Chapter 949 934. Don't Trick Me (5/5)
Chapter 949 934. Don't Trick Me (55)
Wang Bo wanted to refute Cousins, but the more he looked down, the more powerless he was to speak.
It’s no wonder that some people are envious of the living environment and conditions of these cows, and it’s also no wonder that some people joked that they want to be cows. Look at the life of the cows here.
They ate fine silage, to which they added red wine.
The environment is cleaned by a special person, and it is ventilated from time to time. It is as clean as a hotel.
The bullpen is equipped with audio equipment, and the light music played is carefully selected.
Isn't the temperature high and humidity low in the desert? The cowshed is also equipped with sprinkler fans imported from the United States, which can spray water droplets when turning, which not only cools down, but also allows the cows to take a "shower".
You thought this was the end? too young too simple!
Every afternoon, there are cowboys who will take a water pipe to give the cow a scrub service, washing it carefully from head to toe. Thus, each cow needs 120 liters of drinking water and cooling water per day.
Is it over after a shower? No! There is also massage, giving these cows a milk massage to ensure that they can produce milk smoothly...
Seeing this, someone couldn't stand it anymore: "Don't let it go, don't provoke us, I know I'm poor, okay? I know that poor people like me are not qualified to raise cattle, okay?"
After watching the video, Wang Bo still had some questions: "These cows live a life like heaven here, why are they so thin?"
Peterson replied: "Because there is a golden principle in the selection of Safi cows, that is, the thin ones are kept and the fat ones are killed."
"ah?"
"Don't you understand? The temperature in the desert is so high. Even if there is an air conditioner to control the temperature, the overweight cows will still have physical problems due to heat dissipation, such as listlessness and loss of appetite. The final result of these problems is that they stop producing milk. ’” Peterson said.
Wang Bo suddenly realized that it’s no wonder that the Safi cows are skinny, but the Saudis are not only rich, they also have culture. High.
So we are not afraid of local tyrants having money, but they are afraid that local tyrants have money and know science.
The rancher who had previously clamored to become a dairy cow fell silent, and someone teased: "Forginio, look at your size, if you went to Safi's farm, you would have been slaughtered!"
There was laughter at the scene. Wang Bo looked back and saw a group of people teasing a fat man who was two meters tall and estimated to have a hip circumference of two meters.
The cows on Safi Farm are not as comfortable as they look. Peterson said: "In fact, even if he is not so fat, he will not be able to survive. As soon as they are born, they will be sent to the slaughterhouse."
"In addition, after strict selection, half of the heifers cannot escape the fate of being killed. Even if they stay, it does not mean they are safe. As long as the daily milk volume is less than 8 liters, they will still be sent to the slaughterhouse. .”
Wang Bo looked at him in surprise and said, "Wow, you know so well? Didn't you say that this farm is very mysterious?"
Peterson sighed and said, "You know the boss, I traveled the world when I was young."
"You went to Saudi Arabia and worked as a breeder of Safi cows?"
"No, I used to have a good chance. At that time, Safi Farm was not the scale it is today, and it was just starting. I prepared a lot of materials and applied for the job, but I failed in the end."
Wang Bo comforted him and said, "It's nothing, this can only be said to be their loss."
Peterson smiled bitterly: "Thank you for your comfort, but can you guess the reason why I was rejected?"
Cousins laughed dryly: "I thought of it, it has something to do with your skin color?"
"Yes, because I'm a black person, and I'm a black person from New Zealand. They don't think that black people in New Zealand are good at farming, but you black people in the United States still have some opportunities." Peterson said helplessly.
Wang Bo got angry when he heard that, he hated racial discrimination the most, so he patted Peterson on the shoulder and said, "Didn't they think that you are black in New Zealand and not qualified to raise this kind of cattle? Very well, I will definitely take these cattle , I will leave it to you in the future!"
The old cowboy was immediately moved and said, "Boss, thank you. In fact, I have let go of this past, and I am very relieved to see this kind of cow is now being auctioned."
"Why?"
"This shows that there is a problem with the operation of Safi Farm and needs to sell cows to make a profit."
"The Japanese also often put Wagyu on the auction floor," Cousins said.
The old cowboy smiled and said, "Is it appropriate for you to discuss the local tyrants in Saudi Arabia with the Japanese? The Japanese are indeed arrogant, but they are shrewd businessmen, while the rich men in the Middle East are simply arrogant."
After the introduction of the Safi cows, two cows, one male and one female, were brought to the scene. The height of the two cows was about 1.65 meters at the shoulder, just like the one in the video. .
Wang Bo nodded and said, "It's really a good cow."
The milk produced by Safi cows is the most expensive milk in the world. Many of the world's top athletes drink this kind of milk. As for the rich, they will not drink Safi milk unless they are rich enough to a certain extent.
The starting bids at auctions are usually modest, but the prices offered by Safi cows are still astounding: NZ$200,000 for bulls and NZ$100,000 for cows.
Wang Bo really wants to say that I bought a watch last year, which is more expensive than the premium Simmental cattle from his ranch.
This time, the Safi cow was commissioned by the Saudi royal family to sell by the Stubborn Cow Club. Wang Bo remembered Leonard’s mysterious smile before, and it turned out that the surprise he was talking about was the Safi cow.
When he made this guess, Cousins scolded: "Schete, it's not Mona Lisa, why is he smiling mysteriously? Boss, don't buy this kind of cow, it's meaningless!"
Wang Bo also thought it was meaningless, but he thought that Leonard would not cheat him. Leonard finally suggested that he take these cows, saying that no matter what the price was, he would not suffer a loss.
He chose to trust Leonard, if this guy dared to cheat him, he would never let it go.
This is money!
Livestock auctions are sold in bundles, instead of selling one or two cattle and sheep at a time. For example, the total number of these Safi cows is fourteen, two bulls and twelve cows.
That means the starting bid is $1.6 million!
The scene was completely silent, and Wang Bo looked around. Everyone was surprised and praised, but there was no one who raised a sign. Obviously, no one was interested in this thing.
You can buy 14 gold cattle with 1.6 million New Zealand dollars, why buy this kind of cattle? Breeding livestock is to make money, is this kind of cattle livestock? Fart, this is the ancestor! Can raising this kind of cattle make money? Fart, who can make money raising their ancestors?
Just in time, there is no need to raise the price, Wang Bo raised his card, overjoyed with his white gloves, and quickly pointed his finger over...