Cannon looked at Zhang Chi and said what he thought.

"I won't talk about the machine, but people are actually easy to find, and when everything is in place, I guess my wife will come, I wonder if I can let her do this work, and besides my wife, like Brian's girlfriend, or Zarik's girlfriend......."

Zhang Chi was a little confused when he heard this, and stretched out his hand to stop Cannon: "Wait a minute, wait a minute, you listen to me, I know that your daughter-in-law is coming over, but when did Brian have a girlfriend, and what happened to Zarik?"

Zhang Chi felt that he had been away from the ranch for a long time, why didn't he know such a big thing?

Cannon laughs and explains, "Brian and Zarik both have girlfriends."

"When was that?" Zhang Chi asked.

"It's been a week or two," Cannon said.

Zhang Chi was a little speechless, feeling that he didn't know about it.

But after thinking about it for a while, with the speed at which these people in the United States are finding girlfriends and breaking up, things are normal. Many people feel that they have taken a fancy to it at a glance, and it is common for them to hey hey hey that night, and it is common for them to continue dating after the fact.

Besides, it's not very hasty to marry herself like Merika, there is no bride price, and even what the old man looks like until now, Zhang Chi himself doesn't know it.

"You continue," Zhang Chi said to Cannon.

Cannon looked puzzled, "I'm done, how many people can a cheese factory need?"

Zhang Chi was right when he thought about it, the cheese factory he was going to set up here didn't have many people, and it was said that the factory was a little gold on his face, so it should be called a cheese workshop.

The process of making cheese is almost the same as that of making tofu in our country, first of all, boil the milk, then add the starter culture, wait for the milk to ferment, add rennet to make the protein in the milk coagulate, and finally add it to the mold to press, and then a piece of cheese is simply formed.

The large cheese is pressed into a drum shape and can be stored with a wax seal, which generally tastes better in the first half of the year.

It's kind of a process, and there may be some changes in between, but it's all done with mechanics, and this thing doesn't have a lot of technical content.

As for what is said to be the best and not the best, it is not suitable for Zhang Chi's target customer group, because some cheese foreigners find it extremely delicious, and Chinese don't say that it smells like when eaten.

This is a bit like foreigners looking at peeled eggs, many Chinese love it, how to drink how to have a whole plate, but foreigners can't accept it, the name devil egg is also appropriate for foreigners.

What Zhang Chi wants to do here is ordinary cheese, which is acceptable to ferment a little, but forget about the kind with basket hair, let alone any maggots.

Like the cheese factory that specializes in consuming the milk of Zhang Chi Ranch, it can't be big, at most it is the appearance of a dozen or so people, so it is still full of calculations, generally speaking, seven or eight people, put it into the domestic black-hearted capitalists, five people can get it, work twelve hours a day, two shifts of up to six people.

Zhang Chi glanced at Merika next to him.

Merika said happily, "It would be nice if it was like this, but what to do is still to be decided by someone."

"That's nature," Cannon said.

It's also a business, Canon has confidence in his daughter-in-law, but the boss nods before he sees anyone, it's impossible.

"If it's okay, I'll go to work first, and let them come and collect our milk these days?" Cannon was about to stand up, but immediately asked what to do with Merica's milk these days.

Merika thought for a moment, "You wait a minute, I'll ask here, and I'll give you an answer in an hour."

"Okay, Boss, that's *** alive," Cannon said, then stood up and grabbed his cowboy hat on the table, and turned to walk out of the room.

Leave Zhang Chi and Mei behind

Rika has two children.

"Zheng Bohong can consume all this cheese?" Zhang Chi was a little skeptical.

Merika said: "It depends on the quality of the product, if it can meet a good standard, they will have no problem selling, you don't underestimate them, there is a business at home."

Oh!

Zhang Chi didn't ask much, he was not good at picking up other people's old bottoms, of course, if Merika said it, he would listen happily with his ears pricked up, and he wouldn't ask more if he didn't say it.

The next step was to find out what kind of equipment a small cheese factory would need, how much money it would cost, and so on.

This thing will take some time for Zhang Chi, but it is not a problem for Merika at all, and after a few phone calls, Merica got what she wanted.

"Huh! What are you doing here?"

Merika saw Zhang Chi holding his head, leaning over and about to take a nap, so she pushed Zhang Chi and asked curiously.

Zhang Chi opened his eyes: "I'm here with you."

"Alright, where to play, I'm just calling," Merica said.

As soon as Zhang Chi heard that he had nothing to do, he didn't even have a kind word, stood up and walked outside.

