Chapter 1302

Qin Shiou has never ridden a horse. Riding a horse in China belongs to noble activities. After he came to Canada, he stayed on the farewell Island, and there will be no such creatures as horses on the island.

Therefore, he was still very curious about Mao Weilong's horse farm. After arriving, he greeted the pregnant Liu Shuyan, chatted casually, and encouraged Mao Weilong to take him to see the horse.

Mao Weilong said with a smile, "don't expect too much. It's an ordinary quart. It's not a pure blood horse. I don't have much energy to clean them up, so it's not too clean."

Qin Shiou waved his hand and said, "man, just eat fresh. Don't worry. I won't hold much hope. I know I'm here to ride a horse, not a tiger."

The two joked and walked across half the farm to the stable, where there were four horses. Qin Shiou approached and looked at it. He didn't know the horse species. Mao Weilong introduced him and said it was a Kuat horse.

Two of the four horses are adult horses and two ponies. The adult horses are black and brown, and the ponies are white and red. The colors of the four horses are different, but they are not pure, and the hair color is messy.

The two adult horses were about the same size, with shoulder height similar to that of Qin Shiou. They were very strong and compact. They stood in the stable with big eyes. Qin Shiou snorted as soon as they approached.

Qin Shiou reached out and stroked the head of the black horse. The black horse retreated with some resistance. Mao Weilong taught him, "don't start directly at the horse's head. First touch its neck to make it familiar with your taste and accept you."

In this way, Qin Shiou carefully reached out and stroked his neck. At the beginning, the black horse still resisted, but he gently combed the hair of the horse's neck. The black horse felt comfortable and slowly stopped resisting his touch.

After a while, Qin Shiou reached out to touch the black horse's head. The black horse lowered his head honestly and looked docile.

Seeing this, Qin Shiou was very excited and asked, "can you ride a horse now?"

Mao Weilong turned his eyes and said, "don't be so anxious. These are horses. In the old pasture, cowboys rode to manage cattle and sheep. They have been tamed and will not easily hurt people, but they will not be easily ridden. "

Qin Shiou also turned his eyes and said, "then I can't take care of it for a year and a half? So hard to ride? "

Mao Weilong said with a smile, "don't need to get familiar with it today. This horse is Frederick. He's almost ten years old. He's a very sensible guy. In the evening and tomorrow morning, you clean it up and you can ride it. "

Qin Shiou shook his head and muttered that it was really trouble.

As a result, he was right. It was really troublesome. He had to have equipment to ride a horse. Mao Weilong didn't prepare riding boots and clothes for him and Winnie. They were wearing summer casual clothes. Riding was not suitable. He had to buy them.

Fortunately, there is a harness shop in the town. Mao Weilong drives with the two. Qin Shiou pays attention to it on the way. He thinks that the popularity of this town is obviously worse than that of farewell island. There are not many cars and pedestrians on the street. He occasionally meets a car. It looks like a passing traveler.

The unified style of rural houses in Canada is large, which is also related to national conditions. Rural land is very cheap. From the outside, this harness shop can see the scale of domestic medium-sized supermarkets. When I went in, I found that there were not many things.

The boss was a black man in his forties, wearing a cowboy hat and beer, lying on the counter to watch any game. Some customers didn't care to greet them when they came to the door. They said casually, "the water reins to the left, clothes and boots to the right, and check out for me."

Mao Weilong let Qin Shiou and Weini see for themselves. He walked over and patted the table and said, "Hi, Carlyle, it's me. What are you doing?"

The black man raised his head and looked at Mao Weilong. He laughed, stretched out his fist and bumped him and said, "Wow, Chinese brothers? How are your four horses? Didn't you recognize him? What do you want to pick this time? But I can't accompany you. You see, the Patriots and the red claws are in a fierce battle. I can't leave. "

The black man spoke very fast, just like singing rap songs. Qin Shiou estimated that Mao Weilong didn't understand, because he heard about it

Qin Shiou doesn't need to buy water rein. Mao Weilong farm has it. He can choose a set of jeans, cowboy hat, riding boots and spurs.

The jeans sold here have a wide range of sizes and models, but the style is single. It is the most common kind of jeans without decoration. Qin Shiou touched it and felt that the material of the clothes was very hard and thick. Obviously, it was specially used for cowboys and farmers doing rough work.

This kind of jeans is characterized by its cheapness. Qin Shiou chose one with Winnie because the price was only a few tens of Canadian dollars.

The styles of cowboy hats, belts and riding boots are much more complicated. There are a variety of belt buckles, from ordinary U-shaped buckles to luxurious gold-plated butterfly buckles.

The cowboy hat is the same. Qin Shiou chose a small hat with sky blue and white lace and put it on his daughter's head. It feels like he generally wants to change it.

As a result, the little melon felt good about himself. He clung to his hat in his small hand and refused to let go.

Winnie smiled and said, "well, buy her this one. Our daughter may become a heroic female cowboy in the future."

Qin Shiou chose a Brown Cowboy Hat with leather buckle and a pair of high top leather riding boots imitating the German army in World War II.

Winnie smiled and shook her head. She put down her high top leather boots and replaced them with a pair of low waist boots. She explained: "do you use gaobang riding boots in this weather? Then I bet you'll stink if you stay out for a day. "

Qin Shiou had a special liking for the riding boots. He took them back and said, "come on, sweetheart, I have to take these shoes away. Don't you think they are very handsome?"

Seeing the riding boots in his arms, the black boss lay on the counter and said loudly, "young man, your eyes are great. Those boots are the treasure of my town store. They are one of the last batch of boots made by old white. They are pure handmade. You can't see them anywhere except in my store."

Mao Weilong came up and said, "old white is the best cobbler in our town. He can make 100 pairs of boots a year, but the town can sell 200 pairs a year. Everyone said that their boots were made by old white."

The black boss laughed loudly and said, "you're right, man. There are a lot of people talking nonsense, but I won't. didn't you see that pair of boots put in the most prominent place by me? Obviously, it is the treasure of my town store! Everyone wants to buy it, but I only sell it to those who have a chance! "

"Don't tell me that my man is the person you're waiting for?" Mao Weilong asked.

The black boss made a gesture of counting money and said with a smile, "it depends on how thick his wallet is."