Jian Heng was a little stunned. After sliding three batches of horses he wanted, he couldn't help but curse.

"You're so sick!"

Fortunately, Jian Heng used Chinese. Neither the barley, wheat, nor the old Lynch next to him understood what Jian Heng was scolding. Of course, he could also hear Jian Heng's dissatisfaction from his tone.

Jian Heng had no way not to scold him. The two people who started to compete with Jian Heng again and again, intercepted Jian Heng's Hu. If he could be happy, he would have been a ghost.

Old Lynch also opened his eyes wide at this time, thought for a while, and immediately took out his cell phone and started dialing the phone.

"Cole, aren't you going to sell horses? There are two people buying horses on Mario, which is particularly hard to understand...!" The old man called several times in a row to notify his good friend of the latest news at the auction today, and his words were filled with the words that others would send the trained horses to the trial stage if they wanted to sell.

Not to mention in the eyes of old cowboys, even in Jian Heng's eyes, these two people are just big fools. They are originally ordinary horses for ranchs, so why bother robbing them!

If you want to book a yard, why do you want to take a small photo shoot? Go directly to a professional horse farm. There are so many horses like this. As long as you pay for the money, there is no problem in making up 400,000 or 500,000 horses of this level in the United States!

Jian Heng was very angry, the consequences were not serious at all!

Jian Heng would not be as stupid as the two of them. At the price of buying such a horse, Jian Heng knew that each horse would add up to fifty or sixty dollars, and he would definitely have a better choice.

With two fools entering the market, Jian Heng had to raise his requirements for horses. He originally planned to invest 12 or 3000 US dollars, but now it seems that the plan cannot keep up with the changes.

When the new batch of horses came in, Jian Heng waited for the two to finish grabbing, and then reached out to ask for two of the Quat horses, one of which was a horse-colored scam horse and the other was a mare horse.

After raising his hand, Jian Heng waited for anyone to follow the price. These two horses looked good, slightly higher than the previous goal, and the training was also OK. Of course, the starting price was also very good, one was 450 US dollars per horse and five hundred US dollars per horse.

At this time, Jian Heng was very calm. If someone bids, he would not want it. Not only did he not want it anymore, but he would not stay there anymore. At this price, Jian Heng planned to contact several small horse farms directly to let them deliver the goods to their doorsteps. Why bother here to face the sun and finally find a car to transport it home.

The auctioneer asked three times at the top of his voice, and finally Jian Heng made a deposit at the lowest price.

Old Lynch saw that Jian Heng's face was relaxed, so he took advantage of the situation and said, "Henry, do you need veterinary services? If you need it, come to me."

"I really need it!" Jian Heng stared at the newly entered the field horses and said to Old Lynch without looking back: "I have some cattle and sheep over there, and now there are two horses. Look at how much it costs."

Since Lynch opened his mouth, Jian Heng also thought about adding more insurance. Most American cowboys are quite simple, but the old saying goes, rice is the same to raise a hundred people. The cowboys are trustworthy and cannot be attached to every single unit. Therefore, necessary quarantine is still necessary.

"Old friend, I'll give you this price!" Old Lynch stretched out a few fingers and signaled to Jian Heng.

The offer was not high, Jian Heng nodded and agreed without thinking.

After Lynch took the job, he naturally couldn't watch it here. He told Jian Heng that he took a step to do a simple inspection of the animals that Jian Heng had bought now.

This batch of Ma Jianheng took a fancy to two horses, but someone snatched them and added twenty dollars. Seeing that they continued to add, Jian Heng quickly gave up again.

After a few rounds, Jian Heng originally planned to buy five of the twelve or three horses, and the average transaction price was about 550 US dollars, including Quat and Arabia.

When it comes to Arabian horses, you may think they are very expensive, but Arabian horses are quite common in the United States. The Arabian mentioned here does not refer to the race-level type, but ordinary ones. If they do not have a particularly good bloodline or a particularly outstanding physique, just as an ordinary horse riding horse, Arabian horses are only at this price, and they are not much more expensive.

