For two consecutive days, Lu Xiancheng never saw a horse that could attract attention again. Although the horse was not going well, Old Lu's horse owner was able to handle it very quickly. Lu Xiancheng went to wander for a long time and got it done. Not only did the horse owner do it, but he also got rid of the messy things like colored clothes.

Originally, Lu Xiancheng's plan was to explore the way first, and then he had already bought a scalloping knife. Although it only lasted for one year, it was probably enough to do the scalloping knife work in the competition. Old Lu's current wish for scalloping knife was to recover the cost, and he would not think about anything else.

Thinking of this, Lu Xiancheng felt much more relaxed. He went to someone’s ranch during the day to watch the horses, and at night he learned riding with Wei Yongping for an hour.

Lao Lu, who had just learned to ride a horse, felt like he had just learned to ride a bicycle or just learned to drive. He had an inexplicable addiction. He wanted to saddle the horse and trot for a while when he had time.

Now, after a short rest after lunch, Lu Xiancheng rode on his horse and slipped in the grassland.

It turned out that Lu Xiancheng thought that Hokkaido might be cold in December. Who knew that when he arrived here, he found that it seemed that there was not much difference from Shicheng. The coldest days were still on the zero side. After riding for five or six minutes, Lu Xiancheng was already sweating faintly.

Wei Yongliang, who was standing outside the fence, waved at Lu Xiancheng, waited for Lu Xiancheng to reach out and take the horse. After walking in front of him, he first praised him: "Brother Lu, look at the horse's ability is average, and the ability to ride a horse is really good. He can trot in just two or three days."

Lu Xiancheng smiled and said, "What's the matter?"

Lu Xiancheng knew in his heart that he was just talking casually, trotting was a trot, but it also depends on what kind of horse he was riding. The one he was almost twenty years old and was still a mare. He was gentle and like a wilted chicken, stopping and leaving. Such horses were all entry-level when riding.

What does Lao Lu think of a horse that was originally for novice riding and trotting on a trot?

As for riding your own scooter now? Unless the old birthday boy Lu Xiancheng eats arsenic, he thinks his life is too long!

You should know that the scalloping knife is a peony horse, that is, a stallion. A stallion over two years old is still a little temper no matter what. Lu Xiancheng knows it himself and knows that it is a bit dangerous to climb onto the back of the scalloping knife with his own ability.

Of course, even if Old Lu wants to ride it today, it won’t work, because the scalloping knife was transported to the Miura Training Center by a tow truck. By the time tomorrow morning, Lu Xiancheng will set off to the training center to find a horse trainer for the scalloping knife.

It would be fine to find a normal one according to Keisuke Kishida's idea, but Lao Lu didn't think so. He had already thought about it in his mind. The money for horse training is not too cheap. He wanted to find a high-level horse trainer for the scalper. It would be good to try to get some grades earlier. You should know that grades are almost equivalent to money.

Wei Yongping said: "The scalpel has already gotten on board, so I should be able to go to Meipu as planned. I have a uncle who asks you to prepare. We will set off to see the horse later."

"You go too?" Lu Xiancheng turned sideways and prepared to kick off his horse.

Looking at Lu Xiancheng's dismount, Wei Yongping's mouth couldn't help but curl up, because Old Lu twisted his waist and his movements were quite standard, but then he was a little bit like a little horse monkey getting off the horse, and he almost fell on the saddle and slid down.

How tired you look at it like that.

"If you are wrong, you will feel uncomfortable, and you will feel uncomfortable. Be clean and neat..." Seeing Lu Xiancheng like this, Wei Yongping directly explained to Lao Lu while doing movements on the ground.

Interested in learning to ride a horse, Lu Xiancheng naturally listened carefully and worked hard. He practiced the movement of dismounting the horse several times, until Wei Yongliang gave a thumbs up and down with satisfaction.

"You go too?" Standing beside the horse, Lu Xiancheng straightened the reins and asked again.

"Well, a breeding mare that we have been chasing for many years in the pasture, and the man nodded and agreed to take action. My uncle and I are going to transport it back. You can also go to his ranch to see it. If there is a suitable horse, it will be a killing two birds with one stone."

When Lu Xiancheng heard this, he asked casually: "How much did you buy it?"

Wei Yongliang first stretched out one, then changed it to a slap: "This number!".

"One bred mare is 15 million?" Lu Xiancheng said.

"It's not a single one-quarter!" Wei Yongliang nodded and said, "Uncle has been interested in it for more than two years and has been spending time with this rancher. This morning, people finally gave in. 15 million, we get one-quarter!"

Only one quarter of the 15 million? It seems that Keisuke Kishida has really invested a lot in this horse.

"The other three are my uncle's three friends, you have seen them all..." Wei Yongliang looked very happy.

Lu Xiancheng looked at the smile on his face and became curious about the horse. He only got a quarter of a horse back with 15 million. It seems that he was so happy that he was like the New Year. Maybe he was so awesome.

"Okay, then I'll go change my shoes." After Lu Xiancheng said that, he was about to lead the horse to take the saddle and get the pads.

"Go, I'll help you with this job." Wei Yongliang happily reached out and took the reins from Lu Xiancheng's hand, signaling Lao Lu to change his shoes.

This guy is really happy! Lu Xiancheng thought to himself as he looked at Wei Yongliang's back, which was almost jumping.

After a while, I waited for Lao Lu to change his shoes and clothes to go out. At first glance, Keisuke Kishida and Wei Yongping drove a pickup truck and were already ready to stop.

