Over there, Will was already shouting while selling cakes, and at the same time took out pieces of beef and placed them on the table: "Dear Xiaofei, I have to admit it. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoActually, I didn't have much hope before I came. You know, your cattle here are all in the fields, and you don't have that much meat quality. ”

After saying that, he turned to the middle-aged woman and said, "Look, dear Linda, maybe it's worth it for us to delay a good morning, isn't it? With this beef, our restaurant is no longer a third-rate restaurant, maybe we can make it better...... Now, there is only one last procedure left, dear Xiaofei, please wait a moment, I will be back soon. ”

Saying that, he didn't care about the middle-aged woman who was slightly blushing by what he said, and hurriedly ran to the back, took a knife and quickly trotted over. He carefully cut a slice of beef and looked at the light again: "Look, how beautiful its pattern is, that white and bright red, this is the best food that God has given us......"

Then in Yan Fei's stunned eyes, he stuffed the thin piece of beef into his mouth......

Even if he became a dinosaur, Yan Fei, who rarely eats raw meat, watched this gringo taste the piece of beef in his mouth for a long time, and swallowed it, and suddenly couldn't help but slander in his heart: The gringo really drank Mao Ru's blood......

"So, dear Xiaofei, can we officially talk about business?" said the gringo, who had finished tasting the beef. "Until then, I have good news and bad news, which one do you want to hear first?"

"Whatever, it doesn't matter if it's bad or good, what do you want to say?" Yan Fei said indifferently. Anyway, you've said all about the beef, can you still give me the price of ordinary beef? If it's cheap, then our business will be over this time......

"Well, dear Yan, you're still a young man, you shouldn't be so boring. Yan Fei's indifferent attitude made the gringos very depressed. "The good news is that your beef is really good, although it hasn't been rigorously identified. But in my experience, although it is still a little different from the top snowflake beef, it is already a high-quality beef. ”

"What about the bad news?" Yan Fei was unmoved, there are good and bad ones, and the gringos will definitely lower the price next.

"The bad news is that even the best beef may not sell for the best price with you. "The gringo's opening confirmed Yan Fei's 'guess', is it really trying to lower the price?

"If you can come up with this kind of beef in our country, I think at least a few banks or financial institutions will be willing to lend you money and make you a farmer. But here, I don't think that's realistic. What is even more regrettable is that you Huaxia are not yet a member of the WTO, and it is very difficult for you to find a country willing to accept these beef......"

Are you talking nonsense? I'll just sell a beef, what kind of organization have you got involved with this organization? And sell it abroad? Yan Fei looked unconvinced, and urged him: "Let's talk about the price!"

"Dear Yan!" Seeing Yan Fei's expression, the gringo was a little anxious, and began to shout dear Yan again. "I'm serious, you know, when it comes to beef, I rarely joke with people. I know, you haven't been raising cattle for long...... What I want to say is that you should have a bigger scale, better conditions, and then raise this beef to the top ingredients, and wait for your China to join the WTO, so that more people can taste your beef......"

I don't know at all, what kind of WTO has a gross relationship with me, can it be worth a dime? As for the larger scale, if you give me a high price, then I will have a greater incentive to expand the scale! Now I know that if you give me a low price, the two of us will not see each other in the future--Yan Fei muttered in his heart.

"Little brother, he Will is serious, I can testify. On beef, he rarely jokes. This beef of yours is indeed the best beef we have seen since we returned to China, and there is no one. The middle-aged woman next to her helped the gringo to confirm.

It's a pity that Yan Fei doesn't care if he makes jokes or not, he only cares about how much his beef can be sold.

Seeing that Yan Fei didn't believe himself, the gringo said helplessly: "Okay! I think your age limits your gaze, maybe in your opinion, you can think of selling your beef to the provincial capital, it is far-sighted! But I think you should take a long-term view, in this world, there is not only Huaxia ......"

"You said it all, that's for later!" Yan Fei said helplessly. "Let's talk about the price!"

"Okay, okay!" said the gringo, helplessly. "Wait a minute, I'll go get the tools. ”

"Would you still use this?" Yan Fei was really surprised to see the gringo holding a large scale to weigh beef a little awkwardly.

"It's not surprising at all, dear Xiaofei. "The gringos are rightfully authentic. "Actually, when I first arrived, I went to your vegetable market to buy beef, but I later found out that even if I went by myself, I couldn't buy the beef I wanted. That's why I'm letting someone else buy it now......"

In fact, it was less than 200 catties of beef, but the gringos were very serious and weighed the beef separately. Yan Fei felt that this gringo chef was indeed quite good, he was actually ready to distinguish which part of the beef he had cut from, and if there were the same parts, he could accurately pick them out and put them together.

Then he negotiated the price with the woman next to him while calculating, and each time he gave a very high price to make Yan Fei happy, and then the woman took out the recipe of the restaurant, and proved that the price he gave was unrealistic.

The two of them did not avoid Yan Fei, so they argued in front of Yan Fei for a long time. At last the gringo said helplessly: "But dear Linda, don't you think that if I give such beef such a price, it will be a desecration against them?"

"But if you give such a price, we will both go bankrupt immediately!" said the middle-aged woman named Linda. "Dear Will, I know that you have been wronged by following me back to let you, a top chef, stay in such a third-rate small restaurant. However, we have to ...... according to the actual situation"

"No, no, no, Linda, dear, with you, I don't feel wronged at all. The gringo's numbness gave Yan Fei goosebumps to the bystanders. "I just want to give this beef a little bit of respect they deserve. Maybe...... Maybe we can have a tasting session and invite all the friends we know. You know, there were some of my fellow villagers who would have been willing to come for steak, but because we can't source top-quality beef here, they'd rather cook at home......"