How did I become an old artist?

Chapter 216 Top sports equestrianism, pick a top-quality horse!
The dragon carving was sold by Zhao Chen to a mysterious rich man in Kyoto.

The director of the Palace Museum told Zhao Chen not to inquire about who sold it to, as long as the money arrives.

After all, there are many officials in Kyoto and the situation is complicated. It is normal for some bigwigs not to show up.

In a blink of an eye, another 500 million was credited.

Blood earned!
Zhao Chen is also a master who can't be idle.

With money, naturally there are other ideas.

In life, you should eat, drink, and play when you are in this world.

Right now, the cost of the farm has almost been spent, and the brand of Dream Millennium has fully established its foothold, and the income is considerable.

Zhao Chen planned to participate in a sport that only the nobles could afford.

This sport is not golf, Zhao Chen can't understand the fun of golf at all.

The sport he wants to participate in is equestrianism.

Playing with horses costs more money than playing with cars.

Not to mention that a slightly better horse costs hundreds of thousands, and there are several million more expensive horses. It is said that some horses have been fired for hundreds of millions.

After buying a horse, it is always necessary to feed and protect it, and observe the health of the horse.

If it is a professional-level racehorse participating in equestrianism, there is no such thing as poor breeding, and it must be rich.

Many wealthy people buy horses, and they will be entrusted to the top horse farms to take care of them, which costs a lot.

Zhao Chen plans to buy a race-level horse.

Such a horse, from the cost of purchase to the cost of feeding, will not be less expensive.

But he is not short of money now.

Since riding and archery at Uncle Qian'er's horse farm last time, Zhao Chen is not satisfied with just riding and archery.

He also wants to participate in China's equestrian competitions, and even world equestrian competitions.

Chinese equestrianism can also be regarded as traditional culture.

There were not a few generals who were good at riding and shooting in ancient times.

"The best horses should be in Kyoto, where there is the headquarters of the Huaxia Equestrian Association and the largest horse farm. Almost the top richest people in Kyoto will foster their horses there."

"Pick a top-quality horse and bring it back to my farm to raise."

"If you want to raise it, raise the best one."

Zhao Chen made up his mind.

Then, Zhao Chen took time out to deal with the farm and the Dream Millennium brand.

Dream Millennium Song Jin has completely broadened its channels. The chairman of the company is Zhao Chen, and the president is hired from Guanghexiang, and his name is Li Chao.

Li Chao is very capable, has established a membership system, and accepted many big-name members.

Zhao Chen only needs to pay attention to the general direction of the company. Of course, Zhao Chen must pay close attention to the financial matters personally, and Zhao Chen is also capable in this regard.

After being busy with some business matters, he took the time to practice a batch of Ru kiln porcelain.

The new kiln can simulate a humid environment. After several tests, Zhao Chen has been able to produce "green as the sky" solid-color glazed porcelain anytime and anywhere.

Technology has changed life.

After finishing all this, it was already December, and Zhao Chen planned to leave for the capital again.

"Boss, how long are you going this time?" Ma Xiaowu asked from the side.

"About a week or so, let's go buy a horse." Zhao Chen said to Ma Xiaowu.

"Buy horses? Uncle Zhou's farm has a horse farm, and there are a few horses in it, I think they are all good." Ma Xiaowu reminded.

Hearing this, Zhao Chen nodded, "I'll pick a good horse."

The bloodlines of horses are very different. The gap between ordinary horses and top-quality horses that can participate in competitions is not so big.

"Take care of the little ones for me. I can't take them away by plane. Don't forget to feed them." Zhao Chen asked again.

"Boss, don't worry, I promise to serve you well."

The animals raised by Zhao Chen are well taken care of on the farm, and the employees are also very kind to them.

After that, Ma Xiaowu sent Zhao Chen to the airport, and Zhao Chen took the plane to Kyoto.

This trip, buy a top-quality BMW that belongs to him!
Zhao Chen rested overnight in the capital, and the next day, he went straight to the largest horse farm in the capital.

He was in a good mood.

After all, the happiness of the rich is often so unpretentious.

Simply put, there are three words: buy, buy, buy.

Zhao Chen entered the racecourse, and the manager of the racecourse, Wang Fu, knew that Zhao Chen was a big client, so he came over to greet him in person.

A saleswoman with a good figure followed behind.

After entering the horse farm, there is a huge breeding shed at first, each shed is far apart from each other, and there is a horse living in it.

Wang Fu explained: "This area is hosted by the customers of the horse farm. We will have special personnel to take care of and feed them, and we will also ensure the health of the horses."

