Chapter 092
Lu Xiancheng smiled and turned to Lu Yao next to him and said, "I finally know why this little foal from Ma Sheng can be sold for more than 100,000!".
Lu Yao also laughed after hearing this: "I guess these three men won't be able to catch this mare today."
At the beginning, two young men rode horses to get a horse trap, but obviously the mare had a high IQ. It did not plunge directly into the depths of the grassland, nor did it run along the horse path, and just dealt with the two young men with a few small fences.
The so-called small fences are not short, each one is about 110 cm tall, and are used to block ponies and mares. There are more than 30 square grasslands surrounded by small fences, and they are arranged in tic-tac-shaped arrangements on the hillside. This little mare uses these small fences to escape the pursuit of two young people.
Quater horses are very good at grazing horses, but they can't do it when it comes to high jumps. And the horses from the ranch have nothing to do to train them to jump over the railings, so the two young men soon encountered trouble. The mare was not on the horse path between the fences at all, and they jumped directly to the fence, crossed the middle aisle from a small field, and ran to another field.
In this way, the two young men began to catch the horses they were riding. Even after Lao Zheng joined in, the situation on the scene did not change much.
Although it was dark, the moon was high in the night, and there were bright headlights not far away. So Lu Xiancheng was not very lively, but I was probably quite happy to watch it.
Seeing the three of them feeling embarrassed, Lu Yao suggested, "Help, or you may not be able to do this even in another hour!"
Lu Xiancheng nodded with a smile.
So the two returned to the stable side by side. Lu Yao brought several workers, while Lu Xiancheng stepped onto the furnace dust, and a lasso was hung on the saddle pile head. Lu Xiancheng sat on the horse's back and gently stroked the lasso. Thinking that the last time he waved the lasso seemed to be a year ago. Lu used to play with this thing, but he almost didn't play with it much over the past year.
After moving his arms, Lu Xiancheng took the lasso off the stake, held it in his hand and threw it up. Soon a cable circle that was about two meters in diameter was heavy in the air.
"Okay!" The worker next to him who had a good deal looked at Lu Xiancheng waving his lasso like this and immediately started to clamor and flattered the boss.
Lu Xiancheng smiled and waved his lasso, and landed steadily on the thick wooden railing next to him: "Fortunately, there was no hand-made!"
With the addition of Lu Xiancheng and several others, no matter how hard the horse could run or jump, it was impossible to jump around. In less than five minutes, the little mare had three lassoes on its neck again.
Lao Zheng looked at Lu Xiancheng and wanted to take off his own lasso, and immediately stopped him and said, "Don't pick it first, wait to lead it to my car."
After hearing this, Lu Xiancheng nodded directly. He rode three people on the horse, thinking about this, walking towards the truck with a distance of about four meters, about four meters.
At this time, it was a bit unwise for the mare to run, because the three lasso throwers were not so stupid as to use their own hands to stabilize the lasso. They were all veterans and knew that the safest way to tie the other end of the lasso to the saddle's pile head. It was a bit unrealistic to beat the manpower with manpower.
The mare's intelligence ended here. On the way, she tried to play another move to break free from the stable, but this time she didn't even lift her head and was directly pulled by three similar people.
Lao Zheng drove a pickup truck, but he didn't bring any carriage. There was only a back compartment. Even if the back compartment of the pickup truck was large, he could not put a horse down unless the horse was willing to stay inside. But then again, the horse would not have to spend so much effort on the horse that was willing to stay in the pickup truck. So the horse could only be tied behind the scavenging carriage. When the car was driven, the horse would naturally follow the car.
The leather light is good. Chevrolet imported large pickup trucks have a strong American flavor. The hard-core pickup truck is also one of the most popular models seen in Gushan countryside.
"Let's go! Thank you everyone! This week, everyone is enjoying the scenery. I'll invite you to have dinner with Guixianglou. We'll come at that time." Lao Zheng tied the horse behind the Piguang truck, got into the pickup truck, and was about to go home.
Lu Yao said, "Okay, if I'm not busy here, I'll go!"
