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Chapter 719 The cow living in the upper class of human society

After tasting the roast pig dinner, Liang Fei began to talk to Mers about the business of introducing Wagyu seedlings.

Unexpectedly, Mers opened his eyes wide and showed an expression of extreme surprise, as if he didn't know the purpose of Liang Fei's arrival this time.

Sure enough, Mers then said: "Introducing cattle seedlings? Mr. Mike didn't mention it before! We don't plan to sell the cattle seedlings! If the seedlings are not for sale... we won't sell them."

Mike didn't mention it? Cattle seedlings are not for sale? Did you come here after a long journey to enjoy the pastoral scenery? This Australian has a yellow beard and makes international jokes like a child?

"What, what's going on? I made it very clear to Mike before I came here."

Liang Fei couldn't help but become anxious, wondering if there was something wrong in some part of the communication. Logically speaking, it was absolutely impossible for Mike to trick him like this!

"Yulina? hat'srong!" Mers threw the question to Yulina.

Yulina also acted confused. She spread her hands and said that she didn't know what went wrong. Then she said to Liang Fei: "Mr. Wen, it seems we all made a mistake. I thought you were here."

Mr. Mike, who purchases our wagyu beef, told us that you are a distributor from China."

"What! Dealer?"

Liang Feizhi felt that he had been fooled, but he didn't want to get angry, so he held back his embarrassment and said: "Yulina, you should know that I am the owner of Xianhu Farm. I never do any sales. I just do

The sprouts are here!”

The atmosphere became very awkward. Yulina couldn't explain it for a while. She was silent for half a minute before she responded: "Of course I know Mr. Liang that you are the boss of Xianhu Farm. I thought you were planning to start something else."

The new project is to start an imported beef distribution business... Just wait, I'll call Mr. Mike right away and ask what's going on."

"No need!"

When Liang Fei heard this, he immediately frowned and said decisively: "What's the use of asking? All my people are here, how do you think we can solve it? Are you planning to let me go back empty-handed?"

Although Liang Fei was very touched by the other party's hospitality, business is business, and the Moores Ranch made such a big mistake. Even if he apologized ten thousand times, it would be difficult for Liang Fei to feel mentally balanced.

"I'm sorry Mr. An, I'm sorry, I really didn't expect things to be like this, but our Wagyu beef has been carefully cultivated for many years. It's really..."

Obviously, Morse was also quite embarrassed, inviting people from all the way, by plane, train, and bus... If it were him, I probably wouldn't be able to forgive him.

In order to ease the atmosphere, Yulina had no choice but to apologize repeatedly, and told Liang Fei that the business matters would be discussed tomorrow morning, and asked him to go to the ranch's residence to rest for one night.

Liang Fei was so angry that his face turned red. Thinking that he was in the master's house, he couldn't lose his temper. After sighing, he nodded silently and returned to the guest room.

Lying on the soft big bed, Liang Fei could not feel the comfort brought by the soft bed.

But I couldn't help but think to myself, this wagyu is really valuable. The Japanese country prohibits its export, and even Australia is reluctant to sell it. It's not a panda, right?

In the evening, at 9:30 Australian time, Morse held a freshly opened bottle of Jack Daniel's in his right hand and two glass cups in his left hand, knocked on Liang Fei's door and said hello at the same time.

Liang Fei opened the door and saw his posture. He must have wanted to have a long wine conversation with him.

Mers invited Liang Fei outside the house, set up a small round wooden table and two stools, poured foreign wine, and imitated Chinese etiquette, drinking first as a sign of respect.

Although Liang Fei was not in the mood to drink, it was appropriate for his host to treat him like this and as a guest, he should obey the other party's kindness.

Sitting on a wooden bench, holding a half-full cup, looking up at the night sky, the stars are twinkling all over the sky, and the insects are chirping in my ears. Such a night view cannot be appreciated in the urban area.

Morse said: "I apologize once again. I don't know how to make up for your loss. Mr. Liang, I will bear all the expenses for your trip. Do you think that's okay?"