When he got outside, Zhang Chi saw his sister and brother-in-law staying on the terrace, chatting about something while eating fruit, chatting quite happily, and his sister was giggling like a little hen that had just laid eggs.

"What are you talking about, so happy?" Zhang Chi walked over, reached out and took a piece of fruit and put it in his mouth, looking at the two of them while eating.

Sun Yanping didn't answer his brother-in-law's question, but asked, "Your matter is solved?"

"Well, it's solved, let's open our own cheese factory, produce cheese by ourselves, and consume the milk from the pasture," Zhang Chi said.

"Do you want to work in a factory?" Zhang Juan was a little surprised, thinking that her younger brother was really good, looking at the tone of his voice, it was as if he didn't need money to run a factory.

Looking at his sister's expression, Zhang Chi said, "It's not the kind of factory you think, the cheese factory is not that big, you just think of it as our domestic tofu factory."

Zhang Juan hadn't seen any tofu shops either, but she didn't care about this, but asked her brother, "Then you will make the cheese at home from now on."

"No problem, what's the matter, I'm afraid you'll vomit," Zhang Chi said.

Some people think that cheese is a foreign thing, but after eating for a long time, they can't stand it, mainly because our Chinese eating habits are different from foreigners, foreigners can eat every day, and the average Chinese can't stand this thing three times a day on their own table.

"I never spit out anything I don't want money," Zhang Juan joked.

"Practice?"

Zhang Chi didn't want to continue with his sister and brother-in-law, so he urged his sister to practice equestrianism.

"Wait a while, isn't this just a rest," Zhang Juan said.

"Then I'll go and see the cows" Zhang Chi saw that his sister was not moving, so he decided to go and see the cows in the pasture milking.

After saying that, seeing his sister wave her hand, Zhang Chi went directly to the direction of the stable.

When he got to the stable, he took his things, summoned the Red Flame Mountain, and went to the pasture to the west.

Out of the pasture on the horse road, Zhang Chi rode his horse all the way, and when he arrived at the west pasture, he saw the cows with milk, all gathered around the milking machine, waiting for milking while eating grass.

As soon as he entered the ranch, he saw Haydn leading several students in white coats and fiddling with cows.

Zhang Chi doesn't understand scientific research, but he has a principle that you can take samples, but if you have nothing to do, you can put something on my cow, that's absolutely impossible.

As for Zarik, these people are Zhang Chibu's spies in the ranch.

For now, Haydn and the others are quite well-behaved and don't mess around on their own turf.

"George?"

Haydn saw Zhang Chi coming on horseback, and greeted Zhang Chi with a smile on his face.

"Professor Haydn," Zhang Chi is here

He dismounted about five or six miles away from Haydn.

Although I don't take the professor very seriously in my heart, Zhang Chi is still very polite, and the free veterinarian can save Zhang Chi a lot of money, so what's wrong with giving some superficial respect?

"How did you get over today?"

Professor Haydn was a little curious.

Zhang Chi comes to this ranch is generally regular, usually every two or three days to come every day, not every day, Zhang Chi has been here yesterday, and today it appears again, so maybe something happened.

"What's the matter=?" Professor Haydn asked.

Zhang Chi waved his hand: "Nothing else, I just want to see the milk production of cows here."

Haydn heard Zhang Chi ask about the milk production and said, "It's nothing special these days, not much and not too little, as usual, how?"

The cows in the pasture gave birth to calves one after another, and naturally they also produced milk, except for the calves to eat, the rest were milked with milking machines to create surplus value for Zhang Chi.

Amber cows produce good milk, excluding the calves and can milk five or six kilograms a day, which is the average, some cows give more, some cows give less, and there is no fixed value for this thing.

"Well, I'll take a look," Zhang Chi said.

Haydn heard that Zhang Chi wanted to see it, so he accompanied Zhang Chi to the nearest milking machine to have a look.

The pasture here is large, so the milking machine is no longer fixed, but movable, and it can be towed by a tractor when changing places.

The cows here are similar to those on the pasture, and there is no need to worry about milking, and when they see the milking cart coming, they will come and milk the cows in turn according to their position in the herd, and when they feel no longer uncomfortable, they will start mooing and calling people to come and let go of themselves.

The cow is actually quite smart, at least Zhang Chi's Amber cow is like this.

Coming to the milking machine, the Evenville brothers were busy loading the milked milk into the cart, transporting it to the house and setting it up, waiting for the milk cart to come and carry it away.

(End of chapter)