You should know that 60% of the world's Arab horses are in the United States, with about 600,000 horses. With such a stock, you may have one horse as long as you are a ranch.

After buying the five horses, Jian Heng seemed to have used up his luck. Next, everyone will grab the horses.

After several groups of horses that he had taken away, Jian Heng decided to leave. This fucking small film actually turned into this bird.

Jian Heng stood up and thought to himself: I can’t afford to offend me, but I can’t afford to hide!

Just as Jian Heng was about to turn around and leave, among the group of horses coming in from the west, a horse attracted Jian Heng's gaze.

It was a pure black horse, with its entire fur shining with black light under the sunlight. The horse was very tall, with a shoulder height of about 1.7 meters, which made it stand out a little in the herd of horses.

The horse seemed to be quite brave, and he raised his head. Even if he was tied up with a simple bridle, it would not prevent it from turning its head around and looking around.

The horse's blood is not pure, it has a bit of a quaintness, a bit of Arabic meaning, and even has some small characteristics of Andalusian horses. In short, you can tell that this is a mixed blood horse.

It can attract Jian Heng's attention not because it is tall, but because this horse is very similar to Jian Heng's first horse. In the past, when Jian Heng was working under Old Anders, the old man taught Jian Heng to ride a horse, so he asked Jian Heng to pick his own mount from the horses in the ranch.

Jane Heng had a special desire for the tall horse. He picked the tallest dark horse in the entire ranch and named it the Nightingale. Jane Heng rode it through two wonderful years.

Unfortunately, good things never lasted. In the winter of the next year, the nightingale suffered an epidemic. There was no way to imagine, so in the end he had to euthanize it at the advice of the veterinarian.

After two years of time together, before dawn in the morning, Jian Heng rode it to drive the cattle to the grassland. It was not until the stars and moons were in the sky at night that he rode it to drive the cattle back to the shed. In addition to sleeping for the longest day, Jian Heng had contacted his own horse.

Two years later, the Nightingale is no longer a simple horse for Jian Heng, but a family member and a relative!

When he lost him, the pain in Jian Heng's heart was indescribable.

Now that he saw this mixed blood horse, Jian Heng suddenly felt like he was reborn in the nightingale. In an instant, the eyes of the tall dark horse in the field seemed to notice Jian Heng.

After buying it, Jian Heng saw that there were not many rounds behind him. The key was that the two shopping malls had no intention of stopping. Jian Heng felt that he would not have to waste his time anymore. He still had time to go to the professional horse farm to take a look. He really didn't have to wait for a large-scale shooting before coming to Marion to take a look.

Just as Jian Heng stood up with barley and wheat and walked to the east exit, a staff member quickly ran to the bottom of the lifting platform, waving the paper head in his hand.

"A little new news is added here. Some horse owners are late. If you are interested, you can wait a little longer. More than a hundred horses are coming one after another..."

Jian Heng understood as soon as he heard that the ranchers saw two silly heads here, and immediately brought the horses that were not available at home to try their luck.

"Look at it again?" Damai asked as he heard this.

"If you want to buy it, let's take a look."

Xiaomai said after hearing this, "Forget it, these horses are not very good. I think we should transport the horses from home here."

Bang!

Jian Heng clapped his hands happily when he heard this: "This is a good idea!"

"Blackhearted boss, by the way, you seem to like the black hybrid horse. Have you thought of the name? Why don't I think of one for it now?" Xiaomai continued.

When he heard that she was about to name her horse, Jian Heng immediately shook his head a few times: "Forget it, what's the good thing about the name Denver? It's so hasty that it can't be more hasty!"

"What name did you think of?"

"Black bean!" Jian Heng's mind flashed, and his horse's name blurted out.

I originally wanted to continue to borrow the Nightingale, but when I thought about the fate of the Nightingale, I simply changed my name and a very ordinary name, so that the horse might be healthy and long-lasting.

"Ha shaking! What does this mean?" The two sisters repeated a few words, looking at Jian Heng with a confused look on their faces.
Chapter completed!