The wolf is the son of the immortal heaven, and the horse is the son of the steppe. The Mongols are immortal people, fearing wolves, but loving horses even more.

Li Le wants to buy good horses, but good horses are not common. The elder brother of the owner of the Laguna Hotel has an unusually good horse, but unfortunately he refuses to sell it, and Li Le needs more than one. So Li Lelian drank five glasses of spirits. The bet won a sentence: Nazhige Racecourse.

The next boss introduced very specifically, the operator of the horse farm is called Zhuo Ligetu, a sixty-two-year-old man, and the father of him and Sured.

Yan Xiaowu jokingly said: "Are all the leading figures in this Wendurhan City your relatives?" ”

The hotel owner actually nodded and said, "That's it." Then I introduced: my eldest brother is the mayor of Öndörkhan and the lord of the largest steppe, my second brother Narisong is the owner of the Öndörkhan mine, the third brother Unqi runs the only shop in the city, and my name is Agoura, the only hotel and inn in Öndörkhan is my business, and finally my brother Batel is the best hunter and horse trainer in the steppe, and my Abba's horse farm is managed by him. ”

"My brother turned out to be from an extraordinary background." Li Lehan smiled: "It's disrespectful." ”

The hotel owner Agoura shook his head and said: "The best Hai Dong Qing is always the one that flies the highest, but it may not have the so-called most noble bloodline, our family has the blood of the Golden Family, and my brother Battle is the Hai Dong Qing, but I have nothing to admire the guests." ”

The stone looked at him and suddenly asked, "Have you ever heard the name Bao Rilong?" ”

Agoura was slightly stunned, as if he was thinking, and then shook his head and said, "No, this name is not common among Mongolians, if I have heard it, I will definitely remember it." ”

Shi was a little unwilling, and wanted to ask something more, but Li Le said: "If you haven't heard of it, forget it, tell us where the Rige Racecourse is." ”

Agoura didn't win the jeep, but he didn't have many regrets, but was very excited because he saw Li Lelian drink five glasses of spirits, and happily answered Li Le's question, "Thirty miles southeast from the city of Öndörkhan is Mount Ekramani, and my father's horse farm is in the pasture at the foot of the mountain, which is surrounded by mountains on three sides, and it is the place where the eternal life is left for the herdsman to live, and the white-haired wind cannot blow in." ”

After eating and drinking, everyone was warm, Li Le said: "Hai Lanzhu is still waiting on the grassland, we can't lose our trust to others, and what we have to do should have a beginning and an end." After a slight pause, he said: "After these two days, I believe you have also seen the power of the grassland, the more advanced and well-prepared convoy than us has almost been wiped out, it seems that the mechanized equipment is unreliable, so I plan to buy a horse and enter the grassland again, without further ado, everyone here is willing to continue to follow up, you can leave now." ”

Seven people got up at the same time, Fan Qinghui suffered from the cold last night, a little cold, and didn't talk much. Li Le had the intention to leave her behind, and then leave Yan Xiaowu to take care of her. But when the words came to her lips, she saw her unwavering eyes, thinking that this was the first time in her life that she deviated from Grandma Erya's arrangement and did what she wanted to do, she definitely didn't want to give up halfway. He swallowed back what he wanted to say.

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The snow is falling, and the snow is in full swing. The car is on the road, and the mountain is ahead. In the winter snow, it presents a majestic shadow that rises abruptly on the flat ground, but does not distinguish the high and low outlines. Li Le and the others looked at the scenery outside the window silently. The wasteland in the distance, the road under your feet, is so magical and unreasonable. This is the Mongolian Plateau, with all possible suffering and fierceness, and there is a God-given confusion here. The snow hides the scars, cleans itself, erases the edge, and is simple and silent.

Follow the route guided by Agoura to Nazhig Horse Farm, hidden deep in the mountains. Li Le and the others met the owner here, the old man Zhuoli Getu. He is tall and strong, in good spirits, and has a kind face. After exchanging greetings, he said: "You are a good man who has drunk five glasses of spirits in a row, and my son has already told me about your intentions, come and see the horses." ”

Yan Xiaowu was a little surprised by the old man's directness, and pulled Li Le and asked, "Didn't you say that Ma is a friend and brother of the herdsmen?" Why did it sell so well? ”

Li Le smiled: "Maybe it's because I'm a good man who drank five glasses of spirits in a row." ”

The seven people followed the old man to the depths of the racecourse, and on the way, Li Le casually talked to the old man: "You and your son can both speak Chinese, and they speak so well. ”

