Chapter 221 Reorganization

Yang Guang's heart was warm. Although he really didn't want to hand over the black pearl, he immediately thought of a very obscene reason.

"No, what if you ride the black pearl and run away with the young master's silver? Can the young master catch up?

If Du Meiyue hadn't been responsible for the hatred of the country and the restoration of the country, she would have slapped him half-heartedly, but now she has to play a life drama with him, although sometimes she can't tell whether she is acting or moving the truth.

Will she really sleep with a completely incompating man every night for the restoration of the country?

"This is not a discussion. This is an order!" Du Meiyue said with Yang Guang's tone and tone.

Yang Guang looked at her and subconsciously stretched out her hand and touched her nose, "Then Black Pearl. If you have a way to persuade her to let her follow you, the young master will give her to you with pain!"

He promised Du Meiyue so happily, but he was not sure, but in retrositing, although the second young master in front of him was obscene and shameless, he still kept his word so far, so she could only choose to believe it.

"Well, don't blame your aunt for ordering you!"

The group immediately got on the horse and returned to the camp. The camp was very large. A large stable shed that could accommodate 800 war horses alone was very elegant. It adopted the form of a rammed circular building. To put it bluntly, it was a large round corridor with a roof, and the inside was open on all sides, so that it could not only be ventilated and wet. Keep warm from the cold.

It's just that this stable seems to be a little old, and there are old mottled everywhere. Yang Guang can't take a rest and asked Li Zhong directly, "How long can this stable shed last if it is not cultivated?"

Li Zhong paused and then whispered, "I'm afraid it won't last for a few days. This stable has been built for more than ten years. The rich Duke of Sui has also allocated money to renovate it every three years, but it hasn't been repaired for five years. It's all the old slaves who took these people to save some money from other places to barely maintain it. The old slave said. To be honest, don't be angry..."

Of course, Yang Guang was not angry. He was just a little anxious, because what he was worried about was not the cost of repair, but that the old stable needed to be pushed down.

"How much money does it take to completely repair from the inside out? Give the young master a number!"

Li Zhong was stunned. He knew that the second young master had no extra silver at all. He didn't know that the second young master had 1,100 first-class war horses in the blink of an eye, so he hesitated, "Young master, this is not in a hurry. The old slave will take his brothers to repair it in the next few days..."

Yang Guang is very firm, "No, it must be repaired and the internal structure must be studied and transformed with Zhang Hu. Finally, you report how much silver is needed. This matter cannot be delayed for a moment. The stable must be renewed in half a month!"

Li Zhong was warm-hearted when he heard this, and several young grooms behind him couldn't help bowing their heads and tears. They had been looking forward to this day for too long. "The young master, you can rest assured that the old slave will not spend a penny indiscriminately, and break a penny into two halves. However, the old slave said a few words. Now the remaining 400 horses in the horse farm are old, weak, sick and disabled. It's not worth spending a lot of money to repair the horse farm, unless a large number of good horses can come in, but it's too difficult, not to mention that it's not easy to buy if you don't have money..."

At this time, the horse-raising man couldn't help but burst into the news. "Master Li, don't worry. This time, the young master took over the eastern suburbs horse farm without empty-handed. He came with 100 high-class Western horses and 1,000 big week horses, so you don't have to worry about repairing the stables. It costs too much money, but I'm worried about whether so many good horses are enough to come in, hehe"

Li Zhong's eyes were shining as soon as he heard it, and the wrinkles on his face seemed to be open. "Really? Is this true? My God, there are 100 excellent Western War Horses. In addition to General Yang, the King of the Imperial City, there are so many Western War Horses in this week. How can there be so many Western War Horses? The second young master is really a god. The day of the revival of the horse farm in the eastern suburbs finally made the old slave look forward to it!"

Yang Guang smiled faintly, "Li Zhong, you really have insight. To tell you the truth, these 100 superior horses in the Western Regions came from Yang Su's pit, hehe. Not only did the young master directly ask for his black dragon plus 500 first-class big week horses, and the remaining 500 were rewarded by his father himself. He not only rewarded the war horses but also silver, so his father has actually never forgotten you and forgot the place where the Fengzi camp started!"

Yang Guang's voice was very loud, and the more than 30 brothers behind him heard it clearly, and they were all excited and looked forward to the dawn again.

At first, Yang Guang didn't want to play Yang Jian's card, but now he has changed his mind. It is the best strategy for him to do his own thing under the banner of Yang Jian. In this way, Yang Jian is satisfied. Old Li Zhong and others are grateful, and he himself reaps the benefits of the fisherman.

"Also, here are 3,000 taels of silver tickets. Li Zhong, you can do it and give some rewards to all the brothers in the horse farm. If the young master comes, he won't let everyone suffer any more. You save the rest for logistics, because if you enter more than 1,000 horses at once, you will definitely need new people. In the future, you will eat, drink and sleep. Zhang Hu will only take care of raising horses. Do you understand?"

Old Li Zhong shivered and took the heavy 3,000 taels of silver ticket from Yang Guang. He had not seen so much silver for a long time. He immediately knelt down with his brothers to thank them, because this was a gift given to them by the second young master. The new master was easy-going and kind and generous. Can they be unhappy as slaves?

The most important thing is that they knew that the horse farm in the eastern suburbs would turn over and reproduce the glory of the past. When people in the horse farm in the eastern suburbs walked to the imperial city street, they all looked up and straightened their chests. As soon as they went to the pub to drink and said that they were from the eastern suburbs, they immediately attracted all kinds of envious eyes of diners.

"The young master wants to recruit old slaves and boldly suggests to find the old people in the horse farm. Except for the dozens of older ones, the remaining hundreds are all in the years of fighting. He is very good at raising horses and familiar with the horse farm, which is better than new recruits!"

Li Zhong once again helped Yang Guang solve the problem, because he was most worried that he could not find a master, and he had to train first and then work. Not to mention that some things have been accumulated over the years, there is no way to achieve success quickly by training alone. How can there be a dismissed groom now? Haha, it's really Tianzhu.

"Well, this is the best, but Li Zhong, remember that you can find these people, but they must be strong and reliable. The young master has always been not stingy with his brothers, but the young master's silver is not blown by the wind. The ugly young master wears a pair of trousers for several years than ordinary big families. The young master will never raise idle people. People who come back You must know the root of one and ten. Can you do it?

Li Zhong immediately promised very seriously, "Young master, don't worry, this is no problem. To put it bluntly, these brothers are brought out by old slaves. Although the horse farm in the eastern suburbs has to be dismissed after not raising horses for the court, the old slaves are not bad for them. Now the young master has entered the main horse farm to inherit. The demeanor of the country in those years, the old slave said that these people vowed to die! If something happens, the old slave will use his head to guarantee. If the old slave is not enough, he will do it!"

The old man was so excited that he directly bet on both the heads of his grandparents and grandchildren.