The ranch tour begins.

There was activity, Peterson was dressed in neat denim clothes, and the princes watched a few merinos around him, and he would perform wool sheep later.

Shearing wool twice a year, once in spring once in autumn, now spring is coming, and shearing wool again.

Of course, now shearing wool has become a performance event, which is why Lao Wang recruited Peterson to the ranch.

The tourists came to visit, and Peterson bowed formally, then waved to the eldest prince, saying, "Come on, young man, drive me a sheep."

The eldest prince blinked, barked at a sheep, and drove the sheep over.

The sheep thought it was going to be slaughtered, but it was so tragic when it left!

Peterson reached out and dragged it to his side, held it with his left hand and took the wool shears with his right hand to open the way, and then drove it into an electric faucet, which changed it to two or two minutes, and turned the bloated fat sheep into slimness.

The tourists exclaimed, which was indeed magical for people in the city.

Seeing everyone raising their thumbs up at themselves, Peterson smiled honestly, raised the scissors in his hand and asked, "Who will try it?"

This sentence is very simple in English. The tourists understood it, but the group was embarrassed to step forward. A young man muttered: "I have a strong hand, and it will be troublesome if I accidentally stab the sheep."

Wang Bo smiled and said, "This is okay, go up and try it. Mr. Peterson is the winner of New Zealand wool shearing champion. With him, there will be no accident."

"Even if something happens, you will not be held accountable unless you intentionally." Eva slowly said in Chinese.

Everyone around looked at the young man, who came with his girlfriend, who was looking forward to him.

The young man rubbed his nose and said, "Then I'll try it."

Peterson handed him the wool shears, taught him the correct way to hold them, and then took a pair of wool shears and signaled him twice.

This work is not difficult, the difficulty is that it can be carried out quickly and accurately.

As long as the sheep are held down and still not moved, it will not hurt them. In fact, shearing wool is like a massage for sheep. After two quarters, it is equivalent to wearing a big cotton jacket. How can it not sink?

The young man tried it a few times and found it was very simple. He changed it to an electric fader and began to push forward whimperingly.

Peterson stopped him and signaled, "Slow down, child, if it is too fast, it will jamm the pushing knife. You have to proceed slowly and vigorously. Yes, that's it."

The young man pushed two more times, Peterson nodded and asked him to hold the sheep with his left hand and just proceed slowly.

Others were itchy, and a man came up to say that he wanted to try the job of shearing wool.

The tour guides took cameras and took photos from all directions, which were all promotional materials.

The sheep on the Sunset Ranch are very suitable for this job, because the heart of the third-level ranch is powerful, and the wool is quite clean, at most there are some green grass clippings, so it will not be dirty and there is no way to start.

Peterson prepared something like a photo frame in advance. After the young man finished cutting it, he picked the whitest tuft of hair from it, put it in the photo frame, and told the young man: "Clean out the photos and put them in, and give them to you as a souvenir."

"How much does this photo frame cost?" the young man asked subconsciously.

Peterson patted his shoulder and laughed: "This is what I made myself, only the glass cost a little money, but not much, this is a gift, a gift."

The young man was quite flattered and probably he rarely encountered such good things in his travel career.

Peterson prepared enough photo frames, and each one who came up to try to shear the wool was given away.

Everyone became jealous and even women came up to shear the wool.

So Chen Luoxian arranged for the couple or boyfriend to take charge of a sheep together and the family gave a photo frame.

Peterson felt it was indifferent: "A piece of glass costs only 50 cents, and I asked that guy McSon to make the photo frame, and it doesn't cost money."

Lao Wang asked, "When will the old man move here? I've found a moving company for him!"

"The weather is getting warmer. When the tourists leave, I will take the moving company over and demolish it for him!" Peterson waved his hand domineeringly.

Originally, tourists still had doubts, what is the best place to visit the ranch? Can you visit it for an afternoon?

As soon as the wool is sheared, the sunset is almost set.

This also exceeded Wang Bo's expectations, and he also arranged other projects.

In the second half of the afternoon, he discussed with Chen Luoxian and simply divided the troops into two groups. Some of them stayed here to shear the wool, and those who had finished shearing the wool followed him to milk.

There are photo frame rewards for shearing wool, and there are also milkers. What they drink tomorrow morning is the milk they squeeze out.

Wang Bo led the white yak out. The cow was just fierce to the dwarf children and had a good temper at other times.

When the tourists saw the white yak herd, they were even more interested when they learned that they could milk the white yaks, especially when they learned that the squeezed milk could be made for breakfast tomorrow morning, and they were even more interested.

Both activities have a high level of participation, and some other arrangements are not available. For example, he plans to take his group to visit the entire ranch, after all, there are many species in the ranch.

Herds of deer, white yaks, buffaloes, various beef cattle, as well as non-main cattle who have just arrived at the ranch, plus various goats and wild goats, pheasants, turkeys and other kinds of chickens and ducks. The ranch is actually like a zoo and is suitable for visiting.

It was getting dark, and Wang Bo waved his hand and said, "Let's go to the beach. Although we can't barbecue on the beach, the barbecue on the lakeside is also very distinctive."

There is a parking lot outside the lakeside, with some cars of tourists from other places parked, including several RVs with lights on inside. You can see through windows without curtains, and someone is moving in the car.

The first young man who sheared the wool said enviously: "Volvo RV, this guy is so expensive. A friend of mine has this car, which is great. No matter where you go, as long as you can drive in, it will be a five-star hotel."

Lao Wang smiled and said, "It's different. This car is not worth much in New Zealand, about 80,000 NZ dollars, right?"

"So cheap?" the young man exclaimed, and then he stretched out his hand to Lao Wang and introduced himself, "My name is Du Yong, my friends call me Adu, and I work in the Demon City. If the mayor has time to go to the Demon City, remember to call me, and I will have the fullest friendship as a landlord."

Lao Wang was about to be polite, but someone next to him said, "NY$80,000 isn't cheap, right? If you count it, you'll have to spend 400,000."

Du Yong curled his lips and said, "Brother, my friend's car has a nude car of more than one million, of course, RMB!"

Wang Bo said: "This friend said it well. In fact, it is not cheap either, because those who buy this car are people with little money. Who can buy a RV for a rich person? You must buy a house."

“Houses in New Zealand are also high?”

"Compared with first-tier cities in China, it's really not high, but the kiwis feels high and often protests." (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!