Little Life on An American Ranch

Looking at Mr. Yao, Jian Heng asked curiously, "Why did you remember to bring the goods here?"

Mr. Yao said: "I didn't think of it at first. I just wear this outfit to teach the students. You don't know the second day after you leave, and the third day will come. Oh, the next day, some students came over and asked if it was okay. Help him get a piece of clothes like mine. I thought it would be fine. I was planning to give one away, but when the students who were in class heard about it, they all came over and said they wanted to order one. How could I give it away to so many people? Well, even if I want to give it, there’s nothing there, right?”

"Then where did you get these things? Let me tell you, old man, I have no objection to your selling things, but the quality must be guaranteed, and we can't engage in crooked ways." Jian Heng said immediately.

The old man Yao cast a glance at Jian Heng, and said with disdain: "Who do you think I am? Just such a small profit can impress me? I introduced them to buy hand-woven by women in the village. It’s not that you don’t know women’s craftsmanship, they opened a store on a certain treasure, and they have been selling handmade Hanfu for a long time, and they really wear it.

"Business is good?" Jian Heng asked casually.

As soon as he heard the four characters that the business was good, Mr. Yao's old face turned red all of a sudden.

Mr. Yao smiled and said at this time: "It's not just good, only two pieces of clothes have been sold in the three years since it opened! They all received good reviews and it looks like it's fake. If this is called good business, tell me what it is called. bad business?"

Old Man Yao glared at Old Man Yao: "If you don't speak, no one will treat you as dumb. Why is an old man buried up to his neck in loess so annoying!"

Seeing the angry look of old man Yao, old man Yao was very happy. The two old men seem to be like the north and south poles of a magnet, always going in opposite directions.

"The business is not doing very well, but it has nothing to do with the quality, the cost is too high," said Mr. Yao.

Hearing what the old man said, Jian Heng understood that the clothes in the village are generally self-made. The self-made here means that everything from stripping hemp to weaving is done by hand. The clothes made in this way must have a higher price. It is not accepted by ordinary people, and hand-dyed is all plant dyes, and the color is single and not very bright, just like it is made into Hanfu, and it cannot attract the attention of young girls and boys, let alone a piece of clothing. The price is several thousand yuan, and ordinary young people in Hanfu can't afford it.

But if it is comfortable, it must be handmade, because all of them are natural creations. Jian Heng has worn the linen products in the village, so he naturally understands that the comfort is far beyond the comparison of industrial products.

"The sales are not bad?" Jian Heng thought of so many students, and each of them brought a small plum, so it can be seen that at least twenty pieces were sold.

"It's okay, but we didn't point to this thing to eat, let's change it for some salt money," the old man Yao said.

Since it was produced in the village, and the quality was unquestionable, Jian Heng didn't say much, and said to the two old men: "Then you continue to play chess, and I will inspect the ranch."

Just about to move his legs to leave, he stood at the door and saw the door suddenly opened. Fortunately, Jian Heng stretched out his hand well, otherwise the door would have hit Jian Heng's forehead.

Just as Jian Heng wanted to say look a little bit, when he looked up and saw the person coming, his face immediately changed into a smile: "Hello, Kate!"

It was Jian Heng's mother-in-law Kate who came.

When Kate saw Jian Heng, she smiled faintly at her prospective son-in-law, said something polite like you are back, and then said to the two old men in the room: "Would you like to go to my place for a drink?" Tea?"

"Yeah!"

The two old men suddenly stopped arguing, with smiles on their faces, nodding their heads happily, and walking towards the door while nodding.

Seeing that the two old men agreed, Kate turned around and left the house neatly.

The two old men followed Kate and went out together, leaving Jian Heng standing alone at the door, flustered in the breeze, and his heart was racing: What's going on? Could it be that his mother-in-law-to-be is not angry,

I can't bear to accept her two daughters by myself. If you want to imitate me, hug her left and right, and plan to kill the two old men?

Just as Jian Heng was thinking nonsense, Mr. Yao's voice came from next to his ear: "Jian Heng, close the door for me when you leave."

