On the third day of the housewarming banquet, Sushan took his two friends, Li Shuaibao and Jia Fatty, to the town. When he came back, Sushan drove a tractor and the small trailer behind him was equipped with a lawn mowing and baling machine.

As soon as he entered the ranch, Sushan heard Donna talking to people. There were still five or four horses at the door of the house, one of which was full of saddles and bridles, and it seemed that he was riding over.

Donna saw Sushan coming back and asked loudly: "Brayden came over and said that the four horses you wanted, he sent them to you today."

Braden is an old man, about seventy years old, and is very strong. He dresses like a denim, wears a baseball cap on his head, and the logo of a local team. He is wearing a purple-blue plaid long-sleeved shirt, blue jeans on his lower body, and a pair of high-top riding boots on his feet. The clothes and shoes look a little old, and some parts of the washing have changed a little, but they are very hot and neat. You can tell at a glance that there is a capable woman at home who is in charge.

"Clint?"

Old Braden obviously didn't know Sushan. Even now, he was just trying to touch one of the three Asians in front of him.

Su Shan smiled and stretched out his hand: "Hello, hello, Braden."

"Raul asked me to come..." The old man shook hands with Su Shan in a very enthusiastic manner, and then began to explain his purpose.

"Thank you, thank you!"

Sushan immediately thanked the others. The old man was really okay. His ranch was almost twenty miles away from here, but he actually rode his horse over here.

After thanking others, Sushan took Braden into the house. The two of them started to settle the score. There was nothing to say. They all agreed prices. There was a check here. Sushan wrote a check here, and Old Braden signed for it and stated what the money was. The transaction between the two was completed.

After receiving the check, Braden was about to leave.

Sushan arrived at the door, watched the old man get on the horse, and then rode out casually.

"It's OK at this age!" said Fatty Jia.

Donna said: "What's this? Some old men are driving thousands of kilometers at the age of 90."

These old men and ladies in the United States live very independent, but as long as they are old people, who don’t want their children to be lively and have children and grandchildren to take care of them. But the customs here are different from those in China. They would rather go to the nursing home than bother their children. In other words, as long as they can still move, they will insist on working, especially in the countryside, it is not uncommon for old men and women in their seventies or eighties to manage their own farms and pastures.

"This horse looks pretty good, very docile," Fatty Jia stroked the head of a nearest horse and said with a smile.

The horse that Fatty Jia stroked had obvious bloodlines. When he saw that it was like a brown-white cow. On the left side of the flower horse were two Quattro horses, and it was difficult to determine the bloodline of the remaining one. The mixed one was a bit helpless.

"We all took the horses there, but I didn't expect to send them here so early. Good guy, I haven't bought any saddles on my side yet," said Su Shan.

Donna curled her lips after hearing this: "I guess you didn't think about buying it at all, right?"

"Talking back to your boss, you will deduct your salary this month!" Su Shan was a little angry, because it was just as Donna said, Su Shan forgot to buy it, and has been reminding him in his heart for the past two days, but he still forgot it.

There are too many broken things every day, like this, ranch and farm. If you feel that it’s okay, then there’s nothing to do. If you feel that there’s something, there’s endless work to do.

If Donna was afraid that Su Shan would be deducted his salary, she would have a ghost. She opened her mouth and began to make a mistake: "I haven't bought the bridle yet. Now the two or three in the stable are not enough. I haven't prepared a mosquito-proof jacket, and there is no sweat pad. At least a dozen pairs of belt saddles..."

Su Shan said: "I understand, it's like a life-chasing ghost. Can I buy it now?"

Fatty Jia said, "Aren't you playing with the lawn mower first?"

"Play, play, you know how to play, go! Go with me to buy things." Su Shan pulled Fatty Jia, and then signaled Li Shuaibao to go with him with his eyes.

Donna said: "There are so many people who buy a saddle? Are you not grown up children? You have to join the gang to go to the bathroom?"

Li Shuaibao said at this time: "I'm not interested in going there. I'll check it out for the horse to see if there are any problems."

Sushan had already seen through his heart, liver, spleen and lungs, and said directly: "Don't move the lawn mower before I come back, otherwise I will break your legs when I come back."

After hearing this, Li Shuaibao touched his nose and didn't say anything. It was obvious that Su Shan guessed it.

Sushan was also helpless. His two buddies were like three-year-olds, and they were all thinking about fiddling with lawn mowers and tractors along the way. They didn’t know what fun the farmers had. Although Sushan really wanted to play, no! He really wanted to start mowing work as soon as possible.

Donna said: "Don't worry, I'll show you the slut!"

"Do your work well?" Su Shan said to Donna and got on the pickup truck alone.

Close the door and start the car. When Sushan looked up, he could still find Donna's finger standing in the wind. After a single one was also directed at Donna, Sushan drove out.

