Chapter 802

When we arrived at Wenqiao's residence, it was 10 a.m. when the village was covered with white walls and white tiles, the car stopped on the bank and the group went to the old man's yard.

Mr. Su just went out with a bundle of reins in his hand.

"Dad, what are you doing?" Su Yun, still holding a gift in her hand, quickly greets her father.

"The horse farm nearby closed down. They all went to buy horses, and I went to get one too."

Su Yun sighed: "ouch, what's the rush for? What do you want a horse for? "

"What do you know? Pull the horse back and put it in the back of the house. You can do some farm work and be a donkey

"How much farm work do you have to do?"

The old man ignored and had to go to the racecourse. Wenqiao opened his mouth and said, "I'll go with my grandfather. Mom, you can stay here."

Wenqiao and Fu Nanli walked with him for 20 minutes to the nearby horse farm.

When they got to the stable, they were almost picked up. Wenjo took a fancy to a brown horse in the corner. It was thin and not shiny, but its hind legs looked strong. When racing, it should run fast.

Wenjo pointed to the horse: "grandfather, we'll take that one."

Su shook his head straight: "what kind of thin, we don't say to pick a hard-working BMW, at least to be a donkey envoy, to be more solid."

"Take that," wenjo insisted

The old man Su had already picked the small black horse next to him: "this is good. It's like a little donkey. It can pull the mill back."

Wenchi: "grandfather, you didn't grind it at home."

"I'll buy a stone mill when I buy this horse. The best tofu I can make is to eat it. I can often send some to you."

"My grandfather will buy that one, I'll buy the brown one, two, and I'll pay for it," wenjo said to the racer

"I'll do it myself," said wenjo, holding his hand as he was about to raise his hand

He told his grandfather that he was in the top ten of the list of wealth by himself. Now, even a horse would not let Fu Nanli pay for it. That's how he was totally dependent on himself.

Wenqiao paid for two horses. Wenqiao named his horse "God of war.".

My grandfather looked disgusted: "what God of war doesn't have God of war? Do you want to take him to war? Even if I can't use more powerful weapons, I can't use them

The God of war seemed to feel that he was despised and somewhat autistic.

Wenqiao touched its back, bony and painful. "Grandfather, give you a task, two months, to feed my God of war."

Grandfather led two horses, and the party went back.

Fu Nanli asked her, "what do you want to do with this horse?"

Wenqiao skated his mobile phone: "there is a horse race in Macao in May. I use the God of war to race horses."

Fu Nanli thought that the girl's eyes were full of business opportunities.

Fu Nanli also has his own racecourse. There are many thoroughbred horses. He did not let his horses take part in horse racing, but he definitely had a deep research on horses.

The God of war selected by Wenqiao looks thin, but it is a pure blood horse. Compared with cold-blooded horse and mixed blood horse, this horse is suitable for cooperative horse racing.

He thought that children fell in love with a horse on the spur of the moment, but he didn't expect that she had her own concerns and considerations in everything she did.

The God of war is strong enough to take part in the horse race.