Yong Yang's voice suddenly stopped many visitors who were about to leave and looked over curiously.
The aunt who had talked to Fu Yunyan before came over and persuaded: "Girl, that's your grandmother? Quickly persuade her that wild horses can't be bought, we women can't tame wild horses."
Fu Yunyan brags about Yongyang politely: "Take it easy. I can't take advantage of my grandmother's Soma."
Listening to the girl's tone, could her grandmother still be a master of Soma? That aunt looked at the gray-haired old lady in front of her curiously, only to see that the other person was wearing an amber-pigmented summer coat, just so straight Standing there, it makes people feel different from ordinary old women. There is a kind of...that's called...Yes, it's expensive!
Look at the two girls next to the old woman and a little lady, each with their own strengths, but they are also dragons and phoenixes. They have seen many people for so many years, let alone say, their origins may be not simple.
Auntie's thoughts turned quickly, and she said with a smile: "Then I will open my eyes!" Immediately I don't plan to leave.
For a time, those who really wanted to buy a horse walked away, and those idle and idle spectators saw that there was excitement to get together, but they changed their minds and stayed, wanting to see what a somewhat prestigious old lady is. Not really capable.
Master Ning shook his sleeves coldly, whispering in an inaudible voice: "Women's opinion." Then he walked away without a trace, taking away a group of enthusiastic followers.
At a glance, the owner of the horse eased slightly, thinking that he could make a pen and a pen, and smiled diligently: "This old lady, betting on the rules of the horse, but you have to pay the money first, and then bring the horse over. ". The implication is to ask for money.
Bai Hui immediately stepped forward and gave the owner twelve or two silvers.
After the horse master weighed, as if afraid of their regret, they quickly hid in their arms and smiled: "Old lady, you just pick it, pick it slowly, we are not in a hurry. But once you choose, you can play chess Like, no regrets!"
The spectators around him whispered to hear what the old woman would pick out.
Nangong Yue turned a blind eye to the scorching eyes of everyone. Nangong Yue smiled and asked Yong Yang: "Yongyang grandmother, which horse are you looking at?"
Yongyang pointed in a certain direction: "That number is sixteen." For the convenience of Soma, dozens of horses in this pen are numbered.
Looking in the direction she pointed, many people around were dumbfounded. I saw that the horse with the number 16 was a yellow horse with white hair on its head, and there were some white spots scattered on the belly and ribs. It seems that Lei is extremely thin, even the ribs are exposed, so thin and thin, I am afraid that it will be crushed to death if a person rides it.
For a time, the onlookers whispered and whispered:
"Is this old woman dizzy?"
"Yes, twelve or two silvers are thrown out at random, it's a waste!"
"I think it's silly to have more money."
"..."
Even the horse owner was entangled for a moment, I don't know if the old woman was really dazzling, or she was willing to take twelve or two silvers to find happiness... But what is the fun of buying a horse so thin and weak?
It has been more than half a month since the horse owner collected this yellow horse. It is getting thinner and thinner. The horse owner doubts whether it has worms in his belly, but he is not willing to spend money to ask a vet, so he intends to come to the horse market this time. I sold it, and now I just put it in the fence.
Master Ma hesitated for a moment and thought that if this business was finished, I am afraid that even those who watched the excitement would run away, so he whispered: "Old lady, are you wrong? Do you want to take a closer look?"
Yongyang hadn't spoken yet, Fu Yunyan already laughed out loudly: "Boss, you didn't just say,'Once you have chosen, it will be like playing chess, and you have no regrets!'" She deliberately learned from each other's Emphasize.
The owner of the horse showed a little embarrassment, thinking about the dress of these women, it is estimated that there is no shortage of these twelve or two silvers. Since others like it, why should he be troublesome.
The horse master instructed the men under his command, and a man in Tsing Yi's short beating immediately entered the fence and pulled out the thin yellow horse.
From a closer look, this yellow horse is even more shockingly thin.
The spectators around were bored, and after drinking a few colors, they gradually dispersed...
Fu Yunyan stepped forward and took the horse rope from the hands of the buddies. To be honest, if it were not her grandmother, she would not pay attention to the horse with a thin face and yellow skin at first glance, but the grandmother chose it, there must be her reason.
Fu Yunyan looked at the horse curiously, looking from the horse's limbs to the head...
Xiao Fei behaved in the same way. The eyes of the two of them fell in the same place, both of them squinted slightly, and "huh!"
