Watson is a very simple person. He wants to live a very simple life, but from the time he gets inheritance, he has no way to live a simple life again. Life is like this, gains and losses always change hands with each other, and no one is exceptional. However, Watson felt that he was very lucky, and that inheritance won him Zheng Jingying.

"What are you thinking?" Zheng Jingying pushed Watson, who was a little distracted with her hands.

"I was thinking that if we had lived like ordinary people at that time, maybe our lives would have been more fulfilling. Now, I always don't have time to accompany you and your children." Watson said.

"Everyone has his own responsibility. If you have me in your heart, I am very content. Although you have made efforts, at least you can do what you ideal." Zheng Jingying hugged Watson's arm tightly, making Watson feel more comfortable.

"People will always be confused. But no matter what, remember, behind you are me and the child." Zheng Jingying said.

Watson gently stroked Zheng Jingying's hair, which was slightly messy in the breeze, with his hands. The two of them had not sat together so quietly for a long time. Of course, there was another factor here. That factor came.

"Dad, why are you talking to your mother here secretly? I've been looking for you for a long time. You've said many times and want to take me to the movie. I've been waiting for a long time." Hua Yun walked over and squeezed directly between the two of them.

It is said that children are the third party that couples cannot defeat, and they are also the toughest bond that cannot maintain the family. They are also the source of family happiness. Watson and Zheng Jingying smiled knowingly.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Is it okay for our family to go to the movie together today?" Watson looked at his cute and naughty son apologetically.

"Okay, okay. Now let's go." Hua Yun jumped up excitedly.

Watson asked Hua Yun to sit on his neck, protect Hua Yun's body with one hand, and his wife walked towards the cinema with the other.

A few months later, the Gurbantonggut Desert had become the Gurbantonggut Grassland.

"Xiaosen, such a large grassland requires the introduction of a large number of cattle and sheep. Do you have any ideas?" Zhao Yumeng asked.

"I don't know much about this. Let's talk about everyone's opinions first. You can also ask for the opinions of experts." Watson said.

"Now everyone's opinions are not very unified. Some people believe that we can specialize in breeding and turn the Gurbantonggut grassland into a high-quality milk production base, which can solve the milk quality problems in our country in one fell swoop. Our Fahrenheit Group can also add a dairy company. The production of dairy cows abroad is relatively high, so we can introduce a large number of high-yield dairy cows. In this way, it not only provides high-quality milk to the people, but also adds an economic growth point to the group." Zhao Yumeng said.

"This opinion is quite good. Our Fahrenheit Group is not short of money, it is mainly because it can do something. What are your opinions?" Watson asked.

"Some people also believe that the Gurbantonggut Desert is actually not a desert, but a grassland. There are some species with their own climatic characteristics. Since we have the ability to turn the Gurbantonggut Desert into a grassland, why not try to restore it to its original appearance? In fact, there are some high-quality dairy cows and dairy sheep varieties in China. There are also some cattle and sheep varieties with very delicious meat. We can do special animal husbandry here. This will prevent some previous lessons from happening again. For example, pig breeds. In the past, there were a lot of pig breeds in China. Many of them were very good in meat. However, the introduction of good breed pigs led to the extinction of these local special varieties. Now pigs grow faster and have more lean meat. However, the taste is far worse and the nutritional quality is also poor." Zhao Yumeng said.

"It makes sense. But this mixed breeding should have increased the management difficulty a lot, right? And it is difficult to carry out large-scale management. Can these problems be solved? If they can be solved, I have no objection to the second solution," said Watson.

"Actually, it's not difficult. These animals live in groups. They are not mixed together. The current breeding methods are different from the tradition. We do not allow destructive grazing methods." Zhao Yumeng said.

"Since that's the case, there's no need to discuss anything else. Just the second plan. It doesn't matter if the output is lower, the key is to have high quality. Anyway, we have more than one Gurbantonggut grassland. If the output is not enough, we will win with quantity. The key is quality. It's best to raise some horses. Maybe one day you can go to the grassland to ride a horse." Watson said.

"If you want to ride a horse, you can go anytime. A group of good horses have been introduced to the Gurbantonggut grassland. There is a relatively easy-to-understand name called Sweat Blood BMW." Zhao Yumeng said.

The Chinese have a strong complex about sweat-blooded BMWs. Which boy never thought about one day riding a sweat-blooded BMW and Mercedes-Benz?

"Is that right? Then you have to go and have a good look." Watson said excitedly.

