The station master's words amused everyone who heard them.
Yeah! What thing doesn't have some difference? Do you think there's something wrong with the cow growing its meat slowly? If you say so, compared with your cow, those leaner are the ones that are sick. According to this, estimated around half the cows raised by the people in the surrounding area are sick.
Now that the station master had spoken out, Yan Fei felt reassured. He waved his hand broadly and said: "Those who want the meat, come up and choose! Start selling!"
The crowd immediately swarmed around, pointing and selecting their favored beef.
"Ah, there's marbling here?" A youth in the crowd suddenly exclaimed while busy.
Yan Fei, who was dividing the meat, was instantly not pleased: "This is beef, not stone."
The others successively criticized the young man: "What marble? You can tell the beef is good just by its color! Do you even know how to identify beef? If you are not buying, stand further back..."
