The white woman smiled and said, "This is made of black pigs from Iberia. They grow in southwestern Spain and eat acorns from the woods and are naturally stocked, with very good meat."

"This ham is marinated and air-dried for 24 to 48 months. The process is very complicated, so it is very expensive. Moreover, this ham pig ham is low in salt, can lower cholesterol and is the best delicacy."

Wang Bo doesn't care about money. He wants to know how good this kind of European ham is. He also raises a large group of pigs. Thinking about the pigs running with the wind in the pasture, he will have a headache...

Waving his hand happily, he pointed to the black pig ham and said, "Share it all for me, I'll buy it."

The woman was surprised: "You are serious? All? Whole legs?"

"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 taste it, but he didn't know how delicious this black pig ham was.

The woman glanced at him skeptically, then quickly took off the black pig's legs and put them on the accurate electronic scale, muttering: "Young man, if you are teasing me, I swear you will try the power of women's iron fist!"

Lao Wang looked at her fist that looked like a bowl, and then her thick arms. He felt that she was not saying anything, and that she might not be able to escape without any loss if she really fucked her!

The ham is very strong, steamed and dried, and this ham is 42.4 pounds, which is more than 40,000 yuan.

The woman was relatively friendly and asked after the offer: "Are you sure you want to buy it? I regret it now."

Wang Bo smiled and said, "Swipe the card, I am ham hot powder."

The woman hesitated and said, "Let's do this, I have the ham I rub myself here. I use local pigs and taste very good. Together, 42,000 yuan, do you take it back and taste it?"

The black pig ham costs 21,200 yuan, which means that he sells this big ham to Wang Bo for 800 yuan. It is really a conscientious price, and it can be regarded as a disguised discount for him.

Until the card was swiped, the woman looked a little dreamy. After seeing the information on her phone, she kept aiming at Wang Bo: "God, did you just win a big prize?"

Lao Wang laughed: "Yes, I will win a big prize if I win."

His casual joke made the woman look serious and hesitantly said: "It seems that I have really seen you in the news of winning the prize..."

For foreigners, face blindness in yellow people is a very common occurrence.

Wang Bo left the ham shop. He originally wanted to come in and buy some sausage and eat bread, but now he has two large hams in his hand.

The two hams were carefully wrapped and packed separately in bags, so he hung them around the neck of the strong man.

The fragrance of ham has always stimulated the mastiff's nose. It drools all the way back, and the saliva flow is stronger than the light rain outside.

The township is very quiet on rainy days, and the town center is a little bigger, and you can walk out the farm.

Four granaries stand on the fields, as if they are four giants, standing tall. There is a farm machinery warehouse nearby, but it is empty inside, and the houses in the distance look unpopular, as if there is no one.

A group of wild birds passed through the rain, they flapped their wings and disappeared into the woods, and then an old hen came out of the woods, surrounded by some golden chicks, leisurely digging for food.

If the strong men usually run to scare them, they will carry two large hams on their shoulders, and their attention is on them. Drooling means they are very stressed.

After a tour around, Wang Bo returned to the hotel to pack up his things and prepared to participate in the sheep industry auction with Hani.

The auction is held in the auditorium in the town. This is a very common method of selling and trading agricultural and sideline products in New Zealand. Wang Bo attended the official last time. In fact, farmers and ranchers often hold auctions and trade fairs by themselves.

In contrast, private agricultural product auctions are more lively than those organized by the official, and there are more participants, because the official auctions will deduct commissions for grading and handling fees, and there will be no private ones. Everyone will participate spontaneously and organize them together.

Before Mengduo came, Wang Bo and the other two showed the tickets, but the old security guard smiled and shook his head: "We welcome all guests, and there is no need for tickets."

Lao Wang was speechless. Yesterday Mengduo also said that the auction tickets were rare, which made Lao Wang very moved and felt that he owed him a favor.

After he sat down, a chubby boy moved out a box of beer and then he sent a bottle of it.

When Wang Bo saw that it was Kulao's famous dark beer, he smiled and said, "I didn't expect there would be such benefits."

"This kind of benefits is not often available." The rancher next to him smiled after taking a sip. "This is a gift from Mr. Thomas Wesley Gell. He happened to come to Culau today and decided to attend the auction and brought these small gifts."

"Thomas Wesley Gel?" Wang Bo muttered his name and frowned: "This name is a bit familiar."

Hani drank beer and said, "You should be familiar with it. He is half a fellow traveler with you. He is a big rancher in North Island. The centaur ranch in his hand must have tens of thousands of acres, right?"

In this way, Lao Wang remembered this name. The rancher of the Centaur Ranch, who last attended the Kulao auction, met a small white man with a big belly.

When Cao Cao arrived, a minute or two later, Thomas walked out with a smile. He was like a star. As soon as he appeared, the ranchers around him waved to him, and he greeted everyone in a loud voice:

"Kevin, you guy is here? Chris, I heard you were on vacation in Australia? It seems that my news is not accurate. Hey, little Kaka, who are you here with? Oh, baby, you can't drink beer, you are only ten years old!"

Hearing, he walked to Wang Bo's side, then was stunned, showing a surprise expression: "My God..."

"Hello, Mr. Geer, what you said last time is right. We are very destined to be together. This is the second time I have come to Kulao and the first time I have come to Ogma Town. I met you again." Wang Bo said friendly.

Hearing him say this, Thomas smiled happily: "Yes, what am I talking about? 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 knew him and said, "This is the boss of the Sunset Ranch."

"Huh!" The group of people exclaimed softly.

Someone joked: "The ranchers from North and South Islands met today. This is a historical meeting. Maybe we have to record this moment."

The auction began immediately, and there was no speech at the Traditional Chinese Festival. Someone directly led two black goats to the rostrum and began to introduce himself: "Most people know me, right? I am Bister, this is my Bister black goat..."
Chapter completed!