Chapter 162: White Horse

Lao Wu took out a small book from his pocket, "Master Wolf, this month's business flow has been reported from all over the country, and the situation in Chang'an is like this......"

He was about to read down, when Han Tianwolf stretched out his big hand and said impatiently: "Who has the patience to listen to you say this, let me ask you, lost or earned?" ”

The fifth child seemed to have expected Han Tianwolf to have this attitude, this wolf master's mind was not on making money at all, and all the large and small businesses under his name were taken care of by himself. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Lord wolf, the business of restaurants and clubs around the country is not very good, KTV and bathing are okay, barely able to maintain, because the weather is getting colder, the horse farm needs to buy a large number of feed, and there are few tourists, so ......"

"It's a loss, isn't it?" Han Tianwolf didn't care, "You can see if there is a business that is really bad, sell it, you are in charge." ”

"Yes!" The fifth man bowed down and was about to quit.

Han Tianwolf's ghost envoy asked, "Is there anything new recently?" ”

Lao Wu retracted his steps and replied hesitantly: "Something happened in the night market last night, the thief over there stole a group of outsiders' money, and was beaten down by a young man. The people below reported it, I didn't take it seriously, that person was in his twenties, how could it be the old friend of the wolf master. ”

"Oh?" Han Tianwolf became interested, sat up straight, and asked, "Tell me, what does that young man look like?" ”

Lao Wu gestured with his hand, "He is very tall, about 185 or so, he looks very handsome, and he shoots extremely fast, according to them, one punch solves one person, and never uses a second punch." ”

"Tall? Pretty handsome? Han Tianwolf's thick fingers tapped a few times on the bamboo table, and he suddenly raised his head, "Could it be him?" ”

He stood up suddenly, his height reached 190, a head taller than Lao Wu, his momentum was amazing, and he couldn't wait to ask, "Do you know where that young man is now?" ”

Lao Wu shook his head, but then said: "If Master Wolf wants to know, I can immediately arrange for my brothers to investigate." ”

"Go!" Han Tianluo rubbed his hands excitedly.

Lao Wu turned around and went out, Han Tianwolf narrowed his eyes, and his mind couldn't help but think of the earth-shattering momentum of the two black-clothed men behind the emperor capital Cheng Ye at the moment when the dilapidated factory collapsed.

Masters! If you can ask such a master for a few tricks, it will be worth it.

In less than an hour, news came from Lao Wu's side that the young man had left Chang'an today, and according to the waiter at the hotel where they were staying, the group was a movie crew and was going to Xianxia Village to make a movie.

Han Tianwolf looked up to the sky and laughed, "It's really hard to find a place to step on the iron shoes, it doesn't take any effort to come, come here, get ready, I'm going to the horse farm tomorrow." ”

In Xianxia Village, the crew is filming in the racecourse.

Cheng Shen, an idler, took the opportunity to wander around the racecourse at will. It's late autumn, and there is no green on the horse farm, and there are large areas of dead grass and decay in the eyes, but under the sun, there is a different kind of magnificent beauty.

A herd of thousands of horses was drinking water at Xiaohe's side, and a dozen stables with lassoes were distributed around the herd.

Cheng Shen grew so old and hadn't seen so many horses, so he hurriedly ran to the front to watch it up close.

In the distance, horses neighed, and a group of horses with a dozen tall horses roared in.

Cheng Shen's eyes lit up, these dozen horses were obviously different from other horses, their coat color was shiny, shining like satin, and their body size was much taller than ordinary horses, and they were incomparably powerful.

Cheng Shen approached the horse herd headed by him, and asked with a smile: "Big brother, your horse is so beautiful!" ”

When the stableman heard someone praise his horse, he was happy and tilted his neck, "Of course, these are all Arabian thoroughbreds, and of course the horses participating in the race cannot be compared with those Mongolian horses." ”

"Arabian thoroughbreds?" Cheng Shen was taken aback, although he didn't know about this, but he had watched horse races on TV, and an Arabian thoroughbred horse was definitely worth a lot. This horse farm owner is really a good man, there are more than a dozen horses at once, how much does this cost?

These dozen thoroughbreds squeezed the Mongolian horses aside with arrogance, occupied a small area of water, and bowed their heads to drink. The head of the horse is snow-white, without a single stray hair, which is extremely eye-catching. In the herd of horses, he is like a king, and his momentum is extraordinary.

Cheng Shen couldn't help but be stunned, so he stood by the river and didn't leave, watching the horses drink with relish.

"Master......"

A person ran in the distance, panting and stopped, and waved at the stableman, "Master, we are filming a movie over there, and we need to use a few horses, our assistant director has agreed with your horse farm, and he asked me to come over here to find you to pick horses." ”

The stables replied very briskly, "No problem, the group over there, you can pick it, and I will let someone lead you." He pointed to the low group of Mongolian horses.

The drama manager was stunned for a moment, and turned his hand to the group of Arabian thoroughbreds, "Master, our assistant director has taken a fancy to this group of horses, see if you can let us use it." ”

The stableman pursed his lips, "Dream, this is our boss's treasure, no one can touch it except him." ”

The drama was deflated, a little unwilling, thought about it, got closer, and said with a smile on his face: "Master, why don't I go back and talk to the assistant director, and get you some labor fees, you can't use your horses in vain, do you think it's okay?" ”

The stableman was unmoved, and refused categorically, "No, if these horses are bad, the boss can kill me, you hurry up." After saying that, he began to pick people.

In a blink of an eye, the drama manager saw Cheng Shen, who was selling stupidity by the river, and shouted Brother Cheng, help me persuade this big brother.

Shen listened to their conversation, after all, Xu Yin was also in the crew, and if these Arabian thoroughbred horses were used, the effect would definitely be first-class.

"Big brother, I know you have a problem, so can you tell me how I can borrow these horses?" Cheng Shen knew that no matter what he said, the stableman would not agree, and only by looking for his leader could he handle this matter.

"Let's go to our boss! Except for him to speak, otherwise the director of the racecourse would not dare to call the shots. Annoyed by the two men, the stableman beckoned to his men and took the horses away.

Cheng Shen comforted the drama with a few words, "Don't worry, I'll go to their director and ask to see if I can be accommodating." ”

The office building of the racecourse was next to the guest house where Cheng Shen lived, and Cheng Shen went upstairs directly and knocked on the door of the director's office.

The field manager is an axle man, about 165 tall, stout and black, he heard Cheng Shen say what he meant, and waved his hand again and again, "Absolutely not, those Alabama horses are all racehorses with household registration, especially the white horse, worth tens of millions, which was airlifted back from the UK by our boss, usually only allowed him to ride, and others will turn their faces when they touch him, little brother, don't embarrass me." ”

Cheng Shen was disappointed, the field manager and the stableman were honest people, and he was embarrassed to rob him, so he could only return in a huff.