize, excrete Act, but plants do not, and the longer they are grown, the more Act accumulates, so they sell for a high price.

Different plants have different absorption rates, ginseng is a very strange plant, the absorption is very powerful, a hill can only be planted once, the soil will become barren, and cosmetics, beef and other products, recently the Eu Yan Sang dry goods store on the side of the Xiangjiang is also selling ginseng frantically.

The lab has given an accurate response that the amount of Act in the soil is increasing, but the buyers are unaware of this and are constantly raising prices in an attempt to get more "last batch of wheat".

Most of these buyers belong to infant food companies, and they are still profitable after processing them at such a high price, and they are still profitable.

It rose to fifty dollars a bushel, but Han Qianshan was still not satisfied, and was scaring and scaring that he didn't want to sell it, and was going to open a food processing factory by himself......

Gabriel drove to follow the little boss, looking at the golden eagle standing on Han Xuan's arm from time to time.

The little one that John had picked up a few months ago was almost full of feathers, and his body was two laps larger than when he first saw it.

Before leaving home, it was handed over to old John to help take care of it, and it ran away last month, but I didn't expect it to suddenly appear at the door of the house yesterday, Han Xuan hadn't helped this little guy name it, and now it was very difficult to hold it with one hand, and it weighed about three kilograms.

After looking around, he finally found a hare that was frightened by the harvester and scurried around.

Raising his arm and throwing the golden eagle up, he didn't see the scene where it flew over to catch the rabbit, the golden eagle fluttered its wings and landed on the ground, and looked sideways at Han Xuan with his eyes, as if he was puzzled why he threw himself down.

Han Xuan was speechless, he had already encountered several good opportunities to make a move, but this golden eagle never caught it.

"Little boss, I think you should ask a falconer to help train it, it's just a wild golden eagle, you may only learn it after training."

Hearing Gabriel's words, Han Xuan replied, "Probably because it was fed too much meat last night, it is full now."

Wait a few days to try again, and when you get back, tell Ava not to feed her for the next two days. ”

Fat Ding was very interested in this big bird, and when he saw the golden eagle flapping its wings, he also stood up with a big belly, and his two forelimbs fanned and fanned, and he jumped up.

At this moment, I found that the golden eagle spread its wings, and I suddenly had a bad idea in my heart.

The moment it left the ground, Fat Ding jumped up with all his strength and crawled behind the golden eagle......