The Reborn Wife is Farming

Sweat-blooded horses are BMWs from countries in the Western Regions. After the Han and Tang Dynasties, few purebred sweat-blooded horses came to China. It turned out that even the appearance of crossbred horses with the blood of sweat-blooded horses could cause a big sensation.

In his later years, Emperor Shizong of the Great Zhou Dynasty got a BMW with the blood of sweat horses that was attacked by the Western Regions. It was a treasure at that time.

In recent years, the relationship between Xixia, Dajin and Dazhou has been tense, land trade routes have been cut off, and horses are difficult to bring, so no one has sent BMWs from the Western Regions for nearly a hundred years. In the past, the BMWs of Qi Haoran and others were either robbed by Dajin. Or they bought it from traders who came and went to Daikin.

That is to say, in the past ten years, Qi Haoran's horse farm in Beidi has gradually expanded, and Daqi's horse market has prospered, no longer relying only on imports.

But horses are easy to raise, but good breeds are hard to come by. After hearing Qi Haoran and the Minister of the Ministry of Households arguing about allocating money to buy horse breeds, the court officials had a rough understanding of the high price of good breeds.

And the horse breed with the third generation of sweat horse will cost a thousand dollars!

That's not silver, that's gold!

Physician Wang does not know how to look at horses, but there is a horse master in the palace!

The three children looked at the red sweat on the horse, and then looked at the appearance of the flying red horse. There were only three words left in the three of them's minds, sweaty horse!

It's three characters in bold and red!

Hutou let out an "ow" and hugged Feihong without letting go, and the little lion also rushed up to hug the other side of his neck.

Xiao An calmed down a bit, and immediately called someone into the palace to call Qi Haoran back, and he must bring the horse master from the palace with him.

Fourth Uncle knows horses, but can there be a horse master?

Qi Haoran originally brought people back with doubts, but when he saw Fei Hong, who had completely faded from the blackness, he felt the same as the three children in his mind, with only three big characters, walking with the same hands and feet.

The horse handlers were even more excited and knelt down in front of Feihong to observe every part of its body. Finally, all the horse handlers in the palace agreed that this was a purebred sweat-blooded pony.

Qi Haoran immediately told Hutou that he was willing to spend all his private houses and buy the horse with him.

Hutou refused without even thinking about it. Xiao An and Little Lion also looked at Qi Haoran warily. Mu Yangling felt ashamed and hurriedly dragged Qi Haoran away, "How can you grab something from the children?"

"Grandpa gave the money, how can you say rob it?"

Even Qi Xiuyuan, who has always been prudent and lighthearted, came to see it in person, and finally sighed: "Tiger head is lucky!"

A courtier proposed that Hutou should present the horse as a tribute to the emperor, and Qi Xiuyuan sent the book back.

Although he also loves BMW, he doesn't have to have it. Even if he doesn't get it, he will be disappointed, but he won't force it on others, let alone that other person is his nephew that he has always loved.

Both the emperor and Qi Haoran could only look at BMW and sigh, while others could only be jealous.

Qi Xiuyuan and Qi Haoran only hope that when Feihong grows up to be in heat, they can give priority to their horse breeds, and they will be very satisfied.

After knowing that Xiaoan and Xiaoshi let him share Feihong for one thousand taels each, he suddenly felt so regretful. If he had known that this kid had no desire to monopolize Feihong, they would have proposed sharing it a long time ago. Isn’t it just money? Bad money!

Regret is anger, the two of them agreed that Xiaoan and Xiaoshi had cheated Hutou, otherwise the bloody horse would be worth two thousand taels?

Qi Xiuyuan specially called the three children into the palace, watched them sigh for a long time, finally pulled the tiger's head up, touched his head and said, "Son, why are you so easy to deceive?"

Hutou's eyes were full of confusion, "Uncle Huang, no one lied to me, but in Daqi, who dares to lie to me?"

Xiao An and Little Lion also rushed forward, patted their chests and said, "Don't worry, Uncle Huang, we will definitely take good care of my younger brother so that he won't be bullied."

Qi Xiuyuan looked at the two of them and said, "Apart from you, who else would lie to Hutou?"

The two of them were stunned, and immediately shouted: "Uncle Huang, don't wrong anyone, we have never lied to Tiger Head, although we often bully him and order him to work, we really never lied to him, my mother (fourth) Aunt) said that when you treat a good friend, you must be sincere!"

"You each paid a thousand taels of silver to share the bloody horse with Hutou. Isn't this a lie?" Qi Xiuyuan felt that the two children were dishonest, so he said with a straight face: "You can't bully Hutou just because he is honest. .”

Xiao An and Little Lion immediately looked at him with expressions of "you're joking", Hu Tou was also very embarrassed, pulled Uncle Huang's sleeve and said in a low voice: "Uncle Huang, stop talking, I'm still taking advantage of this matter. "

Hutou was very embarrassed, "Fei Hong only spent 2500 taels, and now I get back 2,000 taels, which means that I only spent 500 taels for this horse, which is less than the money paid by brother Xiaoan and second brother Half of it, I took a huge advantage..."

Xiao An and Little Lion looked at Qi Xiuyuan confidently.

Qi Xiuyuan was speechless, and taught Hutou: "This account can't be calculated like this. Do you know how valuable a thoroughbred sweat horse is? Let alone two thousand five hundred taels, even one hundred thousand gold may not be able to buy it. Back then, Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty Didn't the countries in the Western Regions send troops to monopolize the bloody horses, do you know how much manpower and material resources were spent?"

The tiger was confused, "But I didn't want to monopolize the sweat horse, and this sweat horse is really not expensive, only two thousand five hundred taels, Uncle Huang, I earned this deal..."

"You bought Feihong for only 2,500 taels, but it's worth more than this price..." Qi Xiuyuan felt that the price of a commodity lies in the value of the commodity, not in the purchase price. It was luck for Hutou to buy Feihong. Can I buy a bloody horse for two thousand five hundred taels?

It is estimated that even the horse hair of sweat horses cannot be bought.

"If you want money, you sell the horse to Uncle Huang, and Uncle Huang will give you as much money as you want."

"But I don't need that much money," Hutou said, "And I didn't sell Feihong, Feihong is still mine, um, it belongs to me and my second brother Xiaoan."

Xiao An and the little lion snatched the tiger head back from Qi Xiuyuan's arms, and accused him: "Uncle Huang, don't try to trick our horse with sweet words, we won't sell it to you."

Holding the hand of the tiger's head, he ran away.

Qi Xiuyuan looked at the disappearing backs of the three children speechlessly. He really didn't want to steal their horses. He just thought that a hard-earned horse was only worth two thousand taels, and he felt that his values ​​had collapsed.

Adults can't understand the world of children, and think it's a joke for a priceless sweat horse to be traded for thousands of taels by three children, just like Chuan Guoyuxi being played house by children, being thrown away.

Children also cannot understand the values ​​​​of adults.

In Hutou's view, the horse he bought back at 2,500 taels finally transferred one-third of the right to use and ownership at a price of 1,000 taels, and he got back the cost of 2,000 taels at once. Not only can he continue to With Feihong, you can still recover four-fifths of the cost. This is simply making a lot of money, okay?

Xiaoan and Xiaoshi also think that the tiger head has made money, but they have also made money. Who can own a third of the hard-earned horse with only one thousand taels like them?

The three little friends are very happy, only the adults are not happy.