566:Slaughtering Northern Xinjiang (3)
The housekeeper hesitated in his heart, how many times can he see such a superb horse in his life?
However, when he thought of the sweaty BMW's worth of five or six hundred thousand yuan, he was frightened away again, and his head shook like a rattle. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
It's too expensive to afford.
"It's not that the small ones don't want to buy, it's just the price...... It's too expensive, it's not cost-effective to buy, it's really not cost-effective. ”
Seeing that he was so stingy, the head of the trading house was disdainful and laughed a little at the same time.
Even if some people have money, they are at most just rich people, and they don't have any far-sighted vision and knowledge, let alone the overall situation.
Five or six hundred thousand sweat BMW is very expensive?
It's a lot of money at this price, but what if you use these sweaty BMWs as good stallions?
Any horse farm that gets such a high-quality sweat and blood horse can breed countless high-quality war horses, and the value created in a few years far exceeds this price. The fact that war horses in northern Xinjiang are so sought after is related to their unremitting efforts to improve their horse pedigree.
With a large number of high-quality war horses, the combat effectiveness of Northern Xinjiang will improve so rapidly.
Therefore, from the point of view of the head of the commercial bank, the steward of Jubao Zhai is really short-sighted and useless.
With this judgment, the head of the trading house is more at ease with the management of Jubao Zhai.
As soon as he was happy, he blurted out, "I see that you really like good horses, I have a few mixed-race sweat and blood BMWs there, although they are not as pure-blooded as the Chalan Kingdom, but they have also been carefully bred for two generations, and the quality is extremely good, do you want to go and see it? But say in advance, if you want to buy it, you can only buy one." Those good horses are all registered, and there are far fewer of them, and it is difficult to explain. ”
The butler of Jubaozhai trembled in his heart, this is to smuggle him a horse and a good horse?
Such a good thing, naturally you have to agree!
The northern Xinjiang region is vast, rich in high-quality horses, and the imperial court looks at each horse farm very closely.
However, there are always people who take risks for the sake of profit, and the big white that Liu She gave to Jiang Pengji was smuggled out, and it was originally intended to be dedicated to the king of the northern Xinjiang imperial court, but the officials below cut off the beard, and the big white was smuggled and sold, and the horse they gave to the king was slightly inferior.
For example, the owner of the horse farm deducted himself privately, and reported the newborn foal a name such as death in childbirth or premature death, and privately raised it and sold it at a high price.
The housekeeper of Jubao Zhai looked at a few horses in the mouth of the head of the trading house, they were not very old, and they could already see the future style.
He swallowed nervously and obsessively, compared to the sweaty BMW with a thin head and a high neck, thin skin and fine hairs, and a slightly lean sweat BMW, the Jubao Zhai steward prefers the mixed blood of the sweat and blood BMW and the local good horses in Northern Xinjiang, which has the advantages of the sweat and blood BMW, great strength, fast speed, strong endurance, and the advantages of the local good horse, strong explosion, strong weight, light pace, and strong body, which man doesn't like it?
The sweaty BMW of the country of Chalan is not bad anywhere, but it is not very good at all, and the body is slightly lean.
However, after two generations of mixed blood, these horses with improved bloodlines in front of them can be described as real god horses!
The head of the firm was very satisfied with the obsessive reaction of the Jubao Zhai steward, and he said in a slightly proud tone, "Are you satisfied with what you see?"
The steward of Jubao Zhai nodded like pounding garlic, and said flatteringly, "Satisfied, satisfied, satisfied, the small one has grown so big, I have never seen such a handsome horse." I really want to thank you this time, otherwise, where would the little one have the blessing to witness the demeanor of the gods. ”
The head of the merchant house was very satisfied, and he said, "If you like it, you can pick any horse." We are also old friends, and the price gives you the greatest discount. ”
The housekeeper of Jubaozhai does not know horses very well, 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 the head of the trading house.
So, he doesn't have to worry about the quality of the horse, he just needs to choose the best-looking one.
Yes, he's a face control!
The color of these horses is very pure, Jubao Zhai steward in a group of brown, brown-red, brown-yellow, pure black horses, at a glance in the snow-white horse, there is no trace of variegated on the body, the body is light, the pace is vigorous, the horse is beautiful!
"It's a pretty little girl, so it's better to choose this one. ”
The housekeeper raised his hand and touched the horse's mane, and the other party snorted, but he did not reject it, and his temperament was very docile.
The head of the merchant house was eerily silent.
"It's a male one. ”
Jubao Zhai steward: "......"
Male?
He was surprised for a moment and asked, "This gelding has passed?"
The head of the merchant said, "This horse has not been gelding...... yet."
What is gelding, to put it bluntly, is castration.
Male war horses are gelding, that is, the so-called "gelding", such a male horse temperament will be more docile, easy to tame, and there will be no hair, / estrus period, after all, anything can happen on the battlefield, if the male horse hair, / / love, who can tame?
The horses used for riding are gelding, and the best quality males are kept as stallions at each horse farm to breed good offspring.
The expression of the steward of Jubaozhai was even more strange, and he couldn't help but glance at the horse.
A stallion that has never been gelding, has such a good temper?
The other seemed to grin, laughing at him for not being knowledgeable.
The head of the trading house said without hesitation, "This horse has never been gelding, his temperament is uncertain, and it is not easy to tame, do you want to change one?"
The steward of Jubao Zhai shook his head and said, "The little one likes white, here it is white, and it is so white, choose it!"
Oh, if you like it......
The Jubao Zhai steward took the big white horse away, and the money was deducted directly from the smuggled "Tiangong Liuli".
At the end of September, rain fell from the sky, and the northern drylands were finally moistened by rain.
On the day of the rain, Dianyin, a rough man, rushed to the government office with a look of ecstasy to report the good news.
"Lord-lord-lord-it's raining, God it's finally raining!"
Jiang Pengji raised her eyelids, put down the pen and ink in her hand, got up and picked up the clothes on the side and draped them on her body.
"It's raining, it's raining, so surprised, what?"
Having said that, Jiang Pengji still had a light smile in her words.
In this day and age, when the sky is watching and eating, it used to be able to artificially rain, but now it can't.
Seeing that the autumn harvest is getting closer and closer, but the weather shows no signs of improving, the dug canals are gradually drying up, and the people's hearts are fluctuating, Jiang Pengji is worried about how to appease the people, but she doesn't want God to give face like this, and the sky begins to rain without warning.
First it was a drizzle, then it turned into a bean-sized rain, and it fell cracklingly.
The people of Fengyi County were ecstatic, and every household moved out of pots and pans to fetch water.
The peasants who were worried about the fields were even more overjoyed, and rushed into the rain shouting and laughing.
Jiang Pengji put on her cloak and stood on the city wall, looking at the people who were carnivaling under the city, and couldn't help but have a warm smile on her face.