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Chapter 495 Little Barry Picking Mushrooms

It's another sunny day.

The sun shines on the sea and grassland.

The leaves of the giant North American pine fell all over the ground, covering the evergreen lawn.

The Snow Mountain Zoo is under construction, and the bamboo forest artificially planted for the pandas has not been completed, so the Barry family is temporarily living in Ganbao Marine Ranch.

At this moment, Little Barry was trying to climb trees, and Pandas were born with experts in tree climbing.

But now it is facing giant sequoia with a diameter of more than eight meters, and it really can't have the idea of ​​climbing up.

The claws rubbed against the tree trunks, which was considered to be exercised. He hummed twice and continued to move forward.

Han Xuan followed behind it, holding a rope in his hand, tied it around Little Barry's neck to walk the panda.

It has been raining recently and there is water accumulation in many depressions. I am afraid that his stubborn brain will fall into it, so I can only tie it up and walk it as a dog.

I just had lunch, and the sun was hanging high above my head, and the bright sunshine was not very hot on my body.

Han Xuan was alone, strolling with the panda. A basket was hanging on his chest, filled with bamboo shoots, which was its snack.

The second day after Thanksgiving, Grandpa Han Xuan and his grandfather returned to Los Angeles. They set their day to go to China on December 1st, and there are three days left, so they have to hurry up and collect information.

Olivia returned to school to make up for classes, Harris returned to Hope Technology to continue developing the email and gg shopping network projects, and Isabelle walked with him.

Ramirez went to Los Angeles to find his senior sister. She was going to have a commercial performance recently and discussed with a record company about releasing a single.

Before leaving, I said that those songs will make money by the same amount as Han Xuan.

The Ganbao Ocean Ranch has not been lively for long, and it has returned to its former peace.

The plane was borrowed by Anthony to Detroit. Aston Martin and Maserati Automobile Company sent a scientific research team, planning to work with several universities near the Great Lakes to jointly develop the next generation of cars.

Therefore, Han Qianshan’s plan to go home was postponed to tomorrow.

After getting used to comfortable private business jets, I felt uncomfortable in first class and would rather wait for my own plane to come back than squeeze in passenger planes.

I have to say that he will really enjoy it.

At this time, Han Qianshan was driving a tractor and transporting a truck full of wooden boards to the vineyard.

In the past, there were few cattle in Ganbao Marine Ranch, so it didn’t matter if it was stocked, and there were no railings in many places.

But now there are more than a thousand more heads, separating the pastures from vineyards, racecourses and golf courses, which seems very necessary.

He saw his son walking with the panda by the side of the road, stopped the tractor, and smiled and said, "Get into the car."

In the morning, I only recruited more than 20 construction workers in Monterey. I didn’t have enough staff, so I came to help me.”

"I'll just say that I won't do anything about moving wooden boards, and at most I can help you with nails and hammers."

Han Xuan picked up the little Bari with short legs and looked alert.

"Okay! Just help me get these..."

When I sat on the simple tractor, I felt my whole body shaking with the tractor.

The diesel engine on the front of the car sprayed black smoke, and the belt exposed outside the engine turned and drove forward.

Panda Little Barri saw the smoke floating towards her and took a big breath. It was all because her nose was too sensitive and it was uncomfortable to choke.

He immediately opened his mouth and retching, turned his head to look at Han Xuan, looking pitiful...

On the vines, dried and curly leaves hung, most of the fruits produced this year were sold by Butler Elner.

The old winemaking equipment in the ranch did not produce much wine, and the original owner Walter did not leave much money before he settled in New Zealand.

Maintaining the operation of Ganbao Marine Ranch is a huge expense every year, and Butler Elna can only sell the grapes at a low price.

The tractor came to a clearing area next to the vineyard with thick smoke.

More than 20 ingenious construction workers took off their shirts, measured a distance of two meters, and smashed the semicircular wooden stakes into the soil with a sledgehammer.

The others were nailing three long horizontal boards between the two wooden stakes, panting and sweating on their bronze muscles.

