The king of longing for entertainment

It's not that I was scared by the price, but I just felt a little ridiculous. As far as the five horses Li Yu fostered with him, let alone Youfeng, they were Shengyue. Most people want to win them. One or two million is not enough.

"Yes, a horse is 100 million, 200 million. Even if it is a professionally trained racing horse of our Xiangjiang Jockey Club, a good horse with champion blood, it is only 500 million at most. It should be worth a million, right?"

"That's right, I bought a horse for 200 million. Grandpa really likes it!"

"It is indeed worth it. I think it is much stronger than those horses in the Jockey Club. If you take it back to train for a while, it may be a champion horse with unlimited potential."

Some young people stood there, talking in a hurry.

Although some don't understand why the old man likes that black horse and wants to get it back, but this does not prevent them from being courteous and talking.

"No!" Tashi Pingcuo said with a livid face.

"The horse does not belong to our ranch, and it is impossible for you to take it away. Mr. Chen really wants to go his own way, and then the ranch will no longer welcome you to come!"

quiet...

All of a sudden, the whole scene became quiet. The old man with misty eyes moved away from staring at You Feng, and turned around to stare at Tashi Puncuo.

"What if I insist?" The old man's hoarse voice, Mandarin with a little Hong Kong accent, is much better than the first sentence just said.

Tashi Pingcuo said calmly: "On the grassland, no one has ever been able to snatch a horse from a Tibetan. Mr. Chen can try it!"

"Pingcuo, why do you stop me?" Mr. Chen sighed, and said in a low voice: "The owner of the horse may not say that he will definitely not sell it, do you think so?"

"Our two families have been cooperating since your father until now. Is it possible that you have lost some face now, so why don't you invite the owner of the horse?"

"It's okay to invite people, but Mr. Chen has forgotten who he is?" Tashi Pingcuo whispered.

You, an old bastard from decades ago, even though you have made a fortune now, the filth can be washed away for nothing, but the blackness in your bones does not mean that you can wash it off.

The old man bowed his head in thought, waved his hands to silence the people around him, thought for a while, then lowered his head and said, "I understand, fair trade is okay, right?"

"Besides, if I'm not from Xiangjiang, I can't help him, right?"

"Maybe he has a bigger background? Some things need to be talked about by the horse owner. If you invite me to talk, if you don't invite me, then I can only buy and sell by force!"

"Trust me, my old buddy won't be able to live with me just like that!"

The eloquent old man's tone was full of firmness. He was a horse lover, and he also made a fortune in Xiangjiang by relying on his ancestral skill of horse-handling.

It is rare to meet a good horse now, and he really does not want to let it go. Over the past few decades, he has encountered countless good horses, but there are not many good horses that can be compared with this dark horse.

As for those, they still have owners, that is, people who they dare not mess with, and horses raised in their hands.

"..." Tashi Pingcuo felt that he was talking to a cow, no matter what he said, it didn't make any sense.

That is, the one in front of me, if he wants to change to someone else, he has to suffer. Knowing what it means to not mess with a herdsman, the grassland is so big, no one can find it if you leave it alone!

Of course, it’s just thinking about it. I still dare not really be Tashi Puncuo, and it’s not seven or eighty years ago.

Li Yu, who had been listening by the side, looked over with weird eyes, but he didn't expect that there is such a domineering old guy these days, really thought this was Xiangjiang?

Even in Xiangjiang, now is the time to pay attention to legislation. Is this guy a stubborn old-fashioned, banana man, the kind of old guy who is yellow on the outside and white on the inside, commonly known as a traitor?

If so, it would be really fun!

"This old man is quite domineering!" Huang Lei thought it was quite interesting, but he was a little silly. Yes, from the beginning to the end, he thought this family was a little stupid?

"Well, the wealthy Xiangjiang family, I always feel that I am superior to others~" I was a little annoyed in my heart, but Li Yu, who was under the pressure of the wall, still spoke calmly.

