Somewhere in California, USA, Anlas Farm.

Anglas, the owner of Anras Ranch, has been waking up laughing in a dream lately. Why? Because the business of the farm is so good!

Anras Ranch was founded more than 20 years ago when Anglas was forced to return to his hometown to start his family's farming business after failing to run a butcher shop in New York.

At that time, his family only had a dozen hectares of wheat fields and a small pasture, raising about 50 beef cattle. The whole family joined Anglas, and there were eight people in charge of the entire farm.

In addition to the annual seeds, pesticides, fertilizers, bank loans and machinery maintenance costs, the Anglas family actually does not earn much, and the main income is actually dependent on government subsidies.

Compared to some farmers in developing countries, it seems that the Anglas family has a lot of money. The farmland is so big, and there are so many cattle.

But in the United States, where agriculture is highly mechanized, these are not at all nothing. Combine harvester seeders, trucks, round drip waterers, and airplanes spraying pesticides.

These are quite expensive overheads. A Volvo truck to transport grain costs more than $300,000. Not to mention the more expensive combine harvesters or something.

The Anglas family's farm is almost always financed by bank loans. In fact, this is also the current situation of agriculture in most industrially developed countries. Agriculture and industry are on par, and industry feeds back agriculture, managing farms in the style of factories, which includes bank turnover that is similar in finance to industry.

Anglas didn't like this model very much, because his butcher shop in New York was bankrupt when the bank's capital chain was tightened and the loan could not be approved.

More than 20 years ago, Anglas, who had just turned 30, returned to the countryside of California with a sigh, away from the bustle of New York. He felt that he would probably be like his father for most of his life, a West Coast cowboy for the rest of his life.

That was until he discovered a few precious beef cattle breeders, which changed Anglas's life forever and changed the family's farm, which had been in business for nearly 100 years.

Angras began to breed a new generation of beef cattle with these breeding cattle, and it took Anglas a full decade from breeding to the first generation of beef cattle to be slaughtered.

Anglas, who had experience in a butcher shop in New York, realized that the quality of beef could only come in second place if it could be sold at a high price. The number one factors that affect the price are marketing and gimmicks!

So in Angra in Los Angeles, the largest city in California, began to advertise. The rarity of this beef is complemented by its scarcity of production, which is only supplied to a handful of large restaurants and well-known beef stores in Los Angeles. However, this kind of beef is not sold to the public in the market.

It's a lot like the hunger marketing drama commonly used on the modern web. If you want to buy something like electronics, mobile phones, etc., not to mention queuing in the middle of the night, you have to cross the sea to buy them.

On the one hand, of course, there is Anglas's propaganda and marketing. But on the other hand, the beef cattle breeders that Anglas found were a bit strange. The mating rate is extremely low and it is difficult to come into heat.

Back then, Anglas was desperately pouring aphrodisiacs on a certain breeding cow, and he didn't come into heat until the cow was eaten to death.

Later, by adjusting the formula in the aphrodisiac, these breeding cattle began to come into heat. And it's intermittent. Cows are not yet so easy to conceive a new generation of beef cattle.

As a result, the production of this Anras beef has not been able to rise. Although Anglas has made the family-owned brand Anras Ranch a high-end brand. It took twenty years to transform from a small farm with a small name into a luxury beef brand that is well-known in the circle.

But the profit of this kind of small circle is still too small! Look at the farms where people slaughter 1,000 beef cattle a day, that's the real money. I only slaughtered dozens of heads this month, even if the price is expensive, it can't compare to others, after all, the difference in quantity is too big.

Angras has always wanted to expand the scale of the farm, but the breeding cattle are not good! The first generation of old breeding cattle is already old, and Angras does not kill them for their hard work. Although only two of them are still alive, they were kept in captivity by Anglas.

The new generation of breeding cattle is a little better than the old breeding cattle, but the reproduction rate is still not high, which makes Anglas very troubled. He found a lot of experts in animal husbandry, but he couldn't do it.

It wasn't until half a year ago that two special employees came here to apply. A young white man, very handsome, reminiscent of the handsome vampire man in Twilight.

There was also a tall and strong man who looked like a wrestler rather than a breeder.

Anglas was glad that he had taken the two men instead of driving them away. Since they entered the farm and adopted an effective approach to managing the breeding cattle, the success rate of the cows in becoming pregnant has increased dramatically.

It is almost an exaggeration to say that it is a hundred shots! For this, Anglas has also repeatedly praised these two employees. After all, as a farm, ensuring the cultivation of breeding cattle is the key. Good breeding cattle are the key to the next generation of beef cattle!

Anglas had another meeting this morning, and said that the whole factory staff wanted to learn from both Deacon Faith and Wilson Grant Fix.

"Do you want to learn from them to help the cow do XXX?" someone at the bottom snorted disdainfully.

But as soon as the cattle worker said this, he felt a chill all over his body. It's as if you've been targeted by a beast. But the cattle workers looked around and didn't notice anything unusual.

It wasn't until after work, when he passed through a small alley, that a fist as big as a casserole slammed into the back of his head.

After just a few punches, the cattle worker was dead.

And the figure that attacked the cattle workers in the darkness was also revealed, it was the tall and stout Wilson, who was laughed at by the cattle workers in the morning.

"Enough for me, Wilson! we're not here to cause trouble. Seeing Wilson punch a few people to death, the other man who had been following Wilson had to intervene to dissuade him.

And that person is none other than the other of the cattle duo, Deacon Firth.

Wilson Grant Fix's cheeks twitched, "I don't like people calling me by my name!"

The handsome Deacon Firth said disdainfully, "Then what do you want me to call you, the godfather, the leader of the underworld, or the gold!

Deacon Firth said very defiantly.

And Wilson said without showing weakness: "What about you? Deacon Firth? vampire upstart, vampire king? Oh yes, what about vampires? What about your men? all of them have been purified by the Osborne group? Aren't you also breeding bulls? Stay away from me! I feel sick at the thought that your hand has touched the bull's XX!"

The corners of Deacon Firth's mouth twitched: "It's like you haven't done this, it's been almost half a year, do you think you touch less than me?!"

The corners of Wilson's eyes continued to twitch violently.

Well, it's not hard to hear the identities of these two people from what these two people say. Vampire upstart, Deacon Firth, who wants to overthrow the rule of the old vampire aristocracy, although he was finally overshadowed by Nick and failed.

In the end, he was caught by Nick, and he was not released until Mephitos intervened.

And the other tall and strong man is the former godfather of the American underground underworld, [Jin and] Wilson!

Everyone thought that these two guys were still in hell and didn't get out, but in fact they had returned. He even came back earlier than Doom.

But the two didn't bother anyone. Rather, in rural California, thousands of kilometers away from New York, the promising work of bull breeding is taking place.

Have they really changed their ways, or is there some story and conspiracy behind it?

PS: I'm not in a good state today, so I'll take a leave of absence.