CH 11.2

Zhang Fangyuan shouted twice at the top of his voice.

"It's the first time I come back."

"I hate this kind of thing the most. He won't buy it even after I try to introduce it. Whoever is free will go or watch it with me."

A few old fritters pushed each other and refused to move. Cattle and horses were not like selling pork. You could still afford to buy them if you squeeze yourself. If you could buy a livestock worth several thousand copper coins, then the business of the cattle and horse dealership would be good.

The vast majority of people who came here just to look and don’t buy it. It was a skill to make a decision after running several times. Even if they only rented it, many people had to go three or five times before paying the deposit.

It was the first time he came back, and they didn't even bother to talk.

"How about I go?."

Several people looked at the person who volunteered and laughed: "Okay, Yuan Quan'er has only come here not long ago, so come and try more, and you will know more about our cattle and horse business.”

After a while, Zhang Fangyuan saw a young cattle and horse dealer running over. He was a little dissatisfied, but he didn't say much.

Yuan Quan’er couldn't help sighing, since that was the case, he had to save some more money to come and see it.

The dealer suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly said: "Brother, if you really want to buy it, why not take a look at this horse? It's a full-grown horse, but one foot was injured when it was received, and it can't be used immediately after buying it. It needs to be raised for a while. You can take it for 8000 copper coins."

Zhang Fangyuan followed the dealer to the stable in the corner, and he was talking about a black horse. It looked good, tall and strong, and could pull things up at first glance, but there is a smell of ointment and  the rear left leg was really injured.

"If it's good, it can sell for 10,000 copper coins or more, and it's only when it's hurt that you sell it cheap."

"Is the injury serious? Can it be healed?"

The dealer said, "It's natural to take a good rest. If it’s useless, we won’t take it here.”

Zhang Fangyuan moved closer to see the horse’s injured leg, and then started his hand again.

"Brother, don't worry, if it really have a problem with its muscles and bones, you come and I will refund your money."

It’s the Chinese New Year, and after being out for so long, Zhang Fangyuan didn’t plan to go to other village again, but led the horse back to Jijiu Village, this time not only the money for slaughtering animals was spent, but even the moey for his wife. The silver bracelet was also pawned, but he got acquainted with the owner of the pawn shop and gave some money to the boss to keep the silver bracelet for him. After the turnover was over, he would redeem it as soon as possible.

The silver bracelet was not a rare treasure either. The pawnshop was full of silver ornaments, so he was not in a hurry to sell his things, and the boss agreed.

It was already late when he returned to the village. When he reached the valley, he saw someone digging the ground from a distance, and his figure was very familiar.

Zhang Fangyuan walked briskly, and was about to lead the horse up to say hello, but a young man passed by first, calling out: "He Ge’er."

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