The two looked at each other and were about to speak. Then they heard a slightly familiar male voice coming from the back: "The water and fire are distinct, the upper lip is eager and square, and the mouth is red and bright: this Maxima is also."
Looking at it soundly, I saw that the old man Ning had just come back somehow, standing behind and striding forward.
With the arrival of Master Ning, a group of spectators were attracted. Most of the words that Master Ning said were seemingly incomprehensible, but the three words "Thousand Miles" are still clear enough.
If someone else says that this thin yellow horse is a thousand horses, then I am afraid no one believes, but what he said from the mouth of Master Ning, it was a big word!
Master Ning looked around the yellow horse and muttered, "The white hair of the horse's head is round like a full moon. Could it be that the "Xiliang Yuding dry grass yellow" mentioned in the book is thin and lean The hair is long, and the gluten is not good for fat...it’s really...” Master Ning swallowed in excitement, “Is this a yellow horse!?”
At the next moment, the crowd suddenly boiled, and there was a lot of discussion:
"It's really a thousand miles!"
"If it is really a yellow horse, then it is not a thousand horses!"
"I heard that Huang Huma is getting fat, so it is eight feet tall, with yellow hair all over the body and no motley!"
"I didn't expect this old woman to have such eyesight, so she picked up a leak..."
"..."
Onlookers, you said a word to me, even the horse owner was almost dumbfounded, and a golden BMW was slipped away from him!
The owner could not bear it anymore, jumped off the box and came to the yellow horse to ask Master Ning: "Master Ning, this is really a yellow horse? Then I fed it so much hay, why didn't it gain weight at all? "He fed the yellow horse for half a month, so delicious and delicious!
Master Ning glanced at the horse owner disdainfully and said unkindly: "'Good horses don't eat turnback grass', have you ever heard? Good horse can glimpse the most delicious and tender tender grass at a glance, so they never turn back Grass, just your broken hay, a bite is wronged this BMW!"
Saying that, Master Ning's insane gaze swept again on Huang Ma, and then looked at Yongyang, clenching his fists: "This old lady is really a smart eye and a good horse! I wonder if you can give some advice to the juniors?" said Come, he also has a grip in his heart. Maxima seeks one out of ten thousand, and a lot of gold is not easy to obtain. This is really unpredictable.
Yongyang smiled heartily: "Don't dare to give pointers. It's just four words'learn more and learn more'."
Master Ning hasn't said anything yet, Fu Yunyan has praised and said, "Grandmother, you summed up this well." That's not the case! Grandmother used to battle in the battlefield. I don't know how many war horses I have seen before I can learn to use them.
Nangong Yue and Xiao Fei also knew well, and could not help but smile with a light heart.
"Grandmother," Fu Yunyan said impatiently, "let's go back quickly, I think the poor sixteen are almost hungry!"
This poor yellow horse has been hungry for so long, so hungry, it is time to take it home quickly, and feed him some fresh green grass.
"Okay, let's go back." Yong Yang agreed immediately, and she could feel the hot and curious eyes around her without looking around. Because of the yellow horse, they have become the focus of everyone in this horse market... wait again It doesn't make much sense to go on.
Nangong Yue and Xiao Fei naturally had no objections, and a few people turned around and walked back. Bai Hui followed the yellow horse, and many watchers followed them reluctantly, pointing and pointing. The city was shocked to see that the story of the yellow horse passed out, which is another beautiful talk in this horse market!
"This old lady, listen to the accent, but you are a northerner..." After Master Ning recovered, he chased up happily, "Why don't you just leave so soon when you come here! There will also be a more formal and grand Soma event. If the juniors are fortunate to see your senior Sima again, it would be really..."
Master Ning is really familiar, and they can't get rid of them like dog skin plaster, and have been trying to talk to Yongyang.
Until there was a change in the front, many passers-by looked in the direction of the entrance of the horse market, and they all evaded on both sides.The people of Nangong Yue also subconsciously slowed down, and then saw three or four wearing brocades. The man in the robe walked here with seven or eight soldiers in armor, and the chunky man headed seemed to be in his forties, dressed in a blue robe with a carved silk robe, a white round face, and a person. There is a short beard in the middle, a lean face.
When you look at the armor on the soldiers in the rear, you know that they are from the regular army of southern Xinjiang!
Which one of the people in Nanjiang who did not know the soldiers in Nanjiang, heard a teenager on the roadside say: "Is it not that the adults of the horse guards come to the horse market today to buy?"
"Isn't that normal?" said the young man who looked a little bit like him beside him. "The wars have been frequent in the past two years, so there must be a shortage of war horses, so the prince ordered the horse supervisor to purchase horses in the city." ."
