Chapter 207: Collect a few more cows

"Go, go!"

Zhang Chi stretched out his foot and gently stabbed two or three times on the bodies of Ergou and Sansan.

Three of them let go of the raccoon in an instant, and sat down and meowed twice.

But the second dog didn't let go, bit the raccoon's neck and still dragged it behind him.

Zhang Chi had to bend down and grabbed the neck of the second dog, and then the second dog let go of the raccoon, and his whole body was straight on Zhang Chi's hand and was carried into a cat line.

The raccoon doesn't know if it's stupid or what, even if Ergou lets go, this guy will only howl at the throat, and he doesn't mean to run at all.

Zhang Chi stretched out his foot and kicked the raccoon.

"Why don't you run and wait for me to invite you to dinner?"

Now the raccoon seemed to wake up, and suddenly jumped out with a crawl, and continued to howl while tracking, I don't know whether to scold the two dogs and three dogs, or be glad that he picked up a small life, in short, Zhang Chi sounded like a scolding.

"Two dogs and three are amazing, much better than the waste you have in the house."

Cannon now squatted down, reached out and stroked Sanjo's back, and said with a happy face.

Two cats can put raccoons on their own recipes, so is there anything else in the ranch that can bargain for, in Cannon's opinion, unless it's a mountain lion, oh, a wild mountain lion, and the waste in his boss house doesn't count, there's nothing to restrain these two cats.

"This star really wants to retire"

Cannon hates raccoons, and for cowboys, with the exception of cows and dogs, they rarely like those who show up panting in the pasture.

This is normal, those who eat grass will consume pasture, and those who eat meat will steal even if they don't eat cattle and sheep, and grab meat and dogs to grab food.

Not to mention omnivores like rats, which are eager to get rid of as soon as possible.

Zhang Chi put down the second dog, and the second dog kept barking as soon as he landed, which was obvious, the second dog was scolding the street.

The two of them found a good dinner, let Zhang Chi destroy it, it's strange that the second dog doesn't scold the street, you think you have a rice bowl here and are about to cook rice, and suddenly someone rushes over and lifts your rice bowl, will you jump to your feet?

"Okay, catch the rabbit, the rabbit is much better than the raccoon, and the raccoon has a smell of commotion," Zhang Chi said to Ergou.

Obviously, Zhang Chi's brainwashing had little effect, and Ergou still kept scolding, so he almost used his paws to draw circles on the ground.

Zhang Chi didn't do this authentically, he robbed other people's food, and didn't give it a taste, so he turned around and went back to the house after throwing down a sentence.

Ergou and Sanjo had no choice, they had to eat, so the two cats disappeared into the night again, but they didn't know that the next living thing was going to be unlucky.

Back in the house, Zhang Chi and Cannon continued to talk while eating.

After eating, Zhang Chi played for a while, and then prepared to rest, as for Cannon, he naturally had to continue to work.

The next day, Zhang Chi got in the car early in the morning and drove to Merika's ranch.

When he arrived at Merica's ranch, Zhang Chi found that the first batch of grass had almost been harvested, and the machinery and equipment of Merica's ranch made him greedy again.

People's balers directly hit large circles, and each circle weighs almost a ton.

Zhang Chi was not polite when he arrived at the place, and informed all the cowboys to prepare to water the pasture, at this time, no one disobeyed Zhang Chi's words, and no one rolled their eyes at Zhang Chi anymore, feeling that this Asian kid had tossed them.

The grass planted was almost half as high as the alfalfa they had been holding in the palm of their hand, a result that all cowboys admired.

The results of the 'traditional Chinese medicine' sent by Zhang Chi also came out, and the originally lean calves are now beginning to grow fat one by one, and the calves at this time are growing very fast, and it is easy to see the effect of the herbs.

Therefore, now all the cowboys in Merika Ranch will greet Zhang Chi from afar when they see him, fully showing his cheesiness.

Although the cowboys here are very polite to Zhang Chi now, Zhang Chi still doesn't like to stay here, and it's not his ranch, where is he in the mood to spend it here.

So after watching the cowboys finish watering and adding some material to the water, Zhang Chi drove back to his ranch again.

Back at the ranch, Zhang Chi went up the mountain to pick two baskets of mushrooms, asked Cannon to help pick out the poisonous ones, and sent the remaining good mushrooms to the uncle, aunt and Phil's house.

I took some more things from my uncle's house, and some more things from Aunt Phil's house, and sent two baskets of things out, and when I came back, four baskets couldn't fit enough.

Humming a little song, when I drove back to my ranch, it was already dark.

After a while, he was blocked by a group of bison, and these guys blocked Zhang Chi's way slowly, unhurriedly.

Zhang Chi couldn't rush yet, and there might be trouble when the horn sounded, so Zhang Chi had to sit patiently in the car and wait.

After waiting for a while, Zhang Chi felt that he couldn't stand it, because the bison herd was quite large, to be honest, Zhang Chi had been here for more than ten years, and it was the first time he had seen such a large bison herd.

Looking at this herd of bison, Zhang Chi began to ponder.

The bison is a protected animal, and now it is not only a protected animal, but also the national animal of the United States.

