Chapter 162: Grazing Ground
Zhang Chi can't empathize with the joy of the cowboys, because he is a rancher and is destined to be a member of the rancher instead of standing in a pit with the cowboys.
So Zhang Chi felt that it was not interesting after listening to it for a while, and Zhang Chi wanted to leave after paying the wine account.
"George, how is your steed?"
As soon as a cowboy entered the door, he saw Zhang Chi who was leaving, so he made a joke.
Hearing the mention of George's steed, the cowboys in the house were all happy.
"It's okay, it's okay," Zhang Chi said with a smile.
He himself hadn't cared about the thoroughbred he had bought for a long time, and now he was asked if he was okay.
Some of the cowboys laughing in the room were pure jokes, but some were malicious, and more were obedient.
Now George's steed seems to be almost a proverb in Amber Town, which roughly means whimsical or something.
Laughing is a normal thing to do, and it's inevitable when a lot of people think you've done something stupid.
Zhang Chi doesn't care, isn't life in the world just that you sometimes laugh at others, others sometimes laugh at you, it's too sad and heartbroken and it doesn't make a big difference.
What's more, for Zhang Chi, Silly Damu is just an experiment, if it works, he will not hesitate to buy a few good thoroughbred horses and throw them on the field to make money for himself.
"George, when is your horse on the track, I want to cheer you on if I have time," a cowboy grinned, showing a mouthful of big yellow teeth.
Seeing this mouthful of teeth, Zhang Chi knew that this guy was a poor man, rich Americans are generally in good shape, and then a standard big white tooth, like this ...... Well, the poor have to a certain level to have this big yellow tooth.
"I don't know, send it to Mason for training in a few days, and if possible, go up and run it, it's cheap to buy anyway" Zhang Chi shrugged his shoulders with a smile, saying that he didn't care.
"Your horse doesn't seem worth the cost of getting on the track, is it?" Another cowboy also heckled.
Getting on the track is not so easy, how many thoroughbreds are produced in the United States alone every year? Getting on the track doesn't mean you have a horse, you have to have a fee.
This is like people participating in the show, the famous program group rushes to spend money to let you come, and the unfamous you spend money The program team does not necessarily have to spend you.
"I heard that sea cookies weren't worth much when they started on the track, right?" Zhang Chi asked rhetorically.
There was silence in the room, followed by laughter.
No one thinks that George's horse can be compared to sea biscuits, not even Zhang Chi thinks there is such a comparison, because Silly Damu is just an experiment in his eyes.
You have to brag about it, and as for whether it can be successful, let's talk about it.
Jeer? Zhang Chi is a person who is afraid of ridicule?
Delivering takeaways for more than ten years, the white eyes that have seen it, and the scolding he has received have long trained Zhang Chi to become a social person, his face is not important, the bull coin that should be bragged has to be blown, and it is another thing to realize it if it is not realized.
"Hopefully I'll be lucky enough to see the second sea cookie."
"I can't say for sure"
Zhang Chi smiled, didn't say anything more, pushed open the door and walked out of the house, tightened his clothes and came to Chiyan Mountain's side, untied the reins and rode up.
Going home and going directly to the stable, Zhang Chi put Chi Yanshan back into the compartment.
The stupid big tree didn't stay in the cubicle, and he didn't bridle it, and the stupid horse didn't know how to run out or anything, and now you see it standing next to the haystack and grazing, and after a few hours you will find that it is still standing next to the haystack in its current appearance, and it doesn't move anywhere at all.
Looking at the stupid big wood, Zhang Chi was about to step forward, when he suddenly found that the tail of this stupid thing was cocked, and Zhang Chi immediately stopped.
!
Silly Damu, this stupid thing, almost pulls in one place when he.
Waiting for Silly Damu to finish, Zhang Chi picked up the scoop, poured a scoop of gourd pulp directly and handed it to Silly Damu.
"Do you know how to fight for qi, run to death for Lao Tzu, even if it is to run the penultimate one, Lao Tzu will win when you win, if you run the penultimate one, and be pulled down by others, even if Lao Tzu does not eat horse meat, Lao Tzu will open the meat ...... at that time."
Looking at the stupid big wood who was gulping gourd syrup, Zhang Chi said with a smile.
After eating a scoop, Zhang Chi fed another scoop.
Then he threw the water scoop and went back to the house to prepare dinner.
After eating, I went back to the house to sleep.
Get up and get back to work.
At about four o'clock in the afternoon, Zhang Chi put his bag on the back of the horse in Chiyan Mountain and tied the sleeping bag to the belt behind the saddle.
"BOSS, have you brought everything with you?"
Cannon was beside him to help Zhang Chi organize his things.
"It's all, it's just a matter of a few days, no problem," Zhang Chi said with a smile.
The first time he participated in the transfer activity, Zhang Chi was still a little excited, although it was not his own ranch transfer, but as a rancher, this trip was also for Zhang Chi to learn the key work in old-fashioned ranch management.
Cannon was afraid that his boss would bring less things, so he followed and checked.
There was no problem, and Cannon patted the horse's back: "Indeed, I brought everything I should have brought with me." Do you want the boss to bring the big bull and the second tiger? ”
Zhang Chi said: "What to do with them, don't bring them."