The young man said enviously: "If this horse farm took over the business of the Southern Xinjiang Army, wouldn't it not only benefit, but also gain a reputation?!" The horse that can be picked up as a war horse is naturally a horse!
The passers-by raised their minds, and they all wanted to see if they didn't know which horse farm would be fortunate to enter the eyes of the southern army.
Under the leadership of the chunky man, several men and several soldiers from South Xinjiang followed him all the way to look forward to the horses, and the horse owners stepped forward to greet with some fear.
The chunky man seemed to be high-spirited. He had seen several horse enclosures shaking his head repeatedly, and one of the horse owners was said to be disheveled, sweating, and apparently was approved. not worth.
Nangong Yue and others felt a little weird. When they entered the horse market before, they clearly showed all the horses in the neighborhood. Although the horses are not BMW, they are not so bad.
Nangong Yue, Fu Yunyan and Xiao Fei looked at each other strangely, all with a look of doubt.
The chunky man looked at several horses again, pointing at Jiangshan, and then stopped next to a blue tent, pointing to the hundreds of brown horses in the fence: "These horses are in good condition."
After hearing this, Fu Yunyan frowned, whispering, "Grandma, that's the Wujia Racecourse? How can I remember that the horses at his racecourse are not so good!" She clearly remembered that the horse in that family was obviously weak and weak. , Third-class horses with poor feet.
Between the words, but seeing a buddy who had pulled out two brown horses, the chunky man was seriously examining the limbs and teeth of his horse.
The owner of these brown horses is a middle-aged man in a turquoise blue robe. His body is bloated and covered with oil. Just like a few people praised the advantages of their horses, what is like "quickly like a wind, fast like lightning", "Ren Good words such as "Zhongzhiyuan", "Endless Divine Power" and so on are endless.
The chunky man nodded from time to time, apparently agreeing.
Fu Yunyan's eyebrows were tightly locked, and he said: "This horse guardian doesn't understand Soma's way at all, and he pretends to be..."
Before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by Master Ning beside her: "This girl, you haven't gone through this..." His expression was meaningful, "It's not important whether the horse of the Wujia Racecourse is important or not, it's important Will their boss be a man."
Fu Yunyan narrowed his eyes slightly, heard the other person's words, and sneered sarcastically: "The person who is in charge of this horse is not in the Sima or the'Xian' person!"
For example, Fu Yunyan was really amused, and Nangong Yue was almost amused, and Baihui was asked to say: "Baihui, you have a look in the past to see who is the name of the Ma Jian's adult surname." After a pause, She frowned slightly, "I always feel that this person seems familiar, and is also the person of the horse..."
Bai Hui was stunned, and seemed to think of something. After saluting, she ran to find out.
The old Master Ning looked at them a little puzzled. Before, he only cared about Soma. He didn't pay attention to the appearance of these women. Now, he only noticed that they seem to have some origins-if they are ordinary people, why not go The origin of the people who inquired about Ma Jian.
At this time, after checking the horses pretendingly, the chunky man took out a few papers to buy the official document and handed it to the boss Wu. The follower behind him took out several silver tickets, which seemed to be due.
There are more and more people watching on the side, all whispering, and many people are envious of Wujia Racecourse's completion of such a big business.The military purchasing war horses will definitely not just purchase the hundreds of horses present today, but it is thousands of big orders!
Bai Hui inquired among the crowd, and came back to inform. This time, she whispered in the ear of Nangong Yue with her ears attached: "Madam, the slave-servant who listened to the horse guardian called the man Master Niu, and looked for someone. Sure enough, it was Niu Xinglong."
Nangong Yue's jaws are slightly, the Niu Xinglong in Baihui's mouth is the Liu Xizhuang's Niu Xinglong!
Nangong Yue still remembers the things about Liuhezhuang at the beginning. Niu Xinglong is the elder brother of the little aunt Fang and her sister-in-law "Uncle". She has taken care of the property left by the old prince for many years, especially in Liuhezhuang. Domineering, squeezing the tenant farmers, treating the disabled veterans harshly, and deliberately discrediting Xiao Yi's reputation, it is really abominable, but in the end she only taught the nephew Niu Changan of the cattle management, and failed to catch this cattle prosperity!
Nangong Yue naturally sent people to find Niu Xinglong, and knew that he had returned to Nanjiang to turn to Xiao Fang.
