big dry son-in-law

Chapter 670 From now on, it is mine!
"Hey, Mr. Zheng, here we come!"

Niu Da had a flattering look on his face and trotted over quickly, but what he got in exchange was Zheng Yuanwailang's whip.

"You're a stupid thing, why are you so lazy? It's delaying my important business. I want you to look good!"

"Yes, yes, yes!" Niu Da was whipped, but he didn't dare to say anything and hurriedly went to lead the horse.

Zheng Yang snorted coldly, but his eyes glanced at Qin Mo next to him, and his whole body trembled.

Damn it, why is this scourge here?

"Who is that? Come here!" Qin Mo waved to Zheng Yang.

Zheng Yang had long heard that Qin Mo was coming to the Ministry of Civil Affairs to pick up horses, but he didn't come for a long time. He thought it was a joke, but he didn't expect that he actually came.

He walked up to Qin Mo step by step, squeezed out a smile, cupped his hands and said, "I, Zheng Yang, a member of the Ministry of Civil Affairs, have met Duke Jun Guo."

Qin Mo slapped him with his backhand, "Your uncle, a sixth-grade Yuanwai Lang, is not a big official, but his official power is quite high. How dare you hit my men casually?"

Zheng Yang was stunned after receiving a slap, "Mr. Junguo, these two are just horse breeders!"

"It depends on the owner to beat a dog. Today is my first day on the job. Are you going to beat someone to show me power?"

"Ah no, Mr. Jun Guo, I didn't mean that, and I didn't know you were coming!"

"It's all excuses!"

Qin Mo was furious when this guy bumped into him and kicked him to bits. "I want the horse to be led by myself. From now on, I will pay one tael of silver for each horse use. If it is for office work, write a note over here. There is no note." No horses are allowed!"

Zheng Yang clenched his fists, his eyes filled with indignation, "Okay, I remember!"

After saying that, he walked over to lead the horse in despair.

Niu Da was about to cry, "Mr. Jun Guo, you have caused misery to our two brothers!"

"What? I helped the wrong person?"

"No, you can't always be here. When you leave, he will definitely settle the score with us!" Mr. Niu is young, but not stupid. He originally wanted to curry favor with Qin Mo, but now he's done. .

"That's it?"

Qin Mo said: "If he dares to be afraid of a ball, I will kill him!"

The two brothers knelt down directly on the ground, crying and saying, "Mr. Jun Guo, you must keep your word, otherwise we two brothers will be doomed."

"Get up!" Qin Mo waved his hand, "Let me ask you something. In addition to raising horses, do you two know how to train horses?"

"Yes!" the two brothers said in unison: "Our ancestors have always raised horses. We brothers have grown up on horses since we were young."

"Well, no wonder both brothers are bow-legged!"

Qin Mo became interested, "Are these horses in the stable running fast?"

"Hurry!" Niu Dadao said: "Dong Junguo, among the six tribes, the horses in our official tribe are the fastest. Even the horses are better raised than ordinary horses!"

Qin Mo took a glance and saw that there were more than 20 horses in the stable, most of which were horse horses. He took a fancy to the tallest horse at a glance, "Whose horse is that?"

"This is our Du Shangshu's mount, Fengya!"

"Okay, from now on, it's mine!"

Du Jingming worked all morning and got all the important things at hand, leaving the unimportant matters to the attention of the minister below.

Since the new law, he hasn't had a good night's sleep, and he has almost become the official of the Ministry of Civil Affairs.

After checking the time, he called the guards in and said, "Go and call Duke Jun Guo to have dinner with you."

The guard said: "Du Shangshu, Lord Junguo, he is not in the yamen!"

"He went back?"

Du Jingming frowned and asked why he was so quiet. How could this brat endure such grievances?

"No, they are racing outside!"

"Horse racing?" Du Jingming's eyes widened, "Where is the horse racing?" The guard smiled bitterly: "You can go and see for yourself and you will know!"

Du Jingming hurried out and came to the yamen gate, where he saw a large number of people gathered not far away.

If you look closely, you can see that there are people from all six departments.

In the middle of the aisle that is more than a thousand feet long, there is a row of horses, led by Qin Mo. The horse underneath him, what else can it be if it is not his elegance!
"Come on, place your bets. The Feng Ya from the Ministry of Officials will pay you five for one, the gold ingots from the Hu Bu will pay three for one, the officials for knowing and obeying the law will pay you two, and the Mo Dao from the Ministry of War will pay one for one." Qin Mo held a big horn in his hand, "Place your bets as soon as possible. The opportunity to make a fortune is right in front of you. If you miss it, it will be gone!"

Qin Mo has no money. Although Lao Qin has it, the money is pension money. Qin Mo will not touch it until the critical moment.

The people of Dagan favor horses, especially in the past two years. They secretly opened border trade with Beinu and introduced a large number of cattle and horses. In addition, the victory over Nanfan also gave Dagan more land to raise horses, and the source of horses was also abundant.

The activity of polo has gradually become more and more popular.

Polo matches, horse racing, and Cuju are all money-making activities.

People have placed bets on this kind of horse racing, which has been around since ancient times. For example, "Tian Ji Horse Racing" is a kind of horse betting.

However, this is the first time Qin Mo has bet on horses in this way.

Not only people from the Sixth Ministry, but also people from several surrounding yamen came. People from the Zongren Mansion, Qintian Prison, and Dali Temple came to place bets.

The starting bet is one tael, and the cap is 100 taels. Looking at the pile of silver and Daqian Tongbao over there, Qin Mo is happy.

This horse racing has a lot going for it!

"Come on, come on, the time is up, everyone is in position and ready."

"Wait!" At this time, Du Jingming squeezed into the crowd and shouted angrily at Qin Mo: "Qin Mo, His Majesty asked you to lead the horse, but you actually bet on the horse and use my elegance to get down quickly!"

There is no man who doesn't love horses. His elegant horse is a horse from the Western Regions given by His Majesty. He would not dare to mess with it like this.

Serve her like a little wife.

And now, his 'little wife' was actually ridden by Qin Mo.

Who can endure this?
"Lao Du, don't worry about my safety!" Qin Mo said with a smile.

"The devil is worried about your safety!" Du Jingming's nose was so angry that he pointed at Feng Ya under Qin Mo and said: "My horse."

"What's your horse? This is mine!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sound of gongs.

drive!
Six BMWs rushed out instantly.

At that moment, the people around were holding the bills in their hands and staring at the horses, "Come on, Fengya, your uncle's, I've bet 100 taels, so don't be soft!"

"Jin Yuanbao, rush for me and keep them far away!"

"Mo Dao, kill them, charge!"

Qin Mo rides on horseback, which is a great pleasure. After this wave, he will definitely earn thousands of taels. If this movement is expanded, making tens of thousands of taels a day will not be a problem.

Soon, Fengya crossed the line in first place.

Brothers Niu, Daniu and Niu jumped up excitedly, "Fengya, well done!"

However, they did not forget their work and hurriedly walked to the table and said, "Everyone, bring the bills to exchange the money!"

"Haha, I bet 100 taels on Fengya and pay me 500 taels!"

"Damn it, I'm so sorry, I would have placed more bets if I had known!"

Some are complaining, some are ecstatic, and some are crying.

This game is really exciting.

After winning the competition, Qin Mo rode over on Fengya slowly, and someone said: "Mr. Jun Guo, why don't we compete?"

"I'm taller than your mother, but I'm so elegant!" Du Jingming felt extremely distressed. He, who had always been elegant, cursed and trotted up to Qin Mo, "You bastard, give me your elegance!"

(End of this chapter)