Zhao Chen looked towards Ma Pengnei, the breeds of these horses were not bad, and some of them were even very good.

Equestrianism is indeed a sport that only nobles can afford.

There are still many local tyrants in Kyoto.

"Master, if you want to rent a good horse, go this way." Wang Fu said again.

"Rent? Is it possible to rent horses here?" Zhao Chen was puzzled.

"Of course, most customers rent horses, especially those who participate in equestrian competitions. After all, it is too expensive to buy a horse, and it also costs a lot to maintain. Most people can't afford it."

Hearing Wang Fu's words, Zhao Chen had a deeper understanding of the equestrian industry.

This horse farm is similar to a car dealership that rents a car.

There are a lot of fantastic vehicles here that people can rent out to race and pay back when the time comes.

The horses rented out are limited to equestrian competitions, and are not allowed to leave the racecourse, and can only be moved within the area of ​​the racecourse.

Zhao Chen said with a smile: "I don't rent it, I plan to buy a good horse and go back. I have my own place there."

Hearing Zhao Chen's words, Wang Fu's eyes became brighter.

Buying horses is big business.

It is equivalent to a customer placing an order to buy a Lamborghini in a Lamborghini store.

Once the order goes down, the sales can make a lot of money.

"This way please." Wang Fu respectfully led the way.

The female saleswoman was next to Zhao Chen, and she looked very sexy in her professional attire.

Zhao Chen came to another area, the horse in the first shed was very big, its limbs were much thicker than ordinary horses, it looked like a good horse.

"Master, what do you think of this horse? It's a professional racehorse, 1.5 meters tall, weighing 750 kilograms, with pure bloodlines and a bloodline certificate."

Zhao Chen looked at the horse carefully.

The horse is muscular and oppressive, violent yet graceful.

"It's really good." Zhao Chen praised, but there was not much turmoil in his expression.

In terms of looking at horses, Zhao Chen is definitely not weaker than anyone else.

When I was young, there were countless horses on the school grounds, and there were strict standards for cavalry horses, royal horses, and family stewards.

At that time, which of the noble children did not love horses, just like people love cars now.

Zhao Chen is no exception.

Wang Fu secretly looked at Zhao Chen.

Can be placed in the first position, the quality of this steed needless to say, it must be the best.

When ordinary people see this horse, who would not put it down.

But Zhao Chen's expression was exceptionally calm.

Can't get you?

Wang Fu was deep in thought.

"Master, let's look at the second horse."

Then, Wang Fu led Zhao Chen back.

Every horse here has its own stable, and none of them come cheap.

The second horse is so-so, although it is already a good horse, but it is not as good as the first horse.

Then, under the leadership of Wang Fu, Zhao Chen looked at all 12 horses for sale at the racecourse.

The cheapest horse here is 80, and the rest are around 100 million.

These numbers alone are enough to show how good these horses are.

Almost all of them are descendants of horses that have won equestrian championships.

Well deserved baby.

After looking around, Zhao Chen confirmed that the best horse was the first one. That horse had obvious muscles and thick limbs. It was a violent and elegant black horse.

It's just that Zhao Chen didn't feel that much about it.

It's like some people like SUVs, some people like sedans, and some people like sports cars.

This horse is a bit too "muscular".

"Manager Wang, is that all? Are there better ones?" Zhao Chen looked at Wang Fu and asked directly.

Wang Fu was stunned for a moment.

Zhao Chen looked very young, but he didn't expect his vision to be so high.

"That's all for now, and there are some top horses, but they all need to be auctioned, and only the VIPs of the racecourse are eligible to bid."

Wang Fu replied respectfully.

"It's not a problem to be a VIP. When will there be an auction, and what is the price of the previous auction?" Zhao Chen asked again with interest.

Bidding generally costs a lot more money, after all, there are many local tyrants.

However, good things are like this, everyone wants them, and they can only compete with whoever sells them more generously.

"Master, there may be only one or two auctions in more than three months. The best race-level BMWs are in high demand in all countries. Our racecourse is already the largest in China. Buying such a BMW also requires coordination." Wang Fu explained.

Zhao Chen nodded.

Although the 12 horses in front of him were very beautiful, Zhao Chen didn't like them very much.

At this moment, a horse neighing suddenly sounded inside the stable.

This neigh was full of sadness and anger.

Hearing this voice, Zhao Chen's eyes lit up.

"Manager Wang, are there any horses in here?" Zhao Chen asked with interest.

Wang Fu sighed and said, "Master, there is indeed a race-level horse here."

"However, it should not be sold."

Hearing this, Zhao Chen frowned.

"Can I go take a look?"

"Please."

(End of this chapter)