In the autumn of mid-November, cattle and sheep also picky about their food.

The wind blows across the grassland, and the triangular birch leaves can fall a lot, gradually pile up on the ground, with some red in the golden yellow, dotted by the beautiful Rota Lake, like a landscape painting written by Thors-Kor.

The sea orchid chickens were looking for something in the dead grass, and a new guy was mixed into the white chicken flock, with their colorful feathers particularly eye-catching.

It was the colorful pheasant that was caught, locked in a cage. After more than a month, I didn't expect to get along with these sea orchid chickens. I swayed on the lawn all day long. Anyone who messed with it would peck it. Now even the troublemaker McDull would stay away from it when he saw it.

In the villa, the family was eating breakfast around the dining table. They had forgotten what happened half a month ago, and they could say they didn't want to mention it.

But the people in the ranch more or less knew something.

Aunt Kelly would bring chicken soup every now and then. If it weren't for the colorful pheasants flying, it would be the first one to suffer.

And Martinez, this dark-faced and meticulous young man.

He would secretly tell Han Xuan what he had learned in college and taught him all the cheating methods he learned back then without any reservations.

Just in case, I even whispered a lot about how to communicate with my juniors, and I am definitely a master of the theory school.

The winner of life Anderson unknowingly hugged the beauty. He was still a bachelor at the age of 26. Anyway, Han Xuan would not believe it.

There was a knock on the door outside. Joanna was wearing pink slippers, dada ran over, opened the door and looked at it. There was no one outside.

Turning around and trying to walk back, the knock on the door came again. I opened the door and turned around and looked around, but no one was there.

When the sound rang out for the third time, Joanna immediately opened the door, thinking it was a prank by Fat Ding and the others, but she didn't expect to see a little guy with dark circles.

It was holding its hands up, looking up at Joanna.

"Little Raccoon?" The boy squeezed out from Joanna, holding a bowl in his hand, squatting in front of it, asking in confusion.

"Yes, John saw them last time in the birch woods."

The little raccoon tightened his body, raised his hand in the air, shook his wrist, knocked on the door, lay down and turned around and ran away.

"Are you here to eat?"

When the little raccoon heard the boy's voice, he really stopped. He seemed to understand what he meant, rubbed his hands with each other and made a pose to wash things.

It has panda-like smoky makeup, its tail is similar to that of a fat man, with circle-shaped ring patterns, its body is gray, but its face is white, which further highlights its dark circles.

"What do little raccoons like to eat?" the boy looked at the little guy and asked.

In his previous life, in China, in order to collect 108 Water Margin hero cards, he ate raccoon instant noodles for several months, and is not unfamiliar with this animal.

"It should be fish. They swim very well." Joanna was not sure and stood up and walked into the house: "I'll try it with a fish first, and then bring some fruits here."

When the little raccoon saw that Han Xuan was the only one, he sneaked up. He was about 50 cm long and his hair was 2 cm long, and his face looked particularly funny.

Fat Ding climbed up from the steps and was startled when he saw this guy. He turned around and looked at his tail, then looked at the raccoon again. He thought he had met his long-lost brother, so he threw himself on the little raccoon intimately and was slapped away by a slap.

Joanna comes back and puts the fish in front of the raccoon.

The little raccoon stood up his forelimbs, hugged him quickly and ran towards the pool, squatted on the side and scratched the fish with his little claws. When the scales were gone, he was swaying in the water, and then he took it to the side and started eating.

Shortly after it left, the fish floated out of the head of the Johnny Turtle, opened its mouth but shook its head. The meat he got flew away again.

"What is it doing?" the boy stared at him.

“It should be washing.”

"…I know, Joanna, I'm asking why this is the case."

"Because their forelimbs are very flexible, they can catch fish, shrimp and crabs in the water, and they will wash away the soil on their bodies before eating them, so they are called raccoons."

Old Patton came here for some time, and heard them, explaining: "I often see them when I fish. Sometimes the water is dirty than food, and they have to wash and eat them. The little raccoon likes to move at night, so they should come out to find food when they are hungry."

"By the way, is your dad at home?"

"I'm having breakfast, it's over now. I'll take you to find him." Xiao Han Xuan said, waved to the raccoon, but was ignored by the foodie. Fat Ding squatted beside it, and at this moment he was even more sure that the little raccoon and he were relatives.

Otherwise, I would love to eat fish.

...

The Augusta Times newspaper said that the thermal power station originally planned to be built in Lethbridge town has now moved to Regina town.

Han’s father closed the newspaper and nodded. Some time ago, the mayor of the Great Waterfall City Called him and told him about this matter in advance.

Milk processing plants and ranchs have created about 500 jobs in total for Augusta Town.

In addition to the old man's Sos Company, the number of employees in Montana has thousands, so his status has also improved, otherwise Adams would not be so polite.

As for the new location of the thermal power station, let people in eastern Montana and North Dakota have a headache.

"You are here." Han's father smiled and walked to the table, poured a cup of coffee for the old cowboy and handed it over: "No milk or sugar."

"Thank you." Patton picked it up and drank it all, went to the kitchen to clean it, and put it back on the table: "It's not just me, but that British man."

Han Xuan asked, "Albert? What is he here to do?"

"It's not those cattle and sheep. I'm afraid I'm calculating time at home all day, my nose is really more sensible than dogs."

The boy understood that in the past two years, Albert's business grew bigger and bigger. In addition to selling some seedlings, he also started to engage in the cow business. His main meat was produced by the Snow Mountain Ranch. No wonder his father teased him.

There are now more than 17,000 cattle and more than 20,000 sheep on the pasture. Including wheat fields and vegetable gardens, each cattle covers an average area of ​​4.4 mu. The grass grows well here and they are well raised.

In addition to about 1,000 but horse cattle, there are also more than 2,000 Holstein cows. There are about 4,500 Siemental cattle, leaving half of them to milk, and the rest can be sold, and the elderly cattle will be sold to add new blood to the ranch.

Angus cattle have been raised for more than a year, with about 500 kilograms before fattening. After three months of fattening, they can grow 15 to 2 kilograms per day. When they are slaughtered, the bulls can reach more than 700 kilograms, and the cows are smaller, only more than 500.

In addition, there are some calves who have not had time to fatten. This time, they can sell about 9,000 heads, leaving 1,000 for the old man Sos Company, and the other 8,000 need to be sold. The taste of the old beef will be worse.

"Where is Albert?" Han's father felt that they could indeed be sold out. Besides, they have been working together for many years. As long as the price is right, they can be given to him.

Old Patton pointed to the direction of the bullpen: "Looking at the bull, I pulled Old John to run there as soon as I got off the car. I couldn't catch up, so I came here."

"Go and have a look?" the boy spread his hands and asked his father.

"The British God of Wealth is here, let's go, wait for me to change my clothes."

"By the way, boss, he brought someone here."

"Who?"

Old Patton thought for a while and continued, "It seems to be Broken-B's manager, Justin."

"Oh, the American God of Wealth is here too!"
Chapter completed!