Chapter 450: Pasture
Jian Heng, who came back to his senses, suddenly felt a feeling of looking back on a hundred years, and even he didn't know how to have such a feeling, a little inexplicable but it seemed to be very real. All of a sudden, Jian Heng's thinking was a little messy.
Gently taking the reins in his hand, Hei Dou shook his head and turned his head according to the master's order, and just as Jian Heng was about to ride the horse, he suddenly heard two horse neighings.
When he turned his head, he saw that the two sisters, Big Mac and Wheat, were standing in front of the house on their own mounts, and both the mountains and the water lilies looked terrified, and refused to approach the house again.
When Barley Wheat urged again, the two horses began to raise their front hooves.
Fortunately, both barley and wheat riding skills are quite passable, and after finding the abnormality and calming down the mount, he turned over and dismounted.
Jian Heng urged the black bean to run towards the barley and wheat, even with Jian Heng's reassurance, the black bean was still afraid of the blue blood tree python, and when he walked towards the barley and wheat, he deliberately made an arc.
"I don't know what's going on with the mountains today, but I show a fear of the house"
Seeing Jian Heng coming, Big Mac stretched out his hand to comfort the Sleeping Fire Lily, and said to Jian Heng.
Jian Heng nodded at the blue blood tree python under the corridor: "Oh, the reason is there, the stupid and bold black beans are a little afraid of it."
"Wow, what a big python" Damai followed the direction of Jian Heng's finger and saw the blue python coiled on the porch of the room, and immediately let out an exclamation.
Wheat also looked at the python when she heard this, but she was not surprised, but two words came out of her mouth: "Wow! Yummy! ”
Instantly turned his gaze to Jian Heng's body, and Mai asked, "Does it bite?" ”
"Bite, but not you, because you're my wife!"
The latter sentence is my wife in Chinese, and Wheat also understood at this time, so Wheat walked straight to Jian Heng's side and hugged Jian Heng's neck, and after a hot kiss, he ran towards the blue blood tree python.
Big Mac asked, "There won't be any danger, right?" ”
"There is no danger, at least there is no danger to us, it knows our smell, rest assured, if there is danger, I can still bring it home?" The Blue Blood Tree Python is notoriously gentle," Jian Heng said.
Damai was still a little worried about wheat, so he motioned for Jian Heng to go over with him.
The two of them have not yet reached the porch, and the wheat has carefully held up the python's head, and the blue-blooded tree python at this time is quite docile, allowing Xiaowan to hold it, and spit out a mouthful of letters from time to time.
If you know snakes and observe them carefully, you will find that the blue-blooded tree python is not like other snakes, it spits out faith very often, and it spits out letters less than one-tenth of the frequency of ordinary snakes. If there are zoologists here, they will definitely understand that this blue-blooded tree python not only has a strong and powerful sense of smell, but also has a very keen eyesight and quite good hearing.
"It's so pretty, is it a boy or a girl?" After Wheat lifted the Blue Blood Tree Python, she immediately felt its weight, originally thought that the snake's body was that cold, but now she felt that way.
If Mai's Chinese is a little better, she can use warmth to describe the snake body she is holding in her hand now, this kind of coolness is not really cool, but a refreshing coolness, with a refreshing gentleness.
"Mother snake!" Jian Heng said.
"Do you have a name?" The wheat side immediately remembered this.
Hearing Mai ask this, Jian Heng suddenly felt that his second wife was a bit of a madman. As a man, it's not good to worry about this thing with his wife, people don't care about whether they get married or not, where does Jian Heng have the face to care about anything else.
Seeing Jian Heng shaking his head, Wheat said to the Blue Blood Tree Python, "Xie Li, hello, little girl!" ”
Boom! Jian Heng understood as soon as he heard it, from now on, the name of this blue-blooded tree python was Xie Li.
In order not to favor one over the other, Jian Heng pointed to the red-crowned crane eating small fish by the lake at Damai and said, "Oh, it doesn't have a name, you can name it!" ”
After speaking, Jian Heng shouted at the red-crowned crane: "Whoever is that, come here!" ”
The red-crowned crane was holding a fish, heard Jian Heng's voice, turned his head to look at Jian Heng, and was sure that the master was calling him, so he immediately threw his hair and ran towards Jian Heng.
