Goldfinger is a bit strange

"Herding cows!"

Accompanied by Zhang Laowei'er's long voice, a dozen villagers drove more than ninety cows towards the meadow outside the village.

Nearly a hundred cows were walking, and the scene was quite spectacular.

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

Even those little kids were following the cow’s butt and making noise.

Liu Qingshan had nothing to do. 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 running away, it's best to be able to bring them back.

However, this worry is obviously a bit unnecessary. These cows have been in dairy farms since they were young and are relatively docile.

Those ten big bulls were a little dishonest and always wanted to get close to the cows.

"It seems that from now on we will be divided into groups and the males and females will be separated. Otherwise, these big yak will always be in trouble."

Zhang Laowei'er drives the bull with a whip. In their area, the bull is generally called a bull.

Therefore, many children like to use Mangzi as their nickname, which means they grow as strong as a calf.

For example, although Jiaba Jing Er Mangzi from Jiapigou is a bit crybaby, he is really strong.

However, some bulls have a bad temper and do not obey orders when plowing fields and pulling carts, so they are often castrated.

This kind of cow is called a bullock. It seems that no one uses this as a nickname for their children.

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

There is an old saying: A cow with a feather and a cow with a feather will have five heads in three years.

Everyone drove the cattle and walked slowly into the wild without being in a hurry.

When you herd cattle, you have to be patient and follow the temperament of the cattle. You have to have people follow the cattle, and you can't have people driving the cattle away.

"You really let it go?"

When Master Lu saw this, he couldn't help but shook his head. In their place, cows basically lived in cattle pens.

“Don’t all cows have to be herded?”

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

Master Lu opened his mouth, but he didn't think of how to argue.

The old branch secretary stopped talking to Master Lu. In his opinion, this kind of people regarded animals as beasts, and he was not the same as them.

So he turned around and chatted with Liu Qingshan: "There are so many more cows all at once. Before the green reserve feed you mentioned comes down, won't we have enough feed?"

Liu Qingshan also nodded, especially in the past two months, when there was no harvest, no hay reserves, and no green grass showing up, it was indeed difficult.

This is a problem. When I first 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.

When the time comes, there will be plenty of Caodianzi, not to mention a hundred or eighty, even a few hundred will be no problem, as long as some concentrated feed is properly prepared.

Unexpectedly, the dairy factory is so awesome, which is also the trouble caused by being too popular.

After scratching his head for a long time, Liu Qingshan finally came up with a solution:

"Grandpa, Party Secretary, I'm going to the winery in two days to see if I can bring back some more lees."

"Well, I haven't tried feeding wine dregs to cows. It should work. I'm afraid there is wine in it, so don't eat all the cows and make them drunk."

Old branch secretary Da Le, what to do if he becomes addicted to alcohol?

At this time, Master Lu interjected: "Our dairy farm has also fed distiller's grains, and the effect is good, but the proportion cannot exceed 20%, otherwise, the fat content in the milk will decrease."

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

As long as the fat content inside reaches the standard and the bacteria do not exceed the standard, it will be accepted.

Everyone chatted and strolled, and soon they were out of Jiapigou. In front of them was an endless meadow.

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

Each of them ran very clumsily, jumping very high with their four hooves, just like kicking a child.

The people behind were so panicked that they started to run after them, preparing to intercept them everywhere, but they couldn't let the cattle scatter. If one of the cattle was lost, the loss would be huge, hundreds of dollars.

Captain Zhang had a bad temper and started to curse: "You little calves are making a fool of yourself and hairing the cows. Get out of here and don't get stepped on!"

The so-called hairiness refers to animals such as cattle and horses that suddenly go crazy after being frightened, and become frightened horses and cows.

These normally docile cows and horses can be very terrifying once they go crazy, running rampant and easily causing casualties.

In newspapers, you can often see reports about someone bravely stopping a frightened horse.

In history, there were also people who used a large array of fire bulls to defeat the enemy, and they also took advantage of this.

The little kids were also a little panicked because they were wronged. Er Mangzi argued loudly: "Uncle Captain, we are not just making fun of you."

Captain Zhang pulled the children close to him to prevent the frightened cows from rushing back again, but he said reluctantly:

"Er Mangzi, you still have the nerve to say that you didn't get a broken bow last time and shoot all the hair off my old cow!"

Everyone smiled when they heard him talk about it.

The little children in the village were naughty, so they bent bows from wicker sticks and arrows from sorghum straw, and shot them everywhere.

Er Mangzi was so creative that he inserted a large horseshoe needle to hold the sole of a shoe in front of the sorghum stalks.

I don’t know how to shoot, but the arrow hit the vital part of the captain’s big ox in the crotch.

Then you think a big yak can be hairless and run away for several miles with that fatal arrow.

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

Hearing the captain's uncle talk about this matter, Er Mangzi became silent. The children all felt a little aggrieved, and all of them burst into tears:

They are very kind to these cows. They are reluctant to beat or scold them. They just hope that they will produce milk as soon as possible.

At this time, the running cows in front gradually stopped, and then Zhang Laoer's shout came:

"It's okay, don't worry, everyone, it's not the hair that's gone, it's the cow that's having fun!"

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

Probably these cows used to be squatting in small cells, but now they suddenly ran into the meadow, and of course they were having fun.

It is estimated that these cows have never run very much. No wonder each one of them runs like a slug.

So everyone stopped worrying and walked slowly over. They saw that the cows had dispersed and were leisurely munching hay on the meadow.

The only calf was strong and jumping around, looking very lively.

Perhaps the word lively is rarely used for cows, but calves are an exception. When they are young, they are also very lively and naughty.

Moo...

