Chen Xi instructed Chen Chi at Riverside Beach:
"I'm going to the urban area. Remember to milk the cows, then deliver a barrel to Auntie Lu and another barrel to Seventh Uncle—don't be stingy with the milking. Last time, the cow was calling out and you didn't move, it got blocked and became a bit inflamed."
"Leave the last barrel in the fridge here and I'll cook for them when I get back."
That's it.
After all, the farm raises yellow cattle and breeds known for their meat quality, not high-milk-yielding dairy cows, and hasn't intentionally encouraged the cows to produce more milk.
Thus, the most we can guarantee daily is these three buckets.
Chen Chi was stuffing feed into the grinder, as some calves love this stuff. Having fed and watered them, he couldn't contain his energy, so he began humming and hawing, preparing to serve them.
But Chen Xi was still not at ease.
