564 550. Repairing the Ranch (1/5)

Chapter 564 550. Repairing the Ranch (15)

Since it came to its own territory, it was its own property. According to New Zealand law, the wild horse came to Wang Bo's territory, and that side was his horse.

He is still very interested in wild horses. It is said that pure wild horses sleep with their eyes open. He didn't know if these horses were like this, so he went in and wanted to get in touch.

The wild horses didn't give him face as their master. When they saw Wang Bo walk in, under the command of the leader, the big black horse, the horses turned around and ran away.

The strong man blinked, it was good at guessing the meaning, saw Wang Bo's direction of travel and understood his thoughts, wagging its tail and ran towards the horses, trying to drive the horses to Wang Bo in the way of driving the cows.

But it encountered Waterloo this time. Wild horses are not honest and temperless beef cattle. They have survived in the wild for many years. They have been hunted by many people. Their survival is a narrow escape.

On the way to escape, not only speed is needed, but also wildness and fighting spirit.

Therefore, facing the strong man who was only a little taller than his knees, the big black horse took the lead, and a group of horses rushed up mercilessly.

The strong man is very fierce and brave, but it is facing a group of charging wild horses. The overwhelming murderous aura makes it instantly feel the mood of the princes Rottweilers who were facing the Simmental cattle.

But it is a Mastiff after all. Even if a strong enemy is in front of it, even if Mount Tai is overwhelming, it is still unafraid. The hair on the back of its neck is blown up, and it makes a mighty roar: "Wow, woof, woof, woof, woof!"

"Boom boom boom!" The group of wild horses responded with dull and ferocious hoofbeats, and they charged faster and faster.

Grass mud horse, are you fools? The strong man saw that the situation was not good, and a group of tall horses who couldn't see their faces with their heads uplifted came towards him. He quickly realized that if he didn't run away, he might be trampled to death!

The strong man is very clever. When he sees that the situation is not good, he turns his head and runs away. From this aspect, it can be seen that he is smarter than the Rottweiler. He does not run straight to be chased by the horses, but turns around and runs a few steps Folded a right angle, avoiding the running route of the horses.

After escaping from birth, it couldn't help turning its head and roaring a few times to vent its dissatisfaction: "Wow woof! woof woof!"

The soft ones are afraid of the hard ones, the hard ones are afraid of the horizontal ones, and the horizontal ones are afraid of the dumb ones.

A strong man is horizontal, but a herd of horses is dumbfounded.

The Mastiff has a strong self-esteem. It felt ashamed to be scared away by the prey, so it ran to find its friends, found the Queen, Xiao Wang, etc., and barked to urge them to drive the horse with him.

The queen has little interest, and it is now only concerned with the conflict between her own son and her godson.

Xiao Wang lowered his head and bit the weeds, pretending not to hear the roar of the young man.

Those Nima coins are so scary, they are so much higher than mine, are you here to find Lao Tzu to die? I'm not stupid, so I won't do it, that's what Xiao Wang thinks.

So, the strong man barked a few times, but the fat cat brother ran up to it very loyally, but it didn't help the matter. The strong man looked down at the short-legged fat cat brother, and he didn't need to raise his hoof if he trampled to death. !

The horses were running around in the animal farm. Wang Bo would run whenever he got close to them. He was very vigilant. Although he didn't sleep with his eyes open, they never got down anyway.

In this way, he has no choice but to leave, and the plan to ride a horse has to be postponed, and he believes that one day he will still be able to ride his own horse.

Leaving the animal farm, he went to have breakfast first, and then there are more important things to do today, which is to tidy up the pasture.

Because he has the heart of the ranch, Wang Bo felt that there was no need to spend effort and money to build a farm. He found that free-range farming can also raise cattle and sheep well.

However, after the conflict between the Simmental herd and the white yak herd, he felt that it was not easy, so he built a stable for cattle and sheep, at least the thorns could not be freed.

In the past, I have been preparing for it. Now the tools are complete. The sand, wood and various supporting facilities have been purchased in the ranch, and they can be finished before the arrival of winter.

The weather in New Zealand today is very abnormal. It is extremely hot in summer, and it cools down quickly in autumn. It has not yet come to winter, and the low temperature in winter has already occurred.

The autumn wind whizzed across the pasture. Father Bo walked inside and tightened his clothes, and said to Wang Bo, "Xiao Bo, this is the south wind, isn't it? When did the south wind get so strong?"

Wang Bo pointed to the south and said, "Dad, this is not home anymore. The south of New Zealand is Antarctica, and the north is the ocean. Unlike our country, which is north of Siberia, the south wind here is much colder than the north wind."

Father Bo said resentfully: "Okay, then wait for the north wind to be warmer in the future."

Wang Bo said helplessly: "There is no north wind, we are facing the Southern Alps to the north, and the sea breeze cannot blow it, only the south wind..."

Dad Bo didn't know what to say.

According to the plan, the first phase of the ranch will build a pen for calves, pens for cows and pens for bulls. In addition, a pen for shelter from the wind will be prepared for lambs born in autumn and winter.

Wang Bo said hello, and Bowen walked over with six cowboys and Peterson. They all had experience, and they held the design drawings that Porter's designers helped to make, and talked while walking.

Father Bo laughed and said, "There are quite a few of us, and this work will probably be done in a few days."

Wang Bodao: "I don't have that much time, I'll finish it in two days."

Dad Bo was surprised and said: "How can it be done? Finish it within two days? Don't you want to build more than a dozen pens in total? There are about ten of us, and we probably won't be able to make it."

Wang Bo chuckled and said, "A dozen people? You'll find out later."

At around nine o'clock, the GTR from the police station drove over with a convoy. There were more than a dozen pickup trucks behind, carrying tools and wood in the compartment.

Atulu Pi Dian Dian ran over and said, "Boss, how about a total of fifty brothers? If you don't have enough words, you can have another fifty!"

Wang Bo said: "Very well, we have enough people, tell the guys, give me a good job, and finish the pure meat hangyi!"

Hearing his words, a group of big Maori men waved their hammers and chainsaws and shouted: "Hangy! Hangy! Hangy!"

The New Zealand men were skilled at handicrafts, and with the presence of cowboys, they could build cattle and sheep pens without any need for construction engineers.

Start with the calf pen, which is 50 meters long, 5 meters wide, and 1.5 meters high, without laying foundations. Bowen and Peterson measured the distance, marked it, and beckoned them to do it.

The construction of the cattle and sheep pens is not a big deal. The most difficult thing is the cesspit, because they are fixed in it for excretion, so it is more difficult to collect the excrement.

Wang Bo adopted Peterson's suggestion to use a fertilizer storage pit, which is to dig a hole behind the barn, then build a cement channel, and manually push the manure into the fertilizer storage pit.