Chapter 57

Liu Mingzhi played with the teacup in his hand: "Patriarch Hong means that if my Liu family does not accept your request, I will definitely fight against my Liu family to the end, even at the cost of both losses?"

"It's good that Young Master Liu understands what the old man means. In fact, my Hong family doesn't want to do this. After all, as Young Master Liu said, I am a wealthy businessman in the south of the Yangtze River. I don't want to go too far until it is a last resort, but now the business is sluggish, This old man can only find a way out for the Hong family."

"Oh? This is unheard of. When will your Hong family's way out need my Liu family to share the benefits?"

"Liu Gongzi's words are a bit too biased. I think that the cooperation between the two of you and me is a mutually beneficial situation. As long as Liu Gongzi nods, my Hong family is willing to show the greatest sincerity."

Liu Mingzhi was also a little anxious when he was playing with the teacup. He never thought that the Hong family was determined to get involved in the business of the Liu family's horse farm.Liu Song, you bastard, why haven't you come yet? Young master can't hold on anymore.

Sure enough, Liu Mingzhi's time was almost up, and the servants of the Hong family walked in: "Master, there is a young servant in a green robe outside who wants to see his young master."

Hong Ping was stunned: "Seeing what the young master of his family did in my Hong family, get out."

The servant looked embarrassed: "Master, his young master is Liu Gongzi."

Hong Ping was also a little embarrassed. He said this sentence without asking clearly, but it was not too late to make amends: "Hmph, you don't understand a message, so let someone come in."

Liu Mingzhi finally relaxed: "Hey, you don't need to come in. I'm talking about things with the Hong family head. How can I let a servant delay it? Let's talk about it when we go back."

"Wait, Young Master Liu is out now. The servants of your house are howling outside the Hong family's door regardless of etiquette. There must be something important to report to you. It's better to meet."

Hong Ping thought it was an accident at the Liujia Racecourse that made his servants look for the master in such a hurry. How could such a scene not be seen.

What's more, Liu Mingzhi has always been aggressive in his eyes since he came to the door, he would like to see how Liu Mingzhi handles the next thing.

"Then I will live up to the good intentions of the Hong family. I'd like to trouble this little brother to tell the Liu family's servants to bring them in."

After a while, Liu Song's voice came in: "Master, why did you come to the Hong Mansion, so Xiao Song is easy to find."

Liu Mingzhi pretended to be surprised and looked at Liu Song who walked in: "Liu Song, you are not serving the old man in Jinling, why did you travel all the way to Yangzhou?"

Ma Biao stared blankly at Liu Mingzhi. You only took Liu Song away half an hour ago. What did you do? You have come all the way from Jinling to Yangzhou. Ma Biao couldn't understand what Liu Mingzhi was selling in the gourd. what medicine.

Qi Yun also looked at Liu Mingzhi in surprise, and wanted to know what Liu Mingzhi was muttering outside the Hong's house.

"Master, I'm not looking for you, I'm looking for the manager of the horse?"

Liu Mingzhi also cooperated: "What? Don't you ask me for Uncle Ma? You are my book boy, why would you ask for Uncle Ma?"

"Master, the master asked the little one to pass the message to the shopkeeper Ma, say, say."

"You mean, can you stop panting so hard?"

"My little one came all the way from Jinling on a fast horse, and my mouth is a little dry. My lord, please forgive me."

"Okay, okay, hurry up." Liu Mingzhi was anxious, for fear that Liu Song's trick would be smashed.

"My lord ordered the shopkeeper to transfer more than 700 good horses from Yangzhou to Qianzhou. The second master of Yunjiayun in Qianzhou urgently needs more than 2 good horses. We only have more than 1 good horses left in the horse farm in Bingzhou. It’s too late, not enough for Erye Yun’s needs.”

Liu Mingzhi pretended to be surprised: "All transferred?"

"Yes, transfer them all over. Manager Ma, please make arrangements quickly. The little one has to go to Hangzhou to notify the manager Fu, and he also has a thousand good horses to be transferred to Ganzhou."

"Come on, don't delay what the old man ordered."

"Yes, the little one retire."

After Liu Song hurried away, Liu Mingzhi drank his tea calmly, and had no time to take care of Ma Biao, who was so blinded that he didn't understand anything: "Jiangnan Liu, Northwest Cloud, complement each other, this is the same spirit."

Hong Ping's expression did not change, but there was a huge wave in his heart. Is this news true or false? If it is true, everything the Hong family has done this year is to accompany money and lose face. If it is false, it does not look like it.

"Patriarch Hong, I hope your Hong family can get a batch of good horses next year. We will wait and see. Uncle Ma, Brother Qi, let's go."

Hong Feng stood up: "Liu, what do you mean?"

Liu Mingzhi smiled wickedly: "Qianglong doesn't overwhelm the local snake? Your Hong family also has to see if Qianglong wants to do it. I hope the Hong family will not lose money next year. With this lesson, my Liu family can afford it. , farewell."

After leaving the Hong Mansion, the three turned over and Ma Ma Biao couldn't help his own question: "Master, what kind of medicine are you selling? If you don't explain it to me, Uncle Ma is clueless."

"Uncle Ma, don't worry, you will naturally know when the time comes, but please accompany me in a play."

"Sir, say it."

"Let's go, let's go to the racecourse to see these more than 1000 treasures, otherwise we will lose a lot."

The horse farm is built by the mountains and rivers. The grass and trees at the foot of the mountain are lush, and the horses must eat some green leaves. The river water is naturally for these horses to drink.

Looking carefully at every part of the racecourse, it can be seen that Ma Biao is definitely a master of horse raising and business. Every place on the racecourse is arranged very reasonably, and the food, housing and transportation of these babies are properly handled. Appropriately posted.

Seeing all the men who kept horses were riding on their horses and letting them go, Liu Mingzhi's blood was boiling with the galloping momentum.

"Uncle Ma, find a few batches of good horses, and let's enjoy the feeling of these thousands of horses galloping on top of Mount Tai."

"Master, let's deal with the problem of horse management first and then ride the horse, otherwise I really don't have the mood to ride and graze the old horse."

"No hurry, no hurry, Uncle Ma, look at it, someone will come to buy a horse within three days."

"Master."

"Listen to me, let the horse go."

Ma Biao had no choice but to order some good horses to accompany Liu Mingzhi to gallop.

A madman is in trouble. This sentence is quite right. Liu Mingzhi rode a horse and prepared to let it go to the river to drink water. Before reaching the river bank, the BMW under his crotch raised his premise and whined.

Liu Mingzhi can ride horses, but he is not proficient in horse riding. The behavior of this horse caused Liu Mingzhi to fall off the horse and hit the ground heavily. Liu Mingzhi wailed, thinking that his arm would not be broken, right? .

Ma Biao and Qi Yun quickly dismounted to help Liu Mingzhi.

"Master, are you alright, this beast has such a problem, I will kill this beast to vent my anger for the young master."

"Brother Liu, where is the injury?"

Liu Mingzhi gritted his teeth and said, "Xiaoye's arm seems to be broken."

Qi Yun's expression tightened, and she quickly grabbed Liu Mingzhi's arm and looked at it. After touching it for a while, she breathed a sigh of relief: "I suffered a little skin trauma, but my arm is fine."

Liu Mingzhi stood up tremblingly and looked at the neighing mount: "Well, why did something go wrong?"

Ma Biao squatted on the ground and looked at the horse's legs: "Master, this horse's hooves are badly worn, maybe it just stepped on a rock before it raised its hoofs and whined."

"Worn out, broken horseshoes? Don't you guys replace them regularly?"

(End of this chapter)

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