MTL - My 1995 Small Farm-Chapter 381 Little White Bull Sells Tickets
Chapter 381 Little White Bull Sells Tickets
It’s no wonder that Ermao Donkey’s reaction is so big. He bought this cow from an acquaintance. He was weaned late and spent too much time with the cow. Such a calf has a detached personality, so it’s hard to recognize the owner.
It’s been almost half a month since Ermao Donkey took it home, and it’s still hard to tame it. Strangers won’t let it be touched. If you insist on touching it, it will shake its head and moo, jumping up and down like crazy Top man.
But now.
He actually took the initiative to lean in front of Chen Ling, and even bit his trouser leg coquettishly. Ermao Donkey couldn't believe that this was his little stubborn bull.
"Look at what you said, why am I a demon? Couldn't it be that my family has too many cows and I smell like it?"
Chen Ling rolled his eyes, stretched out his hand and pushed the little bull away, patted his trouser leg, and kicked the little stubborn bull.
This little scalper really treated Chen Ling very differently.
At this moment, he thought Chen Ling was playing with it.
As soon as Chen Ling kicked it, it dodged lightly. After dodging, it lowered its head again, trying to rub against his leg.
"Hey, you **** bastard, go away."
Chen Ling dodged gently, holding the shovel in front of him to drive it away, otherwise he wouldn't be able to work.
"Haha, people say that they are very kind to dogs, like godfathers of dogs. This is wrong, isn't it quite a treat?"
Ermao Donkey looked interesting, and laughed while holding a cigarette pouch beside him.
But without laughing twice, I suddenly saw Chen Ling's little white ox trotting over from the distant river beach in a hurry, barking as he ran, and when he ran, he pushed the little ox to the side, mooing and yelling to keep it from getting closer Chen Ling.
But the little white cow didn't want to see the scalper playing around with Chen Ling.
The little white cow is said to be a little white cow, but it is still young, and its size is not small at all. The general big buffalo is not as strong and tall as it.
The local cattle are small.
This half-sized yellow ox is even more incomparable with the little white cow. The little white cow didn't use much force, so it staggered a few times. Moo Moo screamed in panic, and dared not go forward again.
The little white cow flicked its tail, flapped its ears, and approached with its head arched, allowing Chen Ling to stroke it.
Er Mao Donkey looked at it and was even happier: "Good guy, we're fighting for favor."
"The cattle in your family are well-raised, why don't you help me train the cattle?"
"Okay, I've finished the training, I don't care if the cow doesn't recognize you when the time comes."
Chen Ling touched the little white cow's big head and said.
"Forget it then."
The Ermao Donkey smiled coyly, picked up the reins of his yellow ox, looked at the little white ox, then looked at the little green horse grazing in the distance, and said: "The animals raised by your son look like they are raised by ordinary people. Well, it’s only been two months since you bought this green horse, it’s been trained so well, and it’s been fed so well, and when the price of livestock rises in the future, it will definitely sell for a good price.”
"However, if your cow doesn't wear a nose ring, why doesn't this horse wear a bit?"
Rising large cattle in the countryside, it is necessary to wear nose rings for cattle and bits for horses, otherwise these big guys will not be easy to restrain.
"I'm quite obedient now, I don't need it yet, I'll talk about it when I'm not obedient."
Chen Ling dug the sand, and then said perfunctorily, the little white cow and the little green horse were both fed with spiritual water, and they were very obedient. Although the little green horse is naughty and likes to tease people, it will definitely not hurt people, and it must not be used Putting bridles on it.
"Your baby is just different from others."
Ermao Donkey finished smoking a bag of cigarettes, tapped the pot on the stone, and suddenly raised his head and said, "By the way, Fugui, didn't you look around for Chizi's female cat a while ago? A lot of male cats have come to find them by smelling them, so come and catch them at dusk."
"Huh? Female cat?"
Chen Ling thought of the two beautiful-haired Gongshan raccoons in Dongtian. Originally, he planned to find a few suitable female cats for them to breed, so he nodded: "Okay, I will catch them at dusk."
After working for more than half an hour, I filled the bullock cart with sand, and returned to the farm in a wobble.
There are still many tourists in the farm. When they saw the little white cow and the little green horse, many first-time tourists came forward to ask if they could take pictures.
Chen Ling had nothing to do, but he just made an agreement with them in advance that outsiders would not be allowed to ride his own horses, and children could ride them if they were cows. Don't think about adults, if you force them, they will irritate them and easily hurt others.
Perhaps the little white cow and the little green horse were beautiful and outstanding, even if Chen Ling said so, there were still many people rushing forward to take pictures.
Even if the adults didn’t take pictures, the children eagerly came forward to take pictures.
Looking at the situation, Chen Ling saw that there were too many people in a mess, so he yelled and asked for ten yuan per person to take pictures, and the time limit should not exceed ten minutes.
At this time, ten yuan is a lot, and half of the people immediately died down, and the crowd suddenly became much quieter.
"Okay, you two can buy tickets for our family here to earn money."
Chen Ling saw that some people brought their own cameras, and some people hurried to the reservoir to find someone to take pictures.
He patted the two big guys with a smile.
Then untied the bullock cart, pulled the cart full of sand and put it outside the farm, brought a kettle of hot water, poured tea, drank the tea comfortably, sat in the pavilion, watched over the two big guys and began to collect money.
The income of thousands of yuan in one afternoon.
If it wasn't for Qin Qiumei coming over with Wang Susu at dusk, saying that Zhao Dahai is here, resting in the county today, and coming tomorrow, Chen Ling can sell dozens of dollars more, at least it's not a problem, at least make up the whole.
But Zhao Dahai came, so forget it, Chen Ling rode on the horse, took Hei Wa and two dogs, and went to the county to play with him.
By the way, I have to make it clear to this fat man that there are a lot of tourists in the village recently, and there is a big market on the dam. If you want to transport electric poles to the village, you have to get up early or take advantage of the dark.
Otherwise, there will be too many people, and the car will not be able to drive in.
Zhao Dahai didn't expect Chen Ling to come here on purpose, so he hurriedly dragged him to find a place to drink.
Chen Ling saw the fat man's dusty and tired face, so he didn't want to go. He sat down and chatted briefly, and after reminiscing about the old days, he let them rest first, and then he rode his horse and brought his dog back at a gallop. .
When I go back, I will naturally not forget to go to Ermao Donkey’s house to pick up the female cat. This cat is also a common Sanhua female cat in the countryside. Although it is ordinary, it has smooth hair and is quite beautiful.
So Chen Ling took this opportunity to get the two cat boys from Dongtian out, and when he returned to the farm, he picked out a Gongshan raccoon, and put it with the female cat into the big water tank where the big goose had been. Lock them together and let them combine themselves.
The remaining cat boy is kept in a rabbit cage first, and will be arranged for it when there is a suitable female cat in the village.
The female cats who are in estrus have their own special smell, so after they are caught, they will not fight with Gongshan Lizi.
If it is an ordinary female cat and it is not in estrus, maybe the **** can kill it and eat it.
Mountain raccoons are wild and unruly, and they are very prone to stress after being caught. It is a normal reaction to kill and eat domestic cats.
This is no joke.
After finishing the matter with the cat, Chen Ling took out a small blackboard and chalk, and wrote down the price of the photo with the little white cow and the little green horse, etc., and waited for visitors to come over tomorrow, and put it here for the public. People understand the situation.
As for the charges, the price of ten yuan per person is not too expensive, and he didn’t say anything when so many people came to play all day long. Can’t he be allowed to sell tickets in a different way?
In short, I feel that you don't have to do whatever you like.
(end of this chapter)