Luo Suwei saw that Nan Chengxian didn't seem to be a fake, so he hesitated: "I'll take a look!"

"Humph!" Nan Chengxian turned his head, lowered his head and said to Qiu Hao: "Mouse, it's a little far over there, do you want me to take you for a ride?"

Qiu Hao looked into the distance when he heard this, and found that there was a circle of people two hundred meters away, and he could faintly hear the hearty singing of the Uyghurs from a distance, he waved his hand, and simply refused: "No need, I can walk over by myself, but you should be careful when riding a horse yourself!"

Nan Chengxian held his mouth, turned his head and said earnestly: "Ayiguli, what about you, let me send you over!"

"Huh?" Luo Suwei was shocked when he heard this, this guy is so ghostly, but this Uyghur girl called "Ayiguli" is indeed beautiful enough, her eyes are dark and bright, and her face is exotic and charming......

"I'll walk over with Qiu Hao." Ayiguli also refused, she and Qiu Hao were not familiar with each other, and Nan Chengxian had just stepped into horseback riding, and it was too dangerous to carry people.

"Alas, then I will go with Lao Biao first!"

Nan Chengxian smiled, feeling a little unbearable on his face, pulled the reins and urged the black horse to turn around, and ran away with Luo Suwei!

……

Four or five minutes later, Qiu Hao and Ayiguli came to the side of the lively crowd, Luo Suwei Nan Chengxian was still riding on the horse, but the two were on the other side of the crowd, chatting with each other.

On the field, more than a dozen horses are chasing and playing, only a few horses are grazing leisurely, the surrounding tourists are fan-shaped fingers, many people are still asking others to help take pictures, and the stands are various colored flags fluttering, one of them is surrounded by everyone, look at the dress and bearing, you know, he should be the owner of the horse.

Ayiguli looked at the horses with a strange face and said, "It turned out to be them!"

Qiu Hao was curious: "Do you know them?"

Ayiguli nodded, frowned, and said, "Well, the person who saw the red clothes in the stands didn't have it, his name is Abdul Abulahati, and he is also the owner of these ponies." And the red horse that is leading the way on the field is the sweaty horse 'Fire Cloud', the all-black horse is the thoroughbred horse 'Black Thunder', and the gray horse is the Arabian horse 'Gray Wind'......"

Ayiguli explained the heels of more than a dozen horses, and Qiu Hao also looked at the horses in the field one by one, and felt that many of them were famous horses, but at a certain moment, he suddenly found a strange horse that was leisurely grazing, and said strangely: "Hey, there is another horse there that looks like a zebra, why didn't you mention it just now?"

In the corner of the circle, there is indeed a strange horse that looks like a black and white striped zebra, and a female tourist from the mainland is taking pictures of it with a camera, and then she is still unsatisfied, she stands next to the strange horse, but asks a companion to help take pictures.

However, Qiu Hao can be sure that the strange horse is not a zebra, because its shoulder height has reached more than one meter five, and the zebra does not have this block, and secondly, although its coat color is also striped throughout, the color is relatively dull, not as black and white as the zebra.

Ayiguli shook her head slightly, with some disdain in her eyes, and said with a smile: "You say it, it's called a fritter, and it was skewered by Abdu with an African male zebra and an Yili mare."

"Oh, it's a hybrid horse!" Qiu Hao admires Abdu a little, he really has an idea, so he may be able to create a new strain, but the zebra is an African wild horse, and he doesn't know if the hybrid offspring will listen to it.

"Humph!" Ayiguli expressed dissatisfaction.

Qiu Hao was puzzled: "What, you can't get used to fritters?"

Ayiguli suddenly sighed: "No, what I can't get used to is just Abdu, he has always been at ease raising horses, and always engaged in some crooked ways under the banner of improving horse breeds, either hybridization or surrogacy, just like those ponies on the field, among which the fire cloud and gray wind are used for surrogacy by Yili mare!"

Qiu Hao heard that Ayiguli was very familiar with Abu, but he didn't think there was anything wrong with Abu, and said ignorantly: "What's the matter, aren't they purebred sweat horses and Arabian horses?"

"I didn't say that."

Qiu Hao was still confused, and Ayiguli explained: "Huoyun and Gray Wind are indeed purebred horses, but they are both surrogacies, and they are not related to the mare that gave birth to them, so it's not good!"

"Oh! So that's it, it's nothing! Qiu Hao said indifferently, artificial surrogacy technology has been relatively mature, this technology can benefit some special groups, not only human beings themselves, but also some endangered animals.

He stopped thinking about this and changed the subject: "Ayiguli, you just said that they are all ponies, but I don't think they are small!"

"They're all about two years old, and they're just ponies by age, and if you want to be adults, you have to be about four years old!"

Four-year-old? Qiu Hao sighed: "It takes so long to raise them to become adults, but they are not small now, can they ride?"

Ayiguli replied without much thought: "Yes, they can ride, but they haven't grown well yet, and they are easy to leave the root of the disease if they are forced too early!"

