When he returned to the ranch, Jian Heng forgot the meeting and devoted himself to the work of the ranch. Because after this heavy snow, grazing was impossible. Except for the big cattle and Qianlong, neither the bison nor the wild deer had the ability to push away such thick snow to find the dead grass under the snow. Even if the snow in the ranch was pushed away, it would not be enough for animals to eat for one day.

What's more, even if the snow is pushed away, the grass is covered with ice residue. Ordinary cattle and sheep will definitely have diarrhea if they eat it.

To put it more bluntly, this is the time for the silage of major ranchs to take effect. If you want cattle and sheep to not lose weight in winter, you have to feed silage. As for the essence and some beans, you are sorry, the ones you feed are not pure grass-fed beef. Not only does the beef taste different, but the price is also different.

If someone has this bad idea, the slaughtering company will teach these bad idea ranchers a good lesson.

It is not that American ranchers have high awareness and do not commit fraud, but that most people in the United States have too high costs of making fakes, and the punishment they face is much greater than the profits of making fakes. In this way, it almost becomes that everyone cares about reputation, and every rancher also knows how difficult it is to establish their own credibility.

Fortunately, Jian Heng had enough silage materials, let alone some of the original livestock in his family. Even the thirty-four new bisons and deer were not a problem, and it was too common. Because Jian Heng had his own ranch for the first time and had space, he was so happy that he drove the tractor a little harder.

Early in the morning, after eating, Jian Heng began to push the snow on the ranch. Jian Heng pushed the snow on the side not to let the livestock group eat grass, but to provide a larger range of activities for the livestock group. To be precise, Jian Heng's waist bags are bulging, and he no longer looks down on the small cost of boiling some oil or something.

The sound of the tractor thrusts is strong and powerful. Even so, after pushing for nearly a hundred meters, the tractor is squeezed more and more solid due to the snow, and it will not be able to push it.

Whenever this happens, Jian Heng will turn his head and change direction. In this way, about every 100 meters, a snow platform will appear in the ranch, which is very strongly pressed.

The first snow platform today happened to be. Jian Heng saw Zhang Jialiang riding a horse and running towards him quickly, so he stopped the tractor, took a sip of water and waited for Zhang Jialiang to come.

At this time, there was no need to patrol the pasture, because the entire fence was buried almost fifty or sixty centimeters deep under the snow. Now all the animals that can come out to move can be seen with the fence and nothing.

Toby and his men now have a daily task to drive the animals out of the cattle shed, and then feed the livestock groups with feeding machines every once in a while, when to feed hay and when to feed silage, about once in a while, when to feed the materials, they have to transfer materials when not feeding them, and shovel manure after they have moved them. In short, don’t look at the fact that there is no need to drive animals to the ranch now, but the workload has increased by 50% faster than normal.

People are very tired, and Jian Heng also wants to hire people. Unfortunately, people are now popular. Not only has the price increased by nearly half, but even if you pay for the money, you can't hire people.

The most intuitive thing is to go to Sara’s bar to take a look. Originally, there were only spaces at the bar counter, but now you can find a single table at any time every day, and you can also choose your favorite location.

There was no way to hire someone, so Jian Heng picked up the cowboy job again and started to join the work of Toby's group of people.

"Boss!" Zhang Jialiang reached out and gestured, then got off the horse, walked up the ladder of the tractor, and started talking to Jian Heng directly through the door.

"Boss, Old Wosh is here"

Jian Heng asked curiously: "He is here? Why don't he call?"

I originally thought my phone was out of power, but when I took it out, I saw that it was not only full, but also full signal.

"Where is someone else's house?" Jian Heng put the phone back.

Zhang Jialiang said: "In the restaurant! It seems that the old man has encountered some difficult things, but his face is not very good anyway."

Jian Heng pushed open the cockpit door after hearing this: "Come here and push it for a while, I'll go and take a look! By the way, aren't your work too busy, right?"

"Fortunately, Uncle Jian took the initiative, and Daba and wheat and a few students helped. Everyone was very enthusiastic..." Zhang Jialiang said, leaning over Jian Heng and getting into the cockpit.

Jian Heng didn't hear him pulling these things, and then quickly landed on the ladder along the ladder, then turned over and ran to the restaurant on Zhang Jialiang's horse.

When he arrived at the restaurant, Jian Heng found that Old Wosh's pickup was parked at the door, so Jian Heng slammed his horse and walked into the restaurant with great strides.

"Kyle, what's the matter?" Jian Heng saw that frost fell on Old Wosh's face as soon as he entered the door. The old man must have had such an expression because he encountered some big trouble. The last time he saw Old Anders was when he was there, an oil company wanted to pass his own oil pipeline through the side of his ranch.

