The white woman smiled and said: "This is made from black pigs from Iberia. They grow in southwestern Spain and eat acorns in the woods. The meat is of particularly good quality."
"This kind of ham takes 24 to 48 months to be cured and air-dried. The process is very complicated, so it is very expensive. Moreover, this kind of pig ham is low in salt and can lower cholesterol. It is the best delicacy."
Wang Bo doesn't care about money. He wants to know how good the best ham in Europe is. He also raises a large group of pigs. Thinking about the pigs running with the wind in the pasture gives him a headache...
Waving his hands happily, he pointed at the black pig ham and said: "Weigh all of them for me and I will buy it."
The woman was surprised: "Are you serious? All of it? The whole leg?"
"Yes." Wang Bo took out the card and put it on the table.
He wanted to go back and invite Eva and the others to try it. He didn't know how delicious this black pig ham was.
The woman looked at him suspiciously, then quickly took off the black pig leg and put it on a precise electronic scale, muttering: "Young man, if you are teasing me, I swear I will let you taste the power of a woman's iron fist!"
Lao Wang looked at her fists, which were like bowls of sea, and then looked at her thick arms, and felt that she was not telling lies. If she really did it, he might not be able to escape unscathed!
The ham is very strong and has been steamed and dried. This ham weighs 42.4 pounds, which is more than 40,000 yuan.
The woman was quite friendly. After making the offer, she asked, "Are you sure you want to buy it? It's too late to regret it now."
Wang Bo smiled and said: "Swipe your card, I'm a ham fan."
The woman hesitated and said, "Well, I also have ham that I rub here. It is made from local pigs and it tastes very good. It costs 42,000 yuan in total. Can you take it back and try it?"
The black pig ham already costs 21,200 yuan, which means that he sold this large ham to Wang Bo for 800 yuan, which is really a conscientious price and a disguised discount for him.
Until she swiped the card, the woman looked a little dreamy. After reading the payment information on her phone, she kept looking at Wang Bo: "God, did you just win a big prize?"
Lao Wang laughed: "Yes, I won a big prize."
His casual joke made the woman's expression become serious, and she said hesitantly: "It seems that I have really seen you in the winning news..."
For foreigners, yellow face blindness is very common.
Wang Bo left the ham shop. Originally, he wanted to come in to buy some sausages and eat bread, but now he had two large hams in his hand.
The two hams were carefully wrapped, packed separately in bags, and hung around the strong man's neck.
The scent of ham kept irritating the mastiff's nose, and it drooled all the way back. The flow of saliva was heavier than the light rain outside.
The town is very quiet on rainy days. The center of the town is a little big, and there is a farm just outside.
Four granaries stand on the fields, like four giants, standing tall against the sky and the earth. There is a farm machinery warehouse nearby, but it is empty. The houses in the distance look unpopular, as if there is no one there.
A group of wild birds passed through the rain curtain. They flapped their wings and disappeared into the woods. Then an old hen walked out of the woods, surrounded by some golden chicks, leisurely digging for food.
Normally, the strong man would run to frighten them, but now he would be carrying two large hams on his shoulders. His attention was focused on them, and he was drooling to show that he was under great pressure.
After walking around for a while, Wang Bo returned to the hotel to pack his things and prepare to attend the sheep auction with Hani.
The auction is held in the town hall. This is a very common way of selling agricultural and sideline products in New Zealand. The last time Wang Bo attended it was an official one. In fact, privately, farmers and ranchers often hold auctions on their own.
In contrast, private agricultural product auctions are more lively than officially organized auctions, with more participants, because officially organized auctions have to deduct commissions for grading and handling fees, while private auctions do not. Everyone participates voluntarily and works together. organize.
Mondo hadn't come yet, so Wang Bo and Wang Bo showed their tickets. The old security guard smiled and shook his head: "We welcome all guests, no tickets are needed."
Lao Wang was speechless. Yesterday, Mondo said how rare the tickets for the auction were. Lao Wang was moved for a while and felt that he owed him a favor.
After he sat down, a chubby young man brought out a box of beer and started handing out a bottle to each person.
Wang Bo saw that it was Kurao's famous dark beer and smiled: "I didn't expect there would be such benefits."
"Such benefits don't come often." The rancher next to him took a sip and said with a smile, "This is a gift from Mr. Thomas Wesley Geer. He happened to come to Koolau today and decided to participate in this auction. I brought these little gifts.”
"Thomas Wesley Gale?" Wang Bo muttered the name and frowned: "This name is a bit familiar."
Hani drank his beer and said: "You should be familiar with him. He is half the same as you. He is a large rancher in the North Island. He must have tens of thousands of acres of Centaur ranch in his hands, right?"
In this way, Lao Wang remembered this name. The rancher of the Centaur Ranch. They met last time at the Koolau auction. He was a little white man with a big belly.
After saying that Cao Cao and Cao Cao had arrived, Thomas walked out with a smile after a minute or two. He was like a star. As soon as he appeared, the ranchers all around him waved to him, and he greeted everyone with a loud voice:
"Kevin, are you here?" "Chris, I heard that you went to Australia for vacation? It seems that my information is not accurate." "Hey, little Kaka, who are you here with? Oh, baby Son, you can’t drink beer, you’re only ten years old!”
Saying hello, he walked over to Wang Bo, and then he was stunned for a moment, showing an expression of surprise: "Oh my god..."
"Hello, Mr. Geer, you were right last time. We are very destined. This is my second time coming to Korau and my first time coming to Ogema Town, and I met you again." Wang Bo was friendly. said.
Hearing what he said, Thomas had a happy smile on his face: "Yes, what did I say? Fate! I'm glad to meet you here. We can sit together, right?"
"welcome."
Seeing that Geer was so enthusiastic about him, people around him asked each other about his identity.
Someone recognized him and said, "This is the boss of Sunset Ranch."
"Huh!" A group of people exclaimed softly.
Someone else joked: "The large ranchers of the North and South Islands met today. This is a historical meeting. Maybe we have to record this moment."
The auction started immediately. There were no red tape speeches. Someone led two black goats directly to the podium and began to introduce himself: "Most people know me, right? I am Bister. This is me." The Bicester Black Goat…”
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