Lisko’s American Life

The typhoon roamed recklessly in Garrison for a few days, but fortunately, the ranch and things were safe.

The arrogant Lynch had been freeing himself in Lisko for a few days, and finally got a call from his father.

"If you don't come back, I'll break your legs. Dududu..." Lynch even went out to show off. Lisko and him looked at each other on the sofa.

"Ha,,,,, haha," The two looked at each other and laughed dryly, still feeling very embarrassed.

"This old man is soft. Don't look at him without opening his mouth. Absolutely, I will give him some face if he is soft first." Lynch was still stubborn.

Lisko didn't speak, just looked at him like that.

"Don't believe me, eh? Don't go. Brother, really."

After sending away the precious Lynch, Lisko's house returned to peace.

He opened the email and approved the daily emails from Lubo and Chandler to him. Life was quite stable.

It was time to buy a calf on the ranch again. Lisko was bored and decided to go with the rooster to see and see.

Early in the morning, David and the rooster came to call him.

"Lee, let's go." Lisko walked downstairs and, according to Rooster, was wearing an old leather jacket.

At the auction of calf, there are also many elementary school questions. If you dress well, you will be taken advantage of by others, because many farmers are wearing practical denim clothes.

On the cock's pickup, David sat in the co-pilot and Lisko was in the back.

It takes about an hour to go from the ranch to the nearest calf auction venue. In the United States, the land is sparsely populated, and it often takes a long time to go to a place, so a vehicle is really essential here.

The rooster started the music, this is a jazz music called "Earth, Wind and Fire", the style of this band can include jazz, soul, funk, gospel, blues, African folk music, rock and dance music and other fields , and they are integrated into one, forming a unique music style.

The three of them swayed their bodies to the music, the wind blew past the window, and the sun shone through the glass, like old friends on a picnic.

"How's the cowboy recruiting going?" Lisko asked the rooster.

"Hey, don't mention it, no one has asked for it for so long." The rooster had a headache when he mentioned this. He originally wanted to hire a cowgirl to help take care of the lavender, but now it is too rare for women to do this kind of occupation.

The car quickly arrived at the auction venue. No matter how Lisko looked, it looked like the school stadium where he went to school. There was a huge platform in the center with a simple table on it, and then there were stands on the opposite side. The seats were made of plastic floor-to-ceiling chairs.

It was only after I asked the rooster that this place was originally the playground of an abandoned school.

It was already a little late when they arrived. The middle-aged strong men in twos and threes were already seated, and there were still no cowboys as young as Lisko.

"Hey, rooster, I heard that your ranch is very profitable." A white man came over to say hello, with a blush on his face.

"Bob, did you drink again? You will be fired sooner or later." The rooster smiled and bumped his fists.

"How much do you plan to win this time?" Bob inquired about the situation with a smile.

"Look at it, maybe I won't buy it." The rooster is really good at dealing with this situation. Every ranch is purchased by the rancher himself, and every cowboy sent out is an old river and lake. Before the end, everyone may be a competitor, and how to win the highest quality calf with the least amount of money also has a deep knowledge.

"Have you heard? There is a calf auction today at South Ranch, and it seems that there are quite a few." Bob looked around and quietly shared information with the rooster.

"How many?" Rooster quickly asked.

"I don't know, it's not that you don't know the rules of the auction, and I can't find out," Bob reluctantly spread his hands. Bo's boss is a stingy Jew. He didn't give him much authority and funds. It's better to sell well and give the information to the well-funded rooster.

"Boom~"

The two wanted to continue their discussion. The auction had already started, and the noisy venue had begun to quiet down.

"Hello everyone, it's me again, West Kidd. I'm here to serve as the auctioneer for this auction. Of course, the stingy venue owner didn't give me a salary increase. I just don't have any money for wine."

This is a cowboy with a white face and whiskers who can tell the cowboy smell at a glance, and he is in his fifties. Kidd was a sharpshooter in the western cowboy period, known as the fastest gunslinger in the western United States. He joined the robbery group founded by the robber Cassidy and was finally killed. He is also the Robin Hood in the hearts of all cowboys.

Lisko didn't understand this business, so he just sat next to him and didn't speak. The purpose of today was to gain knowledge, and everything was decided by the rooster.

"Okay, not much to say, we have the first batch of calves, this batch has 500 head, it is the authentic Simmental cattle, an excellent breed of cattle with both milk and meat~www.readwn.com~ can start Bidding, the average weight of this batch is 330 pounds per head, and the starting price," said this, he made a gesture, of course Lisko didn't understand what it meant.

He could only see that there were people holding up placards under the stage.

The rooster didn't seem to be interested in this batch of cows, so he lowered his head and explained to Lisko. "The venue here is following the old habits. He made that gesture to say the price of this batch of cattle. Every time a card is raised here, the price will be increased by five hundred dollars, and there are people around it."

The rooster pointed to Lisko, and he saw that there were people around the venue holding notebooks to record.

"Although this batch of cows are Simmental cattle, and they are the type of milk we need, the condition of this batch is not very good." The rooster began to speak cautiously at this point, after all, there were other competitors around.

After doing this a few times, the calves have also been auctioned off in several batches.

"Okay, now it's our main event, a batch of calves from Soth Ranch. I believe I don't need to introduce more about the situation. If anyone takes pictures of these calves, remember to pay five hundred dollars to the venue. After all, it's from Soth. We have also spent a lot of effort to win this batch of high-quality goods, the transaction price of this batch of calves should be very high, and we do not collect auction fees at the venue."

Lisko was a little surprised by the side. The owner of the venue was still a thoughtful businessman. Without taking Soth's auction fee, Soth would be used to auctioning here, and the venue owner could use Soth's high-quality supply as a boo to attract cowboys to participate. Auction, the ranch that bought the calves did not object to paying an extra $500 to the venue.

This batch of roosters seemed bound to win, and they kept raising their placards. There were also many cowboys competing. In the end, many of them had already conceded, and only one red-necked rancher was still at a stalemate with the rooster.