In northwestern Montana, there are thousands of farms of all sizes, and many of them come to Roger to slaughter every year.

Especially during the period before winter, Grand Falls City set up a testing agency in a slaughterhouse to facilitate the process of going public.

The red, blue and black seals were placed on the table. Two judges under the US Department of Agriculture carefully checked the beef and were stamping them on it. They stopped moving from time to time and continued to look through it, with a surprised expression on their faces.

The speed in my hand is very fast, almost half of it represents an excellent red mark. I don’t need to change the seal in my hand, just cover it directly.

There was a rancher next to him looking at this place jealously. Much of the beef in front of him was black seals, indicating that he had just passed the exam.

As Thanksgiving, Christmas and New Year's Day approach, they are the peak periods of beef consumption, and many pastures have visited their own cattle.

But the two reviewers can say with certainty that these in front of them are definitely the best quality Angus beef they have ever encountered.

Although it is not as perverted as last month's Japanese cattle, the fat distribution inside is also very good. If the test report had not been released, the reputation of the Snow Mountain Ranch was also very good, and I would have doubted whether they had used hormones or the like.

"The taste is great, better than last year's!" Old Patton pulled off a small piece of meat and put it in his mouth, chewed it a few times and spit it out, rinsed his mouth with water.

He personally took care of these cattle, and started when the calf first came to the ranch. Fortunately, it has been more than a year. It seems that they are worth it today. This is the greatest reward for him, and the same is true for other cowboys.

"John, take these back later and give them all to the cowboys to taste."

Han’s father took a piece of meat and led his son back. Things here were almost over.

Albert and Justin looked at each other, pulled Roger, the owner of the slaughterhouse, aside, and reminded: "You can't tell anyone about this!"

"Yes, we have known each other for so many years, and at least I can't reveal it until I buy the cow!"

Roger looked puzzled and pointed out of the door and said, "I am not a big mouth, he is what you need to be on guard against."

Justin looked out and saw a judge who had finished his work and was making a phone call. He knew what he was doing without thinking about it, and his face immediately became gloomy.

There are many ranches and cattle in the United States, but the number of high-end beef has not kept up. Now customers are not as easy to fool as before. They would rather spend more money than buy low-end meat.

Although the Haiford cattle raised in Broken-B ranch is premature and easy to fat, the meat quality is not very good. Most of them can only be considered secondary at most, and the price that buyers are willing to pay is not high.

Ranch income has been declining year by year, and dividends have also decreased a lot. This is why Justin urgently needs to buy new varieties.

In the economic crisis a few years ago, people had no money to buy but sold better, but now they are more tricky when they have money.

Just now, Han Qianshan was fooled by him, and the other breeding cattle could not meet the requirements. Thinking of this, Justin was secretly annoyed and turned to Albert and said, "Let's go quickly, those buyers will come here if they are late!"

"How much do you want to buy? As long as the price is right, I can talk to you." The old businessman looked at Justin. He couldn't afford the number of tens of thousands of heads. He was not afraid of other buyers coming over, but it was certain that the income decreased.

Broken-B Ranch has an area of ​​124,000 acres and needs a lot of cattle. It is better to be a middleman and get some kickbacks.

The two of them muttered for a long time, and waited for the old cowboy and John to pack up and go back to the snow-capped ranch with them.

Old Patton saw Albert's secret gaze, and then saw Justin's expression, and his mind turned around and smiled knowingly.

The lavender on the roadside enters a dormant period, withered stems and leaves limp on the ground, leaving only the roots in the soil, waiting for the growth to regenerate next spring.

Like it, there is alfalfa. The whole pasture does not look like it in spring and summer, and it looks a bit depressed.

The Romney sheep is not afraid of the cold. Their hair is too thick and they are chewing the dead grass leisurely. The Merino sheep also hurriedly changed into winter clothes and wrapped themselves tightly.

The cowboy rode a flower horse and followed slowly. He probably felt that his hands were frozen and he didn't even want to catch the reins, so he let the horse go forward by himself.

The Johnny Turtle began to stop eating and lay on the dry and soft mud in the lawn. She had not moved for a week, and the turtle shell was covered with birch leaves.

In the dark green pine forest by the Rota Lake, several North American spruce trees stand proudly among them, a large part of the pine trees. They look forty or fifty meters, poking straight towards the sky.

The clever Winnie is here again. There is heating in the house and the fireplace. When the father and son come home, they are sitting on the sofa, staring at the TV, and there is a record of fishing.

The whole sofa was sunken, just when I was gaining weight in autumn, so I often came here to eat and drink. Now Winnie's weight has exceeded 850 kilograms.

Fatty Ding treated the Kodiak bear as a mountain and climbed up from its back. She was about to reach the top, but Winnie raised her head and ran towards the boy. The fat cat failed and lay in anger.

The boy reached out to the brown bear's head, and walked towards the kitchen with beef. When his mother heard the sound, she poked her head out of the corridor on the second floor and asked, "Winnie is leaving?"

The answer to her was a big round face. Guo’s mother was both angry and funny. She went downstairs and continued, "We will change the sofa in our house a few more times. We will not sleep when we prepare the carpet for it. We have to lie there. After turning off the TV, it still cheated and rolled around on the ground, just like a child."

"You will know that it must be good if you look at your dad like that. I'll help you take it and have lunch."

"Then you need to say it? It doesn't matter who raises the cattle, it's much better than last year."

Seeing that his father looked narcissistic and could not even bear to see his own son, he turned around and despised him: "If you want to raise him, it is also the credit of Patton and others. What does it have to do with you?"

"Hey, little bastard, I usually manage it, okay?"

"Yes, watch from the side."

“…I’ve helped too!”

The doorbell rang outside, and Guo’s mother smiled and looked at the father and son quarreled and went over to open the door.

There were old Patton and the others outside. Albert and Justin stood aside. Seeing that they seemed to have something to talk about, they gave their background and said, "Come in, it's too cold outside."

"Thanks."

Justin was not polite, and after saying that, he came to the house, saw the decoration of the entrance hall, and turned his head and praised: "It's so beautiful here, you can tell that you are a tasteful person, madam."

"You are so polite." Everyone likes to hear good words. Guo's mother smiled and soon brought coffee when they took their seats.

Albert met Winnie at Han Xuan's birthday party. He was stunned when he saw it and reached out to the brown bear. Everyone thought there was something to eat, so they ran over happily.

Standing by the sofa, he roared at Justin, his teeth of a few centimeters scared the manager. The boy showed his head from behind the brown bear, and was blocked by Winnie and no one saw him. He whispered: "You sit in it, sir."

"this?!"

Justin looked down and hurriedly gave up his seat, and gestured to Winnie in a position of invitation.

Everyone sat on the butt, and the sofa sank. Old Patton and Albert in the same row felt that their butts were hanging in the air just now.

Han Xuan followed him to Winnie's lap, and he also wanted to know how much he could buy the cow this time.
Chapter completed!