In fact, for Watson now, even if he set up a sweat-blooded BMW horse farm, it would be no big deal. But he still has a longing for riding a horse.

Sabir was an old shepherd. He was very proficient in horse herding. The first batch of animals entering the Gurbantonggut grassland were a group of sweat BMWs. When he saw the horse, Sabir's eyes were filled with tears. He remembered the scene of riding a foal with his parents when he was a child.

"Are you old Sabier?" Someone walked up to Sabier.

"Yes, yes, I am." Sabir was a little surprised. There were not many people familiar with him in this place. He could not imagine who would come to find him.

"I am a staff member of Fahrenheit Group. I saw the record that you want to go back to the grassland to grazing after the grassland is built. But given your age, the group decided to let you serve as a consultant for Sweat BMW breeding. I don't know if you are willing." The visitor said.

"I, let me be a consultant? What is a consultant?" Sabir didn't have much culture, so he didn't understand what the consultant was.

"The consultant is that if you encounter problems when raising horses in the company in the future, you can ask you to solve them. You can guide us to raise horses." The visitor said.

"I understand this. I have grown up on horseback. I have been on horseback since I was a child. I will do this." Sabir said.

"That's great. We're now introducing a batch of sweat BMWs. It's very expensive, but there's a lack of experienced shepherds." said the visitor.

In this way, Sabir became a horse breeding consultant for Fahrenheit Group. Sabir's friends said that Sabir is now Bimawen. However, Sabir did not have any disgust with this title, but was very proud. Because as a nation on horseback, he could still stick to the horseback. His old friends could only envy him behind his back.

Sabier doesn’t have much work every day, just keep a look at the horses in the horse farm every day and don’t have any problems. At the beginning, the people of Fahrenheit Group just wanted to complete a task arranged by the chairman and fulfill their promise to Sabier. But unexpectedly, the old man is indeed a genuine authority in raising horses.

After entering the horse farm, Sabir was about to ask the people from the horse farm to drive the horse out and let the horses run on the grassland. How dare these staff members? This horse is so precious. If they run out, the loss is not something they can afford.

"The most precious thing is also a horse. If it is a horse, it has to be pulled out to run. If it is a horse, it is still a horse? People will get sick after being locked up for a long time. If the horse does not run, it will get sick. I have raised animals all my life, but don't understand this principle?" Sabir said.

The staff of the horse farm naturally did not dare to make a decision, so they had to ask their superiors for instructions. Unexpectedly, they directly asked the chairman to approve them. They followed Sabir's method to take care of these sweat BMWs, rather than following the rules given by others.

"Forget it, since it was said by the chairman, then just do what the chairman said. Anyway, the chairman doesn't care about a small horse farm." The staff were also helpless.

None of the staff in charge of horse raising here can ride horses. Only Sabir can ride horses alone.

"From now on, you must learn to ride a horse. Only by learning to ride a horse can you slowly understand the horse. What does the horse need? Do you know?" Sabir said.

From the next day, all the staff of the horse farm were pulled out to learn to ride horses. When they came back in the evening, they were all bruised and swollen. But they had no complaints. They understood the joy of riding horses. Riding on the grassland is different from the stimulation of driving a car. If you don’t ride it on the horse, you will never be able to feel it.

Although Sabir is old, his body is very strong. He has been struggling with these young people for a day and does not look tired at all.

This group of sweaty and blood BMWs is also very happy. When entering the horse ring, the sound made is completely different from usual.

Sabir slowly became the most popular old man on the horse farm.

"Uncle Sa, come and have some drinks?" Yang Guishan, a young man from southern Sichuan Province, saw Sabir when he was eating and shouted enthusiastically.

Sabir didn't mind what the young man was called and smiled and said, "Okay. But I only like Yili Laojiao."

"I happen to have it here. Come on, Uncle Sa." Yang Guishan smiled.

Sabir was not polite and walked over: "When I was as young as you, I liked drinking with my friends and eating roasted lamb together. The taste is still often savored."

"I will have no roasted lamb here, but when we raise it here in the future, I will treat you to guests. Now the sheep outside are fed with feed, and they don't taste that smell." Yang Guishan said.

"You guy is quite picky," Sabir said..

"I'm alive just for this mouth. Can I treat myself badly?" Yang Guishan poured a bowl of wine for Sabir and brought a stool for Sabir. "When you first came, I really thought it was the chairman who asked you to come here to retire. Now I know that the chairman is good at judging people. If it weren't for you, we wouldn't be able to raise a real sweat-blooded BMW."
Chapter completed!