Pan and Sith are a little helpless, they seem to be two people, and they see cows and sheep every day. "But why don't we feel lonely? It's weird? And when we were with Sisi (Pan), chatting and looking at the clouds, we didn't think it was boring.

"Isn't it? "He won't..." "I won't treat him...". Oh, my goodness." Pan and Sith suddenly thought of a piece this time. The two secretly glanced at each other again. "Ah" "Ah" screamed in his heart, and quickly staggered his eyes.

Suddenly the atmosphere was a little strange, and a touch of embarrassment spread.

"Hey, guys? What's the matter with you?" Zhou Jiexi didn't know what happened to her. Just looking at the two of them questioningly, the person who seemed to be stunned suddenly asked.

"Yes, boss, I (me), I'm so lonely." The two said the same sentence without thinking.

"What do you learn from me." Still the same.

"Wow, guys, you have a tacit understanding, you wouldn't be..." Jessie Chou looked at the two people who were a bit funny, and said funny.

"No." Still two people together.

"There is a lamb running away on either side of the boss, I'm going to come back." Ciss thought just to leave here quickly, the atmosphere now is really a bit weird. "I still have time to talk to Pan. I like women.

"Boss, let me take a look at the cattle herd over there." Pan also wanted to leave. "I didn't expect this Sith, he was so powerful, and I fell into his gentle trap unknowingly. Although I can be both men and women, but, Sith, I can only say sorry to you, and be honest with you. It's too familiar.

Okay, Jessie Chou was a little confused, turned her head and said to Atwood, "What's the matter?"

Atwood can't figure it out either. Pan is usually the most talkative. Although Sith is a little dull, his behavior today is really weird.

"I don't know too much. Maybe it's the cattle and the sheep." Atwood can only say that. What he doesn't know is what else you can tell him to say.

"Oh, okay, then let's go to the bullpen. The view here is almost the same," said Zhou Jiexi.

"Well, good boss." Atwood said.

Jessie Chou started the motorcycle, but suddenly stopped. Looking over there with excitement.

Atwood thought that the boss was about to convulse again because of Jesse Chou's trick again.

"Atwood, look, look at it, it's a sacred beast, a grassy horse. Look, have you seen it." Jessie Chou said to Atwood excitedly.

"Grass mud horse?" Atwood, using a bad pronunciation, learning what Jessie Chou said. "Boss, is this your Chinese translation of alpaca?

"Alpaca? You said this is an alpaca? This is not a domestic beast?" Zhou Jiexi was excited, and what he said was all celestial words. Atwood said that he couldn't understand a word, and looked at Jessie Chou helplessly.

Seeing his expression, Zhou Jiexi woke up, "This thing is not a grass mud horse. No, this is a grass mud horse. Oh, it's a bit messy." But this is just a joke that the Celestial Kingdom gave it to a "myth".

However, based on this, the merchants hurriedly produced the "grass mud horse" dolls and sold them on the Internet. Moreover, biologists have verified that there is no such thing as a "grass mud horse"; however, scholars have verified that the "crouching mud horse" has historical origin. Suffering, confused...It's so helpless,

Later there was the "Song of the Grass Mud Horse" produced by netizens. The song is a chorus of children's voices, and the result is also popular, and it adds fuel to the fire. In fact, it is essentially what Atwood calls alpaca.

"Hehe" Jessie Chou smiled, and said to Atwood in English, "That is indeed what we call it on the Internet. And it is also a kind of'attack power' in our Internet'legends'. "Mythical beast"," said Zhou Jiexi.

"It's a spitting boss, this is it? "Mythical Beast"" Atwood felt strange, and this cultural gap was too strange.

"Hehe, don't care, this is just a joke from us." Jessie Chou waved his hand and explained to Atwood.

"How many such alpacas do we have?" Zhou Jiexi asked.

"This kind of llama is also called Huacayo alpacas. There are only a dozen llamas in our ranch, mixed in the flock." However, we have more than 100 of the more valuable Suli alpacas. "Atwood said to Jesse Zhou.

"Su Li Alpaca? What's different from this? It's more valuable?" Jessie Chou asked with confusion.

"Boss, this Suli alpaca is outstanding among alpacas because of its unique wool fiber characteristics. The long hair of Suli alpaca is in locks. The high-quality Suli wool has a strong gloss. It will sparkle in the sun and feel like silk." Atwood paused and looked at Jessie Zhou.

Jessie Chou nodded her head to indicate that she heard it, and then asked him to continue talking.

