"Northland Chirikoma!"

Old Man Xu smiled, his eyes fell on the face of the smiling horse market merchant, "Are you sure this is the Thousand Miles of Northland?" ”

"Uh......"

The horse market merchant was a little stunned for a moment.

Without him, Old Man Xu's smile is too unfathomable.

Those who do their job are most afraid of meeting people who know the goods.

When ordinary people buy horses, they can't tell the quality of horses at all, it all depends on their mouths to tear up, and then praise two sentences, and this person is dizzy, and he feels that he has become a Bole who can know thousands of miles of horses.

"Old man, what, my horse, indeed, there is indeed some blood of the Northland Thousand Miles Horse, this, I pack the ticket!"

The voice of the horse market merchant was much quieter.

He didn't dare to quarrel loudly with Old Man Xu, after all, this horse was an ordinary white horse. The only thing that can be done is that the whole body is snow-white, which has the same appearance as the legendary jade lion in the night.

"Okay, then buy it!"

Old man Xu saw that the merchants in the horse market did not have a dead duck's hard mouth, so he had to be forgiving and forgiving.

After all, it's not an easy year.

The horse market merchant seems to be very profitable in this business, but if he is unlucky, he is likely to lose all his money.

After all, Northern Xinjiang is not a peaceful place.

"The old man is bright!"

When the horse market merchant saw Old Man Xu's hand, he was very grateful. After all, he is a liar, and Old Man Xu did not pierce his painting skin and save face for him, which is exquisite.

In the end, a white horse that satisfied Xu Lao and the three thieves was sold at a reasonable price of twenty taels of silver.

The horse market merchant only received a hard-earned money, and Mr. Xu understood that the other party was repaying the favor.

When Xu Laosan was busy going to the side to match the saddle, Mr. Xu chatted with the horse market merchant for a while, and agreed with the other party that if there was a really good horse, it would be sent to the old Xu family in Lingshui Village.

The businessman of the horse market went south and north, and the news was naturally well-informed, and he knew the identity of Mr. Xu at once, and said again and again that if there was a good horse, he would send it to Mr. Xu as soon as possible.

……

When Mr. Xu drove the ox cart home, the merchant of Nama City appeared in a very inconspicuous courtyard in Anshun County.

"Fifth Master!"

The merchant of the horse market respectfully saluted Zhao Rui, who was sitting in the small courtyard drinking tea.

"Something?"

Zhao Rui narrowed his eyes, and his sharp eyes swept over.

"Back to the fifth master, the one in Lingshui Village needs a good horse."

"Oh?"

Zhao Rui's eyes widened suddenly, and he became interested.

"Tell me, what's going on?"

The merchant of the horse market knew what was going on, so he could only tell what had happened in the horse market before.

"Kind of interesting!"

"Then you have a little heart, every half a month, just send him two good horses, remember, it's two, not more, not less!"

"Yes, little one remembers!"

"Then go ahead!"

Zhao Rui waved his hand.

The merchant bowed and exited the courtyard.

Zhao Rui continued to drink tea, his fingers tapping lightly on the bluestone table, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

……

That night, Zhao Bingzhi from Sanhe Town also heard the news from Zhao Rui that Old Man Xu was going to buy a good horse.

"My nephew has a lot of plans!"

Old Man Xu squinted, "Let people prepare two good horses, no more, no less." ”

"By the way, do the horses in my sister's dowry have foals now? Ask, and if you have one, get a docile one! ”