"There's nothing strange about this, our family is all businessmen, and we've been trading with our brothers and friends on the Chinese side, so it's not good if we don't speak Chinese," said Zhuoligtu. He added: "In the past few years, I have been getting old and running less and less, and I finally have time to realize my dream when I was young, build a horse farm here, and raise a few horses I like." ”

As he spoke, he came to a white brick house that is the most common in northern China. Zoligetu led the seven into one of the rooms. I saw a big kang in the house, burning hot. Zhuo Ligetu insisted that Li Le and the others sit on the kang and talk, no matter how humble Li Le was, he himself sat on the chair. The guests go to the kang, and the host accompanies them under the kang, which is an old lier of northern China, and the Chinese are not very particular about it, and they can't imagine that they can still see the Mongolian old man in the depths of this steppe.

Li Le looked around the house, there were cabinets on the kang, mats, and a basket hanging from the beam of the atrium, all of which showed the simple atmosphere of the old countryside in the north, and said: "I thought you could see the most authentic felt bags here, but I didn't expect you to live in a similar environment to the environment I lived in when I was a child." ”

Zhuo Ligetu smiled: "People are old, their bodies are not as good as before, they can't sleep in the yurt and the floor, they lived in China for a few years when they were young, and they did it according to the way they remember, and they like to miss the times when they were old when they were old." Then he said, "You should rest here for a while, eat something, I just heard that you are coming, the horses are in the back valley, my son has already gone to catch up, and we have to wait." ”

Li Le said: "You are old and strong, and you can't see that you are old at all." ”

As soon as the door opened, a young Mongolian woman walked in and enthusiastically offered dried fruits and milk tea. "This is my youngest daughter-in-law, named Uzhna. He laughed and laughed at himself: "The five sons are all married to daughters-in-law, how can they not be old?" ”

Li Le said casually: "I heard Boss Agoura say that your family is a descendant of the Golden Family?" ”

Zhuo Ligetu said: "That's the case, but now that society has changed, little attention is paid to the inheritance of blood, and the descendants of the golden family also have to live by doing business." ”

Li Le suddenly asked: "You have five sons, which can be regarded as a big family, take the liberty of asking, do you have any brothers and sisters?" ”

Zhuo Ligetu shook his head without hesitation and said, "No." ”

The rumbling sound of horses' hooves sounded behind him, and Zhuo Litug got up and said, "My youngest son has driven the horse back, and some guests will go and see the horses." ”

Those who have never seen this scene will be shocked by what they see. Zhuo Ligetu humbly said that he had a few horses, but when Li Le and the seven people stood at the mouth of the valley, they saw a scene of thousands of horses galloping and competing with each other. Horses of all colors, black, white, and red, came from the direction of the distant mountains and galloped into the wide valley.

Li Le's eyes lit up, and he couldn't take his eyes off it. There are all kinds of horses, such as Mongolian horses, Budyonny horses, Frederiksburg horses, Serra de France horses, etc., and it is a horse breeding museum. As far as Li Le could see, although none of these horses could compare to the Friedrichsburg horse called the Reverse Dragon that he had encountered before, every horse here could be called a rare and good horse.

Not only Li Le was fascinated, but Ao Baiji and Kyakhta also looked straight, Ao Baiji, as a local, was also the first time to see this place and see these sturdy horses. Listening to the rumbling sound of horses' hooves, he unconsciously shouted loudly: Dut! Honk! Hohoo! It is the horse herdsman who often calls. Kyakhta reacted similarly to him.

The stone watched in silence, but his eyes were already filled with a frenzied fire, as if a pile of dry wood in the depths of his soul had been ignited.

Fan Taohua exclaimed loudly: "It's spectacular! ”

Fan Qinghui and Yan Xiaowu jumped up excitedly, and even called for the trip.

"My horses are rarely sold, but if such a large-scale horse farm wants to operate, it is impossible not to sell horses, so when I meet customers who know horses and love horses, I will also sell a few horses to ensure the normal operation of the horse farm," said Zhuoligtu. He pointed to the neatly stacked square forage in the valley and said, "All this fodder is brought from China and the Far East, and the freight alone costs millions of Chinese dollars." ”

Li Le smiled: "Horses are good horses, and the breed is good to feed, so it doesn't matter if it's expensive." As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to Zoligetu.

