Chapter 153

"Dongweng! This is the west market!"

Led by Xu Jie, Merton and his party came to the west city of Chang'an city. The Sui and Tang dynasties actually encouraged commercial development. When Chang'an city was under construction, it was specially divided into East and West cities for commercial development.

Compared with the exquisite prosperity of the east city, the west city is more rough and crazy. The slightly cheap industry of car and horse travel is also planned in the west city.

"Young master! You see that Hu man looks so strange!" tie an said in surprise as he watched a hu man with curly hair and blue eyes skillfully dealing with vendors.

"Blond hair and blue eyes, so scary!" Mo Er also agreed.

"That's the Hu people of the western regions! Although they look fierce, they are actually the most realistic. It's much easier to do business with them than Tang businessmen!" Xu Jie said.

As the starting point of the Silk Road, Chang'an city will certainly attract many people from the western regions. Especially in recent years, the prestige of the Tang Dynasty has increased day by day, and countless Western adventurers have come to search for gold.

"Blond hair and blue eyes are just caused by the different living environment of Hu people. Their essence is no different from that of normal people. Let alone blond hair and blue eyes. In the extreme west south, people there have dark skin as if they were black charcoal. Mohist ancestors called them black people. Our skin is yellow, we are yellow people, and blond hair and blue eyes are white people!" Merton simply popularized the three races, which immediately caused the three people to exclaim. Even Xu Jie had never heard of such a surprise.

There are many Hu people in Chang'an city. With the four people going deep into the western market, many shops are even opened by Hu people. They speak fluent Mandarin and skillfully bargain with the people, which is no different from that of the Tang people.

The people of Mojia village have just come to Chang'an city. Everything in the west city feels very novel. They walk around and go deep all the way. They unknowingly come to a place where horses hiss and cows moo.

West City car and horse line!

"Dongweng! This is the largest horse trading center in Datang. Whether it's a tall horse in the western regions or a Turkic horse with amazing endurance, it has everything!" Xu Jie pointed to the horse circles, in which there are countless fine horses.

"咴 咴!"

"Hiss!"

There are fine horses everywhere in the car and horse shop. The horse circles are full of fine horses, and the horses hiss constantly.

"Herod!"

A horse hissed like a dragon, which immediately attracted the eyes of Merton and others.

"Young master, look at that horse!" tie an surprised pointed to a tall and unusual horse road. The horse's hair color was snow-white without any mottled color. It glittered in the sunlight, just like wearing a silver silk.

"Gentlemen! This is a Turkic BMW named Jinglei. It's the leader of a wild horse group, but it took a lot of people to catch it." a green clothes man saw several people in Merton, was attracted, and immediately greeted them with a warm reception.

"Three thousand Guan! So expensive?" tiean exclaimed at the price.

Three thousand passes are not worth three thousand passes even if the rich families in Chang'an City lose their wealth! At the moment, a horse costs 3000 yuan. People are really inferior to horses.

"If it's too expensive, I have some other war horses here, all of which are first-class and good horses!" the man in Tsing Yi didn't want to sell BMW Jinglei once. It's just a sign of the horse shop to attract customers!

The green clothes waiter led Merton and his party to another horse circle. The horses in this horse circle are fat and healthy, and their hair color is bright. Although they are not as good as thunder and appearance, they belong to first-class horses with the highest profit.

"Two hundred passes!"

"Three hundred passes!"

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Tie'an and Mo'er looked at the amazing prices! Shaking his head, Mojia village has just become rich. The previous style of hard work and simplicity has long been branded in the bones. Where are you willing to spend so much money.

"I'm waiting to come this time, mainly to buy a cart horse!" Xu Jie said.

The green clothes man's face suddenly lost spirit and led Merton and his party to the largest horse circle. The horses here are generally short and thin! And the varieties are mixed.

"Dongweng! Pulling a cart is elected as a Turkic horse. Although it is short, it has amazing endurance. Secondly, the Shuzhong horses of the Tang Dynasty are also OK, and other horses are inferior," Xu Jie analyzed Merton.

