Stand at the door of the house, hold a cup of hot tea in your hand, and take a sip from time to time while enjoying the scenery outside.

On the snow in front of the house, the ink was playing in the snow, and the little one was very excited today, rolling around on the snow, and after a while, his body was covered with snow slag.

The temperature is getting higher and higher, and the snow is starting to melt, but when the snow melts, the temperature at night will be very low.

The snowflakes absorb the temperature, and the low temperatures at night freeze some of the snow that is about to melt into an ice crust.

So when the ink rolls up, it's no longer the same creaking sound as before, but a slight snap sound.

Sometimes the ink is startled by a sudden loud sound.

Zhang Chi looked at the ink rolling happily, and his face was full of smiles.

Looking away from the ink, Zhang Chi saw the small fruit trees brought by Lao Xu, after nearly a year of growth, these small fruit trees have grown a lot taller, although they are all bare now, but the branches are also long.

I haven't paid much attention to these trees, but when I saw them today, Zhang Chi walked towards the small fruit grove.

The small trees are quite thick, almost as thick as the mouth of a small bowl, some trees grow taller, some trees grow shorter, like the jujube tree grows quite tall, Zhang Chi standing under the tree has to raise his head to see the branches above.

Peach, apricot and pear trees grow shorter, and the branches can be seen from the front of the tree.

"It's about to bloom."

Zhang Chi stood under the peach tree, stretched out his hand and dragged a branch, and carefully observed it in front of him, the branches were already covered with flower bones, all of them were slightly green with a little purple, and when they reached the edge of the calyx, a trace of green came out, and in this snow-white eye, it made people feel a little happy.

The ink came to Zhang Chi's feet at this time, rubbing his master's leg with his body.

"What are you doing here to rub me in the snow?" Zhang Chi lowered his head and said a word at the ink.

After a few clicks, there was a wet mark on Zhang Chi's pants.

The ink stopped rubbing, and he stood honestly at Zhang Chi's feet, and after a while, he couldn't stay still, and came to the tree and stretched out his front paws to grab it on the trunk.

The two claws rubbed against the trunk of the tree and made a kaka sound, and soon paw prints flowed from the trunk.

"Don't make a tree for me, I'm still waiting to eat fruit this year, you scratch the bark of the tree, if you kill the tree, see if I don't hang it up and kill you" Zhang Chi stretched out his hand and was about to pat the head of the ink, so that it could have a long memory.

Seeing the master's hand clapping, Ink immediately closed his eyes and put away the two ears on his head, but its ears seemed to be a little hard and could only be turned a little, but it was impossible to achieve two dogs and three folding airplane ears.

Zhang Chi saw that the ink shrank his head, so he just patted it lightly on the door of its head, and did not use much force.

Feeling the master's palm, the ink rubbed Zhang Chi's palm with his head.

Cannon's evaluation of ink is a waste, but Zhang Chi likes waste ink, whether it is Ergou or Da Niu and Erhu, they are far less favored than ink.

The main reason is that Mo is a mountain lion, and men seem to have an innate love for training large beasts, how can Zhang Chi be an exception.

So the well-behaved and sticky ink that eats can eat has become Zhang Chi's favorite at this moment.

And he couldn't do any work, and there was no other use than eating meat and drinking milk, and the ink naturally became in Cannon's eyes, and the absolute value of eating was waste, and there was no benefit at all.

The head that brushed off the ink: "Get out of under my tree".

Ink put down his two front paws, stepped aside and began to lick his paws, Ink loves to be clean, and cleans his body when he has time.

A few trees are going to bloom, a few are hibernating, and a few are a bit of a foliage shelf.

Standing under a few trees, Zhang Chi really felt that the spring of the pasture was approaching.

“BOSS!”

Zhang Chi heard Cannon's voice and turned his head to look at him.

"Boss, Serol just called and asked how our cattle breed is ready, and he wants to arrange his own cows over there" Cannon shouted at Zhang Chi.

Zhang Chi replied: "Aren't things all arranged?" ”

Seliol is going to let his own cow conceive a child with Scarf, and not only Seliol, but Nell, who is good friends with Zhang Chi, also has this plan, so that some of his own cow Scarf's seeds will be combined.

Now Scarf's majesty is well-known in the whole Amber Town, but some people have no bottom in their hearts, and are ready to see which direction the wind is, if the Serol family succeeds this year, then they are going to use Scarf's next year, if not, then they will use their own breeding cattle.

Zhang Chi didn't mind, although selling Scarf's seeds could make a little money, but now it seemed that it was not enough to arouse Zhang Chi's interest.

No way, some ranchers will still look at the cattle in Zhang Chi Ranch with colored glasses, and Zhang Chi can also understand their calculations.

Cannon said: "The arrangement is arranged, but you haven't decided the price yet."

The breed has been picked up and is now in the veterinarian's refrigerated tank, but the current market price is a little fluctuating, and Serol came to check it.

"What are other seeds, let's just look like them for the time being" Zhang Chi didn't think much about it, now that he has the income of Merika's land as the foundation, Zhang Chi really can't see this little money.

"Our neighbors have heard they're going to buy cattle," Cannon said again.