Zhuo Ligetu said: "The price of these horses is different, you better choose first, let's negotiate the price." ”

Li Le went down, accompanied by Battle, the youngest son of Zhuoligetu, and chose his horse. Battle was a vigorous Mongol man who rode a white thoroughbred horse with a sheath and a scimitar pinned to his waist. He has a heroic appearance and bright eyes. It does have an extraordinary temperament. But Li Le didn't pay too much attention to him, just single-mindedly picking horses.

Horses are good horses, but they may not all be suitable for riding on the grassland in this kind of weather. Li Le confidently chose fourteen Budyonny horses.

Tall, long-legged and strong-boned, these horses are from Russia and are well adapted to cold climates. Soviet military horses that were once the battlefield of Megatron. During the war, Soviet cavalry units, lacking nutrition and almost no rest, marched 600 kilometers in 4-5 days. The horses of the cavalry officers also carried heavier loads. After a few days of rest, Budyonnima was able to regain his strength very quickly. In Li Le's opinion, this horse meets the strictest requirements and is the highest level of military horse in Russia.

Zhuo Li Getu praised Li Le for his good eyesight and was a big expert. It is also said that the sword is given to the hero, and the pink is given to the beauty. A good horse should be sold to a good horse. In the end, the two put their hands in their sleeves, hooked and pulled, and after bargaining for a long time, they finally negotiated the price.

Yan Xiaowu asked Li Le curiously: "You put your hand in his sleeve and tinkered for a long time, are you negotiating the price?" ”

Li Le nodded and confirmed: "Yes, this is the rule in the old horse market in the ancient city, it is very common in the livestock trading behavior in northern China, buying live animals depends on eyesight, and the price will fluctuate greatly between high and low prices, so it is not suitable to talk about it in public, so it is used to negotiate the price in this way, and no one else will hear the inside story of the transaction." ”

Fan Qinghui said: "You know a lot, so have you negotiated the price?" ”

Li Le smiled: "It's negotiated, a total of fourteen horses are requested, and each one is a little more expensive than the jeep we drove over."

At the gate of the racecourse, Zhuo Ligetu was sending Li Le and seven people, and from a long distance, he saw two cars speeding in the direction of the racecourse. Li Le has the best eyesight, and at a glance he recognized Bao Dejin who was sitting in the passenger seat of the first car. couldn't help but say: "It's really a narrow road, and this old boy actually found it." ”

Zhuolig Tuqi said: "You seem to know the people in this car? ”

Li Le nodded and said in a deep voice: "It's not just an acquaintance, it's still the right one." As he spoke, he glanced back at the stone and the peach blossom. There were seven people in the group, all nervous, and the faces of Ao Baiji and Kyakhtu also showed complicated colors.

"You don't have to worry, no one dares to make trouble with me." Zhuoligetu's waist is straight and his posture is proud. He smiled and said, "They must have come to buy horses, and since you are the opposite, I can not sell them horses." ”

Li Le shook his head and said, "You don't need to do this, this group of people is very unusual, I'm afraid that doing so will cause you trouble." ”

Zhuo Ligetu smiled and said confidently: "In this land, only we can find trouble for others, and no one can find trouble for us. ”

While the two were talking, the two cars had already approached and stopped suddenly.

A total of eight people got out of the two cars, Bao Dejin and Niwa Yiyang's master and servant knew each other, Donald, a native of the United States, was also an old acquaintance, and there was a blonde and blue-eyed tall Westerner with deep eye sockets, high nose bridge, thin cheeks, serious and cold look. The remaining three, two of whom are drivers, nothing special. Only the last person to get out of the second car was a fresh face.

As soon as this person got out of the car, the eyes of Li Le and his party were focused on him. For no other reason, he is tall and strong. The stone is two meters tall and has a strong physique, which is already a rare strong man. There is no comparison with this man. Li Le visually measured that this person was at least more than two meters tall, with Mo Ganxi's hairstyle, his cheeks were as sharp and angular as a knife and axe, his long black beard was very stylish, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, a lion nose and a wide mouth, and he looked extremely fierce. Especially rare is this person's physique, although the figure is huge, it has broad shoulders and a thin waist, and the body is well-proportioned. There's nothing stupid about it. A Mongolian warrior leather armor was worn on him, which was a perfect match.

Li Le looked at it for a long time, and was secretly shocked in his heart, this person is extremely talented, the reincarnation of gods and demons, and where did they find the birdman?

PS: Thank you for the tips of the two brothers, Drift and Autumn Dew, I feel very gracious, and I should work hard to update. I still have to go to work during the day.,I guess there's no time to update.,Get up at one o'clock in the middle of the night to finish this chapter.。