After sitting down, Old Wosh didn't say much and came directly to the topic: "Whether the horses are sold there, it's faster if they are sold. If they are not sold, they will say it. I've been waiting for a long time!"

After hearing this, Jian Heng put down the paper in his hand and smiled at Old Wosh: "You ask me about this?"

"If you don't ask who I'll ask, aren't you one of the bosses?" said Old Wosh.

Jian Heng said again: "Forget it, I'm afraid of you. Wu has sought everyone's opinions and sells them, but he only sells horses, not mares and stallions."

Old Wosh said dismissively: "I just need a horse. By the way, how many horses are you going to sell?"

When Jian Heng heard him ask this, he immediately waved his hand: "I don't know this!"

Looking at Old Wosh's eyes, Jian Heng immediately took out his cell phone: "Wait, I'll ask you for a while."

Waiting for the phone call, Jian Heng talked about this issue, Wu Yong didn't know the exact number, so he could only wait for him to ask first before he could tell Jian Heng.

It took nearly five minutes to go back and forth, and Jian Heng got the exact news.

After putting down the phone, Jian Heng said to Old Wash: "There are 45 horses in total! How many are you going to want?"

Old Wosh was shocked Jian Heng as soon as he opened his mouth.

"I want it all!" said Old Wash.

"What? You want it all, aren't you kidding me?" Jian Heng's eyes were stared straight by the old man's big deal. He was afraid that the old man would understand it wrongly, Jian Heng opened his mouth and said, "These horses are not cheap, there are no less than a thousand dollars!"

Forty or fifty thousand dollars, it doesn’t seem like a lot, but this is not something a small rancher like Old Wosh can take out at once. Ordinary ranchers are like many housemen in Beijing, Shanghai and Guangzhou. When they say that their net worth is hundreds of millions, they are actually bound to live.

"It's not that my family can take care of it, but that Catherine and I have bought these horses. Do you think I have more, but I think there are fewer ones. Originally, I thought I could have at least sixty horses," said Old Wosh.

Jian Heng became even more confused now, and thought about a photo and asked Old Wosh, "You didn't do the case of the California armored truck a few days ago, right?"

Old Wosh glared at Jian Heng: "Why did I go to California for nothing? Playing a clown? Hurry up, call Wu and say, "If the price is not too excessive, I will want all of them!"

While taking out your phone, Jian Heng asked the old man: "Where did you get the money?"

"With bank loans, now my ranch has the ability to make profits, what else is there for the bank to worry about," said Old Wash.

Jian Heng called, asked about the price, and told Wu Yong the news that Old Wash had prepared to pack all the horses.

Wu Yong was as surprised as Jian Heng: "The old man robbed the bank, and the business was so generous this time!"

Jian Heng was immediately happy when he heard this: "I said this just now. I asked him if it was the one who robbed the armored truck in California a few days ago?"

"If he accepts this price, he can come to sign the contract in the afternoon." Wu Yong laughed a few times with Jian Heng before then said.

"Okay, I'll tell him!" Jian Heng put down the phone after saying that.

Old Wosh looked at Jian Heng with a straight look. When he was talking on the phone, Jian Heng was speaking Chinese. The old man didn't understand it. He only looked at Jian Heng and was talking and laughing.

"There are three levels in total, the second is 900 US dollars. There are not many of these, there are eight in total, and there are one thousand one hundred in the middle, and there are eighteen in the most, and the remaining one thousand three hundred dollars! What do you think?" Jian Heng said.

Old Wosh agreed without thinking, "Okay, I want it all!"

After saying that, Old Wosh took out the phone and dialed Wu Yong.

The two of them didn't say much nonsense on the phone. One of them quoted the total price, and Old Wosh agreed immediately.

Jian Heng couldn't help but waited for Old Wosh to put down the phone and asked, "I said Old Wosh, are you being so obsessed? You're so generous!"

Old Wosh smiled and explained, "Do you think tourists like to ride such beautiful horses, or do they like to ride ordinary horses?"