"This is also an objective person who knows the goods. An ordinary Turkic horse has 40 passes, a Shu horse has 30 passes, and other local horses have 25 passes!" the Qingyi man quoted.

"It's so expensive, Qingyi man. We sell a lot this time. Can we offer a discount?" Mo Er said.

According to Xu Jie's estimation, Mojia village needs at least nearly 200 horses this time. If the cost-effective Shu Malay is calculated, it also needs nearly 6000 yuan. Although Mojia village has made a lot of money during this period, it is a big business after all, with a one-time expenditure of 6000 yuan, which is also a huge expenditure.

"It's too expensive! It's too expensive. You can buy one of these horses for five Guan dollars and pick it at will?" the green clothes man sneered and pointed to the messy horse circle at the bottom.

"Five dollars a horse?"

"So cheap?"

Mo Er and tie an exclaimed.

"Sick horse?"

Merton frowned and looked at the flagging horses in the horse circle. The horses in other horse circles were also very active, but the horses in this horse circle were dead and didn't move for a long time.

"How could it be a sick horse? There are so many horses here. Once there are sick horses, they will be treated immediately to avoid infecting other horses. Don't worry, these horses are not sick, but hurt the horses!" said the Qingyi man. It's not that the Qingyi man is honest, but that these injuries can't be concealed at all.

"Dongweng, look, the hoofs of these horses have cracked!" Xu Jie pointed to the hoofs and motioned to Merton.

The horse's hoof is a stratum corneum. Once the heavy work is done, if the operation is improper or the force is too strong, it will cause the horse's hoof to crack. The most important thing for the horse is speed and foot strength. Once the horse's hoof cracks and the horse's hoof can't work hard, the horse will be abandoned!

"Crack, no matter how long it will be?" tie an wondered.

Xu Jie shook his head and said, "no matter how good a horse is, once its hooves crack, it will be useless, because unlike other animals, Marco stands all day, and the weight of his whole body is pressed on his hooves. Once it cracks, it can't grow well! As long as it moves, the wound will only crack bigger and bigger until he dies!"

"Ah!"

The crowd exclaimed! Looking at the horse circle in shock, no wonder these horses are so depressed. The horses are psychic and obviously know their fate.

"It seems that this gentleman has strong eyesight, and I won't hide it from you. For example, this horse is called Jue Ying! It's a famous horse as famous as Jinglei. It's just because the horse's hoof is cracked. Now it's waiting to die here!" the green clothes man pointed to a large but bony horse path in the horse pen.

"Seriously?" Mo Er exclaimed.

They saw with their own eyes what a divine horse Jinglei was, and the skinny injured horse in front of them was as famous as Jinglei. When they looked, they saw an amazing crack on the back horse's hoof of Jue Ying, with flesh and blood turned out, which was very frightening. Jue Ying, like Jinglei, is a sign used by the horse shop to attract customers. Unfortunately, Jue Ying ran wildly and suddenly hurt the horse's hoof, so Jinglei can replace it.

His forehead is bulging, his eyes are prominent, and his figure is symmetrical. Even if he is skinny, he can still distinguish him from other injured horses at a glance. Xu Jie nodded a little and believed the Qingyi man's words. This shadow was indeed a good horse.

Seeing the crowd watching, the Jue Ying begged for a cry. The voice involuntarily revealed a trace of sadness. Tears rolled in both eyes. It was full of spirituality, which made people feel heartache.

"OK, I'll take it!"

Merton said suddenly.

A smile appeared on the green clothes man's face. He said that the purpose of these is to see Merton's young impulse and try to deal with the dead shadow. After all, he won't live long without dealing with the dead shadow. If he hits him, he will be punished. If he can sell a dying horse for five Guan money, he will certainly receive a reward from the top.

"OK, my guest, I'll bring it out for you." the green clothes man hurriedly said.

"No!" Merton said word by word. "I mean, I want all the wounded horses!"

"Ah!"

Not only the Qingyi man, but also Xu Jie and others can't believe looking at Merton. If Merton spends five Guan money to buy peace of mind, it's nothing!, But there are hundreds of injured horses in this horse circle. That's not a small number!