"Mr. Lu, you get it here too." Lao Zheng said to Lu Xianchengyang.
Lu Xiancheng smiled and said politely: "It's not certain about me, maybe I'll come to me for anything."
Lao Zheng didn't really think that Lu Xiancheng could go. In fact, he was just considering the face and was polite. After hearing this, he waved his hands at everyone, then hugged his fists: "Please trouble everyone, then I'll go back first today."
After a few more words, the pickup truck started moving!
Before walking twenty meters, Lu Yao shouted behind the car: "Stop, stop!".
Lu Xiancheng was shocked when he saw this. The mare didn't leave at all. It was stiff and its limbs were stiff. Think about the displacement of American pickup trucks. The ranch used goods to transport goods, and almost all moved upwards of four liters. Although there is no turbo increase yet, the displacement of four or five liters is placed here. What a great force this guy has to do. Not to mention a horse, ten horses can't beat the big pickup truck. After running for about twenty meters, the hard horse was knocked down by the pickup truck, so it became a pickup truck dragging the horse.
If I kept running like this and waited for the time being home, Lao Zheng would probably agree with the song: I wanted to cry but couldn't cry! If I drag it back, even if this horse is not dead, it would be almost swallowed for the last breath.
"What?"
"The horse is dragging on the ground," Lu Yao preached loudly.
After hearing what Lu Yao said, Pika stopped immediately. Lao Zheng took a trot out of the car and ran to the car. He saw his horse indeed lying on the ground. Fortunately, there were straw mats here.
"Let's do this! Mr. Lu, please borrow a carriage." Lao Zheng saw that the horse was like this, so he didn't think about dragging it back. It would be even worse if he put it here. Now he could think of an effective way to use a carriage. How could there be no such thing elsewhere without a ranch at home?
Lu Yao looked at Lu Xiancheng's eyes and said, "You can't drag our car with your pickup truck, and if you use a tow truck, you can't go here."
"Help!" Lao Zheng said.
"Okay! Then I'll call someone for you." After Lu Yao said that, he stepped on the horse.
Old Zheng started talking with Lu Xiancheng.
"Mr. Lu, some people say that the rent for this land will be charged more next year. Is this the case?" After chatting for a while, Lao Zheng suddenly asked this question.
Lu Xiancheng asked in surprise: "Who did you hear me? I haven't received any news."
The so-called land rental is contract money. The land of a big foodie is publicly owned by the domestic land. It pays rent every year when using it. Think about the rental price negotiated a few years ago, and the current rise in land prices and appreciation of the RMB, coupled with the city's long-term exhibition, the current land price has soared. Not to mention anything else, the land in Gushan has not increased by a hundred times or fifty times.
"Many people are rumoring this, saying that the rent for a mu of land is now 1,000 yuan a year, and all the people who pay every five years follow this rule," Lao Zheng said with a look at Lu Xiancheng.
Lu Xiancheng shook his head: "I really haven't heard of it!"
Now Gushan's income mainly comes from commerce and tourism, especially tourism, which accounts for a large part. As for the land transfer fee, it is a very small part, which is almost impossible in the city's finances. The exhibition of Gushan commercial is also due to this. Not to mention the citizens in Gushan City, just say that in the original rural areas, people can only consume when they have money in their pockets, buy a car, a TV, or something. Only when the people save money in their pockets, or when the people have high expectations for their future life, can they be willing to consume or even consume in advance.
If the government wants to charge higher land rent, then Lu Xiancheng is the first to oppose it. It is not just that the land occupied by itself is large, but that doing so will cause too much harm to business.
In addition to paying various agricultural taxes, a thousand acres of land also have to pay a rent of one acre of one acre of one acre of one acre. Then the smallest ranch in Gushan also has to pay a hundred thousand yuan a year. For Lu Xiancheng, there are probably not a few million yuan. This is nothing to Lu Xiancheng, but it is a big pressure. If you pay a hundred thousand a year, you can't live a life, but you have to live with your belt tightly. The person who originally thought of changing a car had to use an old car, and those who originally thought of going out to play had to think carefully.