"There was a disaster on the other side of the public ranch." When Old Wosh saw Jian Heng enter the house, he immediately stood up.

Jian Heng said: "I know."

After saying that, he signaled that Old Wosh everyone sat down to talk. They were all old friends, and there was nothing to do with it. They just sat next to the dining table in the restaurant and started chatting.

"There is no longer grazing there. If this is the case, my silage at home will not be enough, and it will take at least half a month to melt the snow! You know how much the silage material has increased now, 20%! Even if you want to buy it, you may not be able to buy it," said Old Wosh.

Before Old Wosh could finish his words, Jian Heng understood why the old man came to him. He had no silage, but he had it here, two large and one small warehouses. Jian Heng could make all the materials when he was making the materials. At that time, Toby had not taken over, only Zhang Jialiang and Huang Xiaodong. It would be too easy for Jian Heng to fool them. Let's put it this way, just the silage prepared by Jian Heng's family can be eaten until next summer if he eats it in his own livestock group.

"How much green material do you want?" Jian Heng didn't go around with Old Wosh and asked directly.

When Old Wosh heard Jian Heng’s question, he was stunned for a moment, then paused for three seconds before saying, “How much more do you have in your family?”

Jian Heng's next sentence almost moved the old man to tears.

"First, it's up to your family to use. Our family doesn't expect to sell cattle for money. It doesn't matter if you lose some weight!" Jian Heng said that, and began to calculate in his mind how much material he could produce for the Old Wosh family.

"Will that happen, how about I give you two hundred packs?" Jian Heng said.

The bag Jian Heng mentioned was a bag wrapped in green material. After all, one bag would have to be two or three hundred pounds. Old Wosh also knew that because everyone stored blue material like this, he naturally knew how many pounds the bag of green material was about.

Jian Heng's number directly scared Old Wosh. After coming back to his senses, he became excited: "Really? Two hundred packs?"

I am not in the position of Old Wosh, and I don’t know what these two hundred bags of storage mean. This can be said to be life-saving materials. Without these two hundred bags of silage, the cattle from Old Wosh are waiting for the silage outside to be transported over. I don’t know where the fat has fallen. Moreover, the road is closed with heavy snow now, waiting to open up the passage connecting the outside, and then the forage comes in again. Whether the calf and lamb can hold on to it back then is a question.

Jian Heng smiled and pushed Old Wosh's hand away. The old man almost hurt his bones when he grabbed Jian Heng's bones: "I said, it's just two hundred packets of silage, you won't be like this!"

"As for it, it's equivalent to saving my ranch." Old Wosh didn't know what to say at this time.

After being excited, Old Wosh was surprised again: "You didn't raise so many cattle and sheep, what should you do if you pile so much silage?"

Jian Heng can't say that he used a tractor to harvest grass in the space. In the end, he made a little more. Not to mention the grass in the space, just say that the grass on the pasture outside can also be cut off, and the 200 bags of Old Wosh can be collected. You should know that Old Anders has been abandoned for two years! The good grass is not better. Feeding few cows, wasting grass is not something a cow should do, so Jian Heng cuts more.

But I couldn't tell you about this, so I had to say, "I thought I could still feed some deer or something during the winter, but who thought you would use it?"

After thinking for a while, Jian Heng said, "When you see Catherine, ask her if she wants it. If she wants it, I will get her one or two hundred bags."

When Old Wosh heard this, he immediately took out his cell phone and called it over to Catherine. When Catherine heard this, he threw down a word: Want!

Only then did Jian Heng realize that this snow disaster had come and emotional silage became a hot commodity.

"Can I come here to transport materials in the afternoon? No need to be busy, I will bring people here," Old Wosh said to Jian Heng.

Jian Heng was a little confused by the old man and didn't know what to say. He joked at Old Wosh, "Okay, are you still afraid that I won't keep my word?"

"I don't have this kind of thought. I'm just afraid that I will not take it away and be snatched away by someone else!" Old Wosh said seriously.

"Okay, okay! Come in the afternoon!" Jian Heng couldn't help but deal with the old man.

What Jian Heng was originally planning to give was not to write a blank check, and the two families were working to transport silage themselves. Jian Heng didn't think much about it, so he just asked them to transport it!

Just like that, it was agreed at three o'clock in the afternoon. Jian Heng took the keys of the two silage warehouses and waited for the two families to come to pick up the materials. When he arrived at three o'clock, Jian Heng saw a huge convoy coming.
Chapter completed!