Although the town is small, the horses use very complete things. Without asking people, I searched the leather goods store directly, and Sushan followed the navigation all the way to the store door.

Such shops are generally not big, a bit like a small store on the street in China. It is about 30 square meters inside, full of horse equipment, and many of them are even wearing horse boots.

“What do you need?”

When the owner saw Sushan enter the store, he immediately stopped the work in his hand.

Sushan saw that the owner was making a saddle, which is printed on the saddle.

"I want to buy some saddles, bridles, etc.," Su Shan said about his purpose.

There are few bargaining shops in the United States. Generally, the price is what you place. These arduous American cowboys do not give customers extra fun.

"What horse, what is the size?" The shopkeeper asked in detail.

The main thing I buy saddles in Sushan is for myself, Donna, and future workers. It is impossible for a fat man to buy a big man in the ranch. It is not easy for you to gain weight every day.

“Mechanical saddle or manual saddle?”

"Mechanism!" Su Shan said bluntly.

Saddles are very particular, and the styles are divided into different styles, such as western saddles, racing saddles, etc. Western saddles are mainly grazing, which are very popular in the United States. The English saddles are used on the track. As for the mechanism, it is easy for everyone to understand handmade things literally. At the same time, you must understand that handmade things in the United States are expensive, and they are not usually expensive, but very expensive.

If you use it normally, you can choose a machine saddle and it is cheap and affordable.

Men buy things quickly! Within ten minutes, Sushan bought everything that was missing from the ranch. The shop owner happily helped Sushan get the things on the pickup truck, and waved goodbye to Lao Su with a smile, looking reluctant to leave. He knew at a glance that the business was quite large. I don’t know how long it took for the shop owner to catch such a big fish as Sushan.

When Sushan returned to the ranch, he found that his three inexperienced friends were already like three-year-old kids, fiddling with lawn mowers and yelling. The group of horses in the railings were a little strange, and they stopped eating the grass, all looked up at the group of 25.

Su Shan shook his head, then put the saddle and other things on the railing under the corridor, led a horse over, and after tying the saddle, he turned over the horse and tried how well the horse was trained.

With a gentle grip on the horse's belly, the horse under Sushan began to move its pace steadily. After giving instructions, the horse trotted, which was very steady. Even the horse under Sushan's first riding was shown to be extremely cooperative. All the instructions given were executed very well. This horse training is already very good for Mu Yong.

I tried each horse and Sushan was very satisfied with these four horses. It was definitely worth more than 300. Think about it, the horse was trained like this, and there was almost no money for training, just the horse price. What else is there to be dissatisfied with?

Riding a gelding, Sushan stood by his own small lake, looking at the large tractor in motion, and cutting out grass like dogs.

Neither Li Shuaibao nor Fatty Jia do farm work. Donna is just a good person. She looks like she knows everything, but she has never done it before. Otherwise, she wouldn't have cut the grass like this. The grass is left in her calf, and she cut all the grass on her head at a certain time.

This thing is a big problem. Although the bales look decent now, because the grass stems are short, they will easily dissipate over time. In the later stage, you will not be able to carry them up, and you will not be able to build them up.

"Currently, stay for that long!"

Sushan had no choice but to shout at Fatty Jia as he drove.

Fatty Jia was having fun, and sitting in the tractor room, he didn't hear Su Shan calling him, "It's so terrible to play alone."

There was no choice but to take a step forward and signal Fatty Jia to stop the tractor, otherwise the best outcome would be to drink here and make a fat man.

"You have cut too little grass, just leave only seven or eight centimeters, but you have cut five or six centimeters here. You won't think about whether such a short grass bale can be strong? Then it will be dried outside [Yuyou Reading www.uutxt.co] and it will all be dispersed," Su Shan said.

Fatty Jia said, "I've said it earlier! We are afraid that the cuts will be too short and our horses will not be able to eat them."

A set of black lines immediately hung on Sushan's forehead: "Brother, I have a pasture of about 100 acres, and now I have only raised a dozen horses. Do you still think there is not enough grass to eat?"

"I know, I know, go play!" Fatty Jia smiled and shyly came down, adjusted the height of the lawn mower, leaving a height of five or six centimeters, and then climbed onto the tractor again.

Sushan said at this time: "Brother, can you cut it neatly? Is it good to walk in a straight line? You are playing like a tractor acrobatics, how do you ask others to cut it?"

Seeing Fatty Jia walk out a crooked line, Su Shan felt that this line was like Fatty Jia’s character: crooked!

This time, Fatty Jia was obedient, but unfortunately he was willing but not capable enough. There was no sign on the grassland, and no matter how careful he cut the trajectory he was torn out was also crooked.
Chapter completed!