When Damai saw the red-crowned crane, he suddenly remembered the Chinese name of the crane, so he opened his mouth and said: "Daniel, it's called Daniel!" ”
"It's too sloppy, it's the same name as my lawyer," Jian Heng said jokingly with a smile.
Damai replied: "Its Chinese name is Dan, why can't the English name be Daniel!" ”
As he spoke, Big Mac stretched out his hand to the red-crowned crane and stroked its back: "Hello, Daniel, my name is Big Barley, and Chinese means the wheat ...... that eats the wheat."
Daniel naturally didn't understand Big Mac's words, but both he and Shelly could feel the strong aura of the owner from Big Barley and Wheat, and they were even a little indistinguishable from each other. This breath is the best proof of this, so Daniel is very docile to Barley, allowing Barley to caress its back while gently rubbing Damai's arm with his long beak.
At this time, Xie Li had been picked up by the wheat and hung around her neck, holding her tail with one hand and the python's head with the other, and then put on a pose.
"Quick, give me and Xie Li a photo, I'm going to post it on Twitter," Wheat said proudly to Jian Heng.
Jian Heng reluctantly took out his mobile phone from Wheat's pocket.
Just when Jian Heng was about to shoot, Damai stretched out his hand to stop him: "Forget it, it's not interesting to tweet, maybe this blue python didn't come in through a regular way, don't get into trouble then."
Wheat listened to it and thought for a while and nodded, she also knew how many moral bitches there are in social media such as Twitter now, maybe someone will jump out and accuse it that day, and then cause an uproar.
Without taking pictures, Barley and Wheat began to get acquainted with Shelly and Daniel, and Jian Heng was very satisfied with the harmony between humans and animals.
Just after being satisfied for a while, an unsatisfactory news entered Jian Heng's ears.
Big Mac said inadvertently: "By the way, I forgot, old Walsh came to you ten days ago and asked you if you want to change the pasture, he and Catherine are going to change the current pasture to the newly cultivated ryegrass, a particularly cold-resistant variety, they saw the demonstration pasture there, a month ago this variety of grass returned to green, a full month earlier than the current pasture, almost a month and a half earlier, it can grow at about zero degrees."
"How much?" Jian Heng asked casually.
There is no such thing as a free lunch in the world, and this is especially true for commercial companies in the United States, where new forage means new patent rights.
"A dollar a year per acre!" Barley said.
When Jian Heng heard this, he was angry and came up suddenly: "Why don't they rob it!" I'm going to plant that won't be a fool, there is free pasture that you don't need, you need to collect money! ”
Damai Mai looked at each other and smiled, both of them knew who Jian Heng was, and it was not strange at all that he reacted to it.
"They decided?" Jian Heng asked after a few words of grumbling.
Without waiting for Damai to speak, Jian Heng said again: "Forget it, I'll ask myself."
"Old Walsh's pastures have been replanted in shards," says Barley.
"This old guy is rich!" Jian Heng muttered.
Wheat is very objective analysis said: "Our pasture does not rely on cattle and sheep to survive, they are different from us, if they can graze for one more day, it is to save a day's expenses, compared with the investment of one dollar per acre, they would rather choose to replant, and the nutrition of new pasture grass is better than alfalfa." It's not just two, almost half of the ranchers have decided to switch, and half are waiting."
Big Mac said, "I have good news here."
"There is also good news, I thought it was bad news today" Jian Heng's face improved a lot when he heard the good news.
"Wu Yong's farm has been built and the first batch of three generations of chicks has been bred, the first batch of 130,000," says Damai.
Hearing 30,000, Jian Heng suddenly forgot about the construction speed, and became a little worried: "The first batch is 130,000? Wouldn't it be a bit much? ”
Originally, Jian Heng thought that there would be only forty or fifty thousand of them, but who knew that Wu Yong was also a rough man, and he made 130,000 of them at once, and now Jian Heng sighed that the technology is now developed, and he was a little worried about Wu Yong.
"I think he's pretty confident," Wheat said.
"Then let him be" Jian Heng knows how to play business, and his own family is 108,000 miles away: "Who goes to run a lap with me, the snow has melted, let's race once."
Wheat said: "The winner sleeps in bed tonight, and the loser picks his own room to sleep."
When Jian Heng heard this, he immediately waved his hand and said, "Don't talk!" ”
Then to the laughter of barley and wheat, he rode wild on black beans.