"Normal sheep have 13 pairs and 26 ribs. Ujimqin sheep, on the other hand, have a certain probability of reaching 14 pairs and 28 ribs. That's why Ujimqin sheep look longer and fatter than other sheep, "Zheng Ren said. "The probability is relatively high, so people think that Ujimqin sheep have 14 pairs of ribs."
"No!" Xie Yiren suddenly said.
Zheng Ren was stunned. Was there something wrong with his memory? It could not be. It was written in a book. He could remember it after reading it once.
"It's not Ujimqin sheep!" A crystal clear drop of sweat seeped from the tip of Xie Yiren's nose. "It's Ah Bai mountain goat."
"…" Feng Xuhui's expression became more and more obvious. Ujimqin Sheep was such a mouthful of a name, yet it was not enough. What the hell was Abai Mountain Sheep?
"I knew it smelled familiar. It's Ah Bai mountain goat." Xie Yiren opened her eyes. Her eyebrows were curved and her eyelashes fluttered.
"Bet!" Su Yun said.
"Bet on what?"
"Wine."
As he spoke, Zhang Weiyu, Director Wei, and a few others walked in. "Young man, you've lost."
"Huh?" Su Yun was surprised.
"It's indeed Ah Bai mountain goat. This lady is very knowledgeable." Zhang Weiyu smiled. "May I ask when you ate it?"
"We eat it once every winter, but there's only one. It's too little. I can't get enough. "Xie Yiren blinked her big eyes.
"Did you eat it last year?" He looked at Xie Yiren suspiciously. Why did he not remember it?
"After my birthday, didn't you go out on a mission? Someone brought it for me, Sister Yue, and the Chu sisters," Xie Yiren said.
"Oh, it's the lamb from that time. No wonder it smells familiar." Chang Yue adjusted her glasses and said, "The Iron Lid Maotai from that day was not bad."
"Good meat, of course, goes with good wine." Zhang Weiyu's attitude changed slightly as he listened to their conversation.
There was a Otuoke Banner in the western part of Ordos. The Albas white mountain goat was very rare and was the world's top sheep breed with excellent meat. There were not many people who knew about Ah Bai's goat.
Even fewer people had eaten Ah Bai mountain goat.
Even among the locals, most of them had never eaten it before.
For example, Ah Bai goats had to be raised for more than a year before they could be slaughtered. A thousand mu of grassland could only raise two to three hundred goats, so the output was very low.
In order to protect the continuation of the sheep breed and prevent a large number of foreign sheep breeds from entering the Ah Bai goat's territory, the local government in recent years did not carry out marketing to expand the market. Therefore, as the country's top sheep breed, it was rarely known in the country.
If the locals wanted to eat it, most of them could eat Xinzhao and Gongqiriga mutton, which was the mutton of the Albas sheep breed raised in the pastoral areas around Albas Sumu. This was the so-called authentic Abai goat mutton.
However, being authentic was not enough.
It had to be pure!
Ah Bai goat meat from the Alabas Sumu region was pure meat. Xie Yiren was talking about this, but not many people had eaten it.
Why did this little girl eat it every year? Zhang Weiyu knew how difficult it was for him to get a White Goat.
Dinner was to entertain a guest who was as important as Director Wei, but he was only willing to use half a lamb. As for the rest, he was going to prepare a sumptuous meal for himself.
However, he did not expect that after cooking the mutton for four hours, he would receive a call from Director Wei just as he was about to come out of the pot. He asked him if there was anything suitable to entertain a distinguished guest.
Director Wei was only a director of the 912, but 20 years ago, when Director Wei was still a graduate student, he had performed surgery on Zhang Weiyu and saved his life. Zhang Weiyu also knew how to repay the kindness and exchanged it for more convenience and benefits from Director Wei.
This kind of relationship had been going on all the way. Now, the two of them were on good terms.
Although he was a little reluctant, Zhang Weiyu still agreed. He might not be able to get a Ah Bai goat even after three to five years, but Old Wei had met one. Old Wei was really lucky.
He kept sighing. Director Wei's legs were long, and his mouth was strong. This was the city. He had to be convinced.
Unexpectedly, the first to arrive were a few young people.
Zhang Weiyu thought that this group of people were Director Wei's students. He was a little unhappy, but he did not show it.
It was a pity for the Ah Bai goat.
However, when he entered the door, he heard the delicate little girl say the name of the Ah Bai goat. That was not all. She even said that she would eat it once a year.
At this time, he put away the contempt in his heart and smiled as he invited Director Wei and the others to take a seat.
Director Wei brought Professor Feng and two other people, who were closer to Zheng Ren, into the room and sat down. After declining for a while, Zheng Ren did not sit in the main seat. Instead, he pressed Director Wei down.
Young people still knew the rules. Director Wei was also very happy.
"Wei Yu, what good wine do you have here? Take it out and I'll entertain Boss Zheng. "After Director Wei sat down, he first asked about the wine.
He was so tired that he forgot to introduce Zheng Ren first. He only remembered that when he came in, he heard Chang Yue say that she had mutton and iron lid Maotai last year.
Zhang Weiyu smiled bitterly. It seemed that the iron lid Maotai that he had painstakingly accumulated would not be left. However, he was a very straightforward person. He knew that the young people in front of him were not simple, so he did not feel too much heartache. He smiled as he walked to the back room to get the wine and said, "Iron lid Maotai, a must."
"Brother Zhang, don't be busy," Su Yun suddenly said. "Just take some. One or two bottles of Maotai won't be enough for so many people to rinse their mouths."
"…" Zhang Weiyu's heart trembled.
This sentence was really f * cking arrogant. A few bottles of Maotai were not enough for them to rinse their mouths. Did young people not need to pay taxes for their boasting?
"Director Wei, don't drink iron lid Maotai. Just drink whatever you like. We'll go back to sleep in a while." Zheng Ren also knew the origin of iron lid Maotai. It was produced in the 1980s and had been around for decades. There were not many left, and one bottle was one bottle less.
Instead of letting Su Yun and Chang Yue rinse their mouths, it was better to just drink something.
In Sea City, it was quite fun to see them drink big green sticks.
"Actually, Maotai and mutton really don't go well together." Zhang Weiyu smiled and said, "Inner Mongolian food is more coarse, so it's more suitable to go with the shaodao outside the Great Wall. A mouthful of mutton dipped in some chives, and one bite was full of oil. A mouthful of the shaodao is comfortable both inside and out. That's really comfortable. "
"Sure, the shaodao it is!" Su Yun said with a smile.
Today, Director Wei had arranged a good place. It seemed that he sincerely wanted to treat the boss to a meal. Su Yun was very satisfied with this and also relaxed.
Soon, the mutton was served. The room was filled with the fragrance of meat, which made people want to eat.
"Boss Zheng, I won't stand on ceremony with you today. In the future, the closer the better." Director Wei sat there and spoke politely. He poured a glass of wine for himself and did not force Zheng Ren to drink it.
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The chief said there was no need to add more updates. This was quite embarrassing, so it was better to follow the rules.
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