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Chapter 919 Trip to Uruguay(2/2)

"Is it surprising that there are few yellow people. The business here is not well developed, with low wages and expensive consumption. Foreigners cannot enjoy the high benefits here. It will be difficult to take root here. Compared with Brazil, Peru, and Argentina, it is easier to survive."

Nan Yi stretched his hands back and leaned back. "This is the first time I have breathed such fresh air in the city. It's very good here. You can consider building a vacation house here."

"The security seems to be good," said the tiger cub on the side.

"The security is only temporary. Land annexation in rural Uruguay begins. It is hard to say when landless farmers enter the city. After all, Brazil is next to it. The role model of the Angel City is placed there. It is hard to guarantee that no one will take pictures of the cat and tiger." Nan Yi said lazyly: "Tiger baby, go buy a portion of matte tea and try it. If it tastes good, bring one back."

"good."

The tiger cub responded and called the Beef Castle of Hamburger Team. The tiger cub doesn't know how to speak Spanish. The beef Castle was born in the GAFE special forces in Mexico, and its mother tongue is Spanish.

The tiger cub went quickly, but it was not slow to come back. His hands were empty, and he only brought back one sentence, "Nansheng, the taste is bitter and a little astringent, I don't think it tastes good."

"It's okay if it doesn't taste good."

The sea breeze is lazily and the sun is warm. Nan Yi's laziness continues. He just wants to sit and do nothing.

It was not until the dinner time that Nanyi left the beach, passed by the newspaper booth on the street, bought a "National Newspaper", and walked a long way before he came to a barbecue restaurant with not too many diners. The others stayed outside, and the three of them followed Nanyi into the store.

The developed animal husbandry has led to relatively cheap foods related to cattle and sheep in Uruguay, which has also made Uruguayans develop the habit of eating barbecue, which can be seen everywhere in Montevideo.

It seems that there are indeed few yellow people in Uruguay. It is a new thing for four yellow people to appear together. When Nan Yi walked into the store, he caught diners' attention.

Nan Yi used his thumbs up to say hello again, released a little kindness, and after receiving a friendly response, he picked a table and sat down.

After ordering the grilled steak and the rice, Nan Yi looked up at the TV screen hanging in the air. The host on the TV was talking about Uruguay's inflation and the upcoming new pesos.

After watching TV for a while, Nan Yi lowered his head to read the newspaper. After reading only two or three articles, the food ordered was served. The burnt grilled steak was drizzled with sauce and black pepper. The white rice was crystal clear and hot, and the rice smelled so good.

Uruguay's humid subtropical climate is very suitable for growing rice, and the support of soil fertility and systematic application of agricultural technology has made Uruguayan rice a global model.

After scooping a spoonful of rice into his mouth, Nan Yi savored it carefully. The taste of Uruguayan rice can at least be ranked eighth among the rice he has eaten. This is a very high evaluation. You should know that Nan Yi’s ranking list is that three types of rice in the top seven have nothing to do with ordinary people, and there are two types that cannot be eaten by them if they are rich.

The grilled steak tastes good, but it doesn’t serve too much. Nan Yi can only choose the toppings of the grilled steak, and the onion is used to serve the rice. It completely splits the grilled steak and rice.

Having just eaten half a bowl of rice, Nan Yi found that other diners looked at the gate and turned around and saw that two yellow-ethnic men walked into the store. The man had a little yellowish brown in the middle, his hair was a little curly, and his body showed multiple race characteristics, and his bloodline was a bit mixed.

The woman is pure yellow, with wheat-colored skin, and her racial characteristics are not too obvious. It is difficult to judge the areas of long-term living. I can only roughly guess that it is a high-latitude area, both Chinese and Southeast Asian, and Japanese.

Making a judgment, Nan Yi withdrew his gaze and continued to pick up his rice.

The new man and woman also noticed Nan Yi and the other four when they were picking seats, but they did not say hello. They just picked up a seat on their own, ordered dishes and placed an order, and then they started talking.

Inadvertently, Nan Yi heard the mouth and was surprised that the two of them were talking about Shibada, which made him not surprised and strange. It was not surprising that Shibada people had been running abroad since the Qing Dynasty and had almost never stopped. In the 1980s, they set off a climax of going abroad. It was strange that they met descendants of Shibada people in Latin America, especially in Uruguay. As far as he knew, Shibada people liked to run to Europe.

Nan Yi had contact with Shibada people in his previous life, and he could hear it was Shibada dialect, but he couldn't understand it. The sounds of Suzhou and Zhejiang were different from each other, and Shibada dialect was particularly difficult to understand. Although Nan Yi had the talent to learn language and was interested in learning dialect, he only learned a few Shibada vocabulary that went down three ways, and it was basically impossible to use it if he didn't fight with Shibada people.

After calmly filling her stomach, Nan Yi paid the money and walked towards the hotel.

...

The next day, Nan Yi and his group went to the lame ranch and arrived at the door of the ranch. Nan Yi got out of the car and walked towards a Gaozhuo dog with awkward squatting on one side and missing a forelimb. "Alba, good boy, come here."

"Wow, wow."

The lame dog Alba did not give Nan Yi face. When he saw a stranger appear, he immediately stood upright and roared at Nan Yi.

"Alba, don't call."

A pickup truck came to the door of the ranch, poked out of the car and shouted at Alba, a lame dog.

The lame dog Alba was very obedient and immediately stopped when he heard the shouts.

“Boss.”

Nan Yi heard the sound and stepped forward and tiptoed to hug the other person, patted him on his back, "Tavare, you are too tall. I will hug you next time, remember to squat down."

