Chapter 288 Old Wine

I'm afraid that a lot of emotions is a beautiful woman. He is often a man because of drunkenness, but the two people standing in front of the crowd seem to have changed. There is no expression on his affectionate face. He is often drunk, but his expression often changes because of the price of a horse and a person's evaluation of the horse.

When you care about something, you will lose yourself.

Fortunately, this is selling horses, but more is just to take money to introduce yourself on this occasion.

Less than a hundred horses have been sold out. Although his face is often drunk, he is obviously disappointed. But I have to prepare for the end.

Just before he could speak, a voice sounded in the crowd: "I had a friend when I was a teenager, and his style was the same as General Manager Chang. Once he invited me to eat a chicken, but it had no legs.

The people in this crowd suddenly talked about their teenage friends and a legless chicken. No one understood what he meant.

I often don't understand because I'm drunk, so I can't help asking:

"Why doesn't the chicken have legs?"

"Because the chicken's legs have been cut off by him first and left for himself to eat." The man walked out of the crowd with a faint words, "Isn't General Manager Chang the same as him? He always hides a good horse and saves it for himself."

He was in the crowd, and no one could recognize him, but as soon as he walked out of the crowd, many people recognized him. He was not a player, but a Jianghu man.

His name is Wan Junwu,

Wan Junwu made his debut at the age of 14 and killed people at the age of 16. At the age of 19, he cut the head of Feng Hu, a big thief, at the foot of Taihang Mountain with a big Pu knife. At the age of 23, he was famous when he replaced the usual Dapu knife with a fish scale purple gold knife. He was respected as the hero of Heshuo by people in the martial arts.

His zodiac is a rat, which is only 46 years old this year, and he is much younger than others think.

He didn't bring his knife this time.

Because he is tired of the world and washes his hands in front of the world's heroes. The fish scale purple gold knife that has followed him for many years has been wrapped in yellow cloth and is offered on the sandalwood shelf in front of the mud gold statue of Master Guan Sheng.

But he brought three other knives.

His brother "Wansheng Dao" Xu Tong, his proud disciple "Kuai Dao" Fang Cheng, and his best friend "Ruyi Dao" Gao Feng.

A person like him, if he doesn't have a knife at hand, as if he is not wearing clothes, will never walk out of the door casually.

But he believes in the three knives of these three people.

No matter who has these three knives around, it is enough to deal with any emergency situation.

Of course, these three knives also came out with him.

He often denied it immediately because he was drunk: "Wan Daxia's eyes are unparalleled. How can I do such a thing in front of Wan Daxia?"

Wan Junwu's eyes suddenly shot a blade-like light: "So why did Chang Chang hide the horse?"

He stared at the last railing. There were only a dozen thin horses left in the railing that were picked. One of them was yellow and brown, and his body was as thin as a bow. He was independent in the corner of the railing. He was too lazy to lift his spirit, but he kept a distance from other horses, as if he was disdainful to be with them.

Qiu Xingjian frowned.

"Is that the one that Wan Daxia said?"

"That's it."

He often smiled bitterly because he was drunk: "That horse is an alcoholic. How can Wan Daxia like it?"

Wan Junwu's eyes are brighter.

"A alcoholic? Does it have to drink some wine before it can be energetic?

"That's it." He often sighed because he was drunk, "If there is no wine in the horse, it won't even eat a mouthful."

"What's its name?"

"It's called old wine."

Wan Junwu suddenly got up and strode over, staring at the horse with bright eyes, and suddenly laughed on his back.

"Old wine, good! That's great." He laughed and said, "Old wine is strong, and the more you go, the more energetic it is. I bet that if the divine arrow runs a total of 500 miles with it, the first hundred miles of the divine arrow will definitely lead, but after running the whole journey, it will definitely be able to surpass the first two hundred miles.

He stared at Chang because he was drunk: "Do you dare to bet with me?"

He often was silent for a long time because of drunkenness, and suddenly laughed and raised a thumbs up.

"Wan Daxia really has good eyesight. Sure enough, he can't hide anything from Wan Daxia's eyes."

There was another exclamation in the crowd. They not only admired Wan Junwu's eyesight, but also immediately looked at this seemingly inconspicuous thin horse. Some people were even rushing to bid for competition. Even if they knew that they could not compete with him, they could compete with the hero of Heshuo, and it would be glorious if they were defeated.

The highest price is "nine thousand five hundred taels", which is already a large number.

Wan Junwu only slowly stretched out three fingers and made a gesture. Chang Chang immediately announced loudly, "Wan Daxia's bid of 30,000 taels. Is there anyone who bids higher?"

Thirty thousand taels is not silver, but gold!

Naturally, no one argues with him. Because when he drew three fingers, the people he was carrying began to take out the gold tickets.

A horse is a good horse, but if you die for a horse, it is not a good horse. Even players who don't care about their lives will never want their power to offend such a big force in vain.

Wan Junwu has sat down with a smile. He is very satisfied with himself. Only he knows why and how satisfied he is.

He is often ready to announce the end because of drunkenness, and he is quite satisfied to sell such a horse in the end.

It's just that sometimes, what you think is always different from the facts.

He just opened his mouth, and a person's voice sounded again in the crowd. This person's voice was light and elegant: "Boss Wan's vision is naturally unparalleled, but since the general manager of Changda doesn't care, how about buying a horse?"

Everyone is called Wan Junwu Wan Daxia, but this man called him Wan Boss.

Wan Junwu's face had sunk, but when he saw this person from the crowd, he immediately laughed: "Does Liu Qinghou also like any horse?"

This man is young, noble, and his face is a little pale. His clothes are decent and appropriate. What is remarkable is that there are two beautiful girls around him. There is a layer of white cloth under his feet, and he seems to be unwilling to touch a little soil. This man is Liu Qinghou. There are not many people in the world who know him. There are really not many. But you have to reach a level, and there are fewer people who don't know him.

Liu Qinghou nodded to him, but looked at Chang was drunk again: "General Manager Changda, the horse of Wanmatang naturally lives up to its reputation, but I don't know if they are all sold?"

"If the little marquis knows the goods, it will naturally be sold!" The smile on his face is often drunk and can't be concealed. For him, it is a good thing to sell a good horse to a owner who knows the goods!

Liu Qinghou still smiled, but waved his hand and asked someone to bring a horse. This horse is even worse than old wine.

This is a brown horse, thin and weak. Low. This is not surprising. The strange thing is that the brown horse is too weak. Compared with the previous horses, it is not even as tall as ordinary people, and its ears are hanging down. It looks listless. It doesn't look like a horse at all, but like an enlarged wolf dog.

Although everyone knows that Wanmatang will not sell bad horses, this horse is relatively much worse. Liu Qinghou's vision does not seem to be as bright as expected.

There is already suspicion in everyone's eyes. But Liu Qinghou said directly as if he didn't see it at all, "General Manager Changda, how about selling this horse 50,000 taels of gold?"

As soon as he said this, no matter who it was, there was a little surprise on his face.

There are no fools who can stand here. Naturally, they come here to cooperate with Wanmatang. The so-called horse selling itself is a test of eyesight. The gap between the money to buy the horse and the price of the horse itself is the focus of Wanmatang's selection of partners.

If you think that you will like you if you spend ten times more money on a horse, it's just a joke.

If Liu Qinghou doesn't understand this truth, then some people believe it and some people don't believe it, and there must be Wan Junwu among those who don't believe it.

He knew that if Liu Qinghou said that this horse was worth 50,000 gold, then this horse would definitely be worth it, so he immediately said, "I'll pay 60,000!"