As soon as Lu Xiancheng got in the car, Wei Yongping couldn't wait to start the car and drove out of the ranch door in a flash.

When I reached the intersection, another small car parked on the side of the road followed. No need to ask Lao Lu knew that there were three other horse owners in the car.

Along the way, Lu Xiancheng-Jin listened to Kishida Keisuke talking about the horse he was about to get, saying that this horse could not be able to change his pasture or something. Just listening to the old man's constant words, he knew how excited this man was about to get the mare he was about to get.

When we arrived at the ranch, the owner of the horse farm had already brushed the horse well and led it to the front of the stable.

Lu Xiancheng immediately defined the horse: This horse is just like a horse, because there are no stars on his forehead. When he was waiting for these people to hand over, he reached out and touched the horse and found that hereditary nature was also average. The only thing I said was that this life span was quite long, and it was still more than ten years.

While touching the horse, Lu Xiancheng thought to himself: Can such a horse enter the GⅡ billboard, and can he win two GⅢ?

Standing in front of the horse's head, Lu Xiancheng looked carefully and found that the mare seemed to have a foal. He couldn't help but whisper to Wei Yongliang who was standing beside him: "Whoever has a foal?"

"Of course, we brought horse breeding almost always in April and May. Now, unless the first year of breeding mares or there are special circumstances, everything else is brought with them," Wei Yongping whispered a few words.

"That's not bad!" Lu Xiancheng said casually, buying one get one free old Lu felt a little better.

Wei Yongliang whispered again: "This little foal is probably not very good, because his father breeds horses, and now he has won a GⅢ at most. Many breeding experts are not optimistic about its bloodline. If this mare had not won the GⅡ by himself, and had the performance of the foals in the past, how could it be worth 60 million yen!"

Before Lu Xiancheng asked again, Wei Yongliang smiled again: "But it is hard to say that breeding is a matter of hard work. It is not impossible for this little foal to turn over. Anyway, buying and selling horses depends on their own vision. The most famous one is that Sunday is quiet. At that time, the American horse owner believed that its bloodline would not have excellent heritability, so he bought Yoshida Yoshida Shinya for 1.65 billion yen. Then his stupidity made Yoshida. This thing was like playing tricks. Who knew that he could shake something until the final blow."

Lu Xiancheng and Wei Yongping were chatting quietly, and a group of people over there started signing this and doing that, busy with the handover work.

"Neiliang, let Xiao Xun take you and Xiao Lu to the stables to see if he has any horses that suit his wishes." Keisuke Kishida remembered Lao Lu and immediately shouted at the two of them.

As soon as Keisuke Kishida finished speaking, Lu Xiancheng immediately saw a young Japanese girl walking towards her and the two of them. The girl's name is good, Xiaoxun, but how can this person look? Anyway, in China, Lao Lu thought that Japanese girls look like they were from action movies.

But when I really arrived in Japan, I found that there were not many Japanese girls running around on the street, and those with good relationships all went to the small screen.

This Xiao Xun fully illustrates this point. But then again, Lao Lu is here to pick up horses, not to pick girls in the kilns. The question of whether a person is beautiful or not can be beautiful can be seen through his mind.

In this way, Lu Xiancheng and Wei Yongliang accompanied Xiaoxun to start shopping at her stable.

This horse farm is larger than Keisuke Kishida, and the stables here are twice as big as Keisuke Kishida's family.

Entering the stable and following the middle aisle, from one end to the other, when it was about to end, Lu Xiancheng was attracted by a horse.

The horse is not tall and looks much thinner than other horses, but there is a silver crown on his forehead, which is the only "unique" horse he has seen in this stable.

"Is this horse for sale? I'm a little interested in it." Lu Xiancheng subconsciously wanted to buy the bottom of the silver crown. Looking at the horse's physique, Lao Lu had already imagined that he would put the silver crown in his arms at a good price. He reached out and touched his neck, and his lifespan would not be a problem.

Unfortunately, Lao Lu was not happy for two seconds. Wei Yongliang translated Xiao Xun's words and immediately penetrated Lao Lu's idea into the bottomless pit, which was directly a non-sale product.

"You have a good vision." Wei Yongliang smiled and looked at Lu Xiancheng as if it was his first time: "You can actually see this horse. You know that this mare is the treasure here. It has produced a first-class horse, three second-class horses, and a total of six in the open level. It has almost never failed every year. The foal I am pregnant with Sunday Jing. If it weren't for it, how could they sell the outside horse to us?"

Lu Xiancheng didn't care about the mare's bloodline and achievements. Old Lu just cared about his desire to buy at the bottom was dashed. He originally thought that this unspecified horse would make him get some oil, but who knew that he was photographed back before he reached out.

Since you have achieved this, you should stop humiliating yourself. The one outside the door is 60 million, and even if you are willing to sell this one, you can't afford this price.

Can you guys, don’t have such a good vision?

Lao Lu felt a little depressed. He hadn't seen a good horse for two days. Today he saw a horse that was still the sharpest person. He had no excitement or success at all of the time. He felt that the meaning of rebirth suddenly dropped the boss.

Lu Xiancheng was just thinking about picking up a bargain, but he never thought that there was a leak in horse racing, and it might not be surprising. But it was impossible for him to be a good horse to reveal it, so JRA ran all over the field and was no longer a waste snack.
Chapter completed!