Now a large part of the North American bison are bred in captivity, and the role is no different from other cattle, and there are wild populations, but there are no large herds, generally only twenty or thirty such small herds.

But today this population is very large, and Zhang Chi estimates that there are hundreds of them.

These guys are not as afraid of people as they used to be, and protecting animals is a national beast, that little attitude is really hateful gritted teeth, and it is not appropriate to take Zhang Chi's car seriously when they have been stuck in the road.

Hurry home, wait for a while Zhang Chi can bear it, but Zhang Chi is not happy to wait like this, so he got out of the car, picked up the gourd and put these foolish goods in the middle of the road into the gourd.

The road was empty, and the bison, who was still waiting to cross the road, seemed a little dumbfounded, and didn't know why his companion disappeared in an instant.

While these cows were looking, Zhang Chi had already driven the car over.

When I got home, I packed up my things, put the refrigerator in the refrigerator, hang up the ones that should be hung up, and then Zhang Chi took a shower, played online and prepared for bed.

Before going to sleep, Zhang Chi thought of the bison he harvested today, and thought of the cattle of his good neighbor in front of him, and couldn't help but go into the gourd to take a look.

There are a lot of cows in the gourd, but with the experience of the last time, Zhang Chi is not interested in counting, anyway, the cows inside give him the feeling that no matter how much you put in it, there are not too many, and the gourd is like a bottomless pit.

After coming out, he lay on the bed, thinking about what he was going to do with these cows, that is, how to wash these cows, and fell asleep thinking about Zhang Chi.

The next day I got up and went to work, and the day passed again.

In the evening, Zhang Chi finished dinner and rode up Chiyan Mountain to the bar.

When he arrived at the door of the bar, Zhang Chi found that a car that he had never seen before was parked at the door of the bar today, the town was so crowded, the new car was very eye-catching, it was so expensive that it was not expensive, an ordinary Nissan scooter, but it was definitely not Amber's cowboy.

These people are used to driving old cars, some of which have been driven for decades, such as the broken pickup truck driven by Selior.

Zhang Chi bolted Chiyan Mountain, pushed open the door of the bar and walked in, and felt that today's bar was a little different, because there was a white man in his thirties standing next to the bar, who seemed to be promoting something to the people in the bar.

The man saw Zhang Chi coming in, looked at Zhang Chi's dress, stopped and smiled at Zhang Chi, and said hello.

Zhang Chi was sure that he had never seen him before.

"George".

A cowboy raised the wine glass in his hand and greeted Zhang Chi.

"George, good job!"

At this time, many cowboys greeted Zhang Chi.

Zhang Chi was stunned for a moment, and then he reacted, these guys are saying hello to themselves, what kind of joy are they saying? Of course, that's stupid Damu's joy, otherwise Zhang Chi has something to do these days.

"Thank you!"

In the past, everyone couldn't look down on Silly Damu, and even a while ago there was a popular phrase in the town called George's horse, which means a whimsical person, but now that Silly Damu is a blockbuster, the meaning of George's steed has changed, and it has become a synonym for vision.

This thing is so normal, when you don't have grades, others laugh at you, and when you have grades, all the ridicule before will change its taste.

Zhang Chi thought about it, and he didn't take it seriously, he always had to be ridiculed by others in life, there was no need to be more true.

"You're George, hello, my name is Turner".

After hearing this, the white man immediately came to Zhang Chi and stretched out his hand.

Zhang Chi smiled and shook hands with someone: "Hello, Turner."

After talking for a few words, Zhang Chi sat down in his usual seat, and the proprietress Kimberly saw that Zhang Chi was seated, so she automatically gave Zhang Chi a bottle of beer and a small basket of snacks.

As soon as he took a sip of wine, Zhang Chi heard Turner open his mouth and say: "Everyone knows that the current economy is not good, and it is getting harder and harder to make money, what do you think is the reason?" ……”。

After listening to a few words, Zhang Chi knew what this Turner was doing.

A politician! And also a petty politician.

Even if he didn't know what he wanted to do, Zhang Chi also understood that he either fell in love with the mayor's position or something else.

This kind of thing is all too common, and the little politicians in the United States are all over the place, because you want others to vote for you, you have to introduce yourself, let others know, so all kinds of speeches, all kinds of gatherings become a matter of course.

Don't look at these little politicians, in fact, many times you ask them to do things, as long as it is not excessive, they will be very enthusiastic to help you solve it.

For example, when the uncle's family encountered difficulties at that time, they were looking for the current mayor, otherwise there would not have been such a thing as driving people out at Christmas.

Politicians like Turner are rooted in the people, they are not like politicians at too high level, they can't reach ordinary people, they are very close to the lives of ordinary people, and they also know where the people's lives are difficult and what they think.

So Turner's little speech in the bar today was aimed directly at the big guys' biggest concerns.

That's all the people at the bottom care about: prices, education, and fairness.

Ordinary people, how can they have any ambitions, to care about where the country is doing, how much finances they have, they only care about the things around them, the things that can really benefit them.

And a low-level politician like Turner knows this, so that's where Turner is concerned.

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