Happy Little Mayor

The time entered November. At the beginning of the month, the weather was fine and Motak lazily walked in his pasture.

His ranch is not the same as Wang Bo's sunset ranch, and it is divided into pieces. Livestock of different ages and different types live in different areas, but the largest one is mixed breeding.

There are both cattle and sheep in this area, among which the cattle are Angus cattle, mainly black, with a few red ones interspersed. Sheep are goats, Boer goats.

Hundreds of cattle and sheep lived together, and they did not appear to be in conflict. They stayed on their site honestly, either eating grass or drinking water, and the atmosphere was very peaceful.

There are also Angus cattle and Boer goats breeding in the surroundings. In addition, there are Simmental cattle and Romney sheep, etc., there are many types, but a glance shows that there is a gap between these cattle and sheep.

Mixed breed Angus cattle and Boer goats have one thing in common, that is, their fur is shiny, even if they are stained with soil and weeds, their color is still very bright.

In addition, there is also a big gap between the two sides in terms of spirit. They are also grazing quietly. Angus cattle and Boer goats feel that Motak is full of energy, especially when they are walking. The look of people is soothing.

This is not the case for other cattle and sheep. They are like little white-collar workers who work overtime forty-eight hours in a row. They are listless and downcast.

Before the introduction of these cattle and sheep from the sunset pastures at a high price, Motak felt that the livestock in his pasture was in good condition. There was no harm without comparison. Now, in this comparison, he ca n’t wait to eat those cattle and sheep. How is god

Although you are destined to become food, you must have dignity in making food. You cannot be looked down upon by human beings. Look at you like you. How confident are people?

Motak shook his head.

"Dude, you shook your head-pill or what? I see you shook your head at those Brahman cows for a while." A rough voice sounded.

Motak turned back and saw a middle-aged white man with a big belly. He was wearing a cowboy suit and a cowboy hat, completely dressed as a rancher.

Of course, this man is a rancher. Motak greeted him and hugged him, smiling, "Vinson, my dear friend, why are you free?"

"Not only Vinson, but me, and Keane, Bolton, and Old Moses." Another voice sounded, and a middle-aged man, also dressed as a rancher, came over the door.

Motak beckoned excitedly: "Ha, DeWitt, you bad guy, I stole my lethal force last time, and I haven't found you yet, so dare you come? Let's go, why do you come here? Want to steal me What? "

"I'm not stealing your things this time, just to visit some. We heard that you have a group of cattle and sheep here is very good?" DeWitt shook hands with him and said, "We want to see what the cattle and sheep look like."

Motak patted his arm and said, "Brother, I don't know who told you, but he gave you good news. Come on, these Angus cattle and Boer goats, you can take a good look Look. "

Four other ranchers came and talked with a smile. Motak beckoned them to watch the ranch. They were all experts. Without introduction, they quickly discovered the differences between cattle and sheep.

The oldest Moses exclaimed: "My God, these cows and sheep are in a bad state! Or, they seem to be very happy? I don't know how to describe it, I have never seen such a guy anyway."

Motak proudly said, "Yes, guys, we haven't seen such cattle or sheep."

The next cowboy beckoned his opponent to let him over, and the two pulled a Boer goat over. He pulled the goat's fur away, revealing the tight sheepskin inside.

"You can look at its health, look at its skin, look at its eyes, look at its teeth. I bet you'll be surprised. The most surprising thing about you is the meat quality!"

"Elton, go and kill this sheep. I will use this sheep to entertain my old folks at noon today." Motak said happily to the cowboy.

Cowboy Elton smiled: "Boss, can I get a piece of meat?"

"Of course, you are my good assistant, I will give you a piece, and you can take away a front leg."

The cowboy immediately became excited. He whistled and led the sheep away, leaving the few ranchers to look at each other: "Motak, you guy is not a digger, can't your cowboy eat even meat?"

Motak shrugged. "Go ahead and have a cup of iced coffee. You will know the answer when the lamb comes out."

DeWitt said cautiously: "Don't tell me that the meat of these sheep is the same as that of the sunset ranch!"

Motak shook his head in regret and said, "No, it's different."

Several ranchers were relieved.

Motak then said, "But it's not much worse, at least it must be much better than ordinary sheep's meat. See you later."

Several ranchers entered the house. Motak's wife prepared iced coffee. They put their feet on a coffee table and blew their cows while drinking coffee.

The topics that ranchers talk about are nothing more, which ranch is on fire, whose ranch has gone down, which ranch has been stolen by several cowboy partners, in addition to the extramarital affairs of the rancher, the weather in the South Island, and changes in beef and mutton prices in New Zealand Amplitude and so on.

These topics are usually enough for a day of conversation, but this time they are indifferent, such as Keen and Bolton, two ranchers, staring directly outside, needless to say, they are waiting for mutton.

For about an hour, the cowboy Elton brought in the cleaned lamb, lamb chops and lamb bones.

Seeing this, several ranchers swarmed up and watched the lamb.

Their ranch produces beef and mutton every day. How the meat quality can be seen at a glance. The color, compactness, pattern, fat content, and density of muscle fibers. The mutton in front of them is at a good level in these aspects, and it can even be said to be superb.

"It's really good lamb." Moses picked up a lamb rib and looked at it and sniffed, and couldn't help but sigh.

Waiting for lunch, the pork ribs were fried in a pan, the hind legs were grilled, and the lamb bone was stewed in a pot of soup.

After the meat was served, Motak didn't need to say hello, everyone was familiar with it and ate it casually.

Bolton and DeWitt ate fried lamb chops, while Moses chose a piece of barbecue, and their expressions changed as they ate the meat. Motak sat proudly and laughed, "How are you guys? I said You will be surprised! "

DeWitt ate the lamb chops. After eating one piece, he cut the roast lamb leg, sprinkled with black pepper and stuffed it into his mouth. The gravy ran down the corner of his mouth, and he wiped it with his hands, a little Gravy is not willing to waste.

After all, Moses was calm and mature. He put down the fork in his hand and said, "Well, Motak, I admit that you made it this time, and help contact the Chinese mayor. I also want to get some good goods."

"Add me one."

"Of course I can't miss it."

"I don't think I can buy a Ford Mustang. I have to buy Chinese cattle and sheep." (To be continued.)