At that time, far away from Wangdu, Nangong Yue could only put this matter down for a while. After returning to Nanjiang, she had Zhu Xing checked it out. Fang Zhi Niu Xinglong was placed in Ma Jian as a young jail by the king of Zhennan.Nangong Yue has been quiet, intending to wait until the formal establishment of the industry with Xiao Fang, and then clean up together, so as not to play the grass and startle, but did not expect to see him here.
If Niu Xinglong had something similar to Niu Changan at the beginning, I am afraid she would not recognize it.
"Madam, there is one more thing," Bai Hui said quietly, "The slave-servant just heard Niu Xinglong and his deputy saying that the 2,000 horses they purchased this time will be sent to Huiling City tomorrow. "
Nangong Yue's pupils are shrinking. The reasons why cavalry are more powerful than ordinary soldiers depend on their horses. Once these bad horses are sent to the battlefield, they may affect the battle situation.
Ai is in Huiling City, how can he be exposed to such risks!
Thinking about it, Nangong Yue flashed an obscure light in her eyes and her anger was tumbling, but she could only watch the Niu Xinglong and the Wu boss reach an agreement to buy those bad horses away.
Purchasing a warhorse is a matter of military affairs. She is a girl in the house. Even if she is the concubine of the king of the south of the town, she has no right to interfere. The grandmother of Yongyang is not a general in southern Xinjiang.
Only Xiao Yihe can manage this matter—
Zhennan King!
Just because of the character of the King of Zhennan, he hastily said that it will only have a counter-productive effect. Maybe it will not only destroy the harmony that has been formed in these days, but also prevent the horses from being sent to the front.
Nangong Yue strives to calm herself down, and she has to think of a way...
Nangong Yue's eyes fell on the yellow horse immediately. After a moment of meditation, she first said a few words to Yongyang. With her permission, Bai Hui whispered quietly, and Bai Hui walked away.
Niu Xinglong, diagonally opposite, distributed the purchase order in duplicate to Boss Wu, and pretended to say: "Today, the official will first pay five thousand two deposits, take away the two hundred war horses, and the remaining eighteen You must send the 100 horses to Luoyue City Camp by tomorrow, when the official pays the balance."
Niu Xinglong naturally knows that many people are looking at himself, but he doesn't care about this at all. After thinking of buying these 2,000 horses, there will be 12,000 silvers flying into his pockets. Niu Xinglong is full of heart.Others say that fighting is not good. According to him, these talents are short-sighted. How can one get rich without fighting!
"Yes, Master Niu." Boss Wu Weiwei promised that he was happy to know that he was well informed. He had long heard that the South Xinjiang Army wanted to purchase war horses, and then quietly probed the Niu responsible for this matter in advance and gave it to the drift. It was done beautifully.
Now that the errands are done, Niu Xinglong intends to go back home, but at this moment, the deputy young superintendent who accompanied him hurried to his side and lowered his voice to him: "My lord, my subordinate just heard A thousand horses emerged from the horse market..."
Maxima?! Niu Xinglong's eyes lit up suddenly, and his heart was surging: If there is really a Maxima, and he can present it to the King of Zhennan, the King of Zhennan will definitely be "Dragon" and he will be pleased, maybe he will think he is competent. And later give him more oil and water errands...
Thinking of this, Niu Xinglong couldn't wait to ask: "Where is that clairvoyant? The official must buy it." His tone revealed the imperative meaning, and he never thought that the other party might refuse. he.
The Deputy Young Superintendent felt a little embarrassed, and continued: "Sir, this clairvoyant was taken away by an old woman when he bet on the horse..." As he said, he pointed to the group of Yongyang and Nangong Yue not far away.
Niu Xinglong glanced in the direction of his finger, and glanced lightly at several people, but did not put them in his eyes. His eyes were finally fixed on the lean yellow horse, and he looked suspicious. : "Are you saying that the Maxima is that ribs horse?"
The deputy young superintendent was also familiar with the nature of the boss, and he quickly summarized what he had just heard, and then pointed at Master Ning and said: "This Master Ning's Soma is famous, and his subordinates watch him. With the old woman still, she might want to buy the yellow horse..."
Although Niu Xinglong didn't understand the way of horses, but for some time it was mixed in the horse prison for some time. These famous BMW names have still been heard, and the deputy young jail stayed in the horse prison for a few times. Ten years, although it can't be called a Bole, it is quite proficient in a few ways.
Niu Xinglong still knew the rare truth of BMW Qianjin. Niu Xinglong did not hesitate any more, and walked towards Yongyang and his entourage.