Lisco's American Life

After the morning grazing, the cowboys returned to their dormitories.

Today's work continues to replace the pasture fence.

This job is still very simple, but it is time-consuming and boring.

You need to use special tools to pound the steel bars into the soil to ensure they are deep enough. Then use purchased iron wires to interlace and weave them into a mesh. Each mesh is just big enough to fit two fingers into.

The height is about a person's chest. The purpose of this fence is not to prevent people, but to prevent animals from running into the pasture.

The cowboys were working in full swing, and Jimmy, who had cleaned himself up, was grinning in the crowd. Of course he was so happy because he was recognized by Wes and David, and the bullpen was clean. David didn't care about anything about this.

People who don’t understand guanxi are not so prejudiced.

Lisko drove the car to the place where they were working.

"Okay, everyone, drink some beer and take a rest." Lisko unloaded the beer barrel in the trunk with David's help.

There are six or seven beers in each beer barrel, and there are three barrels in total, with ice water and ice cubes in them for freezing.

Lisko looked up at the bright sun, and after standing there for a while, he felt like he was sweating profusely.

Lisko invited everyone to get beer, opened a bottle himself, and chatted with David while leaning against the car.

"Damn it, has it rained recently?" Lisko took a sip of ice-cold beer, and the coldness spread from his throat to his chest to every part of his body.

"It should rain the day after tomorrow." David recalled the weather information he watched last night. As a ranch manager, this is his daily necessary work. Knowing the recent weather conditions, he can arrange his work calmly.

Lisko was grateful that the soles of his feet were so hot and sticky.

"Shall we go get the sheepdog today?"

Of course David would not refuse. After the two drank their beers, they drove away in the pickup truck.

In the car, Lisko was the driver, and there was still a cool breeze flowing into the cab when the car was running.

The previously discussed tourism plan has also begun to unfold, and now there are several groups of tourists staying in the surrounding ranches more or less every week, which has brought a great increase in popularity to the quiet town of Garrison.

It is said that Colt received two batches recently, and the money he earned has already made his mouth split with joy.

On the small road leading to the town, the traffic volume has increased a lot. In the past, I could just press the accelerator to the bottom without worrying about hitting the car.

Not long after setting off, Lisko had already seen several pickup trucks carrying tourists.

Those who make handmade souvenirs in the town are also making a lot of money. When people travel here, they can’t help but bring back some souvenirs. Cowboy belt buckles, leather boots, cowboy hats, and exquisite riding whips are all very popular products.

Lisko was holding the steering wheel with one hand and leaning on the car window with the other.

"Buzz buzz~"

The sound of a motorcycle came from behind. Lisko glanced in the rearview mirror and saw a man in a motorcycle suit crouching down and speeding up.

He pulled the car to the side of the road, and Les' ranch came up with a new idea and bought a batch of motorcycles so that tourists could experience the feeling of speed on the less crowded roads in the countryside.

The motorcycle is black, and Lisko looks like the one from the movie "Blade Runner". The cool appearance is very attractive.

He is also quite interested in this type of motorcycle sport. In his previous life, he was lucky enough to experience it when a friend bought it. When he drove an off-road vehicle outdoors, he found that his heart was extremely peaceful and everything around him became extremely clear.

The feeling is simply awesome. In addition, the speed and driving pleasure of the motorcycle make him unable to extricate himself. Only when he is on the car, wearing a helmet and listening to the roar of the engine, can he feel isolated from the world.

It will also make you realize the existence of "self", and that feeling is really good.

However, due to various restrictions, work, and environment, he has never been able to experience it again. Until now, when he saw others running fast, that feeling came back to him.

The motorcycle quickly overtook Lisko's pickup truck. The moment the two vehicles crossed each other, Lisko was surprised to find that the rider was a woman.

The rider is sitting astride a cool motorcycle. She wears a short black leather windbreaker on her upper body. The windbreaker blows in the wind as she rides on the motorcycle. Her lower body is in a pair of tight leather pants that echo the top. The most cool thing is the rider's

A pair of high-heeled black boots made her figure very slim.

Because she was wearing a helmet, Lisko couldn't see clearly what she looked like, but she could see her outlined figure from the close-fitting leather outfit, and her long black hair leaking out from under the helmet.

After the tourism business in Garrison Town was launched, most of the tourists who came to visit were tourists from Asian countries. With the rise of the Asian economy, the number of people who like to go out and see around has gradually increased.

Sometimes Lisko was walking on the road and looked at the groups of Chinese tourists on the street. They were carrying backpacks and talking about the special souvenirs in the shops. It really made him feel like he had returned to his previous life and was in China.

The rider who caught a glimpse had already accelerated to the point where he was out of sight, and Lisko's pickup truck also arrived in the town.

The town has changed a lot now. The places on the street that were originally houses have been transformed into shops by their owners. Waves of tourists are bustling from one house to the next.

A small town that originally had few restaurants has now developed many specialty foods.

"What? Are you of German descent? Then you can open a restaurant with the German food you cook."

"Are you Mexican? Open a taco and barbecue restaurant?"

Everyone gave each other ideas, and the arriving tourists injected vitality into this small town that had been dormant for a long time. It seemed that everyone was in high spirits and full of expectations for the future.

Lisko was happy to see everyone's change. After living in the small town for so long, he felt that everyone was very kind-hearted people.

"Hey, Susan."

Lisko got out of the car and happened to see Aunt Susan selling apple pies at a street corner stall.

"Hey, Lee, would you like a piece of apple pie?" Susan was also very happy to see Lisko. Susan's husband used to be a cowboy on the farm, and Susan lived with her husband on the ranch. Later, her husband died of illness.

, despite Lisko's repeated attempts to stay, she was still stubbornly unwilling to live in the ranch.

However, after leaving the ranch, Aunt Susan opened a corner convenience store, and the business was still very good. In addition, she was kind to people, and everyone liked her very much.

Susan's specialty is making apple pie, and the pie she makes is the most delicious food and dessert at the party. Lisko can't help but salivate when he recalls the taste of what he ate when he was a child.

"Come on more and I'll take it back to the ranch for the cowboys to eat."

After taking the finished pie, he took out a piece and tasted it first. The long-lost taste filled his mouth. The nutritious apple and the warm aroma of cinnamon powder made people unable to stop mouthing.