Hello, 1983

Text Chapter 155 We don't lose this business! (four more ask for a monthly pass)

"Let the cows go!"

Accompanied by Zhang Lao Ling'er's long voice, a dozen villagers drove more than 90 cows to the meadow outside the village.

Nearly a hundred cows walked up, and the scene was quite spectacular.

The first time to herd cattle, everyone was not at ease, so they followed more people.

Even the group of little boys followed behind the bull's buttocks.

Liu Qingshan had nothing to do with his idle time, and he also held a long wicker stick and mingled with the team in a decent manner.

If the cows don't get used to it and start to run or something, they can be driven back.

However, this worry is obviously a bit unnecessary. These cows have been on the dairy farm since they were young, and they are still relatively docile.

It was the ten big bulls, who were a little unreliable and always wanted to get close to the cows.

"It seems that in the future, we will be divided into groups, and the male and female will be separated. Otherwise, these big yak will always be stunned."

Zhang Lao Liner drove the bull with a whip, and on their side, the bull was generally called a yak.

Therefore, many children like to use 艤子 as a nickname, which means that they are as strong as a calf.

For example, the second child of Kuba Jing in Jiapigou, although it is a little easier to cry, but it is really strong.

However, some bulls have a strong temper, and they are often castrated if they do not obey the orders of plowing fields and pulling carts.

This kind of cow is called a steak, and no one seems to use this as a nickname for their children.

Of course, cows are also called by other names, but here they are usually called feather cows.

There is an old saying: the feathers drop the feathers, and there are five heads in three years.

Everyone drove the cattle, and they were not in a hurry, and strolled slowly into the wild.

When it comes to herding cows, you must be patient, follow the nature of the cow, and get people to follow the cow, not to drive the cow away.

"Are you really letting go?"

When Master Lu saw this, he couldn't help shaking his head. In their place, the cows basically lived in the cattle pen.

"Don't all cows have to be let go?"

The old party secretary who also went with him asked back.

Master Lu opened his mouth, not thinking of how to argue.

The old party secretary stopped paying attention to Master Lu. In his opinion, this kind of person treats animals like animals, and it is not the way to go with them.

So he turned his head and chatted with Liu Qingshan: "There are so many more cows all of a sudden, before the silage you mentioned is down, our feed is not enough?"

Liu Qingshan also nodded, especially in the past two months, when the green and yellow are not picked up, the hay is not stored, and the grass is not exposed, it is indeed difficult.

This is a problem. When I bought the cows, I didn't expect the efficiency to be so high. I thought that with the current efficiency, it would take a month or two for the cows to come.

At that time, there will be all the meadow seeds, let alone hundreds or eighty heads, there will be no problem with a few hundred heads, as long as some concentrated feed is properly prepared.

Unexpectedly, the dairy factory is so powerful, which is also the distress caused by being too popular.

After scratching his head for a long time, Liu Qingshan managed to come up with a solution:

"Grandpa Party Secretary, I'll go to the winery in two days and ask if I can bring back more lees."

"Well, I haven't tried it to feed cows with lees. It should work. I'm afraid that there is alcohol in it. Don't eat all the cows as drunken cows."

The old party secretary Dale, what if he becomes addicted to alcohol.

At this time, Old Master Lu interjected: "We have also used distiller's grains to feed our dairy farm, and the effect is still good, that is, the ratio should not exceed 20%, otherwise, the fat content in the milk will decrease."

Liu Qingshan also heard from the dairy factory that the supply of milk is seriously insufficient nowadays, so the requirements are not high at all.

As long as the fat content in it meets the standard and the bacteria does not exceed the standard, the recruitment will be correct.

Everyone chatted and strolled, and soon they came out of Jiapigou, and there was an endless meadow in front of them.

Suddenly, the cows spread their hooves and began to run.

Each of them ran very clumsily, and their hooves jumped very high, like a squat.

The people behind panicked and ran after them.

Prepare to intercept everywhere, but you can't let the cattle run away. If one loses one, the loss will be huge, hundreds of dollars.

Captain Zhang has a bad temper, so he started scolding: "You little calves are arguing, you've made the cow hairy, hurry up and get out of the way, don't be stepped on!"

The so-called hairy refers to cattle and horses that suddenly go crazy after being frightened, turning into frightening horses and frightening cattle.

These usually docile cattle and horses, once crazy, it is very terrifying, rampage, it is easy to cause casualties.

In the newspapers, you can often see reports of so-and-so, bravely stopping the horse.

In history, there were also people who set up a fiery bull formation to defeat the enemy, and they also took advantage of this.

The little boys were also a little panicked, Er Xiaozi argued loudly: "Uncle Captain, we didn't fool around."

Captain Zhang dragged the children to his side, lest the frightened cows rush back again, but his mouth was reluctant:

"Second son, you have the guts to say that last time, you didn't make a broken bow and shoot all my old cows!"

When they heard him talk about this, everyone smiled.

These little dolls in the village are naughty, so they bend wicker stalks into bows, and use sorghum stalks as arrows to shoot everywhere.

Er Zizi, this kid is ingenious. In front of the sorghum stalks, he also inserted a large horseshoe needle for the sole of the shoe.

In the end, I didn't know how to shoot it, and the arrow hit the key point between the crotch of the captain's big yak.

Then you said that the yak can be hairless, and ran out for several miles with that deadly arrow.

Later, I don't know where the arrow was scraped off, and it stopped.

