"I thought of a real-life version of the farr and the snake story."
In the ranch, Jiang Feng leisurely narrated to the netizens.
Over 40,000 people in the livestream room were quietly listening.
"Previously, there was a herder in our village who found a little frozen snake by the wall of his yard during the winter."
"He thought the little snake was pitiful, so he held it in his arms to warm it and tried to save it with his body heat."
"Then..."
At this point, Jiang Feng deliberately paused for a mont.
[What happened then? Tell us, ranch owner!]
[Did the snake harm the herder after it was revived?]
[It’s better not to save snakes randomly!]
The bullet comnts instantly flooded in.
Then, Jiang Feng continued:
"Later, this herder wrote ’No Pooping Outdoors’ in big letters by the wall of his yard."
Hearing Jiang Feng’s words, the netizens were slightly stunned.
No pooping outdoors?
The ranch owner ans... it wasn’t a frozen snake, but a frozen turd?
[Damn, it turned abstract again!]
[Hahaha, what farr and snake, it’s clearly herder and turd!]
[Ranch owner, be honest, is the herder you’re talking about actually you?!]
[I was worried about the herder’s safety, and this ending caught off guard!]
The atmosphere in the livestream room instantly beca lively.
In the yard, Jiang Feng, with nothing else to do, chatted idly with everyone.
He had three puppies by his feet, and he patted Xiaojin Hua before continuing:
"Does anyone have any questions about the ranch?"
Hearing this, everyone beca interested.
Suddenly, the screen was filled with questions.
[Only Love Long Legs] gifted the host a plane: [Ranch owner, what should I do if I run into my father-in-law at a place where I went to find a lady?]
"What to do if you run into your father-in-law while seeing a lady?" Jiang Feng clicked his tongue, softly pondering.
Hearing Jiang Feng read out this question, the livestream room went silent for a mont.
The netizens found this question quite tricky.
Then Jiang Feng said, "Let the old man choose first."
Upon hearing this, the bullet comnts burst out.
[Respect for elders and love for the young, the ranch owner is truly a good person!]
[That’s outrageous!]
[Haha, well said! Let the old man choose first, and then I’ll choose!]
Then soone else asked him:
[Ranch owner, do bell-bottom pants make farts sound louder?]
Seeing this question, Jiang Feng showed a hint of bewildernt.
The netizens’ questions were becoming more and more ridiculous.
"The flares of the bell-bottoms are at the pant legs, so theoretically it wouldn’t be louder. But if you sit on the flares and fart, it definitely would be louder."
[Ranch owner, besides food, what else has gone into your mouth?]
Jiang Feng furrowed his brows slightly: "A toothbrush has also entered."
[Ranch owner, I’m a man from the Northeast. I want to know how to have a say in my marriage if I find a wife from the Northeast?]
Jiang Feng: "Then I suggest you find a mute."
Seeing the questions getting more and more ridiculous, Jiang Feng waved his hand and said:
"Hold it, I was asking if anyone had questions about the ranch animals, or about the grassland."
"Don’t get too ridiculous."
Seeing Jiang Feng’s expression, the netizens were even more amused.
Many people enjoyed this kind of question and answer session.
Also, the recorded clips were the most edited by self-dia bloggers.
After chatting with the netizens for a while, Jiang Feng received a phone call and went to check on the cals.
Cals can be grazed during winter.
Though the grassland is snowy, many hardy, yellowed weeds still erge from the snow, growing tenaciously.
Jiang Feng arrived at the cal pen, where so cals were lying down resting, and others were standing and eating grass.
Seeing Jiang Feng appear, a white cal ca over on its own.
Cals are mighty and tall, and they produce high value.
The cal milk produced during this ti brought stable inco to the ranch.
Before long, a ranch employee, Luo Jinzhu, ca over with a person in work clothes.
Luo Jinzhu is a Mongolian. When choosing a Han surna, he was watching the TV series "Feathering to the Heights," and he thought Luo Yuzhu’s surna Luo and na sounded nice, so he nad himself Luo Jinzhu.
He is currently responsible for cal breeding on the ranch.
The person in work clothes was holding a silver case, which looked sowhat mysterious.
Everyone suddenly beca curious.
[Ranch owner, what’s this about?]
[Are you giving the cals injections?]
Jiang Feng looked at the cals in the pen and explained to everyone:
"Nowadays, in addition to herders personally herding, hiring shepherds to graze, fencing the pasture with barbed wire for free-range grazing, there is also a thod of intelligent grazing."
"This involves installing a Beidou locator on a few cals or cattle, allowing real-ti tracking of their location."
"Usually, it’s installed on the lead cal."
"These days, GPS trackers are very compact. You just hang them on the cals’ reins."