"The biggest difference between Wakayo and Sully alpaca is that the fiber of Sully alpaca contains very little pith, so it feels better and has a higher gloss. The fibrous tissue does not contain scales. Suitable for the processing of jing textiles."

"Moreover, Suli alpaca is outstanding among alpacas because of its unique wool fiber characteristics. It has attracted the attention of the world's fashion industry and is favored by hand-knitting. Its wool has a cashmere-like softness and a silk-like luster. High temperature, strong warmth, durable, suitable for dyeing into a variety of colors. Sully alpaca wool can be used in high-end men's and women's fashions, such as high-end clothing, coats, sweatshirts and exhibits, as well as professional interiors Fabrics and textiles."

"The most important thing is that the Sully alpaca is quite rare in the world, while the white sè breed is even more rare. There are only more than 100,000 in the world, while there are less than 30 in the United States in 2000, Australia 500, and New Zealand." Atwood breathed a sigh of relief. That's it.

"So few, how many of these sheep do we have?" Zhou Jiexi asked.

"At the beginning, because Mrs. Chen liked this kind of sheep very much, so we raised some, and now it has grown to more than 100. We have detailed records, and we all have documents. And now, we are California that owns this kind of sheep. There is a farm with more sheep breeds. This can be regarded as a windfall." Atwood said excitedly.

For something rare, everyone wants to have it. But if you own it but others don't, what a refreshing state of mind it would be. So this old cowboy is also very excited.

"Hehe, that's really good." Zhou Jiexi also expressed happiness. "Let's go, we have lost a lot of time, now let's check our'gold'."

‘Okay, boss. "

The two drove in the direction of Heniu Peng, and there was also an empty and beautiful grassland scenery along the way.

The buildings on the horizon in the distance gradually appeared in front of you. "That's the place where Wagyu lives? It's so common." Jessie Chou asked Atwood, which was completely different from what Jessie Chou had imagined.

In Zhou Jiexi's imagination, this should be a very sci-fi building, full of fashion and sci-fi feelings, after all, it raises such an expensive cow. This, the style is too ordinary. Looking at this bullpen, Jesse Zhou was a little disappointed.

Atwood heard the disappointment in Jessie Chou’s tone and couldn’t help but smiled. He was a little helpless when he treated this kind of boss who was not a cowboy. Who would go to see which bullpen was good or not, that’s it. A layman would think of such a boring question, but unfortunately there is no way, who calls him the boss.

"Boss, don't look at its simple appearance. In fact, this building has a simple setting." Atwood explained.

"Look, boss, the roof of this bullpen is a single slope, with high south eaves and low north eaves. Why is the roof on the south side higher?" Atwood gave a question, but he didn't ask Jesse Zhou to answer the meaning of. It's just this kind of interaction that can more focus on you. This is the leadership ability that Atwood learned from the book when he became a farm manager. Now I use it unconsciously, and I'm used to it.

Then Atwood started, asking and answering himself, "In this way, the sun can be sufficient in winter and the cow bed can be kept dry. Generally speaking, the ideal height is 3.5 to 5 times the height of the cow."

"Look, boss, the height here is only seven meters, our wagyu is about 1.2 meters, so 6 meters is ideal. The eaves on the north side are lower in order to prevent the cold of the north wind in winter, so it’s better to be lower. There is a big relationship between cold protection and growth. The difference is between 5% and 8%. Therefore, the height of the eaves on the north side is ideally 2.5 to 2.8 meters. Although we do not have such a cold season here, it is also prepared. of."

Jessie Chou nodded her head and said that she knew it with an "en".

Saying that the two had already walked inside, after greeted the cowboys who took care of the cows, the two continued to visit.

Because Jessie Chou felt thirsty, she asked a cowboy to take a bottle of beer, and she didn't mind that it was Wagyuhe food. Just open it and drink it. "Well, it's not bad, this beer." Zhou Jiexi looked surprised.

"Of course, boss. This is a beer we selected based on the recipe jing. The taste and nutritional value are very high." Atwood said.

The floor of the building material of the cattle pen is made of concrete, the roof truss is welded by channel steel, the roof is covered with cement tiles, the ground should be flat and slightly inclined, generally at an inclination of 1 to 3 degrees, mainly for easy cleaning. Excluded in time, the fence of the barn is welded with iron pipes.

Jessie Chou looked all the way and nodded, expressing his approval for the work of Comrade Atwood. "Sure enough, I can’t look at my face, it’s blinding my titanium eyes, Nima’s, and the zhongyāng air conditioner, temperature control system, and air quality monitoring system. Look at this life, how comfortable and how much it is. Comfortable." Zhou Jiexi couldn't help but sigh with emotion.