Upon opening the video, he nearly crinkled his nose in frustration. Various Xiao Nianqing were flaunting their attributes, asking if they could chat with Zhuo Ya, and even Father-in-law was brought into the mix.
What was even more outrageous were those young girls, who kept calling him "Grandpa" and asking for his address, claiming they wanted to send some local specialties for his sons to try. Was that really sending specialties? It felt more like they wanted to package themselves up and send them over!
After uploading the second part of the video, he got up to put on his clothes, planning to head to the ranch. Just then, Eva came out after washing the dishes. “Misha, how about we have roasted whole lamb for dinner tonight?”
“Sounds good! I’ll pick one out at noon.”
With that, he gave her a quick kiss on the lips before heading to the ranch. Eva pursed her lips in delight as she went to her bedroom, grabbing a few bags of chips, some Wangzai milk, and the essential Coconut Milk, humming a little tune as she made her way to the study.
Anna had already lit the fireplace. The sisters tidied up the coffee table, and Eva flopped onto a chair, nudging Anna with her foot. “Go cut some watermelon.”
“Do it yourself.”
Anna wasn’t going to indulge this lazybones. Just as Eva lay down, she pinned her down and kissed her cheek without hesitation. After a while, Eva licked her lips. “Go on.”
“You’re so annoying!”
Anna rolled her eyes at her before getting up and heading to the corner of the kitchen. She opened the cellar door and climbed down the ladder, picking out a small navel orange watermelon and bringing it back to the kitchen. She cut it in half and stuck spoons into each half before heading back to the study.
The sisters roasted marshmallows by the fire while listening to soft music, eating watermelon and reading books. They chatted occasionally; this leisurely lifestyle was their favorite way of living. They weren’t superficial—why did today’s young girls yearn for big cities, striving to earn loads of money only to exhaust themselves? In the end, they longed for that simple life they once had.
He needed to move these little lambs into pen six; otherwise, pen three would likely lose more meat. These Little Guys couldn’t compete with full-grown sheep.
Xu Li led Poyev over to a sheep pen and pointed at a small group of about a hundred lambs huddled together. “It’s not that I don’t want to separate them; it’s just that pen six is full.”
“Then let’s build a Low Fence to separate these lambs from the adults. In a month, we’ll have trucks coming from Ge’s side. Once we sell off the adults, things will be much easier for us here.”
He patted Poyev on the shoulder before stepping into the sheep pen and selecting a robust adult sheep. Grabbing its head firmly, he twisted it sharply: crack!
The over-eighty-pound sheep twitched its legs a few times before going still. He handed the sheep over to Poyev. “Have Tami Xieva and her team help process it. Also, each family should take one home for dinner; it’s getting cold—eating some lamb will warm you up.”
Poyev carried the adult sheep into the back kitchen and called over a few men who were feeding cows via intercom, relaying Xu Li’s message. The men cheerfully went into the sheep pen and each picked out a sheep for slaughter.
In the back kitchen, Xu Li began marinating the lamb meat. Just as he finished up, he received a call from Anan. “Brother Xu, your video has gone viral! In less than an hour, your account has gained tens of thousands of followers and is still climbing!”
He lit a cigarette and casually asked, “And then?”
“And then…?”
On the other end of the line, Anan scratched his nose. “Then you can expect some businesses reaching out to discuss selling products with you! The platform will also have people contacting you about new contracts; your share will increase! This is great news! If this momentum continues, your followers could grow even more!”
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