The little Simmental cattle with white-brown hair swayed their tails to drive away the dead autumn insects. Under the leadership of an adult bull, they leisurely headed towards the sweet grass.

Han Qianshan stopped the tractor.

When my son got out of the car with his panda in his arms, he turned on the hydraulic cylinder. Under the action of thrust, the truck bucket rose high, and the wood was poured out and scattered in the open space.

Soon a worker came to carry the car. Han Xuan found that their eyes were particularly strange when they looked at his father, as if they had seen something incredible.

It’s understandable to think about it. The son of a billionaire actually drives a tractor and is so skillful that anyone who meets him will be stunned.

One of the workers stared at Little Barry for a long time and asked in confusion: "Chow Chow's dyed?"

When Little Barry heard this, he immediately sat on the ground, took out a bamboo shoot from the basket in front of his chest and stuffed it into his mouth, thus proving that he was indeed a panda.

The dark eyes were blinking at these construction workers with little eyes.

I accidentally found several lonely dwarf sheep eating grass more than ten meters away. They quickly got up and chased after them with their short legs.

No matter how cute you are, you are still a panda. You will never be bullied by these little dwarf sheep. Han Xuan ignored it.

He smiled and said, "It's a panda. It seems that the publicity of the Snow Mountain Zoo is not in place. Are you residents of Monterey?

I didn't even know."

"My cousin and I took on a single business in Carmel Town. We worked for more than a month and just returned home." The construction worker who had previously said that Little Barry was a Chow Chow, staring at the panda's back with a very surprised expression.

Han Qianshan took off his thin cotton jacket, put on gauze gloves, bent down and carried a wooden board, walked to the construction site where the railing was being built, and said, "It's quite fast. From ten o'clock in the morning to now, it has been more than 300 meters.

We try to finish all these in two days. I don’t have a railing. If the cow runs on Highway 1, it is easy to have a car accident."

"It should be built in two days, but the wood is not enough, so these wood can only be built up for about 400 meters at most."

A strong man with a big beard turned around and said.

"The owner of the wood processing factory in the town said that the raw materials have been booked.

If not, I will have a holiday tomorrow and come here the day after tomorrow. At that time, I will almost be able to deliver the wood."

As Han Qianshan walked, he suddenly stepped on something and staggered and almost slipped.

Throw down the board and look up on the ground.

Among the yellow clover, there were a few small mushrooms growing, round and beautiful. They picked one and threw it to their son and said speechlessly: "Take it back and make soup tonight."

Han Xuan saw something flying towards him, and subconsciously reached out to grab it.

When I saw what it was, I immediately threw it into the grass and rubbed my hands hard on my pants, "I want to eat it myself, this is poisonous amanita!

If you eat thirty grams, you will die!”

"Hmm? Really, there are a lot of this stuff in California, and people accidentally eat it every year." The bearded construction worker came over and said after seeing the mushrooms.

When Han Qianshan heard that it was poisonous, he immediately picked up the bottle of water bottle and didn't know whose kettle it was. After helping Han Xuan wash his hands, he washed his hands clean.

“How could this be found in the ranch?

Don't do it now, help find it!"

A worker brought a shovel, dug out the poisonous amanita and mycelium together, found some hay, covered them, and burned them with a lighter.

Other workers put down their work and bent down to look for it in the grass. After a while, someone shouted: "There are a few here!"

Not far from him, another man also shouted: "There are also here!"

Just then.

A few dozen meters away, an Angus cow suddenly fell down and foamed at the mouth.

Han Xuan was about to go over and take a look when he found that Little Barry was running over happily, holding a familiar mushroom in his mouth.

It sat cross-legged, grabbing the amanita ready to bite.

In a hurry, Han Xuan flew up and was in the middle of the small Barrie's round face, and her fat flesh rippled.

Little Barry was stunned for a few seconds, screaming in pain, hugged his head and buried his face in the grass, and his ears drooped (to be continued.)
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