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Domestic oxen are different from wild oxen. They are smaller in size and have thinner hair. They can walk very slowly in wind and snow.
Tashi Basa is not afraid of his animals getting lost, but he is afraid that they will wander around and if they accidentally fall into an ice hole in the vast snow, he will not be able to save them.
"Where did you go?"
After walking for a while following the traces left by the cattle, Tashi Basa finally became a little anxious.
Because the traces are pointing closer and closer to the river beach.
The Maquan River is already covered with ice at this time, but because there is no glacier melting snow, the river channel has shrunk and many river sections have dried up.
Ma Quan River is actually more dangerous at this time, because there is mud below and thin ice above. A cow walking over would accidentally fall into it and freeze to death quickly.
Zhaxi Baza was a little anxious. When he thought about the situation where all ten of his cattle died in Maquan River, he felt a pain in his body.
Those are all big fat cows that have been raised. People who don¡¯t understand outside think that a cow should be worth any amount, and it has a price. But for Tibetan herdsmen, the whole body of a cow is a bag, and their income and life Many raw materials come from here, so no one will buy the cows they have worked hard to raise.
"If these ten cows are really gone, then Tashi Basa's work this year will be in vain, and there will be a huge famine.
Tashi Baza could not help but drive the motorcycle much faster. He really wanted to know what happened to his cow.
Near the river beach, because the terrain is flat, the wind is stronger than usual.
Many traces of the yak were covered by the wind and snow, making it difficult to see clearly.
But this was not a problem for Tashi Basa, because where the cattle had walked, there were not only hoof prints but also cattle hair.
The gray-black cow hair is particularly conspicuous in the white snow, and it is easy for experienced herdsmen to distinguish it.
We walked along the river beach for a long time.
finally¡ª¡ª
Tashi Baza saw a little bit of black on the snow.
¡°My cow!¡±
He was very excited. Although it was too far away and there were countless black spots, his cows were not dead, at least not all of them.
Tashi Baza¡¯s motorcycle drove faster, and the buzzing sound was louder than the wind.
"One, two, three, fourwell, wrong, one, two, three, fourone, two, three"
Suddenly, accidentally, the wheels of the motorcycle slipped, and Zhaxi Baza fell to the ground with a "snap".
The car slid forward and slid a long way before finally stopping.
Tashi Basa climbed up from the snow, his head and face covered with snow, looking very embarrassed.
But he couldn't help but want to laugh. The river beach was soft and there were no big rocks, just snow and sand. Even if he fell to the ground, it would be like playing.
Tashi Baza was happy that his cows were not dead. He had made it clear just now that not a single one of his cows was lost, and all ten of them were here.
Zhaxi Baza went over to pick up his motorcycle that had fallen on the ground and still had it turned off, sat on it, and drove towards the cattle.
Finally, he came to the herd and watched his ten yaks leisurely walking on the river beach. Zhaxi Baza was both happy and angry: "What are you guys doing here? It's so far away. It¡¯s really hard to find a meal for me.¡±
The cattle are familiar with Tashi Basa and will not run away when they see him. They just continue to walk casually, lowering their heads to the ground from time to time and moving their mouths a few times, as if they are eating.
Tashi Baza was curious, what are you eating?
He quickly stopped the motorcycle and walked over, holding the rope at the same time, preparing to hold his cows one by one so that they could never be lost again.
As he got closer, he saw that there were some green plants in the snow. The cattle pushed through the loose snow on these plants and ate the branches and leaves of these plants.
"What is this?"
Tashi Baza was very curious and couldn¡¯t help but squat down and take a closer look.
During the cold weather, the surrounding grass froze to death. Only when the weather warms up and the snow melts will the grass grow again.
But it¡¯s surprising that these plants can still grow and yaks love to eat them.
??Zhaxi Baza felt that his yak survived and did not get lost thanks to these plants, and he wanted to find out what it was.
"this¡¡"
Pulling the snow away with his hands, he finally saw clearly what these plants looked like.
thisThese plants were none other than the locust acacia that he had participated in planting before.
Zhaxi Baza thought of many things in an instant. These Sophora japonica trees were bought by Quji Cidan at a huge price. They were said to be able to control desertification. They also said they were resistant to cold and drought, and were very beneficial to cattle and sheep. Nutritional value of forage.
Everyone listened at that time, and to be honest, although no one thought that Quji Cidan was spending money to enrich his own pockets, the herdsmen all felt that Quji Cidan was deceived by those treacherous businessmen, and it was nothing to buy them at a high price. Special saplings.
When Zhaxi Baza was helping to plant trees, he whispered to his old friend Suolang Wangdui that Qu Ji Ci was going to suffer a lot.
But now that he saw that the Sophora japonica was still growing so well even in such a cold winter, and the branches and leaves that grew out could still attract the family's cattle to feed, even under the cover of wind and snow, Zhaxi Basa suddenly I feel that Quji Cidan was probably not deceived. These strange plants called Sophora acuta L. seem to be really different.
In an instant, Tashi Basa almost forgot about his cattle. He squatted on the ground and looked at these locust trees, unwilling to get up for a long time.
"In spring, if the snow melts and they all grow out of the ground, it will be really amazing!"
Zhaxi Baza picked up five or six locust trees in succession. After careful inspection, he found that they were all growing very well. Even in such a cold winter, they still kept growing, which really subverted his cognition.
Finally, I came back to my senses.
Zhaxi Baza carefully piled the snow back on the locust trees to prevent these seemingly weak plants from being exposed to the wind and snow and being attacked.
Then he took his cow and started to walk back slowly.
As he walked, Tashi Baza thought about the locust trees growing in the sand before.
He had heard before that if his family was willing to contract land to plant trees and control desertification, the government would provide subsidies.
He decided that after the winter, he would go and see how the locust trees were growing. If there was no problem, he would contract a piece of land to control desertification.
By then, all the trees will be planted with locust trees, and they will be able to receive government subsidies and have more and better fodder, killing two birds with one stone.
"You beasts all love to eat, it's definitely not a loss!"
?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Tashi Baza said hehey to the beasts.
At this time, the leading cow couldn't help but barked "Hum", and then the other cows also barked, as if in response to Tashi Basza. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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