"My...my horse is clearly a breed of sweat-blooded horse. Our family has raised a horse breed for decades, and it has been passed down from generation to generation and we have improved it ourselves...you...you say this is not a sweat-blooded horse..."
An old man stamped his feet anxiously in the crowd. He pointed at a young steward in the distance who was obviously dressed in a rich and luxurious outfit. He was so angry that he couldn't speak clearly.
Next to him, naturally, was a tall, maroon-colored horse. Judging from the luster of the horse's coat, this horse's pedigree was not simple.
When they heard that it was a BMW with blood, the people around them who had just come to watch the show basically stretched their heads, wanting to see what the rumored BMW with blood was like.
At this moment, some unsuspecting people began to take sides. When they heard the old man’s accusation, they all said in support:
"This horse is tall and strong, and its coat is of such fine color. I think this is a bloody horse!"
"Hey! Isn't this Mr. Chen from Kangpingzhuang outside the city?"
"Mr. Chen? Why, does this old man have some great background?"
Someone in the crowd started to popularize science with the people around him:
"It's not that he has a great background, but Mr. Chen's family has always been a horse breeder. I heard that more than 20 years ago, he got a batch of fine blood-stained horses from the Western Regions. How many dignitaries in the city want to buy them?
He won’t even sell his horses—”
"Ah? Is there any reason not to sell it? It's a bloody horse...that one can't be..."
Some people were muttering, while others were evaluating it in their hearts.
"That is to say, Mr. Chen has a weird temper. He said that this sweaty horse has great flaws and he needs to spend some time to improve it. He said that if he just sold this horse breed, it would be flashy, and he would feel sad in his heart.
I’m so sorry—Hey, don’t tell me, I heard that a high-ranking official offered hundreds of gold to buy his horse, but he didn’t even sell it... tsk tsk..."
The person who spoke was inevitably full of regret in his words.
"What happened next? Did he sell it? Or did he improve the horse?"
Suddenly someone next to him continued to ask. The person turned around and saw four young people, two men and two women, standing behind him.
Seeing that the person was interested, the insider continued:
"Of course it's not sold!"
He pointed to the horse beside the old man in the distance and whispered to everyone:
"Don't blame me for attacking you. You are all ignorant. The coat color and figure of a real sweaty horse are much prettier than this one..."
"This is the breed that Mr. Chen has been constantly improving - not only is it much shorter and stronger than the original sweaty BMW, but the coat color is actually more than one level behind the real purebred BMW."
"That's exactly what happened... Mr. Chen's son also came out to sell horses. I heard that after selling this kind of horse to a wealthy family in the city, people said that the horse couldn't run fast at all. As a result, when the debt was demanded, Mr. Chen's son refused to comply.
, was beaten to a lame... Now, in order to treat his son, Mr. Chen comes to the West Market every day to sell horses - but no one buys them."
"Not only is the asking price high, but he keeps saying that this is the best BMW with blood, which means no one can compare with him. I really won't lie to you, the real BMW with blood is much more beautiful than this..."
"Thank you——"
The young man smiled and thanked the man. When the people around him dispersed, the insider thought he was bragging, which made him extremely angry.
But this was just a small episode - the argument in the room had not stopped. Yi Xiaotian and his group, who had left the small lecture hall just now, came to the side with a wider view, and quietly watched what the people on both sides said.
"Sir...this...should we change places?"
"Wait a little longer..."
Seeing that the situation was somewhat out of control, Huang Yueying wanted to suggest that everyone leave together, but was stopped by Yi Xiaotian.
Seeing Yi Xiaotian's interested expression, everyone said nothing.
——
"Haha, Mr. Chen, I said this is not a horse with blood, and of course I have my basis - you sell horses here all the time, do you really think that without reference, others will not recognize your deceptive behavior?
Is it done?"
"You! You are slandering others, and your words are unfounded! I have been breeding this horse for more than 20 years. It is the best breed that my family raised the year before last. If you are not willing to buy it! You can leave. How can you slander others like this?
Is this the style of your Li family?"
The old man was wearing a bamboo hat, his face flushed. The young man in front of him questioned him about the price. He did it as a last resort to save his son's leg. Although there was a premium, he would never suffer a loss. But the Li Mansion in front of him
The manager said that he was lying, how could he bear it?
"Haha... Mr. Chen, I advise you not to slander my Li family until you lose your ability. Okay, since you want to die clearly, then I will help you."
"This is another bloody horse that we selected from a horse dealer on the other side of the market today. Take a look, please take a look, and please make your comments. Mr. Chen keeps saying that his horse
It's a fine horse with blood, how does it compare to this one?"
Yi Xiaotian was stunned for a moment. He really didn't expect that things would develop into this situation - he thought it was a so-called forced purchase and sale by the rich gentry. If there was really a problem, he was prepared to call Zhong Yao directly.
He brings people to maintain justice, but now...it seems that things are getting more interesting?
Sure enough, after the manager of the Li Mansion finished speaking, someone in the crowd suddenly stepped out of the way. A man who didn't look too old, had freckles on his face, and was quite wretched was carrying a tall and powerful horse.
The horse showed its figure.
"It's really a bloody horse!"
"What! Another bloody horse? Today is really a feast for our eyes!"
There were exclamations in the crowd, but Mr. Chen, who was opposite him, looked at the extremely synchronized smiles of the two people, and his decades of experience in selling horses suddenly made him realize... The other party was trying to lower the price.
"I won't sell it anymore! Since you have a suitable seller, why bother coming to my stall to ruin it?"
With that said, Mr. Chen was about to pack up his things and leave. As a result... with a sneer and a look from Manager Li, several strong men were on the way to Mr. Chen.
"Hey? Don't be anxious? Why...are you afraid of being exposed as a liar and want to escape? There is no way!"
"Fellow folks, don't leave in a hurry. Open your eyes and take a good look at the difference between these two horses. Then you will know who is lying and who is deceiving!"
Seeing Mr. Chen's angry face, Manager Li's house smiled happily.
Mr. Chen was not wrong about one thing. The other party really wanted to lower the price, and they had already set their sights on these good horses of his.