"Take the next one here!" Lu Xiancheng looked at the man in front of him with a sad face and said with a smile: "I already have a good little foal. Why are you not satisfied? If you have a horse that runs ten million every year, how can you live if you are happy?"

"Of course I hope! Unfortunately, I have confirmed one this year so far. Otherwise, sir, you can expand the scope and help us see if five horses are successful every year. If you don't, I feel unsure. It's like the Xu family, this kid, who sold more than one million horses for one million. Hey! Who knew that after being trained for half a year, he ran wildly on the track, and now he made a fortune in one race." The man immediately made a request to Lu Xiancheng with a shy face.

Xu Jiawang's horse is indeed an exception, and his bloodline is not outstanding. His patriarch is Aphur's sharp boy. Because he looks good in physical condition, he is irritable. He was taken into the cup by a Guangxi horse owner. After being stabbed, he was sent to the Gushan Racecourse. Who knew that the knife was quick and he lived up to the young man. He won two of the four games in a row. This suddenly became a miracle.

Hearing this, people around him also started to cheer: "Yes, sir, three horses are too few now. Who is the family of Dahong's bloodline? There are also Pili Yangqiu and Time Machine, and these three places are not enough."

Lu Xiancheng listened to everyone's complaints and said, "You are a little lazy. I have finished watching it for you. What are you doing yourself? As a ranch owner, people can't even be willing to do a simple horse. Don't think about increasing the number of horses every year. If you make trouble again, you'll be better off two horses a year!"

"Forget it, if you can't steal a chicken, you'll lose a piece of rice. It's better to have three horses a year," said everyone around.

Lu Xiancheng promises to help each horse breeding ranch to see three horses every year, and will make some simple comments to the horses. The comment language is also simple, with several levels, good horses, good, and good, I can't tell it, anyway, it's really a simple evaluation.

All the horse owners wanted to hear the word "good horse" from Lu Xiancheng's mouth, because with these two words, the price of horses is not worth tens of millions, but it is not a problem to reach eight millions.

"Don't be too superstitious about me. Let me tell you the truth. The breeding of mares in the pastures is better than that of the Japanese mid-range ranch. If you want a good horse, it depends on how to choose and suitable breed horses, but rather on breeding horses that are more suitable for this mare. Of course, you also know this. If you have this foundation, it depends on whether God gives it to you. As long as it is not too careless, there will be no problem in your management." Lu Xiancheng preached to everyone.

The Jockey Club has put a lot of effort into these dozens of horse-raising ranches. Over the years, it has been helping them eliminate inferior horses and introduce excellent breeding mares. Now each ranch breeds mares come from developed horse racing countries such as the United States, Europe and Australia. They are also constantly inviting outstanding horse farms from the United States, Japan and Europe to give lectures, or sent out to learn from the scriptures. Although there are only about 40 of these ranches now, the breeding level is already quasi-world first-class, and even compared with Japan's Kishida Ranch.

What is lacking is the world-wide horse sales view. One by one, they still have no confidence in their own horses. Just like last year, Lu Xiancheng introduced a group of Japanese friends from the American horse breeding circle to buy horses, thinking of pushing domestic horses to the world. The horses picked out are naturally very good. However, the ranchers were a little weak when they saw foreigners, and they were so happy that they could not say anything about 100,000 and 200,000 US dollars. It is hard to say anything about Lu Xiancheng's face. Now, the few horses that are showing off in the United States, Japan, and Britain's most powerful horses were sold for 600,000 US dollars. What is the difference between selling a horse of hundreds of thousands of yuan and picking up for free?

Even this year, five horses were sold to a few Japanese devils, and sold them to 10 million yuan. Not only were these horse owners laughing, but even major newspapers in the province and cities began to report violently. Even some national media came to brag about the fact that Chinese horses exported 10 million yuan per horse.

