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"It turns out that so many things have happened to you in the Heavenly Palace. ”

Chen Siwei made friends with Hei Yan, and when the party was over at dawn, he had a long talk with Zhong Huai'an and Ling'er, and he told them what happened to the queen of heaven, except for Sun Wukong's monkey hair.

Hei Zhi couldn't help but worry about him, "So you can't get more than 500 Pegasi in two months, aren't you a dead end?"

"There's nothing to do right now, and I'm just left to fate. ”

"Not necessarily. Ling'er suddenly interjected: "Husband, do you remember the Mobei Iron Scale King?"

Hei Yan listened, "By the way, that horse spirit leader, maybe he has a way." ”

Zhong Huai'an smiled bitterly when he heard this, "You said that I have been in the world for so many years, will I not know the Iron Scale King? ”

Chen Siwei asked, "Who is the Iron Scale King?"

"It's a horse spirit. He was originally a horse 500 years ago, born with iron legs and four hooves like the wind, who traveled thousands of miles a day without panting, and was very spiritual and talented. Later, he did a cultivator's mount, learned the Tao, three hundred years later became fine, changed the human form, he was ambitious, bent on achieving his own territory in the desert north, more than two hundred years has been looking for outstanding good horses from the same kind, and taught him the method of cultivation, now he has more than 700 horses under his hands, and all of them have learned the Tao, although it is not comparable to the heavenly horse, but there is definitely a qualification to be a heavenly horse, so he called himself the king of iron scales, commanding the horses, some people call his territory 'little imperial horse supervisor'. ”

Chen Siwei said: "What do you mean, if he is willing to return to Heavenly Court, then we can have more than 700 Heavenly Horses at once?"

"Don't even think about it. Zhong Huai'an sighed: "I have looked for him many times, the real person who taught the Iron Scale King Taoism back then was demoted from the Heavenly Palace, and he knew that the Heavenly Court was sinister, even when he was dying, he repeatedly told him not to be tempted by the Heavenly Palace, and the Iron Scale King was not a person who was bent on pursuing the cultivation of mana, and he was not moved by my requirements at all, in his words, he would rather be a chicken head than an oxtail." In the world, he is a hegemon, and he is at ease, so why bother to go to the heavenly palace to be a cow and a horse?"

Chen Siwei said: "That is, I don't want to go to heaven if I knew the appearance of the Heavenly Palace, but now we are in urgent need, so there is no other way?"

Hei Yan said: "In my opinion, you might as well try again, if you really can't find a way." ”

"Okay, go try your luck ......"

As soon as he finished speaking, he only heard the fat man's cry: "Dumb head!

Zhong Huai'an said: "It's not too early. My lord, I'll go ahead and look for the horses, and try it if you want to, don't expect too much. He bowed his hand to Hei Zhi and Ling'er again, "Thank you for your hospitality." And he drifted away.

"Then I won't bother. ”

"Get in touch. Hei Zhi shook hands with Ling'er, "Just let God inform us when you want to." ”

After thanking him, he entered the villa room, only to see the fat man come out in high spirits, followed by Zhao Longteng, Zhao Longteng said embarrassedly: "I drank a few more drinks last night, it's not rude, right?"

"No, I'm glad that Mr. Zhao is having fun here. ”

"I originally came to buy a horse, but I didn't expect it to be so fun, and I forgot about it, where is the black general?"

"It's been released?"

"Released?"

"It's Brother Hei who sees it as too spiritual, and thinks that letting it be a tyrannical thing in the horse pen, it is better to let it go back to nature, maybe it can give birth to more spiritual horses. ”

Zhao Longteng is also a knowledgeable person, and he is embarrassed, "I'm ashamed, I thought he was an unreasonable rich second generation, I didn't expect to have such knowledge, but I was bent on taking it for myself, it was really narrow-minded, put it well, put it well." ”

Where, Mr. Zhao can understand his intentions as soon as he hears it, which shows that Mr. Zhao is also a real horse lover. ”

Zhao Longteng held his hand, "Ah Wei, although I didn't bring back the black general this time, but I didn't come in vain, I must come to my club more often when I have time in the future, I have more questions to ask you." ”

"Mr. Zhao has won the award, and everyone in the same way naturally wants to communicate more. ”

Zhao Longteng was very pleased, thanked the Hei Shi couple and left, Chen Siwei drove a truck back to the unit with Xiaopang.

Along the way, Chubby was so upset, "Stupid, you know I soaked a girl last night." ”

"Really?" he vaguely saw the fat man enter the room with a beautiful woman on the dance floor, thinking that he had met Yanfu.

The fat man was still proud: "Wow! You don't know how good her kung fu is in bed, we use the strength of wine to get from the head of the bed to the end of the bed, from the end of the bed to the head of the bed, from the kitchen to the toilet, from the toilet to the balcony...... Wow, she's just ......" his indescribable expression, "it's so cool!"

Chen Siwei smelled that the fat man had a faint foxy aura similar to Ling'er, and guessed that Bacheng who slept with him was also a fox spirit, Ling'er's sister. This fat man doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, and he doesn't understand that he has taken a turn in the ghost gate, if it weren't for the fact that the fat man is his friend, he wouldn't have sucked him Yang Yuan away.

