There were a lot of people who watched the quarrel here, but Lao Yang didn't squeeze in, so he could only look around the scene of the car accident.

The responsibility for the accident was not difficult to divide, and the large board transporter drove up from a small road on the side of the road, and he suddenly crashed into its buttocks. Although there is a saying in the traffic rules that you should turn and go straight, it is obvious that the transport vehicle is still some distance away from Matatu when it turns, and it was Matatu who was too fast to brake before it hit it.

The locals don't care about the traffic rules, and they rely on their voices and fists to set the blame, which is why the driver Addira hurriedly got out of the car to help.

In the end, after a rap-style conversation and fist and foot exchange, the division of responsibilities ended, and Ma Tatu paid for the front sheet metal of the car, and the board car was responsible for the loss of the piglets and lambs.

The driver of the cart is a big black man with a strong physique, but his two fists are invincible and his four hands are hard to resist the attack of Adira and his son just now, and he suffered a small loss, but Adira's side is not stained, and their eye circles are swollen, as if they have two blisters stuffed in their eye sockets.

Addira waved the passengers onto the bus, and someone said, "Can you open your eyes and speak?

"Lao Tzu's eyes are already wide open, can't you see?"

Yang Shubao didn't dare to get into the car, he felt that Adira's eyes were swollen and he didn't look like he could see the road clearly.

In addition, he had other plans after seeing the transporter.

The driver of the transport truck looked at the big iron cage that was knocked to the ground and worried, he took out his mobile phone and wanted to call for help, but the mobile phone had no signal.

Yang Shubao walked over and stretched out his hand and said, "Hey man, do you need help?"

The black man shook his hand and complained, "I should have come out with my brother and brother, Farke, I was unlucky today, God didn't bless me, if I had been with my brother I would have made those two bitches cry today." ”

Lao Yang did not express his opinion on the internal contradictions of the South African people, and he asked lightly: "These pigs and sheep are yours, I mean you want to keep them?"

The black man stretched his face and said, "No, I'm a peddler, this is my goods." ”

As soon as he heard this, Yang Shubao said the purpose: "I have a way to help you, why don't you sell these animals to me?"

There is a large amount of pigeon grass on the grassland, which is a natural high-quality pasture, pigs, horses, cattle and sheep are very fond of it, and some pastures in South America even use South African pigeon grass to top dressing livestock.

There are no large herbivores on the grassland, and the grass is cheaper than rats and rabbits, so Lao Yang wants to use waste and engage in some livestock to breed.

Of course, according to the government's regulations, his grassland is not allowed to engage in animal husbandry, but he raises pigs and sheep not for animal husbandry, but for the sake of protected areas: he is storing food for lions.

But the lion certainly won't be able to eat much food, and will eventually have a lot of leftover livestock, so what to do?

Sell!

In terms of the ability to exploit policy loopholes, Chinese may be unique in the world.

Dozing off and touching the pillow, the black brother looked happy: "You want it all?" Oh hello man, I forgot to introduce myself, my name is Andrew Gary, yes, Andrew Gary, nice to meet you." ”

"I'm also glad to meet you, I'm Yang. ”

Lao Yang had seen it when he was walking around just now, there were about fifty or sixty piglets in the car, and there were twenty or thirty lambs, and he would definitely be able to eat them.

Then the black brother happily calculated the account for him: "This is sold by the pound, I have A1 grade piglets and sheep cubs here, a kilogram is thirty-five rand, you know this is the market price, it is definitely the market price, I do business very sincerely, never deceive people." ”

South Africa's pigs, cattle and sheep cubs are distinguished by grade, according to the value of the breed, and grade A is a common breed in the market, such as Yorkshire pigs, Hampshire pigs, Pietran pigs, Boer goats, Chinese small-tailed Han sheep, Angus cattle and Simmental cattle.

Grade 1 is the lowest weight allowed to be sold, pigs are 10 kg to 15 kg, sheep are 15 kg to 20 kg, so that the A1 level together means that the pigs and sheep here are small cubs in the common breed.

Yang Shubao doesn't know the market price of these things, but there is a saying in the South African Chinese circle, the black people's mouths are deceitful ghosts, and their words cannot be believed, especially the words of businessmen.

So he shook his head again and again: "It's too expensive, it's too expensive, twenty rand a kilogram, twenty rand." ”

The black guy was speechless, he reached out and touched his head and asked, "Can you help me drag the cage to the car?"

Yang Shubao didn't understand what he meant: "Then our deal is done?"

He regretted it a little and shouted that the price was too high.

The old black man waved his hand and said, "I don't do business with you, I don't sell you pigs and sheep." ”

Yang Shubao was stunned for a moment, and then immediately said: "You discriminate against me!"

"Fake!" Andrew said depressedly, "I'm not discriminating against you, no, not discriminating, it's you shouting the price, twenty rand a kilogram of piglets and lambs?

Yang Shubao calculated that the price he shouted was indeed a bit outrageous, so he said, "Then how much do you say is the minimum?"

"Thirty-five dollars a kilogram, man, that's the market price. Andrew struggled to explain, "If you don't believe it, you can call someone and ask anyone, as long as you know the market price, you can ask." ”

There was no signal on the mobile phone, and Lao Yang couldn't inquire about the price.

However, the price of thirty-five yuan a kilogram is indeed not high, he thought for a while and said: "It's better to drive the livestock to my land, and when the time comes, I will ask my buddy, if your price is reasonable, then I will buy it, otherwise I won't buy it, okay?"

Andrew rubbed his nose and said happily, "No problem, but you have to help me drag the cage on the ground first." ”

He pulled a plank from the flat car, and then the two of them dragged one in front and the other pushed in the back, and finally the iron cage was cleaned up with the howling of pigs and sheep.

The tractor started, and Lao Yang got into the convertible.

It's about fifteen or sixteen kilometers away from the resort town, and the tractors are slowly driving into the town with a roar.

They went straight to the fast food restaurant, and Yang Shubao asked Mason about the price of piglets and lambs.

Mason was dumbfounded: "You think I'm an encyclopedia, how can I, a restaurant owner, know the price of a piglet?"

Yang Shubao was disappointed: "This is terrible. ”

Maison smacked his lips and said, "But it's easy, wait until I find you an expert." ”

He rode his motorcycle to a small farm in the wilderness, and it dawned on him that he had forgotten about Barnes-Karakaraka, a neighbor who had some livestock, so he knew the market price of the livestock.