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"Well, I haven't tried feeding cows with distiller's grains. It should work. I'm afraid there is wine in it. Don't turn the cows into drunken cows."

The old branch secretary is very happy, what to do if he becomes addicted to alcohol.

At this time, the old master Lu interjected: "Our dairy farm has also fed distiller's grains, and the effect is good, that is, the ratio should not exceed 20.00%, otherwise, the fat content in the milk will decrease."

Liu Qingshan also heard from the people in 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 in it meets the standard and the bacteria do not exceed the standard, they can be recruited correctly.

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

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

They all ran very awkwardly, with all four hooves jumping high, like kicks.

The people behind were so panicked that they all ran after them, ready to block them in all directions, but they couldn't let the herd scatter. If one of them was lost, the loss would be huge, hundreds of dollars.

Captain Zhang had a bad temper, so he began to curse: "You little bastards are arguing nonsense, you've made the cows hairy, get the hell out of here, don't be trampled on!"

The so-called hairy refers to livestock such as cattle and horses, which suddenly go berserk after being frightened, and become frightened horses and cows.

These cows and horses, which are usually docile, are very terrifying once they go crazy. They run amok and easily cause casualties.

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

In history, there were also large-scale formations of fire bulls to destroy the enemy, and they also took advantage of this.

The kids were also a little bit panicked, and Er Mang argued loudly: "Uncle Captain, we didn't mess around."

Captain Zhang dragged the children to his side to prevent the frightened cow from rushing back, but he insisted:

"Er Mangzi, you still have the guts to say that it wasn't you who made a broken bow last time and shot our old cow!"

As soon as they heard him talk about it, everyone couldn't help but smile.

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

Er Mangzi was an ingenious kid, and inserted a big horseshoe needle in front of the sorghum stalks for the sole of a shoe.

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

Then you said that the big mangniu can be hairless, and ran for several miles with that deadly 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 remained silent, and the children felt a little wronged, and all of them burst into tears:

They treat these cows very well, they don't want to beat them, they don't want to scold them, and they just hope that they will all produce milk soon.

At this moment, the running cows in front gradually stopped, and then came Zhang Lao'er's cry:

"It's okay, everyone, don't worry, it's not hair anymore, it's a cow having fun!"

Liu Qingshan was also a little anxious at first, but when he heard this, he couldn't laugh or cry:

Probably these cows, who used to be like squatting in a small room, suddenly ran to the rice field, and of course they had fun.

It is estimated that these cows haven't run much, no wonder they all run like kicks.

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

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

Perhaps the word lively is rarely used in cattle, but calves are an exception. When they were young, they were also very lively and playful.

moo...

The calf's mother uttered a cry, and then Zhuang Zhuang happily ran to the mother's side, and then hugged the mother's belly.

"Hey, these cows are all similar, how can Zhuang Zhuang recognize which one is his old lady?"

Er Mangzi couldn't help having doubts. In his opinion, these cows all looked alike.

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

Little Lao Si grinned, showing his big gaping teeth.

The adults couldn't help laughing too, but with a smile, the experienced villagers frowned again.

Old Zhang shook his head even more vigorously: "These cows are used to feeding ready-made fodder, and it takes so much effort to eat hay."

Most of the villagers let the cows go, and even the seven- and eight-year-old babies start to be cow-herders.

They all know that cows eat a lot and will regurgitate, that is, ruminate.

So when grazing, 咵咵咵 is still very fast, old cows eat tender grass.

These cows are much worse. They cannot eat the hay on the field for half a day.

Many cows straightened their necks in anxiety, mooing.

"Go home and get the sickle, just cut more grass and go back."

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

More than half of the adults went back, and the ones left here were mostly children, some fed the cows with grass sticks, and some simply sang the ballad taught by Teacher Yang:

"The cows are still grazing on the hillside, and the herders are gone..."

Liu Qingshan was also a little lost in thought, but what he was thinking of was not the hero Wang Erxiao, but a sentence that teachers often used to teach students when they were in elementary school:

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

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

Looking at it, I saw Shan Xing holding a straw in her small hand, seducing a cow, running towards this side, and looking carefully, it turned out that she did not know where she picked up a straw.

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

Grain grass is a high-quality roughage for cattle and horses. Those who have livestock in the family will use a guillotine to cut the grain grass into small pieces, and then feed them as fodder.

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

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

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

"You can go to other brigades to buy it!"

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

"Wouldn't that be too much of a waste?"

The old branch secretary still hasn't turned this corner, spending money to buy grain and grass, basically no one has done this kind of thing.

Liu Qingshan was full of confidence: "Grandpa branch secretary, think about it, we are dairy cows, not farm cows raised at home. The milk produced by dairy cows can be sold for money, so it is normal to invest appropriately in feed."

In his opinion, it would be good to deal with it for 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 beside Liu Qingshan suddenly spoke: "My eldest brother-in-law taught me a word, what I eat is grass, and what I squeeze out is milk."