Qiu Hao quietly observed the horses that were still running happily when he heard this, and found that their bodies did look a little thin, not as vigorous as adult horses, and at the same time they were too lively, lacking the calmness of adult horses, and said: "Well, it seems that they are really ponies, and they are still jumping around at the age of two, and they are too lively and fun-loving!"

"You misunderstood!" Ayiguli chuckled and explained: "Actually, the horse is also very lively and fun-loving, which has little to do with age, it is mainly determined by the breed, those ponies are almost all hot-blooded horses, and of course they are very lively!"

"Hot-blooded horses... Sex waves? ”

Ayiguli knew that Qiu Hao didn't know how to understand horses, and the corners of her mouth curled up and said: "Horses can be divided into three categories according to their temperament and temperament, that is, hot-blooded horses, cold-blooded horses and warm-blooded horses. Hot-blooded horses are high-spirited horses, and they can also be seen as the fastest and most intelligent horses, and the breeds are mainly Arabian horses, thoroughbreds, sweaty horses, etc.; Cold-blooded horses are horses that are easy to maneuver, tall, and calm and wooden, such as the domestic Ili horse, the French Perche horse, etc., while the warm-blooded horse is a horse in between, and there are also many breeds, understand? ”

Qiu Hao nodded as if he understood whether he understood or not, but he remembered a famous horse in Chinese history, and wondered: "What about the Mongolian horse, is it a cold-blooded horse?"

Ayiguli's eyes blinked, and she said after a while: "I don't know, but I also think it should be."

……

The two watched for about ten minutes, Qiu Hao didn't find any entertainment, and couldn't help but start to get confused, did so many people gather on the field just to watch the horse take pictures, he pushed Ayiguli next to him and asked: "What does that Abu mean, is it just to put the horse out for show?"

Ayiguli smiled helplessly: "It shouldn't be, because here in the Tianshan Grassland, it's common for horses to graze sparsely, and there is no need for any special reason!"

Qiu Hao still felt that it was not so simple, so the two walked to the stands.

At this time, the only horse owner, Abudu, who was dressed in Uyghur red, was shaking hands and talking with a middle-aged man with glasses in a white shirt, and Qiu Hao's hearing had greatly increased after primary genetic optimization, and his conversation could be clearly heard from a distance of twenty meters.

Abdu's voice was loud and said with a smile: "Mr. Zuo, I am happy to cooperate with Zuo's horse industry, for the two ponies of Gray Wind and Black Thunder, I will send a special car to send them to Zuo's horse industry on time!"

The Zuo general manager said: "Then thank you, Abdujiang, in fact, I still like a millet Arabian horse called 'corn', can you transfer it to me?"

Abdu smiled and sighed: "Mr. Zuo's eyesight is really poisonous, corn is indeed one of the best precious ponies in my ranch, but unfortunately, a few days ago, Zhuo Shao said that he would consider buying it, although Zhuo Shao didn't say that he would definitely buy it, but I can't promise you anything!"

Mr. Zuo was stunned and said, "Zhuo Shao of Qin Province? I got it, so forget it! ”

Abdu's eyes rolled, and he still said with a smile: "Actually, my sweaty pony 'Huoyun', all indicators are also very good, Mr. Zuo should think about it!"

Mr. Zuo turned his head to look at the running fire clouds on the field, shook his head and said, "Fire clouds... If I expected it to be true, it should have been seriously ill as a child, and its potential has been reduced, so I am not interested in it! ”

Abdu's eyes narrowed, and he grinned: "I can't say that, I'm just seriously ill, and I'm still a famous BMW horse after I have ...... raised."

Having said that, however, he did not persuade anything more.

……

"Buying and selling ponies?"

Qiu Hao was a little stunned, and at the same time, his heart moved, and he actually wanted to buy a horse.

A few days ago, he had already transformed the time and space node of the relics, and planned to transplant the grass in the sandy land of the farm, and then travel to the Qiongzhou Mansion in 1645, it can be expected that the traffic at that time must be extremely poor, the off-road vehicle is too big and too heavy to carry, and there is no road to drive, as for other modes of transportation, although the motorcycle is good, he instinctively feels that it is better to ride a horse, and now there is a chance to buy a good horse!

"Ayiguli!"

"What?" Ayiguli was stunned.

"What is the price of those expensive ponies?"

"Why, you also want to buy it, forget it, those dozen ponies are in good condition, and the price of the most common Ili horse is tens of thousands of yuan, if it is a pure-blooded horse, sweat horse and the like, even if it is a surrogate, the price should be hundreds of thousands or hundreds of thousands!"

Qiu Hao's face remained unchanged, and he said, "What if it's an adult sweat and blood BMW?"

Ayiguli replied without much thought: "The surrogacy technology of sweaty horses was matured two years ago, and it has little impact on the price of adult sweaty BMWs, and now it should be about five million, if those who have won excellent results in the event, their value will double!"

Qiu Hao lowered his jaw slowly, didn't think the price was too expensive, and suddenly said, "Let's go!"

"Let's go? Where to go? ”

"Stands!"

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