MTL - The Cannon Fodder of Fast Time Travel, She Chooses To Farm-Chapter 964 The school grass's first love who took a check and went abroad (2)

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  Chapter 964 The school grass's first love who took a check and went abroad (2)

  Christchurch Airport, later called Christchurch Airport, is located on the east coast of the South Island of New Zealand. In the late 1980s, the law and order here was still relatively chaotic.

  Even at the international airport, there are not a few security guards maintaining order, and cases of being stolen and robbed frequently occur.

  In the original text, the original body was robbed of her schoolbag by two bikers at the gate of the airport. Just as she broke down and cried, the suitcase was taken away by a few homeless men and divided up.

  Now replaced by Xu Yin, she—

  Kicked the bikers off the motorcycle with one foot, carried the suitcase with one hand, and grabbed the collar of one of the bikers with the other, speaking in fluent and pure English: "Want to **** me? Do you know who my aunt is?"

   "..."

  The homeless people around who wanted to take the opportunity to get a piece of the action quietly backed away.

   Another biker saw this, crawled around for a while and wanted to sneak attack her. Xu Yin seemed to have eyes in the back of her head, so she lifted her foot and kicked the person more than ten meters away.

   "It seems that the first kick is still too light." Xu Yin's voice was cold.

   "No, no, I'm sorry! Please spare us!"

  The middle-aged man who was grabbed by the collar by her was really cowardly now. He hunted geese all day long and was finally blinded by geese. This time he was kicked to the iron plate.

  Xu Yin didn't want to waste time: "Do you want to be public or private?"

   "???"

   "If it is public, it will be handed over to the police. I think it should be jailed for several years for the crime of snatching? As for private, it is to compensate my injured soul."

  The man stared wide-eyed: "..."

  Aren’t we the ones who got hurt? Where are you hurt?

What? Was startled, how many beats did your heart miss? This is also called injury?

   But when she said she was hurt, she was hurt.

  Finally, the motorcycle was paid to her to soothe her wounded heart.

   The two bikers limped away with each other supporting each other.

  The passers-by looked at their backs, and they didn't know how desolate they were.

  Xu Yin is new here and doesn't really want to deal with the police, so it's best to keep it private.

  She stepped on the motorcycle, strapped the suitcase to the back seat, started the engine and drove away from the airport.

  I was still worrying about how to find a place to live after leaving the airport?

   Now, the two speedsters handed over their crime tools to her. It will be much more convenient to find a place to live on a motorcycle, and you can go in and out of the city.

  Besides, motorcycles can be regarded as valuable possessions in this era. Without a car, the chances of success in committing a crime are much lower. One less victim like the original body is one.

  Xu Yin rode a motorcycle to find a place to stay.

  The heroine's mother didn't want her to go to Oakland to go to college comfortably, so she made these little tricks. If it were her, she wouldn't want to go. Who knows if Oakland has the male protagonist's eyeliner.

  How uncomfortable it is to live under the surveillance of others. It's better to find another way and find a place she likes to start a new life.

  As for university, we will talk about it later, let’s live life first.

  Xu Yin did not go to Christchurch to find a place to live, but rode a motorcycle to the countryside.

  There are few people in the countryside, and it is often only a few kilometers or even more than ten kilometers to see a family. They basically rely on agriculture and animal husbandry for their livelihood.

Xu Yin found a small ranch 50 kilometers away from Christchurch, which is relatively convenient to enter and leave the city. The job is not difficult, but it is not easy to say-take the sheep that need to be sheared to the shearing room, one by one. Go back to the sheepfold.

  The rancher's name is Hunter. He is a little old man with a mustache. Spring is coming and he is going to start shearing sheep. He is indeed recruiting shearers, but Xu Yin's image obviously does not meet his recruitment requirements.

  An international student at the University of Auckland? I was deceived by the agency going abroad, I couldn’t register, I couldn’t go to school, and my money was stolen, so I had to find a job to make a living. There was no salary requirement, as long as I provided accommodation and three meals a day.

   The requirements are really not high, but—

  He wants a strong man of age who can subdue the sheep when they struggle and carry them if necessary.

  Because some sheep are rebellious and refuse to cooperate obediently every time they are sheared. When they are struggling, they tend to mess up the wires connected to the shearing shears, and kick the shearers with their hooves.

  Let's not talk about women, men with less strength can't handle this job.

   "Mr. Hunter, why don't you let me try?"

   Xu Yin chewed the goat milk cake that Hunter's wife invited her to eat, and said in a leisurely manner.

The Hunter family’s ranch is small, but well-managed, and his wife is also very enthusiastic. She didn’t look down on her as a foreigner at all, and praised her as a delicate doll, the most beautiful Huaguo she had ever seen. Girl, seeing her riding a motorcycle all the way, made a pot of warm honey goat's milk and baked a plate of goat's milk cakes for her to eat.

Xu Yin swallowed the goat's milk cake, took a sip of the slightly fishy goat's milk with the sweet fragrance of honey, and continued: "You won't suffer if you try it, and you won't be fooled if you try it. After the trial, if you think it's suitable, I'll stay, if it's not suitable for me leave."

  Hunter: "…"

   This sounds very reasonable, give her a chance to let her try, whether it works or not, he will not suffer.

   "But there is a saying I said earlier, if you are kicked by a sheep, it is none of my business, you have to try it yourself."

"Can."

  Next, the Hunters seemed to be watching a fantasy performance—

  Xu Yin caught sight of the big sheep with the most hair and bulging head that was about to wrap its head in the corner of the sheepfold.

   I heard from Mr. Hunter that this sheep is the most difficult to discipline. It is extremely unwilling to be sheared. In order to avoid shearing, it tried to run away from home several times in order to avoid shearing. It escaped unharmed last spring.

   "Then this one!"

   After Xu Yin was selected, he began to act.

  It's getting late, and she needs to find a place to live as soon as possible.

When other middle-aged men couldn't move the sheep, they either hugged them with both hands or carried them on their shoulders. Xu Yin directly clasped the two front hooves of the sheep, and carried the rebellious sheep weighing two to three hundred catties with one hand, into the sheep. After entering the shearing room, let the old shearer demonstrate how to shear sheep, and then started working.

The big sheep was pinned down by her knee, unable to move, lying on the ground helplessly, allowing Xu Yin to hold the electric wool clippers, from head to toe, hide the layers of its body from several shearers, The thick wool that had been accumulated for a long time was pushed down.

Although the wool clippers at that time were already electric, shearing wool was much more efficient than manual shears, but it was the first-generation product after all. Compared with the electric clippers of later generations, there were many problems: electric clippers tend to heat up, and they may be hot after heating. When the sheep is caught, the sheep will not cooperate, so it needs to be cooled from time to time; another blade will be dull, and the blade needs to be lubricated before the wool of a sheep is pushed.

  Xu Yin: "..."

  This efficiency feels not as good as manual wool shears.

   While she was waiting for the electric clippers to cool down, she asked Mr. Hunter for a pair of traditional wool shears, and manually cut the wool with a click.

  (end of this chapter)