Chapter 653: Cattle Raising Duo

Somewhere in California, USA, Anlas Farm.

Anglas, the owner of Anlas Ranch, has been waking up with a smile from his dreams recently. Why? Because the business of the farm is so good!

Anlas Ranch was founded more than 20 years ago. Originally, Anglas was just a young man who failed to run a butcher shop in New York and was forced to return to his hometown to start a family farming business.

At that time, his family only had a wheat field of more than ten hectares, and a small pasture, raising about 50 beef cattle. Together with Anglas, the whole family, a total of eight people run the entire farm.

Excluding the annual seed pesticides and fertilizers, as well as bank loans and machinery maintenance costs, the Anglas family does not actually earn much, and the main income is actually from government subsidies.

Compared with farmers in some developing countries, it seems that the Anglas family has a rich family background. The farmland is so big and there are so many cattle.

But in America, where agriculture is highly mechanized, these are nothing. Combine harvesters, planters, trucks, round drip sprinklers, and airplanes to spray pesticides.

These are quite high overhead. A large Volvo truck used to transport food costs more than 300,000 US dollars. Not to mention the pricier combines or something.

The Anglas family's farm almost always relies on bank loans for working capital. In fact, this is also the agricultural status quo in most industrially developed countries. Agriculture and industry are equal, and industry feeds back agriculture. Farms are managed in a factory style, which includes bank turnover similar to industry in finance.

Anglas didn't like this model very much, because his butcher shop in New York went bankrupt when the bank's capital chain was tightened and the loan could not be approved.

More than 20 years ago, Anglas, who had just turned 30, returned to the countryside of California with a sigh of relief, away from the prosperity of New York. He felt that he would spend most of his life like his father, a West Coast cowboy.

Until he found a few precious beef cattle breeds! A few breeding cattle completely changed Anglas' life, and also changed the family farm that has been in operation for nearly a hundred years.

Anglas began to breed a new generation of beef cattle with these several breeding cattle. From the breeding to the first generation of beef cattle, it took Anglas a full ten years to succeed.

Anglas, who had experience in running a New York butcher shop, realized that whether the beef could be sold at a high price, the quality of the beef could only come second. The number one factor affecting price is marketing and gimmicks!

So Anglas began to promote in Los Angeles, the largest city in California. The rare output of this kind of beef is used to set off the preciousness of this kind of beef, and it is only supplied to a few big restaurants and some well-known beef shops in Los Angeles. However, this kind of beef is not sold publicly on the market.

This is very similar to the hunger marketing drama commonly used on the modern Internet. To buy certain things such as electronic products, mobile phones and so on, not to mention queuing up in the middle of the night, you have to go across the sea to buy them.

Of course, on the one hand, it was Anglas' promotion and marketing. But on the other hand, the beef cattle that Anglas found were a bit strange. The breeding rate is extremely low, and it is difficult to come into heat.

Back then, Angolas poured aphrodisiacs desperately on a certain breed of cow, until the cow was eaten to death, it didn't go into heat.

Later, by adjusting the formula in the aphrodisiac, these bulls began to go into heat. And it's intermittent. It is not yet so easy for cows to conceive new generations of beef cattle.

This has kept the production of this Anlas beef from rising. Although Anglas made the family brand Anlas Ranch into a high-end brand. It took twenty years to transform from an unknown small farm into a well-known luxury beef brand in the circle.

But the profit of such a small circle is still too little! Look at the farms that sell a thousand beef cattle a day, that is the real money. I have only slaughtered a few dozen heads this month, so even if the price is expensive, I can't compare with others, after all, the quantity gap is too big.

Anglas has always wanted to expand the scale of the farm, but the breeding cattle are not strong enough! The old bulls of the first generation were already old, and Angolas did not kill them because of their hard work. Although only two of them are still alive, they were raised separately by Angolas.

The new generation of breeding cattle is better than the old ones, but the reproductive rate is still not high, which makes Anglas very troubled. He found many experts in animal husbandry, but there was no way.

Until half a year ago, two special employees came here to apply. A young white man, handsome, people can't help reminiscent of the handsome vampire man in Twilight.

There was also a tall, strong man who looked more like a wrestler than a breeder.

Anglas was very fortunate that he accepted these two people instead of driving them away. Since they entered the farm and adopted a set of effective methods to manage the breeding cattle, the success rate of conception of the cows has increased significantly.

It is almost no exaggeration to say that it is a hundred hits! In this regard, Angolas has also presented awards to these two employees many times. After all, as a farm, ensuring the cultivation of breeding cattle is the key. Excellent breeding cattle are the key to the next generation of beef cattle!

Anglas had a meeting again this morning, and said that all employees in the factory should learn from Deacon Firth and Wilson Grant Fix.

"Learn from them to do XXX for cattle?" Someone snorted disdainfully.

But as soon as the cattle worker finished saying this, he felt a chill all over his body. It's like being targeted by a beast. But the cattle worker looked around and found nothing unusual.

After get off work, when he was passing by a small alley, a fist as big as a casserole hit him hard on the back of the head.

After just a few punches, the cattle worker died.

And the figure who attacked the cattle workers in the dark also appeared. It was the tall and strong Wilson who was ridiculed by the cattle workers in the morning.

"That's enough, Wilson! We're not here to cause trouble." Seeing that Wilson killed a man with a few punches, another person who had been following Wilson had to come forward to dissuade him.

And this person is another of the cattle duo, Deacon Firth.

Wilson-Grant-Fix cheeks twitch: "I don't like being called by my first name!"

The handsome Deacon Firth said disdainfully: "Then what should I call you? Godfather? The leader of the underground society? Or Jin Bin?! Don't forget what you are doing now!"

Deacon Firth said provocatively.

And Wilson said without showing any weakness: "So what about you? Dickon Firth? The upstart vampire, the new king of vampires? Oh, by the way, where are the vampires? Where are your men? They have all been purified by the Osborne Group Aren’t you breeding bulls now? Stay away from me! The thought of your hands touching the cock of a bull makes me sick!”

The corner of Dickon Firth's mouth twitched: "It's as if you haven't done this before. It's been almost half a year. Do you think you touch less than me?!"

The corners of Wilson's eyes continued to twitch violently.

Well, it is not difficult to hear the identities of these two people from their speech. The upstart vampire, Deacon Firth, who wanted to overthrow the rule of the old vampire aristocracy, although he was shaved by Nick in the end, failed.

In the end, Nick was caught, and he didn't get out of trouble until Mephitos intervened.

And another tall and strong man is the former godfather of the American underground underworld, [Jin Bin] Wilson!

Everyone thought that these two guys were still in hell, but in fact they are back. Even came back earlier than Dum.

But the two didn't bother anyone. Instead, in rural California, thousands of kilometers away from New York, the promising work of bull breeding took place.

Have they really repented? Or is there any story and conspiracy behind this?

PS: I'm in a bad state today, please take a leave of absence for an update.