Even Liu Qingshan was taken aback, not bad, even learned the famous sayings of Mr.

The old branch secretary also patted Shan Xing's little head: "Haha, we Shan Xing are knowledgeable, and we will definitely be writers in the future!"

The little guy was a little embarrassed by the praise, so he hid behind Liu Qingshan, but still raised his head, with big bright eyes, looking at the secretary's grandfather.

The old branch secretary also thought about it, and nodded cheerfully: "Shan Xing is right, what he eats is grass, and what he sells is milk. Milk is definitely worth more than grain and grass. We will not lose money on this business!"

Shan Xing's small face was also full of joy: "Grandpa branch secretary, can I squeeze a bowl of milk when I go back, a small bowl is enough?"

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

The old branch secretary didn't hesitate at all. Shan Xing is a sensible girl, and of course everyone in the village likes her.

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

"Good mountain apricot!"

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

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

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

Chapter 156 Knowledge changes destiny, and hard work creates miracles.

March [-]st is the first day of school.

Of course, the first and second grades of Bishui County No. [-] Middle School also started school on this day.

In the classroom of class one (two) of high school, the students who had been away for a winter vacation were chatting with the students around them.

Zheng Xiaoxiao also walked into the classroom with her schoolbag on her back, her big eyes swept away, feeling a little disappointed:

Why didn't the stubborn donkey come again?

It stands to reason that on the first day of school, why do you have to show your face and receive a new book?

Walking to his seat, just as he sat down, the homeroom teacher Xie Qinghe strode in, and the entire classroom was instantly quiet.

Teacher Xie looked around the classroom, and a hint of disappointment flashed in his eyes: Why didn't Liu Qingshan report?

Before the final exam of last semester, he had a lot of opinions on this student named Liu Qingshan, and he also asked Principal Xu to express it.

But after the final exam, Liu Qingshan got the first place in the grade, so Teacher Xie had no opinion at all.

This student is so good, he usually doesn't need to worry about the teacher, but he will give the teacher a face in the exam, and he wants to ask for a few more.

The first class at the beginning of school is of course handing out books and setting up routine operations such as charging fees. Teacher Xie was busy when he heard someone knocking on the door.

Looking up, I saw a handsome young man standing at the door, his chest was still slightly heaving, and he seemed to be running very fast.

Teacher Xie was a little uncertain, thinking to himself: This is the student named Liu Qingshan in our class, right?

There was no other way, so I met him at the beginning of last semester, and he really didn't dare to admit it.

"Qingshan!"

Shi Cheng, who was sitting in the back row, waved to Liu Qingshan who was at the door, and even yelled uncontrollably.

Only then did Teacher Xie make sure, and said kindly, "Come in."

Liu Qingshan walked into the classroom and bowed to Lion King Xie: "Teacher, I just rushed over from the village in the morning, so I'm late, I'm really sorry."

This is really not a lie, these two days, when the elder sister gave birth, Liu Qingshan forgot about the start of school.

If it wasn't for getting up this morning, the fourth and fifth children packed up their schoolbags and went to school with their elder sister for a while, he wouldn't have remembered it.

So he hurriedly drove the jeep to the county town and rushed to the school.

There is really no one who can reach his level in school.

Fifty or sixty pairs of eyes in the class also fell on Liu Qingshan. They also had a strong curiosity about this student who was so unpredictable.

Most of them only know one name, and they really don't know the person, and today they finally saw a living one.

The mental journey of the students is probably similar to that of Teacher Xie. At first, they all felt that this student named Liu Qingshan must be nothing.

But a final exam completely stunned everyone, and everyone was amazed.

Being stared at by so many people, fortunately, Liu Qingshan's psychological quality is good, so he didn't get looked at, but smiled and nodded with his classmates.

Finally, his eyes fell on Zheng Xiaoxiao's face, and he blinked narrowly.

At this time, Xie Shiwang's loud voice suddenly sounded: "Student Liu Qingshan, take your textbooks back, and it is best to hand in all the tuition fees for this semester."

Other students can hand in one after another. Liu Qingshan's situation is special, come back next time, maybe it will be the end of the deadline.

Liu Qingshan nodded, and started to take out his pockets, and when he took them out, his face became embarrassed: Oh no, I came in too haste, I didn't have any money in my pocket!

There was low laughter in the classroom, and the students suddenly felt that this classmate named Liu Qingshan was quite interesting, as if he was a little sloppy.

There was no other way, Liu Qingshan could only be cheeky, and leaned next to Zheng Xiaoxiao in the front row:

"Student Zheng, borrow some more."

This is called not bothering two masters.

The corners of Zheng Xiaoxiao's mouth curled up slightly, the girl is in the most beautiful flowering season, her faint smile really looks like a flower bud that has just bloomed.

It was the words that came out of his mouth that made Liu Qingshan feel even more embarrassed.

"Student Sanfeng'er, it seems that you haven't paid back the money you borrowed from me last time?"