Cannon didn't persuade much, he knew that Nell invited his own boss, and he probably didn't want him to really drive any cattle, it would be good to be able to fight, mainly because he wanted everyone to get closer.
Zhang Chi turned over and got on the horse: "I'm leaving, send me a message if there's something."
Cannon said, "I see."
After saying that, Cannon casually slapped Chiyan Mountain's buttocks and made Chiyan Mountain move.
Out of the ranch into the horse track, along the horse road to the Nell family's ranch.
"George, I'm waiting for you"
Nell saw Zhang Chi arrive and stood up from the chair in the door.
In addition to Nell, there were two or three cowboys, and then there were the brothers Garcia and Miller.
In front of the house, there were two or three pickup trucks and a large horse-drawn carriage.
Zhang Chi dismounted with a smile: "Why did you all come so early?" ”
Originally, it was said that it arrived at five o'clock, but now it is not yet five o'clock, everyone has arrived, and only one person is missing, according to Zhang Chi's estimation, he is not the earliest, and it should not be the last, when will these cowboys be so punctual, and they all rush to come early.
"There's nothing big going on at home right now, so I'm here," Miller replied.
"Don't tie the horse, unload the saddle, get the horse into the cart, everyone is ready to go, and let's settle dinner at the pasture."
Nell saw that Zhang Chi was going to bolt the horse to the horse pile, and immediately said loudly.
Hearing Nell say this, Zhang Chi began to unsaddle Chiyan Mountain.
Nell and the others began to drive their horses into the wagons.
Waiting for Zhang Chi to remove all the saddles on Chiyan Mountain, these people had already driven all the horses into the carriage.
Zhang Chi led Chiyan Mountain to the door of the carriage and found that the carriage was now only enough for a horse in Chiyan Mountain.
"It's pretty good," Zhang Chi said with a smile.
"Every year."
As he spoke, Nell beckoned to Zhang Chi and motioned for him to lead Chiyan Mountain to the door.
Chiyanshan was very obedient, and he didn't need anyone to push him behind, Zhang Chi took the bridle and led Chiyanshan into the carriage, and after tying the reins on the carriage, he stepped off the carriage.
Clang!
Nell and the others slammed the door of the carriage shut.
Pick up everyone and help Zhang Chi put all the things he brought into the pickup.
Everyone got into the pickup truck, and the group set off to the pasture.
Zhang Chi and Miller were in a car, Miller drove Zhang Chi to sit in the passenger seat, and the two of them just had to follow the car in front.
"George, how are your horses?"
Zhang Chi said: "It's good, it won't make a fuss in the carriage."
Zhang Chi thought that Miller was talking to him about Chiyan Mountain, so he said that Chiyan Mountain was very honest and would not make trouble in the carriage, so that Miller could rest assured.
Miller said: "Who asked you to ride a horse, I asked you to buy a thoroughbred, do you have confidence?" Or are you just going to play in the pastures?"
Zhang Chi reacted at this time, it turned out that Miller asked the stupid big wood.
"You say stupid big wood."
"Ask it, of course, or I'll ask you what the horse does, and you'll have to be careful, now you and your horse are about to become a joke."
As a friend, Miller laughed and laughed, although the two are friends, but it's not normal for a stupid friend not to laugh at you, you have to laugh when you should laugh, but now he decided to persuade George, let him stop making trouble, and if he continues to make trouble, this stalk may be with him for a lifetime.
"It's all about to happen? I thought I was already a joke now," Zhang Chi laughed.
Miller said: "It's good that you know, horse racing is not something we can play, in the past, ordinary ranchers could still play and play games, but now there is no spare money in their pockets, so it is impossible to play with results."
Miller's words are old-fashioned, they are telling the truth, and they are facts that everyone understands. There is no shortage of people who want to get rich overnight, and there are more such in horse racing.
Poor people play horse racing to get rich, rich people play horse racing for fame and fortune, and rich people have deep pockets and can buy horses everywhere, so their chances of success in horses are much higher than those of the poor.
"Play for fun, it's cheap when you buy it anyway" Zhang Chi can only say so.
Fortunately, Miller reminded him and turned around and let the matter go.
The next thing the two talked about was buying cattle, and it was the first time that the three of them bought cattle together this year, so everyone had to discuss it carefully.
All the way to the pasture.
When he got out of the car, he saw it, and Zhang Chi was directly shocked, because the place where he lived here was a few prefabricated houses, you will understand this thing if you have lived in it, it is cold in winter and hot in summer, and I am afraid that it will be more than ten degrees below zero in the house on this day.
Around the prefabricated house, there are still some piles of hay, and now there is almost nothing left, but judging from the traces on the ground, there is no shortage of hay this winter.
"One Sword Alone"
All the cattle were thrown outside, and like in Zhang Chi Ranch, these cattle had to arch through the snow to eat the hay beneath the snow if they wanted to eat grass.
If he saw such a situation a year ago, Zhang Chi thought that it would be better to feed the materials in his own pasture, but now he understands, because in the pasture, it is about one to two percent less expensive than feeding at home.