Nan Yi really wanted to complain, why is he still a few meters or eight meters, but he can meet 1.9 meters or even two meters wherever he goes. Tavare's height is infinitely close to two meters.

"Hahaha, I'm happy to cooperate." Tavare laughed happily.

Nan Yi patted the other person's back again, then let go, "Tavare, take me to see those treasures."

"OK, follow my car."

Tavare said, returning to his pickup truck, starting the car, and taking Nan Yi and his party to the depths of the ranch.

After driving for five or six minutes, a black and white cow appeared in Nanyi's sight. Some were covered with white spots with sparse black dots, some were covered with sparse white dots, some were separated neatly by black, some were black and white, some were black and white, and some were freely combined.

Afraid of disturbing the cattle, the convoy stopped a mile away from the cattle. Nan Yi got out of the car and followed Tavare slowly to the cattle. Tavare pointed at the cattle and said, "Boss, this batch is the Holstein cows sent from Montana to artificially inseminate and reproduce. They have good physical constitution and good milk production performance. They have high milk fat and high milk protein levels. The average milk fat rate is 3.2%, and the milk protein rate is 3.0%.

The milk production is about 5,500 liters (305 days, a standard number of days for calculating milk production), which is about 2 tons more milk than the New Zealand Holstein dairy cows, which is comparable to the German Holstein dairy cows.”

Nan Yizan said: "Very beautiful data, which countries are mainly exported to Uruguay's dairy products this year?"

"Algeria, Brazil, Russia, Mexico, Algeria is full-fat milk powder, Brazil is skim milk powder, cheese, Russia is butter, Mexico is relatively average, everything is available."

Nan Yi nodded slightly, "Continue to cooperate with the Investment and Export Promotion Bureau this year and wait for notice next year."

“Boss, are we going to launch our own dairy brand?”

"Well, it's time."

Nan Yi walked forward and came to a cow, stretched out his hand to stroke the cow's neck. After confirming that the cow was gentle, he bent down to look under the cow's belly, and two rows of 7 buttons were caught in his eyes.

"Hmm? Three to half?" Nan Yi exclaimed in surprise and turned his head to look at Tavare, "Is there much deformity?"

"Not much, the deformity rate is about 0.7‰."

“The most?”

“14.”

"Does it affect milk production?"

Tavare walked to Nanyi, pointed to the button and said, "No matter how many there are, usually only 4 are produced milk, and the others do not produce milk."

“Is there any less than 4?”

“There are 2 or 3, the probability is very low.”

"Well, take me to see Angus cow in the afternoon. I will milk myself tomorrow morning, just it." Nan Yi patted the cow's back next to him, and leaned over to the cow's ear and murmured softly: "I'll give you a name, Lu Lingxuan, isn't it nice?"

“Moo…”

The cow screamed unwillingly.

"Not nice? Keshi? Wan Zhen'er? Like Wan Zhen'er? Well, I will call you Zhen'er from now on, and I will give you Wanzi, hehehe!"

Nan Yi talked to the dairy cow Zhen'er for a while, and then said to Tavare: "Put it an earring, and you don't need to perform the last step, so let it live until old."

When the milk production of cows is below one standard, cows will face elimination. In order to recover costs, cows, like beef cattle, must have to go through a process of being slaughtered and sold.

Generally speaking, with rich pasture resources like Lame Dog Ranch, the taste of dairy beef is not too different from that of beef cattle, and ordinary people cannot distinguish the difference in appearance, so it may not be indicated when it is on the terminal for sale.

If the forage resources are not abundant, the dietary structure of the cows is not good, or the cows are slaughtered when they are old, the meat will have a poor taste and will be different from ordinary beef cattle in appearance. During terminal sales, they will generally be made into mature food, braised, sauce, barbecue, etc., which can be conveniently mixed with the "good beef flavor" for sale.

However, the practice of the dairy cow ranches under Nuwa Animal Husbandry is slightly different, because most ranches have to take the high-end route. In order to ensure the quality of milk, high-elimination measures are implemented. When the cows still have milk production value but the milk quality declines, the cows will be sold to small ranches and family ranches. Only those that cannot be sold will directly enter the slaughtering process.

"Do you need to specify a number?"

"No, Tavare, the earrings I'm talking about are real earrings, not numbers, she's my lady."

"Wow, ma'am." Tavare smiled humorously: "Boss, lunch time is up, I specially invited the Chinese chef to prepare Chinese food."

“OK.”

The group came to the living area of ​​the ranch and entered the single-family villa in Tavare. In the dining room, there were already seven or eight dishes on the long dining table, which was a bit complicated and there was no way to tell the cuisine.

Nan Yi saw a bunch of tomatoes in a dish with tomatoes cooked tomatoes, and instantly realized that the Chinese chef Tavare hired must have been practicing cooking skills abroad, and maybe he would still be self-taught.

"Tavare, where did the chef hire him?"

"I don't know how to spell the Chinese restaurant in the city center, with Chinese names."

"uh-huh."

Although the dishes are not good, they are better than serving rice with grilled steak. Nan Yi could only accept Tavare's kindness. At the invitation of Tavare, Nan Yi sat at the dining table.

"Boss, I have wine from Kasong Winery and Pilsner here. Which one do you want to drink?"

“Are there any Uruguayan beer?”

"have."

"Then drink Uruguayan."

“OK.”

When Tavare went to get the wine, he came out alone in the kitchen with a tray. Nan Yi glanced at it and was very surprised that the chef Tavare invited was the Shibata woman he had seen yesterday.
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