These words made Jian Heng wake up. When he reached the door, he opened his head and looked at the door of his mother-in-law's dormitory. He found that the two old men were enjoying themselves. Like a dog, Jian Heng still thinks that the two old men just had an arm talk.

Seeing the three of them entered the house, Jian Heng tiptoed to the window of the mother-in-law-to-be, pricked up his ears and listened to the wall for a while. After listening to it for a while, I felt that the conversation between these three people was quite boring, and Jian Heng almost yawned.

What are the three talking about? drama! That's right, you're right, it's Chinese opera, not Peking opera, but Henan opera, a local opera.

He didn't hear any shameful topics, so Jian Heng walked carefully for about twenty meters, summoned the black beans and began to fight in circles in the pasture.

I looked around the living area of ​​the ranch, as well as the livestock area. Everything is normal and can no longer be normal. There are problems with the cattle and sheep at home, and the cattle dogs are also very energetic. It’s still the same virtue, standing on a tree during the day and pretending to be an eagle, and the real bird of prey is the fat eagle. It’s not too fat now, but the gluten on the body is still there. After eating, find a place to take a nap. The sky is no longer flying, the ground is no longer walking, the appearance of the pig is gone, but the spirit of the pig is always in its body.

The red-crowned crane Daniel is also very good, with a pair of long legs still so agile, and from time to time he will catch a fish and send it home. As for Denver, instant noodles and Pooh, let alone, you can eat and sleep, even if you want to be infertile. After leaving for more than a week, Jian Heng found that Pooh and Denver had grown up again, and the neck of Denver His mane became more and more obvious, and the young man became more and more handsome. The days when he looked ugly when he was half-length but not short were about to pass.

As for Daniu, Erhu, and Qianlong, that's not to mention, the things that could threaten them probably haven't been born yet.

In short, everything in the ranch is fine, and the work on the ranch is going on in an orderly manner.

Everything in the ranch is fine. Jian Heng was about to go back to the house when he suddenly remembered the pasture he had planted, so he urged Black Dou to the place where the grass was planted to have a look.

It doesn't matter if you look at it, Jian Heng found that the place where he planted grass has been eaten by animals again, and now there is only a little green floating on the roots of the grass.

"I'm going!" Jian Heng was a little annoyed, thinking that Toby didn't take his words to heart.

Just as he was about to take out his mobile phone to call Toby, Jian Heng glanced at the ground and put the phone down again, because Jian Heng realized that the pastures eaten by the animals must be more than the few acres he had planted before. The gnawed open space in front of me alone is more than twice as large.

Walking along the border that was gnawed by animals, Jian Heng soon found that not all the newly planted pastures had been gnawed, and now the newly planted pastures had spread from his feet to the side of the hillside. Going up the slope, when I reached the top of the slope, I suddenly looked at the sunny valley, and was immediately fascinated by the scene I saw. In the small sunny valley, there is a forest full of Little blue flowers. The small flowers are still not pure blue, the four sides of the flowers are covered with blue flashes, but the middle is white, and the flowers are gathered together like little stars at night, and the whole grassland looks as beautiful as a sea of ​​stars.

When Jian Heng came to the valley, it was the emperor bamboo grass that bloomed this kind of small flowers. The original emperor bamboo grass was very tall, as tall as a person, like a bamboo, but now it is only a few tens of centimeters high. The hard stems have also become very soft, like rubber tubes, about two fingers thick and half lying on the ground, because the plants are very dense, they look tender blue without sunlight.

"Mutated?" Jian Heng has never seen this kind of dwarf emperor bamboo grass outside or in the space, but now it seems that this thing has become pretty good, at least the animals love to eat it.

After poking it carefully, I found that there is still ryegrass sandwiched between the bamboo grass, but the ryegrass does not look dwarfed, each one is thick and solid, and there is also the broad-leaved grass that has changed in the space, but it Even smaller, as if just sprouting.

The pasture looked good, and the speed of spreading was not bad. Jian Heng returned to the house with peace of mind. When he saw the two sisters, he immediately thought of his mother-in-law and the two old men.

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