Chapter 249

Chapter 248 241. The rain is a bit cold (55, drafting, please vote)

After making an agreement with Brother A, Lao Wang stayed at Uncle Bing’s house until the evening, the rain was still fierce, and the northwest wind was blowing, so his intention to wait until the weather improved before leaving was in vain.

At noon, Bo Wen and his party had already driven back in the Predator, so if Pharaoh wanted to go home, he had to call Atulu and ask him to pick him up in a GT-R.

The jeep has become Pharaoh's office car, and the GT-R has become the Maori's mount. The two are very satisfied with the reasonable allocation.

Maori is a good subordinate, he rushed over immediately after receiving the call, but he was a little dumbfounded when he saw one man and three beasts: "Boss, my car is a bit small."

GT-R belongs to the sports car series. Although it has four seats, it only has two doors. Atulu is tall and fat, and it is very difficult for him to stuff it in. Adding Pharaoh is the limit.

It doesn't matter, Wang Bo said: "Have you read the Guinness Book of Records? A van can fit 40 or 50 people in. We are just two people and three dogs, no problem."

"Xiao Wang is not a dog, he is a liger."

"Which of your eyes does it look like a liger? It's a dog, a cowardly pug!"

The old Wang pushed and kicked the little Wang in the back seat like a box, and the strong man and the queen stacked arhats, filling the back seat to the brim.

Brother Gerald opened his mouth in shock after seeing this scene, and said his third sentence today: "Schete, you are so awesome!"

In the end, Pharaoh sat in the co-pilot, um, it feels okay.

Atulu squeezed into the driver's seat, stepped on the accelerator, and the car started. Benjamin, the soldier outside, signaled them not to move. He squatted down and looked at the height of the site, and sighed: "God, this car is about to become a skateboard."

The car left with a bang, it was a sports car, and it felt like a dirt car.

The rain was heavy and the road was slippery. Wang Bo asked Atulu to drive carefully.

Atulu nodded and said: "I know the boss, I know, accidents are easy to happen on rainy days, when I went to the convenience store to drink coffee in the morning, I heard someone said that a **** drove off the road in the morning, haha , do you know who it is? The police station did not receive a call for help."

Wang Bo's expression was more gloomy than the weather outside: "I drove to work this morning and now I need you to drive me back. Who do you think is that ****?"

Atulu almost stepped on the gas pedal, he was so frightened that he quickly restrained his smile, and said in an embarrassing way: "Look at my damn mouth, boss, I didn't know it was you."

"Still talking?!"

"No, no, I dare not say it!"

The GT-R couldn't climb up the mountainside, so Wang Bo asked the handsome Mexican to pick him up in a Marauder. Just then a pickup truck drove up, and the big Cousins ​​pulled down the window and shouted: "Boss, it's windy. The rain is a little cold."

Old Wang nodded and said, "Yes buddy, thank you for your concern."

"It's not the boss. What I mean is that there are no cowsheds or sheep pens on the ranch. The rain is too heavy and too cold now, which will cause the livestock to lose too much heat, which will easily cause diseases!"

This is Lao Wang's negligence. The temperature in the South Island is not bad, and the cattle and sheep he breeds are mainly meat and wool. They all grow thick hair and are not afraid of low temperatures. Therefore, no cattle and sheep pens have been built.

In the end, who would have expected that there would be such a freezing rain? The day was fine, the temperature was slightly higher, and the southern sea breeze was still blowing in the morning, but now at night, the temperature dropped, and the sea breeze turned into a cold northwest mountain wind, the temperature dropped significantly. Even more powerful.

After hearing what Cousins ​​said, he became nervous, and quickly got into the pickup truck and asked, "What should we do now? Is there any remedial strategy?"

I have to be nervous. At present, pastures are the only channel that can provide output value to the town. High-quality beef, sheep, pigs, chickens, ducks, and geese are also a way to attract townspeople.

Cousins ​​said helplessly: "There is no better way, but to build a temporary shed, which is to prop up pieces of water-absorbing tarpaulins with wood, and temporarily drive the cattle and sheep in batches."

Wang Bo frowned and said, "Damn it, this is really difficult. It's getting dark now, where can I buy tarpaulins?"

"It's no big deal. We've bought the tarpaulin before, and now we just need to go and build it. In fact, we were prepared for this kind of weather when we first came."

When Cousins ​​said this, Pharaoh's heart immediately fell into his stomach. Sure enough, it was the right choice to find professional cowboys to graze. The heart of the ranch cannot solve all problems.

The Marauders came down just as everyone was off to work.

Little Battier heard that they were going to build a hut in the rain, and suddenly became interested, and also went to the ranch to help.

The domineering president waved his hand: "No, son, you stay here, Dad is going to help Wang, you'd better wait for us."

The young man stuck his neck stubbornly and said, "Dad, the flowers in the greenhouse will not grow very delicately. I want to help with you. You see, Brother Carlyleson has to go to work."

Little Hani hurriedly said: "Well, I don't have to go, or should I stay here to accompany Little Battier?"

He was lazy and wished he had a hundred reasons not to work.

But the old king would not let him go, this guy lives in the castle for free, eats and drinks for free, and finally he will be used, and he must be let to do coolies.

Battier Jr. eventually went to the ranch with him, but he didn't have to work. He was responsible for driving the Marauder, as long as the headlights could be illuminated in the necessary position, which was not a problem for New Zealanders who learned to drive early.

Although the rain was still heavy in the evening, it was much lighter than the heaviest times in the morning and afternoon. A group of people wore raincoats and marched to the pasture. Bibby Brothers and others had already prepared absorbent tarpaulins.

"Smash the wood first, and then fix the tarpaulin on it. Is it okay to be in a team of two? Carlisson, we are in a team of two, and the others are free to form. Battier, follow Bowen. Do you have any questions?" Wang said. Bo hastily arranged it.

"no problem!"

"Work!"

The rain was like weaving, and the howling mountain wind carried the icy chill, and slapped the clear rain on the faces and bodies of the group of people.

At this time, the raincoat is of little use, as it will be rolled up when the wind blows, and then the rain will sprinkle all over the body and face, so that the human body loses a lot of heat, and the teeth will chatter with the cold soon.

The benefits of excellent cowboys are here. They have experience, and they have prepared thick hot coffee in advance, adding hot milk and hot cocoa to it. If anyone can’t stand the cold, drink a cup, which can provide heat to last for a while.

Under the heavy rain, the soil in the pasture was soft, which gave them the convenience of sticking sticks.

Wang Bo swung a hammer and quickly smashed a one-and-a-half-meter-high wooden stick into the ground. After erecting a circle of wooden sticks, he tied a water-absorbing tarpaulin to it, and a simple enclosure was formed.