"Why do you care about them so much? Go home, Youfeng, Shengyue, we're going back~" He Jiong swept his eyes, and shouted at the few horses that were still strolling leisurely over there.

Youfeng is also very familiar with He Jiong. When he heard his voice, he naturally kicked his footsteps slowly, followed by Shengyue, Xunyan, and Skull Dragon. to them.

Reaching out to pat Youfeng's head, Li Yu said softly: "Let Director Wang call someone to drive over, let's go home, and let Youfeng come over and run on the pasture when we have time!"

"Okay!" Huang Lei nodded to the assistant behind him.

The transport vehicle has already followed, and now it is enough to let Youfeng and Shengyue get on the car. If the road is not all from the main road, they all want Youfeng and the others to run home.

Riding in a transport cart is still a little scary for horses. During several transports, You Feng seemed a little restless and didn't like being carried by a cart.

The old man from Xiangjiang stared straight at the horses.

It wasn't until he saw the transport truck approaching that he hurriedly said, "Wait, I think..."

"We don't want to. Youfeng is not a commodity for sale. I heard what you said just now. If you want to buy a horse, then it's better to find Uncle Pingcuo. He also has a lot of good horses in his hand. We don't lack money and don't sell them~" Li Yu waved his hand He stopped what he wanted to say, and looked at the group of them very directly.

"Young man, don't you want to know how much I paid?" The old man's tone was very hasty, and after he finished speaking, he gasped for a few times, looking a little struggling.

"No, do you think we are short of money?" Li Yu shrugged without interest.

Let’s not talk about his own recovery, but Huang Lei and He Jiong’s recovery. Every year, the company plus filming, and various investments, the income is at least [-] million or [-] million yuan. It’s really not that short of money.

It was on Shengyue and Tougulong that the annual cost of the two reached nearly one million. This is not counting the stirrups and saddles that Li Yu helped to buy.

"500 million!" The old man didn't say any more, but reported a number.

Li Yu turned around helplessly, looked at the old man very seriously and said, "There are quite a lot, but I'm not interested, old man, you'd better look at other horses!"

"600 million!" The old man was still stubborn.

"Little brother, Mr. Chen is the number one horse groomer in Xiangjiang. He has taken a fancy to your horse, which means that it has great potential. Why do you hold on to it? It's not good to let it go to get honor. Is it?" He whispered to a middle-aged man who had never spoken beside the old man.

"Honor?" Li Yu smiled, waved his hand, turned around and left, not going to talk to them at all.

As far as this group of guys are talking about honor, the entire Jockey Club is the largest horse racing venue in Xiangjiang. The so-called honor is to let you see them running on the field. You waved your lottery ticket to win the prize, right?

Even if this is considered an honor, it should also be your honor, right?

"800 million!" The old man stepped forward and shouted loudly.

"Wheeze~" Then he gasped violently, covered his chest with some discomfort, stared at Li Yu, stared at Youfeng and Shengyue who had already boarded the transport vehicle.

He Jiong and Huang Lei, who didn't come out from the beginning to the end, looked at each other and then at the old man. They were a little scared. Will the old man fall to the ground later, and his soul will return to the west!

"Boy, why are you willing to sell it? It's just a horse. What kind of treasure do you really think? Believe it or not..."

"Believe it or not?" Li Yu turned his head sharply, staring at the speaker with sharp eyes. He was a young man, whose appearance was very similar to one of those middle-aged men, and also somewhat similar to the old man. For future generations.

"Want to grab, want to buy and sell by force?" Li Yu sneered, "Just like what the old man said just now, buy and sell by force, what kind of old man of yours won't care about you?"

"Then you have to see if we will care about it. Do you really think this is Xiangjiang? Or, do you still live in Xiangjiang 30 years ago? If you have a big fist, you can talk hard, and you can do whatever you want?"

"Then let's try and see whose fist is harder now!"

"Remember, this is Huaguo!"