McDull was bullied by a cow yesterday.

Today, with more than a dozen grass and mud horse troops, he quietly approached the cowshed and ambushed him to wait for an opportunity to seek revenge.

Squatting in the grass and stretching his neck, he found a cow on the side, took a closer look, and looked at it carefully, it looked similar to the one that kicked it yesterday, shook his ears vigorously, and looked over.

The large army behind him received the signal, marched neatly, and came to Simmental Niu proudly, spat round after round, and quickly ran away before the ox could reflect.

Xiao Han Xuan just saw this scene, called the little donkey to ask, McDull is not a BBQ, naturally he can't speak, but he is not an ordinary person, a little understanding of McDull's emotions, he couldn't cry or laugh at the moment, and screamed for the Simmental cow in his heart.

They are all the same color, and they look about the same, and when they meet this stupid donkey, they can be regarded as lying down for their companions.

Australian miniature asses are social animals, but McDull has never been bored.

With alpacas, these fox friends and dog friends, they get together all day long to do evil, and then go to disturb the sheep after teasing the herd, I really don't know where it got its confidence from such a small size.

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The cattle pen of the Snow Mountain Ranch sits north and faces south, and the surrounding trees have been cut down, and the lighting and ventilation conditions are very good.

Designed by Jensen a few years ago, the façade was painted white, with red roofs and a few evergreen shrubs planted along the roadside, but now only wood remains, and the leaves are eaten by livestock.

Five hundred cattle were housed together, divided into twenty-five compartments, each two hundred square in size, to ensure that the cattle could move freely.

By the window of the cowshed, Albert was talking to a middle-aged man.

He looked to be in his forties, with a tough face, a mustache that only wore a ring at his chin, and he was wearing a suit, typical of the nineties, with very wide clothes and trousers.

"Han, long time no see!"

Seeing them coming, the old British merchant greeted him with a smile, turned back to the fattened Angus cow, looked carefully from beginning to end, nodded and patted its back with satisfaction, and the Angus cow shook its tail unhappily.

"If I'm not mistaken, didn't I only come here twice last month?" Han Qianshan hugged him and continued: "Take care of these cows more diligently than me. ”

"Haha, I happened to have something nearby today, so I stopped by to see you. ”

Albert has never been a thin-skinned person, hearing the closeness in Han Qianshan's words, it seems that cattle and sheep are indispensable this year, and the smile on his face is even brighter, pointing to the middle-aged man and introducing: "This is Justin, who works at the Moore Brothers' Broken-B farm, and he has been helping to take care of it for more than ten years, and he is very capable." ”

The old merchant didn't say what he was here for, Father Han looked at the manager, and simply got straight to the point, and asked, "Is there anything wrong with this time, sir?" ”

Justin was stunned, shouldn't he say hello first.

Before he came, he also learned Huaxia's way of doing things, but he didn't expect Han Qianshan to be more direct than him, and slowly spoke: "I am here to make a deal with you on behalf of the two Moore gentlemen of Broken-B." ”

"But the horse cow?" the boy asked.

“…… That's right, that's right. ”

Justin complained in his heart and said: "I lost it once a few years ago, and now I heard that it has been successfully bred, and we want to buy some breeding cattle at Broken-B Ranch, or calves can also be used, and the price is negotiable." ”

"No, no, no, I think you're mistaken, Mr. Justin. ”

Father Han hurriedly shook his head and glared at Albert, and the old businessman immediately spread his hands and made a very helpless posture.

Rolling his eyes, he continued: "We'll only sell finished beef, so I'm sorry." ”

"Isn't it negotiable at all? Even if it's just a few. ”

"Well, these cows won't go out. ”

"Damn! Mr. Han, I didn't mean you. ”

Justin blushed and said hurriedly, "I'm scolding my boss, if it weren't for damn Billy a few years ago, those cows would have belonged to us, and now I'm going to buy them!"

Albert next to him saw that the atmosphere was wrong, and took over: "The other cattle in the Snow Mountain Ranch are also very good, how about taking a look first?"

"What cows? These Angus cattle, I have these on my ranch, so I don't need them. ”

"Hey, it's different from yours, you're going to be shocked when you see it!"

The old businessman worked tirelessly to lure potential customers, and it could be seen that Justin was already a little confused, this was a good start, and he turned his head and asked, "Han, did you go to the slaughterhouse to do the test this year?"

"Not yet. ”

"By the way, Barton, wait a minute, and I'll pick out some good cows, and we'll go to the slaughterhouse in town. When Father Han heard Albert's praise, he was very happy in his heart, and he pretended to be calm on his face.

Old Barton stroked his beard and walked inside, he had already chosen the best fattening cows, and after more than a year of hardship, it was finally time to harvest.

After the call, Roger's slaughterhouse in Augusta Town quickly sent a car over, and the cattle had already been driven out.

The two-headed female and the four-headed male, they seemed to know their next fate, so they dragged and dragged them, staying where they were, refusing to get into the car, and were roughly pulled up by the slaughterhouse staff.

The boy was a little reluctant to see this, but there was nothing he could do, shook his head and did not think about it, followed his father to the garage, and followed the big truck to the east, where he could hear the sound of cows mooing from time to time.

Han's father asked the boy to stay in the car first, afraid that he would see the bloody scene, so he came back after more than an hour, and waved to him with a smile on his face.

"Coming out so soon?"

Hearing his son's inquiry, Father Han grinned and turned his head and said, "Not yet, but just now Boss Roger came out, and he said that the meat this time is very good!"

Came to the door and waited anxiously.

After more than ten minutes, the processed meat came out of the assembly line and fell into the big basin, and everyone hurriedly surrounded it.

Albert and Old Patton had long forgotten what dirty was, and picked up the beef eyes and pasted them on them, their expressions quite serious.

Roger, the owner of the slaughterhouse, walked over, stepped forward to shake hands with Han Qianshan, and said, "Congratulations, the cattle in the Snow Mountain Ranch are really incredible, even the Angus cattle grow so well." ”

"The two cows weighed 521 kg and 530 kg respectively, and the slaughter rate was 64.5 percent and 63.9 percent. The bulls weighed 754 kg, 773 kg, 744 kg and 728 kg, and the slaughter rate was 67.2%, 64.9% ......"

Roger took out a notebook and read it in his mouth, every time he said a number, Han Xuan clenched his fists, and he could only grin and smirk in the back.

When he finished reporting to Old Barton, he hurriedly asked, "How is the rating of meat?"

The boy came back to his senses and stared at Roger with wide eyes, the slaughter rate only indicates the weight of the meat, and the rating is the most important thing.

"MSA has more than 900 points, the maturity is A-grade, about 16 months old, the lean meat rate is 58%, basically first, second, and third-grade meat, and there are very few fourth-grade meat!"

The MSA rating is not only based on the fat content, but also the distribution of the cow flowers, among other indicators.

The final indicators are MSA 3 stars, 4 stars, and 5 stars, and there are different cooking methods to describe the final taste.

There are eight types of beef quality: Excellent, Premium, Optional, Qualified, Commercial, Usable, Diced, and Canned, and the price of each grade varies widely.

They were still immersed in Roger's words, and Albert's shout came from their ears:

"Dude, sell it to me! I'll sell as much as you want!"

Justin came back to his senses and trotted over to hold Han Qianshan's hand: "Breed cattle, breed cattle!"

The father and son smiled and narrowed their eyes and looked back at their son.

Xiao Han Xuan pursed his lips, knowing clearly what he wanted to say.

"Lao Tzu is going to make a lot of money now!"