[Ancient wears today] Ace jockey

Chapter 42 Buying a Horse

Although it was previously guessed that the bloody horse might appear on the scene, but when the host announced it himself, the audience was still dumbfounded.After a while, someone's voice sounded.The buyers looked at each other, whispered, whispered, and so on.

"It's really a sweaty horse!"

"The price of this is probably more than double that of ordinary horses."

"Sweat horses are good, but who can buy them to ride?"

"That's right, such a good horse requires a better jockey!"

"These days, it's hard to find a stable and powerful jockey. Once you have a famous jockey, you don't have your own horse!"

"That's right..."

"..."

The neighbors seated near Han Sheng, Shen Xi, and Yang Ershao were talking about it, and Yang Ershao also stared and said, "Xiao Han, do you really want to buy this horse?"

Han Sheng picked up some snacks and ate them. Hearing this, he didn't look at the second young master, but smiled at Shen Xi: "If you like the little apple, you can buy it."

Seeing Young Master Sheng's gaze, Shen Xi's heart suddenly warmed up, but he always thought that something was wrong, and was about to say no, Second Young Master Yang was the first to say: "Xiao Han, you are really willing to pay the price." After finishing speaking, He turned his head around, then smiled, put his ear next to Han Sheng's ear, and said softly, "Xiao Han, what kind of medicine are you selling in this gourd? Hurry up and tell me, brother. I'm really curious."

Yang Ershao's voice was very soft and low, and there were many and mixed voices nearby, and Shen Xi couldn't hear a word clearly.

After hearing this, Han Sheng tilted his head slightly, leaving the head attached by the Second Young Master, and just looked at Shen Xi.

Yang Ershao waited for a long time but did not hear another word from Han Sheng.This man made it clear that he didn't intend to tell him anything, and he really hated the second young master so much that his heart itch.

God knows that curiosity killed the cat. Although his second young master usually does nothing, when he encounters something of interest, he wants to see the answer no matter how hard he tries.

In time, he will always know the truth.

When the second young master was feeling resentful, the staff of Judebao had already pulled out the bloody horse that was going to be auctioned today.

The focus of the people present immediately gathered on this legendary and mysterious sweat horse.

The sweathorse in this auction is a young horse, only about two years old, but the pony is reddish-red all over, with a thin head, a tall neck, and slender limbs. , but you can see the perfect curves and radians, like a heroic BMW rushing out of the painting, very delicate.

Shen Xi had seen sweat and blood horses before, but when he saw Dawan's famous horse again, he couldn't help but be attracted by the horse on the stage.

When it comes to horses, Shen Xi thinks about all the good horses he has encountered in his life, only Sheng Shao's Dada Eagle can compare with it.It's just that Dada Ying has the demeanor of a generation of horse kings and overlords, but the bloody sweat horse in front of him felt a bit docile when he met him for the first time.Especially those horse eyes, which are pitch black and bright, are extremely moving.

Among the buyers, there are also some masters who have mastered horses. When they saw this horse, they couldn't help but be full of praise.

"Do you like it?" Sheng Shao asked with a smile when he saw the horses on display on the stage.

"I like it." Shen Xi nodded, not knowing how to describe the horse he saw, after looking at it for a long time, he smiled shyly: "This horse is pretty good."

His gaze and mental strength were all on the horse. Young Master Cheng looked at Shen Xi's soft hair and reached out to touch it.

Sheng Shao's attitude towards Shen Xi was extremely ambiguous, Yang Er Shao saw him, swallowed his saliva, and stopped commenting.After a while, Han Sheng handed over something spontaneously and put it in his hands.

Yang Ershao watched for a long time before realizing that it was a placard used for auction.

"You call for the number." Young Master Sheng did not wait for Second Young Master Yang to speak, and spoke first for the first time.

"I called?" Yang Ershao said incredulously, "It's not that I'm buying horses, why am I calling for the number?"

Sheng Shao's expression remained unchanged, and he said, "Little Apple doesn't know how to count."

Shen Xi had never encountered this kind of auction scene before, and if it was his turn to report the number, it would be easy to teach him how to raise the sign.

Yang Ershao still refused to accept it, and said, "What about you?"

What he meant was that it wasn't that he wanted to buy a horse, so why should he let an irrelevant person raise his sign.

"Since you're buying a horse, you must have acquaintances. If you can, show up as little as possible." Han Sheng said slowly.

"..."

There is indeed some truth to this.

Yang Ershao looked at the sign, weighed it a few times, and finally reluctantly agreed.

A few minutes after the sweat horse was exhibited, the host announced the starting price of the auction.

The atmosphere at the scene also reached a small climax instantly from the announcement of the starting price.

Starting price — $20.

In the current international market, the price of sweat horses is expensive. The price of a horse ranges from hundreds of thousands of dollars. If a famous horse appears, the price will be as high as nearly 1000 million dollars.This bloody sweat horse is still young and has no race records. It started with a price of 20, which can only be said to be neither high nor low.

It’s just that 20 US dollars is beyond the standard that ordinary rich people can pay. Nearly one-third of the buyers in the venue gave up the hard-earned auction because of their own economic strength.