He was still complacent, "Dumbfounded, I didn't expect you to know such a friend, don't forget me if you have such a good thing in the future." ”

Chen Siwei couldn't cry or laugh, and the fat man said again: "By the way, remember to call me when you go to the Iron Scale Racecourse, I have a friend's phone number lost there, help me ask back." ”

When he heard this, he couldn't help but turn his head: "What did you say, Iron Scale Racecourse?"

"Didn't the old man tell you? The horse farm where you went to be a consultant is called Iron Scale. ”

He thought to himself, "What is the name of the stationmaster of the racecourse?"

"It's called Wang Tiescale. ”

"Where?"

"Mobei. ”

Chen Siwei frowned, is this a coincidence?

After getting out of the car at the unit, he called Zhong Huaian under the pretext of going to the toilet, "Uncle Zhong, does the Iron Scale King have a horse farm in the world?"

"yes. Like Hei Xi, he also mixed in with the world, pretending to be a horse farm owner, but his horse farm raised some bad horses, because the good horses were brought back to his den for cultivation and raised as his private army. ”

"What a coincidence. He gasped.

"What's wrong?"

"The horse farm that the unit arranged for me to be a consultant this time is the Iron Scale Racecourse. ”

At 10 o'clock in the morning, Chen Siwei got on the plane to Mobei, and two hours later he got off the plane and took the car to the Iron Scale Racecourse. He had worked as a consultant at other horse farms before, but this time he felt that Iron Scale Horse Farm was so welcoming that he had someone driving to meet him from a distance before he could contact them.

It was Wang Tielan who greeted him, a fat man with a big belly, his expression was very special, he usually stretched out and looked kind, but as long as he smiled, he looked a little fierce, giving people the feeling that he was a fickle person.

Chen Siwei knew that he was a demon as soon as he met him, because he smelled a demonic aura like black burn, it seemed that he was indeed the Iron Scale King.

"There is always King Lao who came out to greet him. He shook hands with Wang Tiescale.

"Mr. Chen. Wang Tielan shook him back, "Please, I'll arrange a table of home-cooked meals for you." ”

"What's so embarrassing?"

"It's also something to discuss. ”

Chen Siwei listened to his tone and knew that he should be more straightforward, and he was not polite, so he went to the restaurant with him, although he ate with the two of them, but there was a table full of dishes.

Wang Tielan poured him a glass of wine, "I salute you first." After Chen Siwei drank dry, he put down the cup and said: "I don't like to beat around the bush, so I made it clear that inviting Mr. Chen to be a consultant this time is just a pretense, and there are other things to discuss." ”

"Listen up. ”

"Your unit owns 50% of the shares in Iron Scale Racecourse, and I want to buy it, and the price is 20% higher than when you invested. ”

"You should discuss this kind of important matter with our stationmaster. ”

"Originally, I wanted it, but according to the original agreement, the Iron Scale Horse Farm should now cooperate with the factory that produces horse meat jerky, but I don't want to supply meat to any horse meat jerky factory, but it is not good to violate the agreement, so I think Mr. Chen will tell the stationmaster Lin at that time, and say that we are not suitable for the production of horse meat here, I know that he believes you the most, and he will agree if I buy the horse farm later." ”

Chen Siwei remembered that the fat man said that Wang Tielan was a rice bucket, and now he understands when he hears it, which is a rice bucket? It is deliberately making the horse farm lose money, Wang Tielan himself is a horse demon, whether it is to train the demon army for himself or not to want his compatriots to become jerky, he will not want to produce horse meat.

Although Chen Siwei was silent on the surface, "I don't understand this, I heard that the Iron Scale Racecourse has been losing money, didn't you buy it and throw the money into the water?"

"I have my arrangement, in short, if Mr. Chen is willing to cooperate with me, I promise to pay a lot of money, I will cover your food, accommodation and play on the days when you are a consultant, and you should spend two months off, and this big red envelope is also yours. ”

Wang Tielan handed over a red envelope with a thick bill of at least 30,000 yuan. If it is replaced by someone else, I am afraid that I will not be able to ask for it, because before Chen Siwei came, Stationmaster Lin also said that if the iron scale racecourse cannot be supported, you can consider letting a third party buy it, and the horse meat jerky factory does not have to buy horse meat from here.

Chen Siwei pushed the red envelope back, "I can't take the money, to be honest, even if the racecourse is running well, you can buy the racecourse at a price 20% higher, I think Stationmaster Lin will agree, because he also had the intention of letting a third party invest before he came." ”

Wang Tielan raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and pushed the red envelope back, "Mr. Chen is a kind person, then you have to accept it, not to bribe you, but to make you a friend." ”

Chen Siwei smiled: "Isn't it vulgar to make friends with money?"

"Haha!" Wang Tielan smiled, "That's too." He poured a full cup, "I respect you, I am relieved to have Mr. Chen's words, and you can see that it is done." ”

Chen Siwei clinked glasses with him and said: "Mr. Wang, I don't know something, you are a good horse breeder at a glance, but I heard that the horse farm is full of thin horses, and I haven't seen any business or make money, where did you get those good horses?"

Wang Tielu said: "I want to say that they are all fine, do you believe it?"