Huzi was very surprised and said with some embarrassment: "What should I do if I can't bear it? How about knocking on the door?"
Yan Qi said: "Yes, you were bullied so badly by Niu Er, and you still endured it, isn't that a coward?"
Huzi's face turned dark and purple: "Brother Qi, don't scold me. I don't want to be a turtle, but with a catcher here, how can I still force my way in? Then am I not short-sighted? I don't want to go to prison. "
Yan Qi sighed: "Use your brain. If there are conditions, we must fight. If there are no conditions, we must create conditions to fight."
Huzi shook his head: "A brain is a good thing, but it's a pity that I don't have one."
Yan Qi winked: "It doesn't matter if you don't have a brain, I do."
Huzi immediately became interested, his little eyes gleaming: "Brother Qi, do you have any idea?"
"Of course there is a way."
Yan Qi said with a bad smile: "Didn't Niu Er cheat you out of money first, and then ask you to go to jail? Then we will treat him in his own way, cheat him out of money, and then Trick him right through the bottom of his cell."
Huzi looked forward to it: "How to lie to him? Brother Qi will teach me."
Yan Qi said: "Didn't he defraud you of one hundred taels of silver when he sold the lame horse to you? Let's sell the lame horse to him again, and don't deceive him too much. One thousand taels of silver is enough."
Huzi was dumbfounded and looked at Yan Qi up and down: "Brother Qi, you don't have a fever, do you? Why are you talking nonsense?"
A group of brothers under his command were also confused, thinking that Yan Qi was too good at boasting.
One thousand taels of silver, that's ten years of income for an ordinary person, how can you cheat it?
Do you really think Niu Er is a stick?
"Brother Huzi, let's forget about this. It's unreliable."
"It's not worth the risk."
"Just bear with this tone for now."
…
The younger brothers collectively pessimistically.
Yan Qi stared at Hu Zi: "Do you believe me?"
Huzi looked at Yan Qi's confident eyes and laughed loudly: "You are going to be my brother-in-law. I don't believe who you believe. Just listen to Brother Qi."
"I like to hear this. Trust me once and I will give you a future."
Yan Qidao: "You need to find some Mr. Xiangma now. First, Mr. Xiangma must have nothing to do with Niu Er; secondly, Mr. Xiangma must be famous enough. Don't invite him unless he is a household name."
Huzi didn't understand what Yan Qi meant, but he believed in his choice unconditionally, and immediately asked Ergouzi to take the people to separately invite Mr. Xiangma.
In just one stick of incense, all three Mr. Soma were invited. Huzi introduced to Yan Qi: "Brother Qi, these three are Mr. Feng, Mr. Xu, and Mr. Liu. They are all masters of horse-drawing and never miss the mark."
"I've admired you for a long time, I've admired you for a long time!"
Yan Qi pointed to the lame horse and asked the three horse physiognomists: "How is the condition of this lame horse?"
Mr. Feng was a little depressed and curled his lips: "You said it yourself, this is a lame horse, so what's the point of talking about its appearance?"
Yan Qi laughed loudly: "Mr. Feng is indeed a master of horse-drawing. I admire him. I admire him."
Mr. Feng was dumbfounded: Does this have anything to do with whether Souma's skills are good or not? Whoever it was, as long as he was not blind, he could tell it was a lame horse at a glance.
"Master Yan, are you here to find the three of us just for this lame horse? Why does the lame horse need the three of us to take action?"
Yan Qi smiled: "Is this lame horse in poor condition? Why do I think this horse is in excellent condition, has amazing bones, and is worth a thousand taels of silver? I was about to go to the horse market in the south of the city to sell it, and you actually said it was very good. Damn, what kind of vision is this? Do you know how to read horses?"
"What?"
Mr. Feng jumped up in anger: "It's full of nonsense, really full of nonsense! Who knows how to read horses, or do we know how to read horses? Are you trying to bribe the three of us and want us to give this lame horse a good review?" Sell it for a good price? Tell you, this is impossible, we are honest people."