Another point is that Lao Zheng is afraid of this matter because he knows that he should not think that he has signed a contract with the government. As long as it is not in their interests, there are no more than one or two things that refuse to admit the account. He just finds an excuse to say that the contract is illegal, and even if it is in court or not, it will be a loss for the people.
"Who heard?" Lu Xiancheng was really worried that this matter would become a reality. The facts told me that Lu never underestimated the bottom line of some officials. As long as he could take out the little money in the hands of the people, these guys would have no bottom line.
"Everyone is spreading," said Lao Zheng.
Lu Xiancheng thought for a while and walked aside and started calling Du Guohao. Without asking about this, Old Lu felt uneasy.
"There is such a thing, but a group of people mentioned it and was rejected. What did you think of this matter? Even if you collect it, you won't be able to collect it. Besides, who dares to collect your land use money?" Du Guohao said immediately after hearing Lu Xiancheng's words.
"I was afraid of fishing in the dry pond. I emptied the little copper in Lao Baisheng's pocket. What kind of business is it? Could it be that Gushan also had to live by selling steel and cement?" Lu Xiancheng said.
Lu Xiancheng knew that what Du Guohao said was not that he dared to collect his own land use money. It was not that he had a big face or his reputation. It was that Lao Lu had the capital to rely on. Even if Du Guohao and others were paid, he could still get it from other places, and he probably had to make more money.
Why? It’s very simple. Lu Xiancheng’s biological company has patented technology for grass. When I asked me to collect land use funds, I would charge the patent fee to see who has collected it. The most insidious thing is that Lao Lu’s biological company has no relationship with the country. In other words, although the grass growing in Gushan is now strictly “illegal”.
Anyway, it’s just that Lao Lu doesn’t care about it, so naturally no one says he wants to pay for it himself, so Shancai is hard to give up.
"Don't worry, how could I take it away? If I take it away, I'll give them less than 10 million yuan a year. Look at how beautiful these grandchildren are." Du Guohao's mood during this period was very good.
"Oh, then I'll be relieved." Lu Xiancheng was right when he thought about it. He was a little worried. It was really going to happen. It was probably not the little rancher who jumped first, but these big guys.
Lu Xiancheng thought for a while and said, "Find an opportunity to get these grandsons to exercise in poverty-stricken areas, so as to save yourself from staying here and not doing serious business, always thinking about the wrong way!" Lao Lu felt that these guys who only knew that money from the people were not good things. They had the ability to develop industry and tourism, and by robbing money to install a storefront, they would definitely be incompetent.
Du Guohao replied, "You will understand this matter, and the daylily will be cold."
After chatting for a while, Lu Xiancheng hung up the phone and said to Lao Zheng: "There is no matter at the moment, it's just a blind message."
Lao Zheng breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this: "That's good, that's good."
After hearing what Lu Xiancheng said, Lao Zheng let go of half of his heart, and as for his other half, he couldn't let go of it.
The carriage came soon, and the mare still couldn't get to the death, but this time it was impossible to let it go. There was an electric winch on the carriage in Lu Xiancheng, which directly dragged the mare with a butt up. With a bang, this mare that crossed breeds of love would probably never see its Arab lover in this life.
When the car walked away, he wrote to Lao Lu to finish watching the fun, so Lao Lu rode the dust and went home staggeringly.
Of course, Lao Lu was definitely not as enthusiastic as Mei Qinrui's face as she was waiting for her, nor was she as comfortable as a bed. Comrade Lao Lu held his pillow and temporarily put his home in the study.
In addition, life is still peaceful, and the matter of the Magnificent Championship went smoothly. This year's Grand Prix is the last level of the Magnum's three championships.
After more than a month of life, the relationship between Lao Lu and his wife gradually began to recover. After meeting Tong Yu this time within a month, it was also considered a blessing for all people.
However, things always interrupt people's good mood from time to time. Lao Lu feels very fucked now! (To be continued.)8
Chapter completed!