At an altitude of more than 10,000 meters, an Airbus 300 is moving forward at a speed of 700 kilometers per hour.

A few thousand meters below it, another Boeing plane flew across it, and the direction should be Washington State.

The stewardess in her twenties carefully pulled the door curtains and did not disturb the special guests in the first class cabin. She sat on the chair and fastened her seat belt, looked at the red lights on the opposite wall, ready to serve passengers at any time.

When others write books, they can find peace.

But Han Xuan tried to find passion in the book.

What is about to happen in the next twenty years has been experienced once for him, just like watching a spoiled movie, he has no expectation of this emotion at all.

So the book I am writing now is not so much a novel, but rather a world for himself and a life that makes his life a little different. This is a little secret that no one knows.

The usual lively crowd can hide his heart.

As large areas of valleys and ranch appeared, Han Xuan stopped writing, put the notebook into his backpack next to him, and stretched his waist lazily.

Lying down by the oval window, looking down, Montana is a little higher, the color of the grass here is a bit different from its neighbors, Wyoming and Idaho. People who live here for a long time can recognize it at a glance.

As the plane gradually descended, Han Xuan rubbed his face, trying to take back his true heart from being alone and restore the boy born in Montana. In fact, he did it. When he asked the flight attendant whether the bathroom could still be used, he could already smile.

Jones was picked up by him at Billings Airport, and he only joined when he acquired Augsger Ranch a few years ago.

Han Xuan was not very familiar with this young cowboy, and only knew that everyone in the Snow Mountain Ranch liked him.

Jones is capable and hardworking, and he can do all the work he has given him, whether it is horse cleaning or cow pen cleaning. He is never as lazy and slick as Martinez.

Han Qianshan knew his son's personality very well and specially asked Jones to drive Jaguar xj220 to make his son enjoy his appetite. When they walked out of the exit, there were two airport traffic police standing next to the silver-white sports car, thinking about it, they knew that they were not appreciating.

Jones was in tears and shook the ticket in his hand, looking down at Han Xuan: "Can your dad help me reimburse this?"

"I deserve it! If you let you go beyond the parking line, please hand it over."

"miser."

...

There was just a rain in Montana last night and the air was particularly fresh.

Without the sound of the city whistle, the green grasslands are all high and low.

The cattle and sheep were fat and strong, and they were eating grass quietly on the ground. The cowboys waved their whips and drove them to the place where the grass was tender.

On this vast green field, there are wild flowers, meadows, forests, slopes, hills, rivers, and snow-capped mountains. Butterflies dance and fall on a small red flower. Suck the sweet pollen in summer.

The furry dandelion was bent by the wind, and at the moment it stood up strongly, countless small umbrellas flew up.

In the blue sky, birds flew slowly by. Han Xuan didn't know the species, but his body was very large. Raptors like golden eagles, which are often seen in Montana. They are the harmful birds in the mouths of cowboys because they can eat sheep.

The road surface has just been renovated and you can still smell the smell of asphalt. It is straight and ups and downs, winding all the way to the distance.

Without traffic lights, you may not be able to see a car for more than ten minutes. On a flat and open road, Jones has been able to get supercars well, and his speed has reached 240 yards before he starts to slow down, which is still a lot less than its 354 yards limit speed...

After spending more than two hours on the road, Jones has been deliberately controlling the wildness of the leopard. He crossed the wooden bridge on the Sen River. Perhaps because of the rain, the water level of the Sen River has risen a lot. Some alfalfa is submerged in the water, and is impacted by the rapid flow of water, and the purple flowers at the top sway.

After turning a corner, I drove into the path. The lavender on both sides was dim, which was not as beautiful as in previous years. The alfalfa had spots and white spots, and a large area was all.

The snow mountain ranch seemed to have lost its magic.

Seeing the boy's face look ugly, Jones said, "These plants are sick, alfalfa has downy mildew. This year, almost every family has it in northwestern Montana. Our ranch is quite light, and many of the old Hall ranches have died."

"How is Old Hall's widow? Can she take care of it?"

After Old Hall passed away, the ranch was handed over to his wife for taking care of him. He liked stock trading during his lifetime, and happened to encounter the stock market crash in the 1980s. Most of the savings in the first half of his life evaporated with the stock market.

I heard that Old Hall did not leave much money after his death, so Han Xuan asked this question: When the age is not good, it is very expensive to manage a large ranch.

"It's okay, their family sold a batch of beef at a low price. It's a pity that it will last for a few more months. The price of beef will definitely be much higher by then. John sometimes brings people to help. The Ministry of Agriculture also said that there has been some progress and it should be fine..."

This has never happened in the Snow Mountain Ranch. Even if Montana was drought in 1988, the harvest here was very good.

Han Xuan always felt that what happened this year was related to his long absence from the ranch. Although it was unbelievable, it was a coincidence.

He once investigated the growth of grass in the snow-capped pastures, and found that the closer the alfalfas to the place where he lives, the better the growth. The situation was similar to the entire solar system. Mercury, the closest to the sun, was the hottest, and Neptune, the farthest from the sun, was the coldest.

It seems that for plants, Han Xuan is the sun, and there is nothing to do. As long as they stay here obediently, they can absorb some mysterious energy from him.

The grass mud horse community raised its head one after another, staring at the cars on the road, and moving its heads with sports cars. Only Han Xuan can enjoy this treatment. The usually arrogant grass mud horse is disdainful to pay attention to others.

Han Xuan looked at the grass mud horses and became more and more sure of his guesses. He just didn't have the inspiration like Superman. He could fly into the sky by taking off his red underwear and putting it outside, or like Hulk, he transformed into a completely changed style and could tell at a glance.

The changes that happened to Han Xuan were subtly moved. He himself didn't understand them very well. He thought that he could just rely on this opportunity to test them and see if the downy mildew disease that occurred in the Snow Mountain Ranch recently recovered after he came back.

If someone stood by the Rota Lake now, he would find a big red carp that was about to roll his eyes. At this time, he actually swayed his tail slightly and gradually dived into the water.

In the woods next to it, a small mushroom emerged under a birch tree at a speed visible to the naked eye.

By the balcony of the villa loft, the fat cat's ears drooping above his head suddenly raised up, looked up inexplicably, and ran downstairs.

Like it, there is a bear in Flathead Forest Park... (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!