Chapter 2105 Crazy Pasture Famous in Texas [Change]
The growth period of Texas pasture is up to seven and a half months. Compared with Lihan pasture, it takes two and a half months less. What is the concept of two and a half months? It is harvested once every one and a half months, while Texas pasture can be harvested five times.
St. Andy's farm can harvest grass at least six to seven times, in early spring and late autumn. At this time, the price of green materials increases somewhat. These are not counted. You must know that there is still green grass in late autumn, and in early spring there are young grass, beef cattle, and even
No need to sell to cattle ranches.
Selling beef cattle that have eaten tender grass in early spring is definitely a good business. Not to mention other things, this alone is enough to drive a ranch crazy.
"I don't know, how is the forage yield?" Abel was trembling.
Li Han looked at Eric with a smile, and Eric said with a smile, "One crop of grass is one-third more productive than ordinary pasture."
"One third?" Abel was completely confused.
Not to mention, the two extra crops alone increase the normal yield by one-third. In total, the same area of grassland a year is twice that of other grasslands. Doesn’t this mean that St. Andy Farm has less than 50,000 acres?
The amount of pasture that can be used to raise cattle and sheep is comparable to 100,000 acres of pasture.
Abel was in a mess, Lance started to be careful, and Qiao Na's eyes sparkled. "Mr. Abel, I'll go back first. Mr. Li, please send me back. I need some assistants. If this
All true, I guess nothing can stop Hank Grass."
"Eric, send Professor Joanna off." Li Han said with a smile. "President Abel, Assistant Lance, let's take a look."
"Okay." Abel gritted his teeth and said, yes, it's not clear whether this is true or not.
Besides, this is just a piece of land. Who knows whether it will cost a lot of money to get it out. You know, with today's technology, planting some grass in winter is nothing.
Whether grass seeds are good or not depends on whether they can be promoted on a large scale. Li Han smiled and nodded. However, the few reporters who followed him gave up and surrounded Li Han for interviews.
Li Han could only say sorry to Abel. Lance and Abel stood on the side and looked at Li Han, who was surrounded by reporters, and frowned slightly. "President Abel, this grass does not look like what you said."
That way?"
Lance was a little angry. If Abel hadn't told him that the pastures at St. Andy's Farm had been suffering from drought for several years and the farmers were inactive and were on the verge of degradation, Lance would not show off or make trouble in front of Joanna.
Make a big joke.
Abel smiled bitterly. "Lance, I just learned about this. Maybe this is Han, giving us a surprise."
"surprise?"
Li Han came over with a smile after the interview. "You two, I don't know what the surprise is."
"Haha, Han, we are talking about forage. Before we came here, we didn't hear any news about forage." Abel looked at Li Han, glanced at Lance and said with a smile.
"No?"
Li Han was stunned, and when he saw Eric coming back, he asked with a puzzled look. "Eric, I remember we held a press conference yesterday to introduce the grassland. What's going on? President Abel said he didn't hear any news about the grassland.
?”
Eric also looked surprised. "President Abel, what's going on? At yesterday's press conference, the boss personally announced that the pasture reconstruction of St. Andy Farm was successful. Didn't it appear in the newspaper?"
Abel was stunned. It really happened. Lance frowned slightly and said, "It seems that there is such a thing, but that's not what the newspaper said."
"That's strange."
Li Han said with a smile. "The pasture is right here. Could it be that these reporters haven't come over?"
"Eric, what's going on?"
Li Han looked at Eric.
"Boss, there were a lot of things yesterday. You announced the news and then left. You don't know what happened next. I'm also busy here, so I don't know. But there are arrangements for the car and the farm. Just wait a moment and I'll ask.
." Eric picked up the phone as he spoke.
After a while, he said with a wry smile, "What's going on?"
"The thing is like this, you announced that the pasture transformation was successful, but these reporters did not go to the pasture to check." Eric said.
"Ah, how could this happen?" Li Han said helplessly. "President Abel, I'm so sorry."
"No, no, Han, these media." Abel said. "They just write some gossip, eh."