Listening to the uncle of the captain talking about this matter, the second child did not say a word.

They are very kind to these cows, they are reluctant to beat them, and they are reluctant to scold them, so they hope that they will all produce milk sooner.

At this moment, the running cows in front gradually stopped, and then came the shout of Zhang Lao Linger:

"It's alright, don't worry everyone, it's not hair, it's the cows who are having fun!"

Liu Qingshan was also a little anxious at first, and when he heard this, he was a little dumbfounded:

Probably these cows, who used to be like squatting trumpets, suddenly ran to the Dianzi, and of course they were happy.

It is estimated that these cows have not run much, no wonder one by one, running like a squat.

So everyone was not in a hurry, and walked slowly over, only to see that the cows had spread out and were leisurely nibbling on the hay on the meadow.

The only calf was strong and jumped up and down, looking very lively.

Perhaps the word lively is rarely used in cattle, except for calves, which are also very lively and naughty when they are young.

moo...

The mother of the calf let out a cry, and Zhuangzhuang happily ran to the mother's side, and then cupped the milk under the belly.

"Hey, these cows are almost the same, how can Zhuangzhuang recognize which one is his own mother?"

Er Xiaozi couldn't help but have doubts. In his opinion, these cows all look the same.

"Hee hee, Er Xiaozi, would you mistake your mother?"

The little fourth grinned, revealing a big gaping tooth.

The adults couldn't help but laugh, but when they laughed, the experienced villagers frowned again.

Zhang Lao Linger shook his head vigorously: "These cows are used to feeding ready-made grass, and it is so hard to eat hay."

Most of the villagers have pastured cows, and even seven or eight-year-old babies have become cow herdsmen.

They all know that cows eat a lot, and they stumble, that is, regurgitate their cuds.

So when eating grass, it's still very fast, old cows eat tender grass.

These cows are much worse off, and they can't eat the hay on the fields for a long time.

Many cows straightened their necks in a hurry and mooed.

"Go home and get the sickle, just in time to mow more grass and go back."

Captain Zhang shouted, and everyone went back to the village to get the sickle, and the dry grass on the meadow was barely enough for roughage.

More than half of the adults have gone back, and the rest here are mostly those little children, some feeding the cows with straw sticks, and some simply singing the songs taught by Teacher Yang:

"The cows are still grazing on the hillside, and the cattle herders don't know where to go..."

Liu Qingshan was also a little ecstatic, but he was not thinking of the hero Wang No. 2, but remembered a sentence that teachers used to teach students when he was in elementary school:

"If you don't study hard, you'll have to go home and grow your cows in the future!"

In fact, thinking about it, cattle herding seems to be a good thing.

Looking at it, I saw Shan Xing's little hand holding a straw stick, seducing a cow, and running over here, and after a closer look, it turned out that she didn't know where she picked up a piece of corn grass.

Liu Qingshan had an idea and said to the old party secretary beside him: "Grandpa Zhi, we can feed the cows with corn grass!"

Grain grass is a high-quality roughage for cattle and horses. If there are livestock at home, the grain grass will be chopped into small pieces with a guillotine knife, and then fed as fodder.

Of course, the old party secretary had long thought of this question, and shook his head regretfully: "Every household has not much grain and grass."

Each family grows millet, and they plant two or three acres of land, and basically all the grain and grass are used by themselves.

Self-sufficiency is the most common way of life in rural areas.

"You can buy it from another team!"

However, Liu Qingshan is not bound by such rules and regulations, and his thinking is more open: to exchange excess grain and grass for money, most people will definitely agree.

"Would that be too wasteful?"

The old party secretary still hasn't turned the corner, spending money to buy grain and grass, basically no one has ever done such a thing.

Liu Qingshan was very confident: "Grandpa Zhi, think about it, we are dairy cows, not farm cows raised at home. Dairy cows produce milk that can be sold for money, so it is normal to invest properly in feed."

In his opinion, it will be fine after a month or two.

The old party secretary is still thinking, once the inherent concept is formed, it is difficult to change.

At this time, Shan Xing next to Liu Qingshan suddenly spoke: "The elder brother-in-law taught me a sentence, eat grass and squeeze out milk."

Even Liu Qingshan was stunned, not bad, he even learned the famous words of Mr.

The old party secretary also touched Shan Xing's little head: "Haha, or we Shan Xing have knowledge, and will definitely be a writer in the future!"

The little guy was a little embarrassed to be praised, so he hid behind Liu Qingshan, but still raised his head and looked at Grandpa Zhi with his big bright eyes.

The old party secretary also thought about it, and nodded cheerfully: "Shan Xing is right, we eat grass and sell milk. Milk is definitely worth more than corn and grass. We don't lose this business!"

Shan Xing's face also bloomed with joy: "Grandpa Zhi, can I squeeze a bowl of milk when I go back, a small bowl is enough?"

"Okay, I'll give you a drink."

The old party secretary didn't hesitate at all, Shan Xing was a sensible child, and of course the people in the village liked her.

Shan Xing pursed her lips happily: "It's not for me, it's for the eldest sister's baby. It will definitely be as strong as Zhuang Zhuang after drinking it!"

"Good mountain apricot!"

Liu Qingshan suddenly picked up the little girl and held it high above her head.

Shan Xing's face was flushed red, and her little face was like a red apple because of joy and excitement.

In her memory, it was the first time she was lifted high.

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