Chapter 213: You Hurt Me

Yan Funing nodded obediently: "If it's too expensive, let's not buy it." ”

Fu Ciyi replied softly.

At this time, someone pointed out: "Our county is not a border fortress, nor is it a place where soldiers must fight, and no one buys this kind of maxima." ”

Someone immediately chimed in: "That's it, ordinary people can use ordinary cars and horses to travel, and Maxima is used to pull cars, which is too overkill." ”

The horse seller said: "For example, if you want to go to the capital to do an urgent business, won't Maxima come in handy?" ”

Everyone shook their heads: "Let's just take a look and watch the fun." ”

The people present are ordinary people, how can there be a need to go to the capital to do urgent business?

Even now that the royal family has begun to draft girls, this matter is only related to the officials.

If you choose a palace maid, they can come to the horse market to buy horses, and the family conditions are acceptable, and there is no need to send their daughters to serve people.

As a result, there is almost no chance of going to the capital.

After a while, the people gradually dispersed.

No matter how much the horse seller shouted, he had no intention of continuing to surround the past.

Yan Funing followed Fu Ciyi to see the horses next to her.

She is a layman when it comes to the quality of the horse, at most to see how the horse looks, what the body size, and the general age of the horse.

I couldn't see anything else.

The three of them walked for most of the horse market, and finally stopped in front of a gray-furred horse.

Li Xinheng knew a lot about livestock, he stroked the horse's back and nodded to Fu Ciyi.

Fu Ciyi spoke: "What is the price of this horse?" ”

The horse seller was a man with high cheekbones, and he smiled: "Thirty-five taels." ”

Hearing this, Yan Funing quietly touched the money bag, and when she came to buy a horse today, she only brought thirty taels of silver.

Thirty taels is a lot of money for their family.

Although she brought thirty taels of silver, she did not plan to use all the thirty taels of silver to buy horses.

Then he smiled and bargained: "Can it be cheaper?" ”

The horse seller smiled: "You little girl, cheaper, how much cheaper do you want?" ”

He smiled and shook his head, looking at the three across from head to toe.

The young man and the little girl in front of him are good-looking, but they are good-looking and can't be eaten, and they are wearing fine cotton clothes, which shows that they are not rich and noble.

Look at the big guy again, he is wearing a short brown.

When you look at it, you know that they don't have much money.

Then he pointed to the corner of the horse market: "If you have no money and want to buy a horse, I suggest you pick an old horse, and the old horse can be bought for ten taels of silver." ”

She really doesn't understand the value of horses, and the taste of being looked down upon is actually quite uncomfortable.

Yan Fu pursed her lips tightly and remained silent.

The horse market was full of people, and many people brought horses in.

In order to prevent others from touching Yan Funing, Fu Ciyi clasped her wrist and pulled her to his side.

"I'll buy the horse."

The voice is warm.

Yan Fu condensed her head and followed him obediently.

Li Xinheng raised his finger to the horse seller with high cheekbones: "In business, how can you talk like this?" ”

"What did I say? It's true that you don't have money, and you don't want people to talk about it? The horse seller smiled and shook his head, and beckoned the guests to go.

Fu Ciyi, who had already walked in front, tilted his head slightly: "Xinheng." ”

Li Xinheng responded and quickly followed.

The three of them walked a little further.

Yan Fu wanted to move her wrist slightly, but she couldn't, so she used her other hand to pull Fu Ciyi's sleeve.

"You're hurting me."

The timbre is delicate and weak.

Fu Ciyi let go of his hand.

The white and slender wrist in front of him fell on the finger prints he pinched, and his handsome eyes instantly darkened.

To be honest, every time he pulls her, whether he is holding hands or clasping his wrists, his movements are really stiff.

Since he was a child, he has never had such contact with the woman next to him except for her.

He didn't really know what force to use.

Although I knew that she was squeamish, I also wanted to slow down my strength, but there was always an inexplicable voice shouting in my heart.

He didn't know why the voice existed.

Even if he deliberately avoided the voice, his movements could not help but be stiff.

"There are a lot of people here, I'm afraid you'll lose it, so I'm holding it tight."

He said a reason that even he believed.

Suddenly, there were a lot of horses on their sides, and Fu Ciyi hurriedly grabbed her shoulders and took the person into his arms.

Yan Fu pondered for a moment and raised her soft little hand: "Can you pull my hand?" ”

Let's hold hands.

His wrist had been pulled by him.

If his hand hurts when he pinched it, he can only call him to pull it with another hand.

It's really inconvenient to walk here, and there are often touches, so it's safer to be with him.

The corners of Fu Ciyi's lips unconsciously raised an arc, restrained her little hand, and didn't dare to say anything too hard at the moment.

Li Xinheng couldn't help but laugh when he saw it.

The intimacy of the good-looking little couple is as sweet as eating honey.

If you pull Caiyu's hand, I don't know what will happen?

He stopped his thoughts suddenly, Caiyu was so strong that he might not want to hold his hand.

Even if you pull your hand, the sweetness is sweet, but there is slag, just like gnawing on sugar cane.

The three of them looked at a lot of horses.

After some selection, Fu Ciyi took a fancy to a dark horse.

Unexpectedly, the three of them stood still in front of the horse, and the horse became manic.

Enraged, the horse-dealer whipped the horse's back.

The black horse let out a long neighing sound, and its front hooves were raised high, making a gesture to kick its master.

The horse-seller whipped down again.

Seeing that the whip was about to fall on the horse's back again, Fu Ciyi grabbed the whip.

His actions attracted many people.

"Childe has two hits."

"This horse is beaten every day, and if you block a whip, you will be beaten later."

The horse dealer said to Fu Ciyi: "This is a fierce horse, and it can't be beaten without beating." If the son likes it, he will take away thirty taels of silver. ”

Fu Ciyi's face was pale.

After this circle, Yan Fu Ning was clear, in the horse market, the price of horses was generally above thirty taels.

It really costs thirty taels of silver to buy a horse, which is not something their family situation can afford.

It seems that I can't buy a horse today.

A middle-aged man said: "This horse is particularly manic, and if it is used to pull a cart, it is easy to cause harm to the owner." ”

An old man bowed his head: "It's not worth spending thirty taels of silver to buy a manic horse." ”

A young man also said: "Thirty taels is too high, and other people's horses are worth one hundred taels of silver, and your manic horse is not worth thirty taels." ”

The horse seller was anxious: "I am a fierce horse, not a manic horse!" ”

"Doesn't that mean that?"

"It's different!" The horse-sellers raised their voices.

The old man shook his head: "Grumpy and stubborn, your horse has been in the horse market for a month, and it has not been sold." ”

The middle-aged man pointed to the horse's body: "Not only is it not good-tempered, but also thin." ”

The horse dealer argued: "It doesn't eat, it looks thinner, but it has good bones." ”

"You must say your horse is good."

"Thirty taels of silver is a robbery, it's better to buy an old horse, the old horse is docile."

The horse trader sighed and stretched out two fingers: "Twenty taels, whoever of you wants to take it away." ”

Just now, the horse seller with high cheekbones walked over: "You can't sell it if you spend two more months." (End of chapter)