Lance saw a trace of anger flashing in Abel's eyes and a smile on his lips. Lance didn't like Abel. As for Li Han, he deliberately set a trap for Abel. He thought it was just a coincidence.
.
Abel, this bastard, wanted to invite him, but he didn't have good intentions. Before he came, St. Andy's Farm didn't know about it. It was obvious that Eric had a surprised look on his face and Li Han looked full of doubts when they just met.
He originally wanted to show his face in front of Qiao Na, but he didn't expect to be tricked by Abel. Not only was he embarrassed, but he also caused a misunderstanding at St. Andy's Farm. Li Han smiled at Lance, who paused slightly.
, then smiled and nodded.
"Eric, the car is coming. I'll accompany President Abel and have a good time."
Li Han smiled lightly and said, "Assistant Lance, if you are free, let's hang out together."
"Okay, I have also admired St. Andy's Farm for a long time." Lance laughed and talked and laughed with Li Han.
Abel, forced out a smile and nodded.
Along the way down, Abel's face looked very exciting. He wanted to eat the pasture all over again, but he still had a smile on his lips. Li Han thought it was very interesting.
After walking around and returning to the farm, Li Han invited Abel and Lance to have a drink. Abel had something to do with the association and left, but Lance stayed. While drinking, he met Yao Ming. Unexpectedly, Lance
They are fans of Yao Ming, so it’s even more lively.
While they were drinking and chatting happily, Eric came over. "Professor Joanna?"
Li Han looked at the time and saw that it was not three hours since he left Qiao Na. Why did he come back again? "Qiao Na is back?" Lance was not surprised at all. Seeing Li Han looking at him, he smiled and said, "Han
To Qiao Na, grass is like a bee meeting honey." Lance said.
Qiao Na is a scientific madman. For such people, when they encounter something they are interested in, a three-hour round trip is already too much time. "Professor Qiao Na brought three young people and a car full of equipment this time."
"Oh, really?"
Li Han said helplessly. "Arrange the room. If Professor Qiaona needs anything, Eric, try your best to satisfy it."
When Lance heard that Qiao Na was going to stay, he thought a little more and drank more generously. Well, Li Han could tell at a glance that this guy was interested in Qiao Na. "Drink."
Li Han was drinking with Lance and Yao Ming, while Qiao Na was arranging assistants and equipment.
The other few people are not idle. Felix from San Antonio, Ben John from the Houston Sports News and others are writing articles. Hank grass, this is big news, double the yield, green grass in late autumn and early spring, no matter which one, it is enough
It was a sensation.
Abel, back at the association, angrily smashed everything in the office. After receiving a call from Barton, Abel looked extremely unhappy.
"Abel, my old friend."
Barton smiled and said, "I got a bottle of good wine. How about we have a drink in the afternoon."
Abel yelled in his heart, damn you bastard, you are still in the mood to drink right now. "Barton, I think I have to tell you some bad news. Maybe you should keep your bottle of good wine."
Barton paused slightly and waved his hand to the housekeeper who came in. "My old friend, please tell me, is there any bad news?"
Abel told Barton what happened at St. Andy's Farm, and Barton couldn't believe it. "This is impossible, my old friend. Maybe you were deceived by that Chinese boy. There will be a green pasture at St. Andy's Farm. This
Absolutely impossible, there are no green pastures anywhere now.”
"Barton, I'm sorry. I think all this is true. Your idea of acquiring St. Andy's Farm, I think, will be difficult to realize in the short term." Abel said, and Abel hung up the phone.
You know, Abel, there are still a lot of headaches that need to be dealt with. Regarding the reporter's interview yesterday, Abel thought of what he said yesterday and immediately ordered his assistants to call them one by one. When he got the news, Abel smiled bitterly. "Have they all been published?
"
"Yes, President, the three companies are on the first page."
"Damn it," Abel shouted.
"President, I will call the other four newspapers now." The assistant thought that the president was dissatisfied with the other four newspapers.
Abel wanted to slap this assistant to death. "Get out."
The assistant looked confused as to why his boss was so angry.
Abel sat on the chair. Damn it, these reporters did it on purpose. Abel thought about the pasture news announced by St. Andy Farm yesterday. It was impossible that not a single reporter went to the pasture. Something must have happened here.