Mr. Feng and the other three were so angry that their beards turned white, and they turned around and left.
Yan Qi reached out and slapped thirty taels of silver on the table: "Let's go, it seems we can't spend these thirty taels of silver."
Mr. Feng and the others were dazzled by the money, and immediately turned around and sat down.
That's thirty taels of silver. For Mr. Soma, a low-ranking man in the market, it's worth a month's salary.
Yan Qixiao asked: "Aren't the three gentlemen leaving?"
Mr. Feng was very embarrassed: "Let's have a cup of tea before we leave. No rush, no rush." For the sake of money, he couldn't bear to leave.
Yan Qi asked: "Mr. Feng, what do you think of this lame horse? I really think it is a good horse. Later I will go to the horse market in the south of the city to sell horses, and I will ask Mr. Feng and others to give me a review." "
It's obviously a lame horse, good for nothing, what a piece of shit.
Mr. Feng glanced at the thirty taels of silver that were shining in white. After all, he was reluctant to leave, but he was a little aggrieved and said hesitantly: "Mr. Yan, you are forcing yourself to do something difficult."
Yan Qi pushed thirty taels of silver in front of Mr. Feng and the others: "This is the deposit. After the deal is completed, we will add another thirty taels of silver."
Mr. Feng and the others' eyes lit up.
An additional thirty taels? That's a total of sixty taels, and each person can get twenty taels.
The deal is done.
Mr. Feng pretended to hesitate for a moment, flicked his sleeves, collected the money, and coughed lightly: "Mr. Yan, although this horse is lame, it is bright in color, strong in physique, and has moist fur. It is of the best quality and has great strength. There is plenty of energy, and although the horse is lame, it has the spirit of a dragon and a horse, so it is definitely an outstanding horse.”
Huzi and others were dumbfounded.
How hypocritical.
Just now these three guys kept saying that lame horses are bad, but now they are praising them. It seems that silver is really a good thing, it can smash the mouth.
Yan Qi smiled and waved her hand: "Stop it, stop it, it disgusts me to death. Mr. Feng, do you think that based on your few comments just now, this lame horse can be sold for a thousand taels of silver?"
ah?
I've flattered you so much, and you're still not satisfied?
Mr. Feng's nose was crooked: "Mr. Yan, you are trying to force someone into a difficult situation. The quality of this lame horse is too low. Who can believe it when I say that this horse is a thousand-mile horse?"
Yan Qi chuckled: "Of course you can't praise it as a thousand-mile BMW."
Mr. Feng shook his head angrily: "This won't work, that won't work either. What on earth do you want me to do?"
Yan Qi chuckled: "What I want you to do is: don't say a word."
"Don't say a word? Then how can you show horses?"
Mr. Feng was confused: After receiving so much money and not saying a word, doesn't this mean that he is accepting money but not doing anything?
Yan Qi emphasized again: "That's right, you can't say a word, and you can't speak to anyone. In the horse market, you can look at the faces of the lame horses. You can shake your head, nod, stamp your feet, and sigh. But even if you can't speak, if you dare to say a word, I won't give you a tael of silver."
Is there such a weird request?
Mr. Feng and the three of you looked at me and I looked at you. We didn’t know why, but they all thought Yan Qi was a lunatic and paid us to pretend to be dumb?
Huzi didn't know what kind of medicine Yan Qi was selling, but he knew that his brain was not strong enough, so he chose to believe Yan Qi unconditionally.
Yan Qi finally asked Mr. Feng: "Can you do it without saying a word?"
"Yes, Mr. Yan, please rest assured. I am determined to be a mute. We will see you at the horse market later."
Mr. Feng and the three of them took the money and rolled away.
Yan Qi pointed at the horse market: "Come on, Huzi, let's go meet Niu Er for a while and see if he is a stick."
