The boss didn't stop leading the horse. He waited until he got out of the stable and said, "Of course this horse is raised here!"
Wen Xi smiled, but there was a little bit of coldness in his eyes.
This is not Dongchen's horse at all.
Such a strong horse could never come from Dongchen, but more like a horse from the Tatars.
Where did this boss come from to transport these horses? You must know that trading horses between countries requires extremely complicated documents, and most of them are bought and sold by officials, and private individuals are rarely allowed.
And in this remote place, Tatar horses can be seen, indicating that this place has long been infiltrated by Tatars.
It seems that the war between Tatar and Dongchen is inevitable.
"Boss, don't get me wrong. I just want to buy more horses. This white horse doesn't belong to Dongchen at first glance. The hoofs of Dongchen and other countries are trimmed differently, but I have always suffered from lack of channels. This is not something you can get. , so I want to ask, it doesn't matter if the price is higher." Wen Xi took out some broken silver and handed it to the boss, smiling and said: "My dad likes good horses the most. If the boss can get it, the price can be easily negotiated."
The boss took the silver bag and weighed it, his smile became even bigger, and he looked at her like a fat sheep.
This must be a rich owner. If you add more than ten taels of silver to each horse, you can earn more than a hundred taels from ten horses.
What a good deal.
He put away the money bag and said with a smile: "Miss, to be honest, although this horse is not mine, it was indeed obtained by trading in Dongchen territory. In this case, I will help you ask my friend if he is willing. I’ll let you know if I sell some more.”
Wen Xi raised his eyebrows slightly and thought to himself: He is really a cunning fox. This is to give himself more money.
"In that case, I'll trouble you."
Wenxi chose a car here again. It was made of fine pear wood, and you could still smell a faint fragrance of pear wood in the car.
Although the space is not large, it is enough.
Dongchen Kingdom has very strict requirements for the level of driving. Only those who reach a certain level can ride in the carriage corresponding to their status.
Therefore, the carriage is also a symbol of a person's status.
A commoner like her could only sit in the smallest seat.
"Master, why are you asking about the horses today?" Xiao Yu asked in confusion.
"These horses seem to have been brought in by the Tatars. We are located on the border. Although smuggling is common, horses are different from others. We are accused of horse smuggling. We are not even big enough to cut off our heads. This is why I want you to Reason for asking the boss for horse trading paperwork.”
Before Wenxi left, he asked Xiaoyu to ask the boss for documents to avoid future trouble.
"The lady is thoughtful and considerate, and I am ashamed of myself."
"Be more careful about these things in the future." Wen Xi frowned and said, "We still have to open the door for business, so we need to think more."
"yes."
Back at the shop, Nuan Nuan saw that it was still early, so he went to visit Qian Zhiyuan.
She decided it was time to clear out some of the rocks in her backyard.
"Uncle Qian, I'm here to disturb you again." Wen Xi took a basket of strawberries and put it on the table. Qian Zhiyuan smelled a special smell from a distance, but he didn't expect it to be the fruit in the basket.
"Xiaoxi, what is this?" Qian Zhiyuan picked up a strawberry, looked at it for a while, and asked, "I have never seen it before."
"It's just a strawberry. I got the seeds accidentally. I didn't expect it to grow such a good fruit."
"You mean, this is an edible fruit?" Qian Zhiyuan swallowed his saliva and said, "This just smells so sweet, so what a pleasure it must be to eat it!"
"This basket of strawberries is for you, try it!" Wen Xi said with a smile.
Qian Zhiyuan took a bite and his eyes suddenly opened wide. What does this taste like? He felt that the pores all over his body were open, it was so delicious!
Just can’t stop.
"It's absolutely delicious!" He exclaimed, "I didn't expect that I would be able to eat such a delicious fruit in my lifetime."
He ate one and covered the rest with silk cloth. Wenxi knew that he wanted to enjoy it with his wife.
Qian Zhiyuan was famous for loving his wife, and everyone in the country knew about it.
His wife said one thing, but he would never say two things.
Wen Xi secretly admired him. In this dynasty, such people were definitely extremely rare.
Qian Zhiyuan's business scale was very large in his early years. Even then, he did not take any concubines, which shows that he had a first-class love for his wife.
"Xiaoxi, you have nothing to do to be courteous. Tell me, what is the purpose of giving this strawberry?" he said in an old voice.
"It's nothing major. I just want to fix the batch of rough stones I bought earlier. But if something of the highest quality comes out, I'm afraid you'll regret it. Why don't you come and apologize first?" Wen Xi said with a smile: "Money Uncle, we agreed, if something great comes out, don’t be angry! I want to learn how to gamble with stones from you in the future!"
Qian Zhiyuan thought it was a big deal. Hearing what she said, he couldn't help laughing and said, "Look, I look down on your Uncle Qian, don't you?"
Wen Xi smiled and said nothing, hoping that he would not cry when something good would be released.
"Then tomorrow, you can go to the warehouse in the shop and help me control my eyes."
After the two agreed, Wen Xi returned directly to the village.
Unexpectedly, she met a group of people on the way and stopped her large carriage.
"People in the car, come down and get checked." Someone outside shouted.
The coachman stopped the carriage, looked at the people on the opposite side, and said tremblingly: "Masters, what's going on?"
"There's so much nonsense, just open the door if I ask you to." The leader had a slanted scar on his face and looked extremely vicious.
The coachman was so frightened that he shouted to the carriage: "Girl, this..."
Wen Xi had already seen the appearance of those people through the gap in the car window when he parked the car.
If you are neither an official nor a soldier, what qualifications do you have to block the road? Could you be a bandit?
She was about to open the medicine bag in her hand when she heard a "swish" sound and a sleeve arrow shot out, directly piercing the leader's right hand that he had just extended.
"Ah!!!" He cried out in pain: "Who is it! How dare you sneak attack me!"
Wen Xi was very surprised. Did he meet a chivalrous man who acted bravely for justice?
I saw An Yi falling from a high place, holding a sleeve arrow in his hand.
Aren’t all sleeve arrows supposed to be placed in the quiver?
Why is he holding it with his bare hands?
Could it be that he used his bare hands...
How high is this man’s inner strength!
The internal strength of a bodyguard of his is so profound, and his prince...
The scarred man looked at the height of Anxia's fall, and his back was wet. This was because he had encountered a tough situation.
The employer didn't say that there was anyone with such high martial arts skills around this woman!
"You, you, you...who are you!"
An Yi ignored them, walked straight to Wen Xi's carriage and asked, "Girl, are you okay?"
