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Chapter 1236 The man and the eagle in the wheat field

It is hard for people who have not actually been to Montana to imagine how beautiful the scenery on this land is.??

What attracts Han Xuan the most is the sky and the rich nostalgic atmosphere in the west. It has always been known as the "state of the Big Sky". Compared with the concrete city, the narrow blue sky above the head, the sky of Montana is extremely wide.

At the end of July, the spring wheat planted in spring has finally reached the harvest season after a long period of time.

The morning sun just rose from the east horizon, and dozens of large combine harvesters were already working.

At this time, what was presented to Han Xuan was an endless golden wheat field, with no modern buildings visible within the line of sight, the sky above the head was clear and there were no clouds floating.

The yellow on the ground and the blue on the sky are divided into a line, and the green grass turns around.

The morning wind blows on your body and the air is filled with an indescribable and charming fragrance that makes you feel very comfortable.

No wonder there are so many painters who specialize in landscape paintings who prefer Montana. They never lack inspiration here, and they are easily available materials from all directions.

Unfortunately, Anya is not here, otherwise she would definitely like it very much.

She went out to the headquarters of Christian Dior, France yesterday to submit the drawings, and then she wanted to meet with her mother, Mrs. Cecilia, and go to London to attend the art exhibition. She will not come back soon.

There were a group of Holstein cows driven by horse-riding cowboys and walking towards the milking shed. They looked quite lazy and swollen. The room was swollen and swayed under them.

The black and white calf followed his mother, fascinated by a large colorful butterfly flying in the wind, and trotted and slapped his tail to chase it.

As usual.

The wheat grew very well this year, and the wheat horns were very stunning. Only the thick skin and thick flesh of Winnie could unscrupulously shuttle through the wheat fields, looking for the figure of colorful pheasants.

Those wild colorful pheasants like to hide in the wheat bushes and come to search in the wheat pile fields. They occasionally find their nests. They are lucky enough to find frightened pheasants and bird eggs.

These little colorful pheasants have less beautiful feathers than their parents, and they have black spots in their brown color.

Their parents have already noticed the danger of escaping. The chickens will die soon without their parents' care. The adult birds will not come back after they leave.

Han Xuan spent more than an hour and had already caught a lot, about thirty or forty, placed in the cardboard box on the Hummer seat, chirping non-stop.

Fat Ding, Obama, Black Panther and other things also went to catch the chickens. The chickens ran very quickly, but they were not as fast as they were. They caught them and bit them in their mouths, making the chickens saliva all over them.

Two days ago, Han Xuan's mother helped Obama cut off the white hair on her body. Now it has completely transformed into a black stripe. The hair in other places is a strange blue-black tiger. The word "king" on her forehead is also black, which looks very powerful.

During this period, Black Panther has been eating and sleeping, and has been blessed with a lot of health. In the past, the body lines have been smooth, but recently it has tended to be filled with fat. I am usually afraid of exercise, but today I was pulled out by Han Xuan to accompany Fat Ding and others to exercise.

The tractor was emitting black smoke, and the dirt road that was temporarily opened was passed by.

In the truck, golden wheat grains are piled into hills. They will transport the wheat to the drying factory and directly screen the impurities and dry the moisture for long-term storage.

In China, farmers in most places use the most primitive natural light to dry wheat. However, the land in the United States is generally large in area and has high wheat yields, so it is more convenient to use machines and labor costs are more expensive than electricity costs.

Han Qianshan dressed in a cowboy dress with a cigar in his hand and was discussing wheat with more than a dozen grain buyers.

The price of ordinary American wheat is generally around four dollars per bushel, and it is different in each state.

Since the mysterious material emerged, the price of wheat in the Snow Mountain Ranch has increased several times. In the past few years, the price was around 35 US dollars per bushel, and one bushel was about 27 kilograms.

As animals metabolize, they will excrete at the body, but plants will not. The longer the planting time, the more at the accumulation, so the price is very high.

Different plants have different absorption levels. Ginseng is very strange and has a very powerful absorption. You can only plant a mountain once, and the soil will become barren. Like cosmetics, beef and other products, recently, Eu Ren dry goods store in Hong Kong is also crazy about ginseng.

The laboratory has given an accurate response, saying that the at content in the soil is increasing, but those buyers do not know about this and are constantly increasing prices, trying to get more "the last batch of wheat".

Most of these buyers are infant and toddler food companies. After purchasing at such a high price, they are still profitable and profitable after recovery.

Han Qianshan is still not satisfied with it. He is slowing down and scaring him and said he doesn't want to, and is planning to open a food factory by himself.

Gabriel drove to the little boss and looked at the golden eagle standing on Han Xuan's arm from time to time.

The little guy picked up by Old John a few months ago has almost grown all his feathers, and his body is two laps larger than when he first saw it.

Before leaving home, I gave it to Old John for help. Last month it ran away. Unexpectedly, it suddenly appeared at the door of the house again yesterday. Han Xuan had not given the name of the little guy yet, and now it was already very difficult to hold it with one hand, and his weight was about three kilograms.

Looking around, a hare that was frightened by a harvester and flew around in a hurry.

He raised his arm and threw the golden eagle upwards, but he couldn't see the scene of it flying over to catch a rabbit. The golden eagle flapped its wings and landed on the ground, and turned its head and looked at Han Xuan with his eyes, as if confused about why he threw himself down.

Han Xuan was speechless. He had encountered several good opportunities to take action, but this golden eagle never caught it.

"Boss, I think you should ask a tamed eagle man to help him. This is just a wild golden eagle, and you may only learn it after training."

Hearing Gabriel's words, Han Xuan replied: "It was probably because he fed too much meat last night, and he is now full.

I'll try it in a few days, and tell Awa when I go back and don't feed it to the next two days."

Fat Ding was very interested in this big bird. When he saw the golden eagle flapping its wings, he stood up and thrust his big belly, fanned his two forelimbs, and jumped upwards.

At this moment, the cash eagle spread its wings and suddenly had a bad idea in her mind.

As it ran over the moment it left the ground, Fat Ding leaped up with all his strength and climbed behind the golden eagle
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