Chapter 225: It's All Wanted

As soon as he saw the horse in the photo, William couldn't take his eyes off it, this was the red horse he wanted the most.

He had read the information and knew that only maroon or maroon horses, after sweating, the local color became bright, which would give people the illusion of "bleeding", so William always wanted a jujube red sweat horse as a mount.

Look at the introduction, this horse is much taller and stronger than other sweat horses, sweat and blood are generally about 1.52 at the shoulder, and this data shows that they are 1.56 meters, which makes William a little puzzled, "Dali, this horse is really a pure-blooded sweat horse?"

Seeing William's expression, Dali was overjoyed, knowing that William would like this jujube red horse, he was very confident that anyone who saw this sweat and blood would like it, if it wasn't for the sake of winning over William, a rich man, this time he would never take out the first golden mare and this jujube red horse.

In response to William's question, Dali said confidently: "Mr. Devon Hill, I guarantee that this horse is definitely a pure-blooded sweat horse, its genealogy is very clear, we have a complete pedigree to prove that it is a pure sweat horse. ”

Dalí's joke made everyone laugh, and William said happily, "I like this horse, maroon, the best color",

Closing the album and thinking about it, William patted the album and said, "Very good, these are all needed."

Dali was overjoyed when the deal was reached, and he came this time to cast a long line to catch big fish, in order to arouse William's interest in horse racing.

Although the horses were not very good on the track, they were all very beautiful, and they were the most suitable horses for William, a novice.

Having been in the horse business for so many years, Dali has come into contact with many novices, knows the minds of novices, and the first time they buy a horse, they often look at whether the quality is good-looking, and speed is not what they are most concerned about.

With a good-looking and mighty horse, it won't be long before the rich novices will yearn for the honor of the competition, and they will want to raise a champion horse, and there is no problem at all to buy a champion horse with William's financial resources, but the price of a champion horse is not so much money.

In order to introduce William, the newly rich man, into the bottomless pit of horse racing for ordinary people and a toy for the super-rich, the old fox Dali gave William the golden sweat and blood as a meeting gift this time.

They only earned a little hard money on the red sweat and blood, they spent 550,000 pounds when they bought it in Turkmenistan, raised it for more than three months and tested the track results several times, and the situation was not bad, and the price of 780,000 pounds can only be said to be a trip in vain.

However, if Dalí knew William's intentions, he might have been disappointed, William had never thought of buying an English thoroughbred racehorse at all, this time the purchase was only the influence of the memories of the Celestial Empire.

However, he was a little disappointed that he couldn't buy a top horse, William sat on the sofa and thought silently, why don't you just buy dozens of high-quality horses and breed them yourself,

Even if he doesn't produce a top horse, he will definitely show off on the Celestial Empire Internet when he thinks of breeding hundreds of sweaty horses in the future.

When the time comes, as soon as the castle and hundreds of sweaty horses are taken out, any local tyrant will be pressed down by him, and he will be happy when he thinks of this, of course, it would be better if he could pick up a champion horse.

Dali, who was silently calculating in his heart, said with a smile on his face: "Mr. Devon Hill, these two horses will be sent to your manor from the horse farm tomorrow morning, it is my honor to serve you, Mr. Devon Hill, if you have any needs about horses in the future, you can call me directly, and we promise to solve any problems for you."

As soon as Dalí finished speaking, William suddenly laughed, which made Dalí a little confused and looked at William blankly.

William couldn't help but laugh and said: "I'm sorry, my fault, Mr. Dali, I mean I want all the 5 sweaty horses in this atlas, please notify me first if you have good sweaty horses in the future,

I love sweat horses, I hope to raise dozens of sweat horses on my estate, I am planning to buy all the surrounding 3,000 acres of land, and build a special breeding horse farm, in my eyes sweat blood is the most beautiful horse in the world."

"God, do you really want to build a horse farm?" Dalí exclaimed, and then ecstasy, this news is really a surprise, it is not a matter of one or two million pounds to raise dozens or hundreds of professional horse farms, this is a big business, if William leaves all these things to their company,

Dali was thrilled not only to make a fortune but also to boost their company's reputation, a business that would not be encountered for a few years or even a decade.

"Yes, although it is an idea I just made to build a sweat and blood horse farm, I want top-level sweat and blood, if I can't buy it, then breed it myself, I don't believe it, spending money to buy dozens or hundreds of high-quality horses can't breed a top sweat blood,

As long as it can be solved with money, it is a small problem for me, and I will smash a top horse with money, Mr. Dali, I hope you will help me achieve this wish,

The standard of buying a horse is no worse than the one in this atlas, so the only thing to worry about is whether you can help me buy dozens of high-quality sweat horses, if you can buy the best sweat blood, the price is not a problem."

Dali didn't do that luxury, but how much does a hundred high-quality sweat blood cost? Dali didn't think about it for a few seconds to know that it would cost at least 30 million pounds or more.

The only thing that worries him is whether he can find so many good horses, but compared to the horse farm, buying horses is just a small business.

Dalí's hands trembled with excitement, and he made up his mind to seize this opportunity, if he signed the horse farm contract, then Dalí Horse Industry would not have to do anything this year, this order alone would be enough for their company to work for a year or two, and not only would the profits be guaranteed, but there was no need to worry that William would default on the funds.

"No problem, Mr. Devon Hill, I will definitely help you achieve your wishes, you can rest assured that we have decades of cooperative relations with several countries and horse farms that produce sweaty horses, and I promise that the official will not obstruct this transaction.

I will fly to Turkmenistan today and send my men to Polar Bear, Kazakhstan and Uzbekistan to choose horses for you, and we will also help you choose the design of the horse farm built in the past for your reference.

If you agree, we can help you with anything related to the racecourse, yes, anything," said Dali at the end of his words a little incoherent.

William didn't care about Dali's excitement, anyone who made a lot of money would be like this, he cared about stallions and good mares, "Calm down, Dali, as long as you can fulfill my requirements, I won't consider other horse industries for the time being, but polar bears, Kazakhstan and Uzbekistan also have sweaty horses?"

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