It starts with the production team driving the big truck

Chapter 1588 Meow is so happy!
"For free?"

"Well, keep a record of it, and deduct it from the cashmere payment when the cashmere is collected."

Sun Jianping frowned. This sounds a bit like the pig farming method we are promoting...

"Do you know which company did this?"

“I haven’t really noticed this.”

Old man Baolide glared at his son and quietly kicked him!
Look at the way you eat!

What a shame!
"I just happened to have the bag of feed they gave me, take a look..."

The old man took out a piece of plastic paper from his Mongolian robe. Sun Jianping took it and saw that it said "Fuyuan Animal Husbandry" and the factory was located in Xinmin County. He frowned, feeling that this matter was not as simple as he had imagined.

"You don't need to think about it or ask about it. It must be the Japanese who instigated it behind the scenes..." The old man said quietly while chewing on a crab leg, "I heard from Che Legen that those goats are called cashmere goats, and they were given to us for free by the Japanese. Otherwise, how can you say it's free?"

Cashmere goat?
Sure enough, what I thought was right. There is no free lunch in this world. They are not me, Sun Jianping. How could they be kind enough to provide sheep and feed to the herders for free?

Using the small profit of high-priced cashmere to attract herders to raise goats, which in turn destroys the grasslands and the environment, and finally turns the grasslands into deserts...

What a vicious intention!

"Your sister-in-law told me the other day that she was going to set up a cashmere sweater factory in the banner. She is currently accompanying her children to study in the banner, so it would be a good opportunity for her to work in the factory and earn enough to support the two of them..."

"No, this factory must not be built!"

Sun Jianping waved his hand and said, "They are clearly well prepared. They raise lambs and cashmere sweaters for three to five years, so that the herders can make a little money. But wait a few years and you will see that the grassland has become a desert!"

"Can it be that serious?"

"It's much more serious than that!" Old man Baolide was also worried after hearing this. "Jianping, you are well-educated and smart, so come up with a plan for us! You can't just watch your uncle eat sand!"

"Uncle, this problem cannot be solved with a few tricks. We must be ruthless and completely cut off the breeding of cashmere goats to save the grassland, otherwise..."

"That's true, but we are just ordinary people, and we don't know what the people in the banner think. If they ask us to raise them, no one will listen to us no matter how loud we shout!"

The old man looked worried.

"I'll go to the flag in a few days and have a good chat with County Magistrate Lin. If your grassland turns into a desert, it won't be good for us either."

Thinking of the beautiful red pine forest and the gurgling Gulu River that was about to be covered by the yellow sand blown by the wind and completely cut off, Sun Jianping's heart skipped a beat!
Tens of thousands of mu of paddy fields are about to turn into saline-alkali land again!
The common people are going from rich to poor again!
Things are just beginning to get better!
The Japanese devils have such despicable intentions!
It has been a long time since I last came to Ermajia. Sitting in the car, old man Baolide looked at the rice fields that stretched to the horizon with surprise. The rice ears had turned yellow and there was a faint rice fragrance floating in the air, which was intoxicating.

There are still people fishing in that big reservoir!

There are trees all along the river! How cool!
There are also trees on the back hill!

The Erma Rack is different from before!

It's just that the father and son arrived at the wrong time. Old Zhang, Old Cao and others had all gone to Hecheng to build a project, leaving only Old Cai at home. The old man was old and deaf, so no one could hear anything being said, so it was a waste of time.

"Our Taipingshan Brigade now relies entirely on the water source of the Gulu River. Once the grassland environment there is destroyed and turns into a desert, I don't know whether the Gulu River will dry up, but we will definitely be greatly affected!"

"Have you figured out how to tell the flag?"

The old man was also worried.

I didn't expect that a small goat could have such terrible destructive power!
"Let me think about it..."

As soon as they entered the house, the little tiger pounced on them, scaring both father and son!
"Jianping, why do you still keep this thing at home..."

Brother Baotu jumped onto the wooden fence, his face turned pale and his words were stuttering!
The little tiger roared, and he trembled again in fear!
"I picked it up in the mountains..." Sun Jianping pushed open the wooden door and hugged the little tiger's neck. "Go away, go to the pigpen!"

"Ah!" The naughty little tiger hugged his thigh and twisted around, refusing to obey. Sun Jianping couldn't hold him or pull him away, so he had to raise his head and pitifully ask the old cat for help.

"Meow!"

The old cat cooperated for once and did not embarrass him in front of outsiders.

After hearing Master Miao's order, the little tiger had no choice but to loosen his legs and walk towards the pigpen, looking back every three steps.

The black and white pigs in the pen were so scared that they kept screaming!
"Hey, this big thing must weigh about 300 kilograms!"

"more than……"

Sun Jianping took out the key and opened the door. The old cat took the opportunity to jump into the arms of old man Baolide, and called out twice in a sticky voice to greet the old man.

"This cat seems to be better looking and younger than before... Son, look at it, its whiskers are all black..."

The old cat bared its teeth!

The old man can talk!
Meow is so happy!
I'll catch a pheasant for you to eat later!

"Really? This big fat cat... must weigh more than 20 kilograms!"

Brother Baotu took the old cat over. The old cat looked him up and down at his outfit, wagged its tail, meowed, and then bit his red tie and started pulling it for fun.

Doubao also wagged his tail and rushed over, barking twice at his two former owners. Seeing that the little kid back then now had white hair around his mouth, the old man felt sad. He squatted down and rubbed Doubao's big face. Doubao hummed and leaned against the old man, squinting his eyes, as if the grassland with cattle and sheep visible where the wind blew the grass appeared again in front of him.

It has been more than ten years since Doubao left the grassland!

Time flies by so fast!

"Wang Wang Wang!"

A group of puppies, some black and some white, ran out in a line. When they saw a stranger coming into the house, they all started barking. Big Brother Baotu reached out and grabbed one. The little guy was very fierce, baring his teeth and biting his fingers with his little teeth that had not yet grown fully.

"Haha, this little fat dog, by the way, brother, didn't your family have a Saker Falcon before? Where did it go? My father has been missing it for years!"

"Saker Falcon..."

Sun Jianping stood at the door, put his fingers in his mouth and whistled. Soon, a white cloud flew over from the west, crossed the sky and landed steadily on Sun Jianping's shoulder. The powerful impact almost knocked him to the ground!

"This tiger thing!"

He held up the Saker Falcon with one hand, and it screamed with joy. When it turned its head and saw two strangers, it immediately became alert, its eyes widened, its white hair stood up, and it made a shrill warning sound!
"What are you doing...behave yourself!"

Sun Jianping raised his hand and patted the Saker Falcon on the head lightly. The Saker Falcon then flapped its wings and jumped onto his shoulder again. Its sharp claws like scimitars dug into his shoulder blade, causing Sun Jianping to grit his teeth in pain!

Isn’t it a tiger?

Isn’t it a tiger?

I am a shoulder, not a branch!

"It's so beautiful!" Brother Baotu was blinded!
"Mine died in a fight with an old eagle. I wanted to get another one, but I couldn't find a good one..."

The old man couldn't help but reach out to touch the smooth and soft white fur of the Saker Falcon, his eyes full of love, "I love this thing in my life, it's so exciting..."

boom!
The Saker Falcon pecked out with lightning speed, and the old man quickly pulled his hand away, but a triangular hole was still torn on his Mongolian robe!
This thing...

It's really wild and hard to tame!
(End of this chapter)