Chapter 813

Domestic cattle are not the same as wild cattle. They are small in size and have fine hair. They can walk very slowly in the wind and snow.

Zaibaza was not afraid of losing the animals, but he was afraid that they would walk around. If they accidentally fell into the ice hole in the vast snow, they would not be saved.

"Where the hell has it gone?"

After walking for a while with the traces left by the cattle, zhaxibaza finally got a little anxious.

Because the trace points to the place, has been closer and closer to the beach.

At this time, the surface of the Maquan river has been frozen. However, due to the lack of ice melting snow, the river channel has shrunk, and many sections of the river have dried up.

In fact, the Maquan river is more dangerous at this time, because there is sand below and thin ice on it. When cattle are consumed, they will fall into it and freeze to death soon.

Zhaxibazha was a little anxious. He felt the pain of flesh when he thought that all his ten cattle had died in Maquan river.

It's all big cattle that have been raised. People who don't know how much a cow should cost is valuable. However, for Tibetan herdsmen, the whole body of the cattle is a bag. Their income and raw materials come from this source. So no one will buy the cattle they have raised so hard.

If these ten cattle are really gone, then zhaxibaza will have to fight a great famine even if it is for nothing this year.

Zacibaza couldn't help but drive the motorcycle a lot faster. He really wanted to know how his cow was going.

Near the river beach, because of the flat terrain, the wind is stronger than usual.

Many traces of yaks are covered by snow and wind, so it is difficult to see clearly.

However, it is difficult to live in zhaxibazha, because in addition to hoof prints, there are also cattle hair.

Gray and black cattle hair is particularly conspicuous in the white snow, which is easy to distinguish for experienced herdsmen.

Walking along the beach for a long time.

Finally -

zaibaza saw the little black on the snow.

"My cow!"

He was very excited, although it was too far away to count the number of black spots, but his cattle did not die, at least not all.

Zaibaza's motorcycles are going faster and the hum is louder than the wind.

"One, two, three, four Well, wrong, one, two, three, four 1、 Two, three... "

All of a sudden, a careless, the wheel of the motorcycle skidded, and zahiba fell to the ground with a "pa".

The car continued to slide forward and finally stopped after a long way.

Zhaxibazha got up from the snow with snow all over his face. He was very embarrassed.

But he couldn't help laughing. There were no big stones on the beach, only snow and sand. Even if he fell on the ground, it was like playing.

Zahibaza is happy that his cattle are not dead. He has made it clear just now that none of his cattle has been lost, and all ten of them are here.

Zhaxibaza went to pick up his motorcycle, which was still on the ground, continued to sit on it, and then drove to the cattle.

Finally, he came to the cattle and watched his ten yaks strolling on the river beach. Zaxibaza was both happy and angry: "you guys, what are you doing here? It's so far away that I can't find it. "

The cattle were familiar with zhaxibazha, and could not run when they saw him. So they continued to walk at will, occasionally lowering their heads to the ground, and their mouths moved a few times as if they were eating.

Zhaxibaza is curious. What is this eating?

He quickly stopped the motorcycle and walked over by himself, holding the rope, ready to lead his cattle head by head and never lose it again.

As he approached, he saw that there were some green plants in the snow. The cattle just arched the loose snow on these plants and ate the branches and leaves of these plants.

"What is this?"

Zhaxibazha was very curious and could not help but squat down and examine carefully.

On a cold day, the grass around is frozen to death. Only when the weather warms and the snow melts, will the grass grow again.

But it's amazing that these plants can grow and yaks love to eat them.

Zhaxibazha felt that his yak could survive without losing it. Thanks to these plants, he wanted to find out what it was.

"This..."

Pulling the snow apart with his hands, he finally saw what the plants looked like.

These plants are nothing else. They are the Acacia pseudoacacia which he planted together before.

Zhaxibaza thought of a lot of things in a flash. However, Qu jizidan bought them back at a high price. They said that they could control desertification, and they also said that they could resist cold and drought. They were fodder with high nutritional value for cattle and sheep.

At that time, we all heard that Qu jizidan was spending money in order to enrich his own pocket, but the herdsmen felt that Qu jizidan had been cheated by those dishonest merchants and bought back these saplings at a high price.

When he was helping to plant trees, he murmured with his old friend sorangwangdui. Qu jizidan was afraid to suffer for a while.But now he saw that the Acacia pseudoacacia can still grow so well even in such a cold winter. Even under the cover of wind and snow, its branches and leaves can still attract his own cattle to look for food. Zaibaza suddenly felt that qujizidan was probably not deceived. These strange plants called Acacia pseudoacacia seem to be really different.

In a flash, zhaxibazha had forgotten his own cattle consumption. He squatted on the ground and looked at these acacia trees. He didn't want to get up for a long time.

"It's spring. If the snow melts and all of them grow out of the ground, I'm afraid it's really wonderful!"

Zhaxibaza picked up five or six acacia trees in succession. After careful inspection, he found that they all grew well. Even in such a cold winter, they still kept growing. It was a bit of a subversion to his cognition.

Finally, come back.

Zhaxibaza carefully piled snow back on the acacia, so that these seemingly weak plants were not exposed to the wind and snow.

Lead the cattle and start walking slowly.

While walking, zhaxibaza was thinking about those Acacia pseudoacacia before.

He had heard that if he was willing to contract his own land to plant trees and control desertification, the government would provide subsidies.

He decided that after winter, he would go to see the growth of Acacia pseudoacacia. If there was no problem, he would contract a piece of land to control the sand.

When the time comes, all of them will be planted with Acacia pseudoacacia. When the time comes, they will be able to receive government subsidies and have more and better forage. They will kill two birds with one stone.

"You brutes love to eat, and you're not going to lose!"

Zhaxibazha said to the cattle.

At this time, the leading cow couldn't help shouting "Hong", and then the other cattle also cried, as if they were responding to zhaxibazha.

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