"Of course it's a beautiful horse, you have to ask!" Jian Hengyi answered that he seemed to have grasped something in his mind, but he didn't think about it in depth for a while.

Old Wash continued, "That's right! Let me ask you another question, the remaining horses in the company, plus the ones from your ranch, will the next batch of horses be bred and put into use? I think it will take at least two to three years, right?"

Jian Heng nodded: "It will take so long!"

Although a two-year-old pony can ride, the horse's body has not yet fully developed. Such early service is not good for the health of the horse, so generally speaking, horses are formally ridden after the age of three. Another thing is that the horse is lively and easily hurts people. It is not like a seven or eight-year-old horse. It has a steady personality and a gentle temper. It is suitable for riding and practicing for beginners.

Old Wosh said proudly: "So that is to say that in the past two or three years, only I, Katherine, the horse breeding company, have it, right?"

Seeing Jian Shang nodding, the old man continued, "The company will not join the riding market, and you will not come in, because you don't like this little money. In other words, Catherine and I have two to three years to do this exclusive business, right? A horse like this is expensive to rent for five dollars an hour or ten to twenty dollars a morning, right? How long do you think I can recover the cost?"

After hearing the old man say this, Jian Heng suddenly realized that the old man thought of this. And according to Jian Heng's judgment, who would care about the twenty or thirty dollars of tourists here? Even if such horses cost money, ordinary horses don't cost money, they are afraid that many people will choose to ride such a spending horse. First, because they are beautiful, second, the people who come here are not short of this amount of money. They all travel abroad to play, care about this hundred and two hundred yuan? Third, everyone has a mentality of cheap but not good goods, and thinks that those who spend money must be good.

"It's so amazing, I didn't expect this at all!" Jian Heng said.

Old Wosh sighed: "It's not that you can't imagine it, but that you don't want to make money like this now. If you are in my position, you will naturally think about it."

Jian Heng smiled, Old Wash said it was quite correct. Jian Heng's net income after removing taxes in the pasture is as high as millions of dollars. Although it has not been fully operational yet, it is not that no one wants to come, but that the people who want to come now are not as good as the original level. For example, if a third-rate TV actor wants to come to the pasture, even if he pays twice the amount of money, Jian Heng will let him come in and have a relationship.

"Okay, I won't bother you anymore. I'll go back and prepare to go and drag the horse in the afternoon." Old Wosh patted his knees, picked up the cowboy hat on the long sand, stuck it on his head and prepared to leave.

However, when he stood up, he saw the paper heads placed by Jian Hengcha and asked, "Is this what bothered you?"

"Yes, the ranch wants to hire a security company, I'm worried. Good companies are not cheap, and cheaper ones are afraid of not doing well," said Jian Heng.

Old Wosh thought for a moment: "You should choose a famous one here. First of all, a well-known company can afford to pay, a second-rate security company. The entire company may not be as valuable as the customer's thigh as yours!"

"Why!"

Jian Heng sighed. Jian Heng knew this, but isn’t this feeling sorry for money? It’s a quotation of more than 3 million US dollars a year. Jian Heng felt so painful. When he saw the numbers above, his heart was so painful that he thrust.

Old Wosh also saw a little and asked, "What's the price?"

"The minimum annual report is 3.2 million US dollars, and the maximum is 3.5 million US dollars," Jian Hengdao.

"That's what you just looked like!" Old Wosh smiled, turned around and walked out of Jian Heng's home with great strides.

Jian Heng sat down and looked at the paper on his hand for a while, gritted his teeth and made a ruthless heart, and chose a famous security company. Among the several companies, the security plan issued by this company made Jian Heng the most satisfying. Of course, the price is relatively cheap.

Jian Heng felt so painful. The company that received a call from Jian Heng was happy and kept ensuring that Jian Heng would be satisfied.

After dialing the security company, Jian Heng called his lawyer Daniel again. After calling several times, he still couldn't get through. Jian Heng had to put down the phone and watch TV.
Chapter completed!