Morse had some difficulty speaking. Being able to speak such Mandarin Chinese was already his limit.

Looking at the night scene in front of him and drinking foreign wine, Liang Fei's sullenness was mostly gone. Even so, he still smiled a little reluctantly and said: "If you can sell me a few young cattle, what else can you say to make up for it?"

Woolen cloth?"

Mers understood the first half of the sentence, thought about it for a while, and finally understood the meaning of the second half.

He laughed awkwardly for a while and said: "Mr. Liang, I have been working on this ranch for twenty years, and I have never sold young cattle. This is the diamond gold of my ranch. I invited you here because I originally planned to develop it.

The market in your country. I didn’t expect that such a misunderstanding would arise.”

Later, Morse explained the ranch’s management dilemma to Liang Fei.

Due to the domino effect of the financial crisis in 2008, the operation of the ranch was also affected, mainly high-end products were seriously negatively affected.

It has slowly recovered in recent years, but compared to before 2008, those Wagyu beef are still seriously unsalable. This is naturally because the sales price of Wagyu beef is too high, and there is competition from other emerging meat products, which has led to today's

situation.

The rise of the Chinese market has rekindled hope for the ranch business, so when he heard that a Chinese businessman was interested in his Wagyu cattle, he couldn't wait to invite him over for negotiation.

As for not selling Wagyu seedlings, that is a measure to protect the ranch's own interests. If it is easily sold to the Chinese market, it will be equivalent to personally ruining the future of the ranch.

He also cited the example of the Japanese country to Liang Fei, saying that the people of the Japanese country protected their own Kobe Wagyu in the same way, and the economic results were obvious.

Liang Fei had long heard about the Japanese ban on Wagyu exports from Mike. He also learned from Mike that Australia had excellent Wagyu seedlings, so he took the plunge. Who would have known that this ranch

The Lord also cherishes cows as much as their lives, and regards Wagyu as gold and diamonds.

After talking for a whole night, it turned out that Mers only planned to seek Liang Fei's forgiveness and had not thought of selling Wagyu seedlings to Liang Fei. Liang Fei was disappointed, but he had no choice but to do so.

Early the next morning, the entire Meers Ranch was bathed in bright sunshine, with a rustling breeze, the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers, which was extremely pleasant.

The Morse couple prepared a sumptuous breakfast for Liang Fei, including milk bread, bacon and eggs, and an authentic pastoral European style breakfast.

After breakfast, Morse personally led Liang Fei to visit the ranch.

After the visit, Liang Fei intuitively opened his eyes. The ranch is not only well-equipped, but also the cattle living here are like living in paradise.

It cannot be said that the cattle feed is fresh and of high quality. What is even more amazing is that they have to be fed red wine after the meal. After asking Morse, I found out that the cows were fed beer in the past. Later, after experiments, they found that

Feeding them red wine can make their meat texture richer.

After eating and drinking, the Wagyu cattle have a dedicated swimming pool, a mud field for them to play, and an unexpected massage shed. When the Wagyu cattle are free to move around, the ranch will also play classical music for them to enjoy. I don’t know that they understand it.

Or not, but Morse did.

If you put aside the fate of being slaughtered, you are living in the upper class of human society.

Liang Fei secretly lamented that the Moores Ranch was not managed well. According to him, it was a huge miracle that it did not go bankrupt.

"Mr. Liang, come with me! A three-star Michelin store has just ordered a cow, and the slaughterhouse is under construction. I will take you to visit."

Mers was excited on his own, without considering whether Liang Fei could accept the bloody scene of slaughtering Wagyu cattle alive.

Fortunately, by the time Liang Fei reached the slaughtering room, a huge Wagyu cow had been cut into eight pieces.

Mers pointed to the suspended caesarean wagyu and explained carefully, saying that the muscles of the wagyu were not damaged during slaughter because when they killed the cow, they ensured that the wagyu would not feel fear and would not struggle.

Cause muscle damage.

For the live cattle in the slaughterhouse, death is just a moment without any pain. In other words, those Wagyu cattle sent here do not know how they died. (To be continued)


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