There is a Battle of Hell on Saturday and a farming and animal husbandry auction on Sunday. Chen Song felt that he was living a hurry.

The event was held in Reykjavik, and he was determined to win the bighorn, so he simply asked Gobul to drive a large tractor and take a trailer to the capital.

Because there are many livestock, the auction was held in a ranch in the suburbs. Orakafort introduced him that the owner of the ranch was Mark Bradson, who is the chairman of the ranch club in Iceland. If Chen Song wants to join the club, he must have a good relationship with him.

Chen Song asked: "Just joining such a small club, do I still have to have interpersonal relationships?"

Oracafo smiled and said: "It's always a good thing to have a good relationship with a big rancher. You have to know that this guy is a rancher in Nordics. It is said that he has a team in the Premier League."

Chen Song looked at him suspiciously. Isn’t this a bit bragging?

Oracafo added: "Maybe I remember it wrongly, he should be a shareholder of a Premier League club. In short, Mr. Bradson is indeed a rich man. He has a brother who is a banker."

Chen Song was half-believing and half-doubted about this, and it was hard to say that most of the farmers and ranchers in Iceland are indeed quite rich.

Mark's pasture is called Snow Mountain Ranch, which covers an area of ​​thousands of hectares. He is a big landlord in Reykjavik. Of course, his pasture is in the suburbs of the city, and the land here is not worth much.

Iceland's agriculture, animal husbandry and planting industries both like to operate for generations, and this is true for the Snow Mountain Ranch. The ancestors of the Mark family have been operating for more than two hundred years and have gradually reached their current scale.

Oracafo regards him as his idol, and he hopes that his family will have a large ranch in the future.

Chen Song said: "Come on, Rhine will be a good rancher."

Oracafo shook his head: "No, that child is too soft. He is not suitable for being a rancher. He is suitable for being a second-in-command. I will give the rancher to my youngest son."

"Do you have a young son?" Chen Song was surprised. "I have never heard you or Rhine say it."

Olacafo said, "Oh, this child is not born yet, my mother and I are working hard."

Chen Song was stunned, are you teasing me? Brother Rhein is thirty years old.

However, Oracafo is indeed not very old, less than fifty years old. He had Rhine very early, or Rhine was an unplanned child.

"That was God's gift, but he gave it a little early. I made an appointment with his mother and got shot, Fark." When it came to this, Orakafu couldn't help but swear.

While they were chatting, the car drove to the ranch without realizing it.

Because of the huge area, the snow-mountain ranch was not enclosed like Chen Song's manor. It was an open-plan overall, but some key breeding areas were additionally planned and fenced.

The ranch will become lively and many trailers have arrived.

Chen Song knew that most of the ranches in Iceland are still around the city of Reykjavik, and Porter's ranches are one of them. However, Porter is not very interested in breeding and there are not many livestock in the ranches.

Relatively speaking, Oracafo's ranch is very small and has no status in the club. Not many people know him. At least not many people come to say hello after they get off the car.

Orakafu didn't care about these things. If others didn't take the initiative, he would take the initiative. He chatted with several ranchers and pushed Chen Song out.

The ranchers were all rough people, and Chen Song noticed very intuitive discrimination in them. These red necks would not express this in language. They just used a picky look to sweep Chen Song from head to toe.

Some people also showed it more obvious and asked directly: "You Chinese not only buy houses in the city, but also buy land in the countryside. Are you planning to take Iceland for yourself? It's so hateful, it's like a locust!"

What kind of temper is Chen Song? The Great Immortal Domineering! There are not a thousand lives on his hands, and he is unhappy when he is despised in person. He stares at him and wants to get angry.

Orakafort pulled him and whispered: "Don't be as knowledgeable as these bastards. They look down on our country guys, ha, I wish their ranch bankrupt as soon as possible."

Chen Song gave him face and said, "Let them say whatever they want. I won't participate in this club anymore. Guy, you can also withdraw. What's the point?"

He was very unhappy with the attitude of these ranchers, and his appearance was arrogant. Why? Are white people awesome?

Orakafu was quite domineering in the town, but when he was in this big scene, he shrank, which made Chen Song understand whose character came from.

There are many cowboys in the ranch, and some cowgirls are carrying plates to deliver coffee and cold drinks. The two of them choose a glass of iced coffee.

Then a strong middle-aged man with a blushed face walked out surrounded by several people. When Oracafo saw him, he said happily: "This is Mark Bradson, let's go, I'll take you to meet him."

Chen Song didn't want to know anyone anymore. He just wanted to attend the auction to win the group of bighorns.

However, he could not resist Oracafo, and could not disobey his kindness, so he followed him.

When he approached, he found an acquaintance. The one who walked with Mark Bradson was Kevin Dick, the manager of the Futures Investment Division of the National Bank of Iceland. He was the one who received him when he went to sell gold.

He thought that Kevin Dick's last name seemed to be Bradson, so Mark might not be his brother.

The two were friends on Twitter and occasionally interacted, so Kevin Dick recognized him when he saw him, and came up enthusiastically to give him a hug: "Ha, Vince? It's so great to meet you here, this is a surprise."

Mark asked, "Dick, is this your guy?"

The name Dick is a bit sluggish, it is really sluggish, and in English it pronounces the same as dick.

Kevin Dick patted Chen Song's shoulder and said, "This is Vince, an excellent adventurer, our bank's big client. Haven't you asked me who got the First Royal Mastercard? Vince is one of them."

Mark's attitude towards Chen Song suddenly changed. He had a polite smile on his face before, and his smile became much more intense.

The two sides were about to make some polite things, a young man dressed in a cowboy walked quickly and said, "Hey, are you Mr. Bradson? Our boss asked me to inform you of a message, and he said that the auction might have to be suspended, and a group of animals were found to have African swine fever."

"What?" Mark was shocked, "Who is your boss?"

At this time, the young man walked up to them, swung his wrist and suddenly pulled out a stick and whipped him up.

With a bang, the stick was chiseled on Mark's big head, and it fluttered red on the spot. Blood suddenly flowed out along his forehead, and he was knocked to the ground.

The young man chased after him and continued to slap, and he started to be fierce.
Chapter completed!