"Cals are usually free-range, finding them takes ti, so it’s easier to just equip a few trackers."
"You can put them on cows too, but it’s not necessary."
As they were speaking, Luo Jinzhu opened the silver box, took out a small tracker, and hung it on the cal’s neck.
The healthiest cals are selected for the trackers, so marking their position ensures the herd won’t get lost.
[Smart herding!]
[High tech! Truly a modern ranch!]
[Herdsn have been using these early on, mainly for cals, because they often stay out for days and you need to go find them.]
[Aren’t you afraid they’ll get lost?]
[The grassland is too vast and wild to lose track of them.]
The group engaged in lively discussion.
Jiang Feng took out his phone and opened the tracker software.
On the satellite map, the exact locations of the cals were clearly displayed.
He had installed five trackers in total, and at this ti, it showed the cals were right next to him.
After setting up the trackers, Jiang Feng opened the fence and let the cals go out to graze.
The internal pasture stretched as far as the eye could see.
The cals began to slowly move out.
The snow on the ground was not too thick, the weather was clear, the sun was bright, and at midday, the surroundings looked freshly washed in the strong sunlight.
The sun is truly synonymous with light; just a touch of sunlight brings warmth, even in winter.
Jiang Feng stood at the ranch, watching the cals as they went far away.
"In winter, herdsn don’t follow their livestock to the pastures because it’s too cold."
"Getting frozen outside for several hours once or twice is fine, but doing it daily is too much for anyone."
"That’s why cals are free-range."
"Let them graze. Anyway, tens of thousands of acres of pasture are fenced, they can’t run far."
"Unless they head towards that uninhabited desert area, but it’s desolate there, and cals usually don’t stray far from ho."
Jiang Feng was quite relaxed.
Most areas of his pasture were fenced off to prevent others from entering, and now there’s added barbed wire as well.
It’s divided internally by a river; his pasture is on this side of the river, while another herdsman’s is on the other side.
Beyond that lies uninhabited desert and mountainous areas, with no people for about twenty to thirty kiloters, so he didn’t have to worry about anyone coming from there.
In the uninhabited zone, there are mountains and forests ho to wolves, foxes, lynx, and other wildlife, along with vast wilderness and wetlands where a few wild horses live, plus so birds when the weather warms.
[Owner, won’t the cals get lost if you let them wander on their own like that?]
A concerned viewer asked.
Many Mongolian herders quickly explained.
[They won’t get lost, cals recognize their ho!]
[No one is around for kiloters, and no vehicles can get in here, so there’s no way they’ll get lost!]
[Many herders let them roam like this, but they mark their cals’ ears and keep cal groups together, then bring them back later.]
[At most, they might get lost in the host’s pasture, but it’s unlikely they’ll really get lost.]
Seeing such comnts, Jiang Feng also said:
"These cals have already been taken out a few tis, they know the way."
"As long as the lead cal doesn’t wander off, it’s fine."
"Free-ranging also reduces feed consumption."
"The designated grazing zones are typically opened in early May, during spring we rely on pastures to get by."
"I have to conserve feed."
"Cals won’t get lost."
Seeing him say this, everyone felt reassured.
Four days passed like this.
That afternoon, while Jiang Feng was live-streaming, Luo Jinzhu suddenly ran over looking hurried.
"What’s up?" Jiang Feng asked curiously.
Luo Jinzhu looked at him, a bit anxious, and said:
"Manager, the cals are lost."
At those words, Jiang Feng was stunned.
"Lost? How many? How is that possible?"
Jiang Feng eagerly inquired.
"More than twenty, they haven’t returned in four days, including a lead cal," Luo Jinzhu quickly said.
Jiang Feng imdiately took out his phone to check the tracker.
He saw that one cal’s location was already outside the pasture in the desert, and it was still slowly moving, indicating the cal was walking by itself.
"Why did it go all the way over there, so far from ho, what are they doing out there?"
Jiang Feng sighed.
"And I said free-ranging cals wouldn’t get lost."
"First ti letting them out, and they’re lost."
Then Jiang Feng went inside to put on a military coat, took up his Mongolian saber, and led out Red Hare, getting ready to check the uninhabited area.
After Ma He learned about it, he also joined Luo Jinzhu and rode a horse towards the uninhabited desert outside the pasture.
Typically, they would venture into the uninhabited zone as a group, providing mutual support, whether searching for cows or sheep.
In winter, horses don’t gallop too swiftly, but it’s enough.
The three of them rode their horses, slowly trotting over the winter grassland.
The drone’s battery was full, and it easily kept up in high-performance mode.
The live-stream viewers, eager for more excitent, couldn’t help but get excited.
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