Abel wondered if he might be his competitor. With the old president leaving at the end of this year, the remaining three vice-presidents may become presidents. Abel originally wanted to win Barton's support, you know
Patton was quite influential among the entire Cotulla ranchers.
Who would have thought that such a big mistake would be made. The newspaper published Abel's worries about St. Andy's farm, the degradation of pastures, and worries about Chinese people's management of farms and pastures. After seeing the pastures today, they all turned into a joke.
Abel sighed helplessly. "Damn Barton, damn St. Andy's Farm, damn Chinese boy."
Abel gritted his teeth and stood up. Things had to be faced, and Abel planned to take the initiative. "Convene a press conference?"
Assistant, go and prepare immediately. Reporters from various media outlets receive news from Abel immediately.
“Today is the Forage Association’s audit day for St. Andy’s Farm?”
"Yes, some have seen it." Many people in the bar looked at the group of people in the corner of the bar with a bit of schadenfreude.
"You bastards, just wait, St. Andy's Farm will give you a big surprise." Ben next to him said with a smile.
"drink wine."
"Hey, isn't this Ben?"
"Ben, I heard that you were injured by a wild boar, hahaha, there are a lot of wild boars in St. Andy's Farm, right?"
Ben curled his lips. "Jon, it's your turn to take care of St. Andy's Farm."
"Haha, of course I can't control it, but the Ranch Association, Ben, maybe you will lose your job again, which is a pity." Jon said with a smile.
"unemployment?"
Ben smiled. "Hahaha, Jon, I'll make a bet with you. Maybe tomorrow, you will regret what you said today."
"Sorry, stop joking."
A group of cowboys came over.
"That's right, Ben, St. Andy's Farm is not the same as St. Andy's ten years ago. Now, St. Andy's Farm is like an old man and may fall down at any time." Another wave of cowboys came over with a smile.
"Ben, come to Barton Farm and I will introduce you to good work."
"Thank you, I don't think so." Ben said.
"Ben, well, maybe we will meet again in a few days." The cowboy said with a smile. "Mr. Button likes St. Andy's Farm."
Ben snorted, he really thought that Barton was omnipotent, but the eyes of everyone changed slightly, Barton wanted to harvest the Holy Land Farm, this might be true.
Could it be that the oil field statement is true? Many people secretly thought about it. Ben curled his lips in disdain. That old guy Barton wanted to buy the St. Andy Farm. This was simply a joke.
The boss will give Barton a big surprise. Ben thought, everyone around him is an idiot. When they see the new pasture at St. Andy's Farm, their jaws will drop.
"Another bottle of tequila, my treat."
Ben thought and shouted loudly, haha, stupid guy.
In a bar not far away, many people also gathered to discuss St. Andrew's Farm, the Reporter's Bar, where reporters, media people, and some editors were all here.
In the bar, the most discussed issue is the Ranching Association’s review of St. Andy’s Farm. “The Ranching Association holds a press conference?”
"It looks like it's working out."
"Yesterday, St. Andy Farm held a press conference and said that the pasture reconstruction was successful. How are you?"
"Well, this is simply deceiving us as children. How is this possible?"
No one knows the situation of St. Andy's Farm better than I do. After three years of drought, wild boars and termites, it can be said that the entire St. Andy's Farm has been degraded by 30%, and the remaining pastures are experiencing problems.
A middle-aged reporter said, "What a pity."
"Yes, the oldest farm in the history of Cotulla is now on the verge of bankruptcy. This is a joke."
"What's really worrying is that the owner of the farm is a Chinese guy, a young Chinese. God, I've never heard of a Chinese running a farm."
"Damn it, forget about this arrogant and stupid Chinese kid. The Ranch Association will definitely tell him what to do. Maybe, St. Andy Farm will be ranked again, and I hope there will be a good buyer."
"Mr. Barton, I have always had great respect for St. Andy's Farm."
"Mr. Button, that's a really good choice."
"Barton?"
At the St. Andy's Farm Manor Bar, Li Han looked at Lance with a glass of wine in his hand.