The mother of the calf screamed, and then Zhuangzhuang happily ran to her side and went to her belly to milk her.

"Hey, these cows are all the same. How can Zhuang Zhuang recognize which one is his mother?"

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

"Hehe, Er Mangzi, will you mistake your mother?"

The little old man grinned, showing his big gaping teeth.

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

Zhang Laowei'er shook his head vigorously: "These cows are used to feeding ready-made fodder, and it is so difficult to eat hay."

Most villagers have never herded cows, and even seven- or eight-year-old babies have started to herd cows.

They all know that cows eat a lot and also ruminate.

So when eating grass, bah bah bah is still very fast. Old cows eat young grass.

These cows are much worse. They eat the hay on the fields and cannot finish it for a long time.

Many cows straightened their necks in anxiety and mooed.

"Go home and get the sickle, just in time to cut some more grass."

Captain Zhang shouted, and everyone went back to the village to get sickles. The dead grass on the fields was barely enough to be used as roughage.

More than half of the adults have gone back, and most of the ones left here are the little kids. Some feed the cows with straw sticks, and some simply sing the songs taught by Teacher Yang:

"The cows are still grazing on the hillside, but the cowherds are nowhere to be found..."

Liu Qingshan was also a little lost in thought, but what he was thinking about was not Hero King Second Primary School, but a sentence that teachers often used to teach students when he was in elementary school:

"If you don't study hard, you'll all have to go home to bully in the future!"

Actually, when I think about it, herding cattle seems pretty good.

As she looked at it, she saw Shan Xing holding a straw stick in her little hand, seducing a cow and running towards her. When she looked carefully, it turned out to be a straw she picked up from somewhere.

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

Corn grass is a high-quality roughage for cattle and horses. Those who have livestock at home will cut the corn grass into small pieces with a guillotine and then feed it as fodder.

Of course, the old party secretary had thought of this problem a long time ago and shook his head regretfully: "Every household doesn't have much grain or grass."

Each family that grows millet only has two or three acres of land, and basically uses the grain and grass for their own use.

Self-sufficiency is the most common production and lifestyle in rural areas.

"You can buy it from other brigades!"

Liu Qingshan is not bound by such restrictions. His idea is more open-minded: exchanging excess grain and grass for money, most people will definitely agree.

"Wouldn't that be too wasteful?"

The old party secretary still hasn't turned around and spends money to buy grain and grass. Basically no one has done this kind of thing.

Liu Qingshan was full of confidence: "Grandpa, Party Secretary, think about it, we are dairy cows, not farm cattle raised by the family. Dairy cows can be sold for milk, so it is normal to invest appropriately in feed."

In his opinion, it would be fine if he dealt with it for a month or two.

The old party secretary is still thinking about it. Once the inherent ideas are formed, it is difficult to change.

At this time, Shan Xing beside Liu Qingshan suddenly spoke: "My eldest brother-in-law once taught me a saying, what you eat is grass and what you squeeze out is milk."

Even Liu Qingshan was stunned. Not bad, he even learned Mr.'s famous sayings.

The old party secretary also touched Shan Xing’s little head: “Haha, our Shan Xing is still knowledgeable, and we will definitely become a writer in the future!”

The little guy was a little embarrassed by the praise, so he hid behind Liu Qingshan, but he still raised his head and looked at Grandpa Party Secretary with his big bright eyes.

The old branch secretary also thought about it and nodded happily: "Shan Xing is right, what you eat is grass and what you sell is milk. Milk is definitely worth more than grain and grass. We will not lose money in this business!"

Shan Xing's little face also bloomed with joy: "Grandpa, Party Secretary, can I squeeze a bowl of milk when I get back? A small bowl is enough?"

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

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

Shan Xing pursed her lips happily: "I'm not drinking it, it's for the eldest sister's baby. After drinking it, it will definitely make her as strong as Zhuangzhuang!"

"Good mountain apricot!"

Liu Qingshan suddenly picked up the little girl and lifted her high above his head.

Shan Xing's face was flushed, 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 up high.

March, early spring.

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The gloomy sky was gray and black, revealing a heavy depression, as if someone had splashed ink on rice paper, and the ink soaked the sky and smudged the clouds.

The clouds overlapped and blended with each other, diffusing crimson lightning, accompanied by rumbling thunder.

It was like the roar of the gods, echoing in the world.

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The earth was hazy, and there was a ruined city, silent and lifeless in the dim blood rain.

The city was full of broken walls and ruins, and everything was withered. Collapsed houses could be seen everywhere, as well as blue-black corpses and pieces of meat, like broken autumn leaves, withering silently.

The streets that used to be bustling are now bleak.

The sandy road that was once crowded with people is no longer noisy.

Only blood mud mixed with pieces of meat, dust, and paper remained, and it was indistinguishable from each other, which was shocking.

Not far away, a broken carriage was stuck in the mud, full of sadness, with only an abandoned rabbit doll hanging on the shaft, swaying in the wind.

The white fluff had long been soaked into wet red, full of gloom and weirdness.

The turbid eyes seemed to have some resentment, and looked at the mottled stones in front of them alone.

There, a figure was lying.

This was a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy, with tattered clothes, full of dirt, and a broken leather bag tied around his waist.

The boy squinted his eyes and did not move. The biting cold penetrated his worn-out coat from all directions, swept through his body, and gradually took away his body temperature.

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Following his gaze, a skinny vulture was gnawing on the rotten corpse of a wild dog about seven or eight feet away from him, and sometimes vigilantly observed the surroundings.

It seemed that in this dangerous ruin, the slightest movement would instantly take it into the air.

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After a long time, the opportunity came, and the greedy vulture finally completely submerged its head into the abdominal cavity of the wild dog.

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