Not to mention, she cut it so clicking, and the efficiency is really not lower than that of the electric one.

The main thing is that she has a lot of strength and doesn't need to rest halfway until she cuts off the whole sheep.

The Hunters' eyes widened: how did this rebellious thorny sheep be successfully sheared by the petite lady in front of them?

However, Xu Yin, after cutting it, looked at her watch and seemed not very satisfied with her speed: "A sheep's wool was cut for almost an hour, which is really a bit inefficient." But it doesn't matter, I have had an experience, I believe that next time I will cut faster, as long as I practice more, the hand speed will go up. Practice makes perfect. ”

Mr. and Mrs. Hunter: "......"

The old shearer almost closed himself: he cut a rebellious sheep that he usually can't catch in an hour, which is also called low efficiency? So what is he?

Mrs. Hunter did not hide her appreciation for Xu Yin at all, and smiled heartily: "Child, your strength is really great! This job is perfect for you! I'm in charge, old George's assistant, the second shearer on our ranch, and you're up there! ”

The wife agreed, and Mr. Hunt naturally had no opinion.

Besides, with such a lot of strength, what does it matter if it is a man or a woman? As long as you can do the job of sheep shearing.

In this way, Xu Yin relied on her permanent divine power to successfully stay in the small ranch of the Hunter family and became the only two shearers in the ranch.

Although in these years, the employment of workers by private ranchers was far less formal than in later generations, and there was no need to sign a proper contract, nor did there be the rules and welfare guarantees of later generations, but there were salary slips for pay, and when Mrs. Hunt copied the name on Xu Yin's passport, she read it a little awkwardly, and Xu Yin said, "Call me Sean." ”

Shaun the Sheep.

Sounds pretty close to her real name.

Since then, she has an English name named Sean.

The workers working on the ranch, except for the cook, were all five big and three rough men, and Mrs. Hunt specially arranged Xu Yin's dormitory near the main house.

It was a small single room converted from a wine cellar, which was a little smaller, and could only be placed with a small wooden bed of one meter, a chest of drawers and a set of small tables and chairs for a single person.

But before digging the cellar, I made a wine cellar here, and the sun and moisture protection were in place, and it was relatively comfortable to live, especially close to the main house.

Xu Yin lived in the small ranch of the Hunter family.

This is also the underdevelopment of information in this era, and the information gap can be made by studying abroad, otherwise the school will be approached in minutes.

After living in the pasture, she followed the old George to shear sheep during the day, and with her, a strong man, as an assistant, the old George no longer had to worry about the work being done.

At the beginning, Xu Yin was like a big demon king in the eyes of this group of sheep.

No sheep can escape her clutches!

Didn't you see their eldest brother, the perverse thorny head sheep who had bitten through the sheepfold several times, ran away from home and almost succeeded, and escaped the fate of shearing once last year, were all caught by her and shaved off their hair?

There's still nothing to love.

So much so that when most of the sheep saw Xu Yin, they were so frightened that they trembled in place.

The Great Demon King told them to do whatever they wanted.

Big brothers can't escape her clutches, they are so weak, and they still want to dodge?

A knife to stretch out the head and shrink the head is also a knife, so why bother?

"That's good!"

Xu Yin brought the best hay to the sheep who obediently cooperated with her, and rewarded them with a sip of the water she drank herself—a spring water soaked in spiritual mist.

She felt that these sheep were too obedient to do so, and when it was their turn to shear, they obediently lined up to go to the shearing room, and let them lie down as they wanted.

Their hairs are all cut by Xu Yin by hand, after she mastered the trick, the scissors made faster and faster, sharpened the knife edge before cutting, and cut it without stopping, all of which caught up with the hand speed of old George with electric faders.

The key is that she is very gentle with these obedient sheep, and will massage them after cutting to help them adapt to the body temperature of the hairless body, so as not to get sick, and can also promote blood circulation and accelerate hair growth.

As for the few disobedient, uncooperative, and rebellious sheep in human adolescence who refuse to shear, they are not treated so well-

Feed is the most inferior grass in the haystack, and the natural water to drink is also ordinary water, and if the shearing does not cooperate, it will be caught in the shearing room, suppressed by Xu Yin by force, and then cut by old George.

Old George shearing is not as gentle and patient as her, and the electric fader still continues to cut when it is hot, anyway, there is Xu Yin, a strong man, pressing the sheep, and the knife edge is stuck before stopping to add some oil to lubricate it, and then continue to shear, and leave after shearing. Massage? What do you want to do?

After many times, the rebellious sheep did not dare to pout their hooves and do not cooperate with shearing.

The main thing is that it is useless to pout, and there is no escape from the fate of the wool being sheared.

Not only can you have delicious hay and delicious water, but you can also enjoy a gentle massage, how comfortable it is! The winner of the sheep is nothing more than that.

So, more and more sheep, when it was their turn to shear, obediently went to Xu Yin and lay down to shear.

But she is alone and has two hands, no matter how efficient it is, she can't massage it, so she has to line up, and the sheep that are sheared first enjoy it first.

In this way, there is no need for someone to pick up, and these sheep are rushing to the shearing room too late.

Mr. and Mrs. Hunt were stunned: when did his sheep become so well-behaved? Not to mention the shearing cooperation, but also rushing to the shearing room? After entering, go to the ground, let Xu Yin and Old George cut it casually. Don't pout your hooves and don't howl, a good batch.

Sheep: How can old George be allowed to cut casually? It was old George who was stinking and shameless, and when he saw them coming to the new shearers, while they were lying on the ground, he came over with clippers to get started, and it was too late to run.

Anyway, because of the cooperation of the sheep, Xu Yin and Old George's hand speed for shearing is getting faster and faster.

Mr. Hunt rubbed his chin and thought, "Would you like to participate in the sheep shearing competition?" ”

Every year, the town of Cook holds a sheep shearing competition, which is usually attended by the best shearers from each pasture to see who shears more and more clean sheep within the time limit, and who is the champion of the shearing of the year.

Old George waved his hand: "I forget it, I participated when I was young, I didn't win awards at that time, and now I'm old, my energy is not as good as that of young people, and I don't have a chance to participate, so I won't toss." ”

Xu Yin asked curiously, "Is there any reward for the champion?" ”

She lived on the ranch for a while and grew to like the place.

Looking up at the blue sky and white clouds, looking down at the vast grasslands, and towering mountains in the distance, they all want to buy a piece of land here to settle down.

But she's poor.

Although she has a sum of money, expatriates want to buy land and property in the country, and the taxes are much higher than those of the locals, so she is desperate to earn some extra money to enrich her treasury.

Mr. Hunt laughed when he heard this: "It seems that Sean is still a little money fan!" ”

Xu Yin: Laugh, laugh, who isn't a fan of small money?

(End of chapter)