Lady she is beautiful

Chapter 580 How to Sell This Horse

It was the time when Shaohua was in its prime, and fresh clothes and angry horses went to the market.

A handsome man is as much the center of attention as a beautiful woman.

The two of them are top-notch ones, one is handsome and elegant, with a smile on his face, and his flair and leisure are outstanding.

She has phoenix eyes and a high nose, clean skin and red lips, and elegant temperament. Although she has a cold face, she is still amazing.

Although Ningzhou City is not as prosperous as the capital city, the local characteristics are different. The two walked around for a while and came to a teahouse, intending to go in and have a cup of tea to quench their thirst.

A group of people who had just eaten and drank from the opposite Jingyuewei Restaurant came out. They only saw the backs of two teenagers entering the teahouse, and they were immediately attracted by the strong and shiny horses at the door.

"Is this a Dawan horse? My God, I finally saw a real Dawan horse." A teenager with a colorful crown on his head exclaimed.

These horses are taller and stronger than ordinary horses, and they are super-quality horses at a glance.

Song Hengyu, the third son of the magistrate's family, was also amazed: "There are Dawan horses in Ningzhou City, why didn't I know?"

"Fat and healthy, it looks like the fur can flow smoothly. It's really the best among horses. I heard that there are very few Dawan horses in Dazhao, and some of them are in the hands of the rich and powerful in the capital. Could it be someone from the capital?" The other young man was also envious.

"The dignitaries from the capital? It shouldn't be. Can the dignitaries from the capital come to Ningzhou City and not look for my father? I never heard him say that any important person from the capital came to Ningzhou Prefecture."

Song Hengyu stared straight at the few good horses at the door of the teahouse, feeling very itchy.

"Maybe it's a merchant, let's go and have a look."

Song Hengyu has heard that businessmen doing cross-border business can occasionally get a few Dawan horses and bring them back to the Jokhang Kingdom for sale.

The young master, who was used to playing cockfights, walking dogs, and horse racing, swarmed to the door of the teahouse.

Several guards were surrounded by people before their horses were ready.

Song Hengyu took the first step and asked them directly: "Do you want to sell your horses? Just ask for a price, and I want them all."

The young masters who followed him gasped, the prefect's son was rich and powerful, and he wanted to make it all round, without giving them a chance.

Alai, who was in charge of his master going out to eat and drink, looked at each other with surprise.

Where did the blind people come from, dare to open their mouths to buy their horses?
Seeing that they were silent, Song Hengyu thought they were weighing the price. He said proudly, "In Ningzhou City, I said the horse I want is beyond the reach of others. If you give me a price, I'll give you everything."

If he bought the six Dawan horses, his father would be overjoyed.

A few days ago, his father was worried about giving Shangfeng a gift.

A Dawan horse made a move, and everything was solved, and his father's official career was smooth, so he could be more prosperous.

Alai looked at the arrogant young man in front of him, touched the neck of the horse beside him, and sneered, "Master, do you want to buy a horse?"

"Yes, I can take all of your Dawan horses."

No matter how much silver, as long as the other party wants to sell him, he can buy it, and if he doesn't want to sell him, he has to find a way to get it.

Fu Changping and Feng Liuyun, who had already entered the teahouse, glanced back, and went up to the second floor indifferently.

The weather was hot, they walked around, Fu Changping regretted going out at this time.

They should come out in the morning, so that they can have a meal at Jing Yue Wei.

Feng Liuyun cast a glance at Fu Changping, "Aside from eating, can you think about something else?"

Fu Changping sat near the window, so he could see the situation at the entrance of the teahouse.

He lazily responded to Feng Liuyun: "You can just think about other things. Food is the most important thing for the people. I will remember the most important thing."

He remembered the big things, and others should remember the rest.

(End of this chapter)