The Empress’ Livestream

Chapter 566 Chapter 566: Severely Killing Northern Xinjiang (3)

Jubaozhai stewards hesitated. How many times can I see in this life?

But the thought of sweating BMW worth as much as 500,000 to 600,000 yuan, he was frightened again, his head shaking like a rattle.

This stuff is too expensive to afford.

"It's not that you don't want to buy it, it's just the price ... it's too expensive. It's not worth it. It's not worth it."

The head of the commercial bank saw him so embarrassed, and at the same time he laughed a little.

Some people, even if they have money, are at best only local riches. They have no high-end eyes and insights, let alone consider the overall situation.

500,000 to 600,000 sweats BMW is expensive?

This price is indeed expensive, but what if these sweaty BMWs are good stallions?

No matter which racecourse gets such a high-quality sweat BMW, it can breed countless high-quality war horses, and the value created a few years later far exceeds this price. War horses in the northern Xinjiang are so sought after, which is related to their unremitting efforts to improve the bloodline of the horses.

With a large number of high-quality war horses, the combat effectiveness of northern Xinjiang will increase so quickly.

Therefore, judging from the head of the commercial bank, Jubaozhai's steward is really blind-sighted and useless.

With this judgment, the head of the commercial bank was more relieved about Jubaozhai's management.

When he was happy, he blurted out, "I see that you really like good horses, but I have a few mixed-blooded BMWs there. Although not as pure as the blood of Cha Languo, they have also been carefully cultivated for two generations, and the quality is extremely good. Would you like to take a look? But say in advance, if you want to buy, you can only buy one. Those good horses are all registered, much less, not easy to explain. "

Jubaozhai's manager shivered. Is this going to be smuggled to give him a good horse?

Such a good thing naturally promises!

The northern territory is vast and rich in high-quality horses.

However, there are always people taking risks for the sake of profit. The big white that Liu Ye gave to Jiang Yanji was smuggled out. It was originally to be dedicated to the king of the northern court of the Northern Territory. But the officials below cut off the beast. Slightly inferior.

Right now, good horses ca n’t be bought and sold in a random way. Horses that can be bought and sold privately are naturally tricky. Raise privately and sell at high prices.

Jubaozhai's steward looked at a few horses in the head of the commercial bank. They were young and could already see the future.

He swallowed his throat nervously and obsessively. Compared to the sweaty BMW with a thin head and high neck, thin skin, and a slight leanness, Jubaozhai's manager prefers the mixed blood of sweating BMW and the native horse in northern Xinjiang. The advantages of sweating BMW are high strength, fast speed, strong endurance, and the advantages of a good local horse. Strong burst, heavy load, light pace, and strong body. Which man did not like it?

The sweat of BMW in Lanlan Kingdom is good everywhere, except that it is not very good and the body is slightly lean.

But after two generations of mixed blood, these horses with improved pedigree in front of them can be described as true gods!

The head of the commercial bank was very satisfied with Jubaozhai's obsessive response. He said with a slightly proud tone, "Are you satisfied with what you see?"

Jubaozhai's manager nodded like a smashed garlic, and charmingly said, "Satisfied and satisfied, I can't be more satisfied. The young has grown so big and has never seen such a beautiful horse. This time I really want to thank you, otherwise, the young Where is this blessing to witness the glory of the horse? "

The head of the commercial bank was very satisfied. He said, "If you like it, just pick one. We are also old friends, and the price is the best for you."

Jubaozhai is not very familiar with horses, but he knows that if the dozen or so horses in front of him are not good, they will not be valued so much by business leaders.

Therefore, he doesn't have to worry about the quality of the steed, he just needs to pick the one that looks the best.

Yes, he is a Yankang!

The color of these horses is very pure. Jubaozhai is in charge of a group of brown, brown-red, brown-yellow, and black horses. At first glance, the whole white snowy horse is seen. There is no variegated color on the body. The body is light and paced. Kinky, Ma Zhongmei!

"It's a pretty little girl, so choose this one if you are young."

The director of Jubaozhai raised his hand and touched the horse's mane. The other party snorted, but he did not reject it, and was very docile.

The head of the firm was strangely silent.

"This is a male."

Jubaozhai Supervisor: "..."

Male?

He was surprised, and asked, "This horse is gone?"

The commercial leader said, "This horse is not yet ..."

What is castrated is castration.

Male warhorses are stung, which is the so-called "horse". This kind of horse has a more spleen nature, is easy to tame, and has no hair and emotions. After all, anything can happen on the battlefield If the horse is getting mad, who can tame it?

Those horses used for riding are all stung, and each horse farm will leave the best-quality male horses as stallions to breed excellent offspring.

Jubaozhai's manager had a more weird expression, and couldn't help looking at the horse.

The studs that have n’t stumbled have such a good temper?

The other seemed to grin and laugh at him for not knowing.

The head of the business firm said without hesitation, "This horse hasn't been stung, the spleen is cloudy, and it is not easy to tame. Would you like to change it?"

Jubaozhai shook his head and said, "Small likes white, here it is white, and it looks so white, choose it!"

Oh, you like it ...

The director of Jubaozhai took this big white horse away, and the money was directly deducted from the smuggled "Tiangong Liuli".

At the end of September, the sky fell to Ganlin, and finally the northern dry land was moistened by rain.

On the day of the rain, Dian Yin, the rough man, hurriedly hurriedly reported to the Government Affairs Office.

"It's raining on the protagonist-the protagonist-God, it's finally raining!"

Jiang Yanji raised her eyelids, lowered the pen and ink in her hand, and got up to pick up the clothes on the side and put it on her body.

"It rains, it rains. So what am I surprised to do?"

Having said that, Jiang Yanji still smiled in his words.

In this day and age, watching the sky to eat, it was possible to artificially rain before, but now it cannot.

Seeing that the autumn harvest is getting closer, but the weather shows no signs of improvement, the dug canals are gradually drying up, and the people's hearts are floating. Jiang Yanji is worrying about how to soothe the people, but he doesn't want God to give his face like this.

It was drizzling lightly, and then it turned into a torrent of rain, falling down crackling.

The people in Fengyi County were ecstatic, and each household moved out of the pots and pans to collect water.

The peasants who were worried about the fields were even more overjoyed, yelling directly into the rain, hahahaha laughed.

Jiang Yanji put on a robe and stood on the city wall, watching the carnival people under the city, could not help the warm smile on his face.

_ (: з ”∠) _ Ancient war horses were stomped. Suddenly I was curious that those famous horses were males and females, such as the red rabbit, Lu, Wang, Chasing, and so on ... etc ...

(End of this chapter)