Divorce in middle age: starting with the manor system

341 Chapter 338, one horse for three horses
Since Wu Qingfeng rejected Fu Hong's request for a purchase, Fu Hong didn't bother, but just looked at Hei Yueshen and Xianbai Queen with coveted and distressed eyes.

"Do horses need to be blindfolded?"

Wu Qingfeng opened the stable and led Black Moon God out. He Dong, who was a few meters away, threw a blindfold to him. Wu Qingfeng glanced at the blindfold, and then asked.

"Yes, this treasure must have a temper. If I don't cover my eyes, I won't dare to get close." He Dong laughed.

Wu Qingfeng nodded.

Immediately, he prepared to put on a blindfold for Black Moon God, and just as he covered one of Black Moon God's eyes, Black Moon God suddenly started to move his front hooves non-stop, seeming a little panicked.

"Don't be afraid, I'm always here!" Wu Qingfeng quickly patted Black Moon God's horse face on both sides.

Black Moon God made a strange sound from his mouth, but as Wu Qingfeng kept stroking Black Moon God's chin, Black Moon God immediately calmed down. When he put on the other eye patch, Black Moon God resisted a little, but Finally I accepted it.

He Dong saw that the blindfold was put on, and he walked over with a pair of gloves and a special device.

Although Black Moon God's eyes were covered, his nose was still very sharp. When he sensed He Dong approaching, he felt a little anxious.

Wu Qingfeng hurriedly comforted Black Moon God.

It has to be said that any work is an art in the eyes of laymen.

Just like when He Dong extracted the essence of the Black Moon God, that weird and embarrassing method actually made the Black Moon God happy.

It's unbelievable, incredible.

"Okay, it's almost time for two injections." He Dong stood up, quickly covered the special device in his hand, then put it aside, took off his gloves and threw them away, all the while hammering his back.

"Thank you!" Wu Qingfeng looked at He Dong gratefully.

Although the whole process was embarrassing, He Dong was the hardest one.

Li Xiaoping and Fu Hong on the side also looked embarrassed. What did they see just now?
****.

No, it's horse slices.

The embarrassing person, and Wu Shixun, he heard that his son had hired a professional horse breeder for artificial insemination, so he came to have a look, but the process made him blush.

He Dong shook his head.

Although the process is embarrassing, especially since there is no professional equipment here, and Wu Qingfeng does not allow medication, the process of semen retrieval is still very difficult.

Still, as a professional, embarrassment is a minor problem.

It's just that his old waist can't bear it.

Although the sperm extraction was successful, because He Dong needed to take a break, he did not artificially inseminate Queen Xianbai immediately.

While He Dong was resting.

Wu Qingfeng took off the blindfold of Black Moon God, and then let the guy graze.

Seeing that Fu Hong's gaze was on Black Moon God, Wu Qingfeng immediately asked with a smile, "I heard from Xiaoping that your family has a big horse farm?"

"I don't know what kind of horses there are?"

Fu Hong was a little surprised when he saw Wu Qingfeng taking the initiative to talk to him, but business cannot be done without mercy, not to mention Wu Qingfeng's wealth is worthy of his friendship, otherwise he would not have called him brother-in-law.

Those who can earn a net worth of more than one billion in the magic city are all powerful, father-like figures, and he has no right to look down on others.

"It's not very big, just over 8000 square meters!"

"There are more than 50 horses in total."

"There are more than ten horse breeds at home and abroad, such as Hequ horses. We also have them at our horse farm, but they are far inferior to your two Hequ horses." Fu Hong said.

Seeing Wu Qingfeng's two Hequ horses, and the Hequ horses at his racecourse, really made my eyes sting.

When mentioning the Hequ horse, Fu Hong suddenly felt a little regretful, but Wu Qingfeng didn't sell it, so what can be done about it.

"A dozen kinds?"

"So many?" Wu Qingfeng was a little surprised at once. The horse farm of more than 8000 square meters actually raised more than 50 horses, which is dense enough.

Especially since there are more than ten kinds of horses, it seems that Fu Hong is also a collector.

"Is there any sweaty horse?"

"Or an Arabian horse?" Wu Qingfeng asked curiously.

Fu Hong was taken aback, then looked at Wu Qingfeng speechlessly, shook his head and smiled wryly, "Brother-in-law, you think highly of me."

"Sweaty BMWs and Arabian horses, not to mention the price, I can't find the source of the goods."

If he really had sweat horses or Arabian horses, to be honest, he might not be able to take a fancy to Wu Qingfeng's two Hequ horses.

Speaking of Arabian horses and bloody BMWs, since the establishment of the racecourse, he has asked people to inquire more, but he has not found a source of supply until now.

"No supply?"

"No way, I heard that many racecourses in China have imported Arabian horses and even bloody BMWs. How could there be no supply?" Wu Qingfeng was a little surprised.

"I don't believe in the Arabian horses and sweat-blooded horses in China!" Fu Hong shook his head and said.

Wu Qingfeng was taken aback for a moment, a little puzzled.

At this time, He Dong, who was resting on the side, looked at Wu Qingfeng and said with a smile: "Wu Qingfeng, the main reason for not believing it is that there is no way to verify whether these sweat-blooded BMWs and Arabian horses in China are purebreds."

"What do you mean to say that domestic hard-blooded BMWs and Arabian horses are not purebreds?" Wu Qingfeng looked at He Dong.

He Dong shook his head immediately.

"Mr. Wu, you know that in foreign countries, purebred horses have ID cards, but the Arabian horses and sweat-blooded horses bred in our country are all illegal."

"Does it affect us if black households are not black households?" Wu Qingfeng was suddenly puzzled.

The pedigree certificate, of course he knows, when he used to play at the high-end horse farm in Modu, every horse there had its own pedigree certificate, father, mother, who it came from, patrilineal genealogy, matrilineal genealogy, it was all clear on it .

"Without a pedigree certificate, we have no way of knowing whether it is a purebred Arabian horse or a bloody BMW. What if it is a crossbreed?"

"You also know that our domestic merchants are a thing. For the sake of profit, they will do everything they can. Now the common Arabian horses, quarter horses, sweat-blooded BMWs, etc. in the market are probably crossbred, and some are even similar to them. There is nothing to do with the species you shout about, it’s just a fake, and in such a chaotic market, the pedigree certificate is a kind of guarantee.”

"In addition, it doesn't matter if you don't have a pedigree certificate for personal breeding, but you can't do anything else. Without a pedigree certificate, you can't participate in competitions, auctions, or even sell at a high price." He Dong explained.

"Brother-in-law, in fact, I thought the same way as you at the beginning. It doesn't matter if you have a pedigree certificate or not, but I have been fooled twice in a row, and I don't trust these horse farms in China anymore, unless they have a pedigree certificate." Fu Hong Also spoke.

Wu Qingfeng nodded.

Although pedigree certificates are not popular in China, it has to be said that there is a certain reason for the existence of pedigree certificates.

In fact, there are a large number of purebred BMWs and Arabian horses in China, but none of them have blood certificates. Many people have the same attitude as Fu Hong and He Dong, and they will not recognize them without blood certificates.

(End of this chapter)