In Lao Lu's opinion, they are all a bunch of unpromising ones! Although more than 10 million yuan seems to be really good, more than one million US dollars are enough to be placed abroad for a high price, and most foreign horses cannot be sold at this price, but these horses were selected by Lu Xiancheng. The quality guarantee of the old Lu family. Thinking of the British auction, it would be a million dollars for picking a carefully selected horse. Not to mention millions, tens of millions are not surprising. People are still gambled. Lu Xiancheng feels that his quality guarantee is only one million US dollars, which makes me upset when I think about it.

To put it bluntly, I have not established a shameless intention to sell horses. It is like those big horse racing countries. Any horse you want to sell for hundreds of thousands or millions of yuan. Don’t complain that you are unhappy and don’t sell it to you. With this virtue, Europeans think that their horses are naturally ‘noble’ than horses produced in other places.

Take the example now. The Japanese have already taken the lead in taking advantage of the good horses of the red blood. The Americans are still twisting, and the Europeans don’t even care about it. They don’t even have the sincerity to ask for the price. The breeding of the big red is now Japan. The remaining American and Australian horse owners, Europeans just called a few times and asked about the price and there was no further information. No one took the big red seriously. As for the legendary horses of Gushan, it seems to be just a joke in others’ eyes.

"This horse is still good!" Lu Xiancheng looked at the newly led Xiao Qiaoer and bent over and touched her whole body. He stood up and wiped his hands with a wet tissue.

As Lu Xiancheng finished speaking, the owner's originally lost face suddenly became happy again.

Liu Lei stood beside him and listened carefully. Unfortunately, after listening to Lu Xiancheng's words, he didn't understand how this guy "saw" whether the horse is good or bad.

I was thinking about this in my mind, and suddenly I saw a small head in the crowd, which stretched out. The little man looked about four or five years old. He had two small tucks on his head. The head rope was bright pink, and two round little brown bears were printed on it. His round face looked like a stupid egg that had just been peeled. He was fair and pink. His two strangely large black eyes were flashing. There was a little red dot between the middle of his eyebrows. He was wearing a blue Mickey Mouse long-sleeved shirt and gray overalls, and a pair of pink printed pony boots on his feet.

Just looking at this outfit, Liu Lei knew that the little girl's house was not ordinary. Although Liu Lei didn't know how much it cost, it was definitely not a few hundred yuan per piece depending on the texture.

The little girl looked like a little princess walking out of a fairy tale. After seeing it, Liu Lei wanted to walk forward and squeeze the cute little face of the little man. Seeing the little girl blinking her big eyes curiously, Liu Lei couldn't help but smile at the little girl.

I originally thought that the little girl would hide behind the adults as shyly as many children, but I didn't know that the little girl directly stretched out her two little fingers like tender green onion, and slid her eyes and stuck out her tongue to make a face toward her. While doing it, she also made a whimpering sound.

Unfortunately, the little girl is so cute. Her face is not only not scary, but also wants Liu Lei to twist her little face. Thinking of this, Liu Lei couldn't help but take two steps forward, about one meter away from the little girl and want to bend down and stretch out his hand to talk to the little girl. Before he could squat down, he felt his hands crossing in front of him.

When Liu Lei looked up, he found a pair of cold eyes looking at him. When he was stared at by this look, Liu Lei couldn't help but take two steps back.

Seeing Liu Lei retreating one or two steps, the master with cold eyes turned around, and the little girl continued to make two more faces at Liu Lei before turning around and looking at the horse in the crowd. She probably wasn't very interested in the horse in front of her. In a minute, the little girl yawned and started holding the master of cold eyes just now, and she was a little tempting to sleep.

After discovering this, the man with a cold face reached out and gently picked up the little girl. At this moment, the cold eyes were filled with warmth. The man picked up the little girl and walked out of the crowd like he was holding an amazing treasure.

Liu Lei's eyes followed the figures of the little girl and the big man. The big man holding the little girl soon arrived at an oversized Hummer, opened the car door, put the little girl in the seat, and began to press the button on the car. Soon the seat was completely down. The big man covered the little girl with something, then gently closed the car door, and then stood in front of the car door motionless, like a patron saint.

