Chapter 122: .Ranch for sale
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Happy Little Mayor
- 全金属弹壳
- 1275 characters
- 2021-02-27 07:55:57
Wang Bo didn't expect that his first town ruling class conference ended like this. There were no gongs and drums, no firecrackers and no baskets, which made him very unhappy.
However, the atmosphere of the meeting was good. Everyone attacked the cowboys and held him open. Although there was no theme, the atmosphere was not dull.
This conference also had some gains, that is, the first five-year development plan of the town was formulated-the first May, focusing on the town's grassroots construction, such as power systems, such as water supply systems, such as network supply systems, etc. Wait.
In this regard, Hani is an expert. Although he has not been in charge of the construction of the town, he has never seen pork and saw more pigs running. He has been in many towns and can give Wang Bo many suggestions.
After the meeting, Wang Bo once again invited Hani to live with him in the castle, anyway, there are many empty rooms, and there are still more people. And Kobe is in charge of cooking, he doesn't have to move.
Hani refused, and he was relieved.
Wang Bo was unwilling. He said to the second-year boy, "You stay here and stay with your father."
The boy suddenly anxious: "I don't, I want to live in the castle! I live in the castle to sleep and eat well, anyway, I'll be comfortable there!"
This is true. Speaking of the two bonuses of the castle heart, it can be considered to have reached the second level. Now people live more comfortable inside and the air is fresher than the outside.
Hani smiled: "Mayor, don't tease this guy, you're going to live. I'm used to living in a work unit. Besides, there are several rooms on the second floor. It's good to live here."
The second-year boy finally gave Dad a good look, which made Hani somewhat flattered. At the same time, he was also curious about how good the castle was and how attractive it was to his rebellious little donkey.
Two days after the meeting, Buck drove to the town. He was driving a Chevrolet pickup truck with a cage on it, saying it was to buy sheep.
It's been a week since the end of the charity auction, and the time shifted to mid-March, and he never came to buy cattle and sheep. Wang Bo thought that Charlie's offer was too high, which discouraged the residents of the town from buying.
Charlie's quotation did make the people in the town hesitate for a while, and there were more than a thousand sheep, which was a little stressful for them.
Omarama is not a big city like Wellington. There may be some local tyrants here, but the main thing is the working class. Their income is very low, which is 3,000 to 4,000 yuan a month.
According to Wang Bo's knowledge, the minimum wage in New Zealand is currently $ 14.25 an hour. Generally, part-time work is the wage level. For example, students go to KFC, McDonald's, and Burger King to work.
Of course, in the national report, New Zealand's average salary last year was $ 72,731, and the average monthly salary was more than 6,000 yuan. This report is not accurate, and every time it comes out, it is a bunch of people scolding.
In this way, the price of Wang Bo's whole sheep is 10 yuan per pound, and the highest pure meat rate of Boer goats now breeding is about 50 percent, which means that what can be put into the mouth of a person is 1 pound. It's twenty yuan.
Beef and mutton is the staple food of New Zealanders. A family can eat two or three pounds a day, which is about 50 yuan. This is a bit too expensive for a working class with a monthly income of more than 3,000 yuan.
Buck was complaining that the price of meat was too high, and Wang Bo smiled friendly: "We are friends, man, so I can give you a discount. How about 20% off?"
After hearing this, Buck was overjoyed. Buying a sheep would save 20 to 300 yuan.
Buck wanted to buy two sheep this time, and Wang Bo explained to him: "The meat of Romney sheep is better, but the rate of meat production of Boer goats is higher. How do you choose?"
Buck blinked and said strangely, "Isn't Boer goat's meat better?"
Boer goat is a special type of meat sheep. It has a high lean meat rate, low acid content in the meat and better taste. Romney sheep are meat and wool sheep, and the taste is definitely not as good as that of Boer goats.
But the ranch is different. The taste of beef and mutton in the ranch is only related to the time when they undergo the transformation of the heart of the ranch. Romney sheep come to the ranch twice as long as the Boer goats, and the meat quality is better.
Wang Bo explained it vaguely, but Buck didn't care, he said, "It's better, a Boer goat and a Romney sheep. I'll go back and try."
That's a good idea. Several people drove to the ranch in bumps.
Now the scale of the ranch is expanding, there are countless cattle, sheep, chickens, pigs, geese, and even wild boars.
On the turquoise pasture, the two types of sheep that attract the most attention, whether it is Romney sheep or Boer goats, are mostly white in color, so they look very conspicuous.
Buck came to his ranch for the first time, and he exclaimed first: "Oh, Xue, your wool is really clean here, it's as white as my clean dishes."
Wang Bo laughed: "Thank you for your compliments, man, obviously the sheep I raise are like me, and I love cleanliness."
But Buck then said, "My God, King, your pasture has no boundaries? Why not circle these things?"
Pharaoh came up with a set of explanations, saying that captive beef and mutton is not good, and his free-range animals have regained their instincts and have better meat quality.
Buck looked at him in amazement and said, "Then don't you worry about the animals leaving your area or the cattle and sheep being stolen?"
New Zealand has never been a paradise on earth, because of the loopholes in the law, the thief phenomenon is serious here, but Pharaoh is not worried, because now there are not many people who know that he has a ranch.
Catching the sheep is very simple. Wang Bo asked Buck what he saw, and Buck drove around, pointing at a fat Romney sheep: "Come here first, it's so beautiful."
Finding the target, Buck stopped the car and took the rope in preparation for action.
Wang Bo shook his hand and laughed, "No need, man, look at me."
He called the strong man over, and pointed to the big sheep.
Obtained the order, the Mastiff mastiff was like an attacking rocket. Its four claws flew up and rushed to the side of the Romney sheep. It knocked it down and grabbed its neck with its claws.
After seeing this scene, Buck was again amazed: "Wang, your assistant is awesome. Look at its movements. It's too skilled. You must exercise it often."
Wang Bo smiled silently, exercised a fart, and taught the strong man to become an excellent shepherd without teaching.
The Romney sheep weighs 150 pounds, and after discount it is 1,200.
Compared to Romney sheep, Boer goats are more difficult to catch. Sheep have less athletic ability than goats, and New Zealand Romney sheep are lazy. After finding a suitable site, they stay for a few days.
But for the strong man, the capture of the Boer goat is an extra ten seconds.
After Buck picked a goat, the strong man put it on the ground, and Wang Bo went up and tied it.