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Chapter 614 The calf of the year

"Go to the new village?" After saying goodbye to grandparents, Liu Mo'ang asked his wife.

Chu Qian raised her hand and looked at her watch, smiled and nodded, "Okay."

So the two men led the two dogs and continued to walk northeast.

The Xincun has woken up from its sleep. Many Tibetans make breakfast and those who feed cattle and sheep.

Since the first batch of 82 households and a total of 393 people moved from Shuanghu Lake last year, another 83 households and a total of 414 people moved from Shuanghu Lake at the beginning of this year.

Now this new village is full of Tibetans who have moved from Shuanghu Lake.

When these Tibetans moved, they almost left their belongings in Shuanghu. After all, the journey of the relocation was too far, so they could only carry some valuable personal belongings with them thousands of miles to Yubacuo.

You can hardly bring home appliances, furniture, bedding, etc., let alone cows and sheep with larger sizes.

However, the main mansion has everything ready in the new village, which is the real check-in with your bag.

But these herders basically know nothing else, they can raise cattle and sheep. So this spring, the county sent cattle and sheep to these immigrants, with an average of ten cattle and twenty sheep per household.

It was just because all the artificial pastures were planted around Yubacuo, so these cattle and sheep could only be kept in concentrated captivity.

In fact, not only the newly relocated Tibetans in the new village, but even the villagers of Yubacuo and the Tibetans in the surrounding natural villages are raised in concentrated captivity.

On the side of Obacuo, it is basically impossible to grazle naturally like before.

Although it is a little tiring to keep it in a concentrated captive manner, it is too much to raise. Moreover, these cattle and sheep, especially yaks, can be sent directly to the ecological animal husbandry on the south side of the road as long as they are over two years old, and then re-feed and fattened. The yaks that are two and a half years old can be turned into cash, and the amount of cash is more than the yaks they have naturally raised for four or five years before.

Who wouldn't want to do such a good thing?

So after understanding the benefits of concentrated captivity, no Tibetans oppose this kind of thing anymore.

Anyway, just choose a special person to raise cattle and sheep in captivity, and you don’t have to worry about fodder or something. The efficiency of captivity is much better than natural grazing.

The cattle and sheep pens are not far from Gnagnaqu, and thousands of cows and thousands of sheep gather together to occupy hundreds of acres.

In fact, the scene of concentrated captivity is quite spectacular, but the taste is a bit bad...

Next to this large captivity farm, there is a smaller venue, which is where the villagers of Obacuo raise cattle and sheep.

Nowadays, the villagers in Yubacuo raise cattle and sheep in captivity are relatively small. They raise cattle and sheep in captivity for themselves, and the other is to let tourists squeeze cow milk and goat milk. It doesn’t matter what they sell for money.

The dividends of the mutual aid company alone are more than what they earn from working hard to raise dozens of cows. Not to mention that among them, except for older people and children, everyone else has jobs and has a lot of income.

So now no one in the villagers of Obacuo is willing to raise cattle and sheep.

Now there are only more than 100 cattle and hundreds of sheep in this small farm. Two old men in their fifties in the village are usually responsible for managing these cattle and sheep. Their daily job is to pick up cow dung and feed some female yaks and ewes during the milk production period.

Don’t underestimate these two old men. They can get more than 6,000 yuan a month, and insurance...

Compared to the slutty and stinky cattle farm next door, thanks to the careful care of the two old men, there is almost no smell of stinky smell here.

The place where cattle and sheep are in herds is the territory of the white lion. The two old men also brought two mastiffs, but when the white lion arrived, the two mastiffs came forward with a drooping eyebrow.

There are also classes among dogs. The white lion steadily ranks as the leader of the dogs with its huge size and invincible record. In the Russian Bacuo area, no dog dares to challenge the majesty of the white lion.

Well, except for the bun that I think about riding a bitch all day long...

There is no way, this guy with the smallest size is the largest. Even the boss of the White Lion has to call him Big Brother!

After chatting with the two old men for a while, Liu Mo'ang and Chu Qian were about to go back when they suddenly heard a familiar "moo" sound.

Liu Mo'ang turned his head and saw a strong bull yelling at him through the wooden fence.

Judging from the size of this guy, this is obviously an absolute breeding bull. In terms of size, none of the bulls around him is stronger than it.

And the two sharp corners above its head seem to be promoting its status at all times.

Chu Qian was also a little surprised to see her husband turn around and look at the bull.

"Husband, why is this cow just calling you?" Chu Qian asked curiously, "It seems like she is acting cute at you."

Chu Qian's words were like a bolt of lightning, instantly splitting the doubts in Liu Mo'ang's heart.

Especially when he looked at the familiar look of the strong bull, Liu Mo'ang suddenly remembered the identity of the bull.

He laughed and walked over, but when he walked to the wooden fence, the strong bull actually mooed twice, lowered his head obediently, but his eyes were still staring at Comrade Lao Liu, and the meaning in his eyes was very obvious - please do it!

"Haha, it turns out it's you little guy! I haven't seen you for nearly three years, you guy has grown up so big!" Liu Mo'ang said with a smile while stroking the bull's head hard.

Chu Qian also came over carefully, and the two sharp horns on the bull's head made her a little scared.

"Wife, don't you recognize this guy?" Liu Mo'ang turned his head and asked.

Chu Qian shook her head, but she still said hesitantly: "I feel a little familiar."

"Haha, have you forgotten the "Harmony" you drew? Isn't this guy the calf in there with her butt sticking out and feeding her breasts!"

After Liu Mo'ang said this, Chu Qian's eyes suddenly widened, "Ah? You're right? Why did it grow so big?"

"Hehe, how long has it been? More than two years and almost three years are enough for the calf who was still sipping milk to grow into a real bull. Look at this guy, he looks really good."

Chu Qian also reached out and touched the bull's head. The big guy raised his head and mooed twice at Chu Qian.

"My God, it still remembers me." Chu Qian was very surprised.

This cow did bring great surprises to the couple.

Especially for Liu Mo'ang, the calf was the first animal he met after coming to Obacuo, even earlier than the white lion.
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