At this time, Liu Haidong saw Liu Lei looking at the super Hummer and couldn't help but whisper: "That's a sir, there's only one in the world, specially customized by the Americans!"

"I just saw a cute little girl!" Liu Lei said.

"Oh! That's Mr. Lu's daughter. We are all called Little Princess. They are so savage. That's the flesh in the heart of Mr. Liu Haidong said with a smile.

The little girl was asleep, and Liu Lei had to regain his eyes on the horses in the crowd. At this moment, another pony was led over and walked again according to the script of the previous one. Liu Lei looked at Lu Xiancheng and gave a good conclusion.

The horse was quickly seen, and it was almost one minute to two minutes to finish one horse. It took about ten minutes to pass all the horses of this group of people. In just a moment, Lu Xiancheng said in his mouth that two good horses were good, one good horse.

"Okay, if there is nothing to do, I'll go back! How are you preparing for your breeding work this year?" Lu Xiancheng threw the wet tissue in his hand into the small basket next to him and asked again.

"Sir, I just got two breeding mares. I want to match Dahong this year!" said a horse owner.

After hearing this, Lu Xiancheng shook his head and said, "Dahong has full domestic quotas this year. He will go to Japan in one month. He will not go to the United States next month. I really can't find time. My advice is that everyone should not stare at Dahong. Du Guohao's time machine is also a good breeding horse. Mr. Ye Yihong's good season and Zhang Qiang's Fengxingzhe are not much different. There will be two foreign horses in the Jockey Club this year. One is talking about singing and the other is Australian horse king Sha Biao. This opportunity is very rare. The Jockey Club has also consumed a lot of energy and money."

"How much does it cost every time? Does the foreigner recognize this bloodline?" Another horse owner said with a smile.

For horse breeding ranch, a bloodline recognized by a customer is the greatest guarantee of income. Everyone believes what Lu Xiancheng said. The three time machine horses are all good stallions, but this year is the second year, and the results of offspring will not be released in the next year. So how can you sell the horses next year?

Next year, there will be three to four million foals, and hundreds of thousands of foals like time machines? Even fools know how to choose.

"It's not cheap Americans. Choose our breeding side tightly. Sir, you are a Gushan native. You can't turn your elbow out," said another horse owner next to him.

Lu Xiancheng smiled and said, "You guys are just shallow. You guys say that based on everyone's income this year, plus what you expect tomorrow, you say that you can't hold the time machine and live for a year or two? Besides, there are also domestic horse owners. There will be more and more Chinese horse owners, and more and more people playing horses. Don't always stare at your own acre of land. If you want to play with foreigners, you can't be self-consistent. Not only will our horses go out, but our horses also have to go out and bring in. We have to let others see the openness of our Gushan Mountain, and we also have world-class stallions."

“It’s right!”

The ranchers also knew that it was impossible to let Dahong breed again. The next two months are the breeding season. It is impossible to wait for Dahong to come back from the United States and Japan. This season is related to the calculation of the age of the horse. It is a bit embarrassing if it is too late. It is too small to calculate the future and too big to the future. Now I have to get two stallions to breed.

After chatting with everyone for a few words, Lu Xiancheng walked back to his car, got in the car and waved goodbye to the ranchers.

With Lu Xiancheng's departure, more than a dozen ranchers quickly dispersed, leaving only Liu Lei and Yang Ming and rancher Miao Jingxing.

"Two guys want to see the horse? Come with me when you are two years old." Miao Jingxing signaled the workers to send their three foals back. Without the boss's instructions, the workers also knew which one should be raised carefully and which one should be more extensive.

Miao Jingxing took the two of them to look around again, but they were not satisfied with it, so Liu Haidong took them to the next house again. At this time, Liu Haidong asked Miao Jingxing to both of them to know. The two of them were so dazzling, which means they didn't know what kind of horse they wanted. Although everyone cared about the small business of 100,000 or 200,000, they didn't care much about it, and they insisted on selling their horses. To put it bluntly, there were profits at this price, but the profits were not too attractive.
Chapter completed!