As soon as he heard the news, Zhang Chi's spirit immediately perked up: "Really? ”

Cannon said: "Well, I heard from other cowboys, not only to buy cows, but their ranch has started to recruit cowboys, and now Bohr is the cowboy in charge of their ranch."

"Bohr? Disturb...... How's the strength? Zhang Chi almost said what was in his heart, if the cowboy in charge was angry, the good neighbor's hat might be more green, just right for the coming spring.

Sometimes his ranch is green, and this good neighbor's head is green, how good the green is, and it is thriving.

"It's pretty good, I've been working for almost forty years, and I've heard that our neighbors are paying a lot of money, two thousand dollars a month, and the cowboys in the neighborhood have spread," Cannon laughed.

"Two thousand? He's crazy."

Zhang Chi felt that his neighbor was really not a thing, he gave the money to his job in China when he was earning money in China, but when he went to the United States to spend money, he looked like he was taking money and not paying for it.

Besides, two thousand, how can there be such a market here, isn't this particularly messing up the market?

However, Zhang Chi is not worried, because the salaries on his side for Cannon and Brian are the same as those of the big guys, but Zhang Chi will give everyone a little bit of excuses from time to time.

It's not Zhang Chi alone who does the occasional point, all the ranchers will send more points when they are busy with farming, otherwise the cowboys with long legs will also run.

If you don't pay it, the salary of more than 10,000 US dollars a year can really only make ends meet, only give money to eat, and you still want people to be loyal, anyway, Zhang Chi doesn't dare to think so nonsense.

This kind of boss honestly says that he has the most in the country, pretending to be dead when he makes money, and he usually fills chicken soup and wants you to sell your life. A thief is not a thing anymore.

Bah!

This kind of person makes Zhang Chi despised.

"How old is this Bohr?" Zhang Chi felt that this guy must be not young.

"More than sixty," Cannon said.

Disappointed!

Why can't he be a young and strong handsome guy, and his appearance is best to let the left-behind women in the neighbor's house see how rippling the spring is!

The whole old man?

Fail!

"What kind of cattle did you buy?" Zhang Chi felt that his mood was suddenly a little bad.

didn't follow his own script, and it was a pity not to see the two devils die at the fastest speed.

The scum will not die faster, is there still a law in this world?

"I don't know, but it's definitely a breed of cattle, who doesn't know that their family is rich now?" Cannon said with a smile.

For Cannon, a salary of 2,000 yuan will not attract him, but doing so will definitely cause the displeasure of most of the ranchers around him, because you give them such a high salary, and they will be passive.

It is impossible to raise wages, because everyone has that little profit, and if they raise the wages of cowboys, they simply don't raise cattle and sell the pasture directly.

"yes, I see".

Zhang Chi said to Cannon.

Cannon had nothing else to do, went into the house, picked up a pot of coffee, and went to work.

Returning to the house with the ink, Zhang Chi changed his clothes and went to work in the cowshed.

In the afternoon, the bar opened, and Zhang Chi rode up Chiyan Mountain to the bar for a while.

Entering the bar and sitting in the old position, Zhang Chi still had a bottle of beer and a plate of snacks in front of him, listening to the cowboys' nonsense while drinking.

"There are a few people today," Zhang Chi glanced at the room and said to Kimberly.

Kimberly said: "A lot of cowboys have moved away, and there will be fewer people during this time." What about you, no one asked you for help? ”

"Nell invited me to help tomorrow night, two or three days," Zhang Chi said.

"It's better to have your ranch, no need to transfer," Kimberly said.

Hehe! Zhang Chi smiled and did not answer.

At this time, the two cowboys walked in talking and laughing together.

When the cowboys in the house saw the two people coming in, they asked, "Did you pass?" ”

"Passed, now ready to work"

The cowboy who just came in looked beaming.

Zhang Chi was a little strange.

Kimberly saw Zhang Chi's expression and said, "Your neighbor recruits cowboys, and the salary is quite high."

Now Kimberly says that it is Zhang Chi's neighbor, which shows what this person who wants to integrate into Amber looks like in the eyes of the townspeople, of course, this refers to the rancher, and the cowboys, especially the casual cowboys, are still very happy.

"May God bless him" Zhang Chi smiled and raised the wine bottle in his hand.

Kimberly smiled.

The cowboys in the whole bar are talking about recruitment.

For cowboys who do casual work, the most attractive thing for them is naturally the salary, and now that someone has a salary of 2,000 yuan a month, it is natural to rush to do it.

And Bohr, the old cowboy, is also very attentive to the owner who has given enough money, and is very careful in picking cowboys, because of his understanding of the cowboys in this neighborhood, so the cowboys he picks out are naturally better at hand.

This is also normal, the old cowboy Bohr and Zhang Chi's good neighbors have no personal grudges, he naturally puts the ranch first.

However, Zhang Chi seems that the influence of his good neighbors has just begun, and good temporary workers have been picked out, so the remaining ranches mainly want to recruit good people, either to increase wages, or to increase the wages of cowboys in the current ranch.

Zhang Chi's good neighbor is like a loach that gets into a catfish pond, and suddenly stirs up the originally peaceful Amber town.