Hearing the announcement of the starting price first, Yang Ershao held the bidding sign and looked at Han Sheng involuntarily and said, "Xiao Han, I heard clearly, this is US dollars, and it needs to be multiplied by seven or eight."

He intentionally reminded that Han Sheng's gaze shrank slightly, but then he stretched it out and said, "Second Young Master, just raise the price at night, and please make sure to take this horse down."

With Han Sheng's words, Yang Ershao felt as if he had taken a reassurance no matter how mysterious he was.

Shortly after the starting price is announced, the official auction will begin.In the early stage of the auction, various prices sprung up like mushrooms after a spring rain, and kept popping up.There are 22 US dollars, 25 US dollars, and 36 US dollars, increasing row by row.

Every $[-] increase is nearly a year's salary for many working-class people. In this auction, it has almost completely become a place where rich people compete.

Yang Ershao was just gagging in the early stage, occasionally holding up signs to mobilize the atmosphere.But after the price reached 50, the number of people holding placards decreased significantly.

The price of $50 is no longer a price that ordinary millionaires can afford.Some people who know horses and love horses can only stop one after another, withdraw from the bidding one after another, and sit and watch on the field.

Yang Ershao led Han Sheng's order to carry out the auction, and he would never be discouraged until the end.Immediately held up the sign and said: "58."

At this time, there were only a few people holding up their placards, and one of the bidders simply raised his placard and shouted: "70!"

Jumping from 58 to 70, the middle span is really big, even if Yang Ershao was happy to hold up his placard, he couldn't help but glance at Han Sheng.

Han Sheng didn't have any expression on his face, he just looked like he was watching the scene, and he was at ease.

Yang Ershao went to see Shen Xi again, and before the auction hammer fell, he quickly pulled the head aside and said, "Xiao Han's wife, do you really want this horse?"

Shen Xi thought that the first time he saw a horse was extraordinary, he hesitated.

Seeing Shen Xi's dazed and unconscious appearance, Yang Ershao couldn't help persuading him: "The price of this horse is really ridiculously high, if you raise it even higher, you probably won't be able to earn so much money in your life."

After hearing this, Shen Xi couldn't help but turn pale, cast a low glance at Sheng Shao, and said in a low voice, "Then... if it's too expensive, then don't buy it."

Yang Ershao shook his head again when he heard the words.

Shen Xi didn't know what Yang Ershao meant by shaking his head, so he immediately opened his eyes wide and looked at it puzzled.

Yang Ershao said: "Actually, I guess Xiao Han has a way to let you buy this horse."

"What method?" Shen Xi asked inexplicably after hearing the words.

Second Young Master Yang smiled ambiguously, and said, "You sell yourself to Xiao Han, I guarantee that not only the horse, but also his things are yours too."

Although he said this in a funny way, he made an oath and said it with certainty.Shen Xi was stunned for quite a while when he heard this, before he mumbled, "Sell... sell yourself?"

Seeing Shen Xi's pure eyes, Second Young Master Yang really felt like a strange uncle, so he stopped talking immediately, and before the hammer was finalized, he raised a placard and said, "75!"

He was shouting, but Shen Xi was still stuck in what Yang Ershao said.The meaning of prostitution these two times still echoed in my mind.

75 is already a very high price. The whole body was silent for a while, and the staff of Judebao entered the countdown.

"$75 million a time."

"$75 million twice."

"80 million!"

I don't know who yelled in the arena, and Yang Ershao saw that there was another person who held the sign higher than him.

At this moment, there was a small disturbance in the field, and some people whispered in the field, trying to figure out the final winner of this hard-earned horse.

Han Sheng glanced at the bidder, raised his eyebrows and said nothing.

Yang Ershao felt a little guilty, listening to Judebao's voice ringing in his ears.

"$80 million a time."

"$80 million twice!"

Every time the sound of this recounting sounded, it touched everyone's heartstrings.When he shouted for the second time, Second Young Master Yang looked at Han Sheng again, hoping for some instructions from Han Sheng.

At this time, Han Sheng, who had been silent all this time, suddenly made a gesture.

This gesture was sharp and tight, and Er Shao Yang knew what Han Sheng meant with just one swipe.

Han Sheng is saying: Add ten to the top.

Ten numbers.

Yang Ershao didn't hesitate anymore, just when the little hammer was about to fall, he raised his sign and shouted: "90!"

The hammer that was about to fall was lifted up again, accompanied by his undulating arc, and the sound of an uproar from the audience.

90!In the end, there was a difference of one hundred thousand dollars.

For a moment, almost everyone focused on the person holding the placard, and their eyes wandered up and down Yang Ershao, wanting to see what kind of money the person who bought the horse was.

It's a pity that the person they saw was not the owner of the future bloody horse.

One of the owners of the sweat-blooded horse in the future is still in a dazed state, while the other owner of the sweat-blooded horse is smiling and reaching out to stroke the head of the dazed man.

No one noticed the two people sitting next to them, their eyes only fell on Yang Ershao.

Yang Ershao once acted as a fake financial backer, and he really had a lot of glory. The huge facade was all cut off from him alone.

The counting on the stage resumed shouting:

"$90 million a time."

"$90 million twice."

"$90 three times, deal!"

As the sound ended for the last time, the small hammer of Judebao's auction was knocked down with a "snap".