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This winter, the weather in New Zealand is exceptionally cold.
In the evening, Wang Bo cut the tofu into a piece of the kitchen and took it to the balcony of the kitchen. After a while, the tofu was hardened, so he picked up a bite and tried it. He had the ability to freeze the tofu. It is.
The fat cat brothers couldn’t do it. They saw that Pharaoh had bitten a piece of frozen tofu and ran with a small short leg. They each picked up a turn and ran.
After running a few meters, they turned back to watch Pharaoh and watched him not catching up. Then they stopped and ate frozen tofu.
The result was a bite, the big fat immediately smashed the frozen tofu and ran back, honestly let go, and then spit out the remaining tofu slag in the mouth: What a ghost thing, do not eat!
Lao Wang laughed and let you talk.
He laughed two times and he couldn’t smile. The second fat cockroach was to eat all the frozen tofu, and the food was clean!
Eva and Xiao Loli still slept in school. The punishment for Xiao Loli was one week. She was not allowed to return to the castle during this week, but Eva stayed with her bed.
Wang Bo was ready to go back to sleep. The little white cow stood alone at the door and looked at him. The gaze could not help but think of the orphan, very poor.
It was unlucky with the little Loli, and Eva was not allowed to see all the pets including the white cows this week in order to punish the latter. For this reason, Xiao Loli screamed and cried many times and rebelled. As a result, the resistance was ineffective, and Eva was really a sister.
In the past, Lao Wang combed it with cowhide hair and patted it on his strong head. "Don't worry, your housewife has not disappeared. She is living well now, eating it, it is estimated that these days again. I have grown for two pounds, you are waiting for yourself, okay?"
The little white cow didn't have a sweet heart, so it was very stupid, but this time it seems to understand what Lao Wang said. He screamed a few times and slowly returned to the heart of the nest. Look at the door.
In the evening, Pharaoh lay down and had a good dream, and then a heavy snow attacked the whole of New Zealand.
This rancher can not be happy with the abundant water. The middle and late July is the coldest time in New Zealand. After the snow falls, it freezes and becomes a snow.
At such temperatures, the pasture is easily frozen to death.
So after dawn, I looked outside and white, and Pharaoh mourned a punch on the body of Xiao Wang, and said: "Making eggs, sweeping snow again!"
The lion and tiger beast is strong. After a punch, the figure does not sway. It is just a grievance, and it is unhappy to run away: I don’t know how to offend you. Why do you call me if you don’t agree?
When they arrived at the ranch, the cowboys were dignified. After seeing Wang Bo, Cousins came up and said: "Hey, the day is a bit too cold. This morning we pulled out two dead hens and died of freezing."
This is the first non-combat reduction in the pasture. In the past, whether it was livestock or poultry, the cause of death was either fighting each other, or they were fighting each other and they were caught in a fire in the city gate.
The heart of the second-level ranch is powerful, supporting the poultry and livestock to be full of vitality. In this case, they are very resistant to cold and heat, and there have been no animals that have been killed or frozen.Wang Bo looked at the two cold chickens on the ground and the hard-boned, sighed: "The temperature is abnormally low today, and there have been low-temperature warnings in many places. Do you have any means?"
He didn't pay the cowboys in vain, and the cowboys had to solve them.
"It is too late to build a shed, and there is no need for it. As always, as long as the temperature does not change extremely, open-air farming is reliable."
"So, we might as well buy a warm dry velvet grass and arrange a hatching nest. Don't worry if cattle and sheep have long hair, so as long as chickens, ducks, geese and the like can keep warm and die."
Wang Bo looked at it. This will make the livestock and poultry honest, and they will all get together to keep warm.
It may be the heart of the ranch. They are the same as the commander. The herd flock and the chicken and duck flock together, with the cattle and deer herds as the backbone, the chickens, ducks and geese fill the gaps and make maximum use of the heat radiated from each other.
The only exception is the yak, the white yak herd is self-contained, this temperature is a piece of cake for them, they are from time to time from the shrinking herd, and gaze: a group of slag.
Then the soldiers split into two ways, Peterson called to contact the dry grass, and Cousins and others drove the snowmobile to sweep the snow.
"Is the snow still piled up in the last place?"
Wang Bo shrugged: "Is there anything more suitable besides there? Just go there, I can see a ski resort."
In the bitterness, a group of people took off their coats and started to work.
Xiao Wang and Zhuang Ding flew in the snow, and when a wild boar came out, Xiao Wang was shocked. It quietly approached the wild boar from behind and opened his mouth and bit the neck of the wild boar.
The wild boar couldn't keep running, and mourned for a confession. He stretched his limbs and motionless, letting Xiao Wang drag and run in the snow.
Wang Bo swept the snow and saw a nest of eggs. He tried it after he got the hand. The temperature was cold and scary. These eggs were abolished and it was impossible to hatch. His loss was also great this winter.
Compared to other pastures, his loss is small.
Peterson, who ordered the fine grass, then came back and said: "Snow, the price of fine grass has soared. In the past, it was not possible to use 80 pieces in one ton. Now it needs 150 pieces!"
Wang Bodao: "I knew that we also got some fine grass to plant, so we can't sell some money."
Peterson shook his head and said: "Then you have to build a grassland, and the reason why the grass of the pasture is rising is not only the current demand, but also because of the lack of water in the summer. This year, the growth of the grass is very poor, even if they increase their prices. Most of them may also lose money."
Maori rancher Motak called him and asked, "Well, how is your situation?"
"Awful, frozen a few chickens and a lot of eggs, ducks, eggs, goose eggs and the like, damn weather, when can you warm up?"
Motak mourned: "Kill you to show off the dog! Laozi's cows are frozen at both ends, all with scorpions! The number of frozen sheep is more, I have not dared to count, you only freeze to death How many chickens and ducks?"Wang Bogan laughed: "Of course, there are cows and sheep that are frozen to death. I just didn't say it."
New Zealand's food safety and sanitation is strict. This unnaturally dead animal can't enter the people's table, so it can only be dug and buried, and the ranchers lose a lot.
Peterson said: "Hey, we have to increase the amount of breeding in the spring. Now, the price of New Zealand beef and mutton will definitely rise next year."
Pharaoh wielded the broom like an electric fan and said, "You come to make a plan, and I will pay for it."
The dead friend is not dead, this kind of thought is shameful, but the fact that Pharaoh is not very good here, I know that other pasture losses are more powerful than myself, and his mood is suddenly much better...
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