Yuan Mingkong smiled and agreed for a while, saying it was good for this one and good for that one. He looked at each one and talked with each one, but he didn't talk about the price.

As for the horse dealers' own prices, they cannot state them openly.

Each family has its own calculations. This kind of transaction is originally a one-to-one transaction and will not be known to a third party.

After everyone calmed down, Yuan Mingkong was silent for a moment and then began to sigh repeatedly.

When the horse dealers saw this, they asked:

"Boss, is it possible that we have so many good horses and you haven't taken your fancy to any of them?"

Yuan Mingkong shook his head and said:

"You misunderstood! I just remembered something and felt a little sad. Forget it, let's not mention it, let's continue talking about business!"

These horse dealers, of course, tried their best to please Yuan Mingkong. When they heard that Yuan Mingkong seemed to have something on his mind, they both said to Bo Yuntian:

"Boss, if you have any questions, just say it. Although we are not big shots, we have been operating in this royal city for a long time. Who doesn't know a few people?"

"That's right! We are all powerful people. Don't we have to support each other and hug each other for warmth when we go out? Boss, please don't be polite. If you have anything to do, just ask us!"

Zhao Rang kept squinting at Yuan Mingkong's expression.

I feel like this guy was born in the wrong child!

If you become an actor, you will definitely become a famous actor in Dawei North and South!

I saw that the look on Yuan Mingkong's face changed several times in an instant, and then he said in a heavy and helpless voice:

"I am a family friend of Mr. Wang San. This time I came here not only to buy horses, but also to visit Mr. Wang as entrusted by the elders in the family. As a result... Alas, things are really unpredictable!"

After Yuan Mingkong told the story about Mr. Wang San's poisoning, the horse dealers were all sighing...

Zhao Rang looked at everyone coldly and found that most people's sighs were sincere. Of course, a few people were secretly chuckling.

Only a middle-aged man sitting at the corner of the table changed his face drastically after hearing that Mr. Wang San was poisoned. He clenched his fists and became uneasy.

After identifying the target, Zhao Rang coughed twice.

Yuan Mingkong understood immediately, stood up and raised his hands to everyone and said:

"I already know how many bosses you have, but it is a big business after all. I hope you will think about it for a while!"

The horse dealers had no choice but to stand up and return the favor.

Although they are anxious to make money, they also know the rules of business negotiation.

What's more, it's common for such a large order to last for as little as a few days or as long as half a month.

Yuan Mingkong politely sent the horse dealers out the door. Only the middle-aged man with a Chinese character face whom Zhao Rang was looking for lingered at the end, as if he was deliberately delaying time.

Zhao Rang saw the opportunity, stepped forward and blocked it with his body, turned around and said to the middle-aged man:

"Why don't we go upstairs to talk?"

The middle-aged man thought for a while, then nodded slightly.

Zhao Rang and Yuan Kexin took him straight to the room.

Not long after we sat down, Yuan Keming, who had finished his polite greetings below, also opened the door and walked in.

The middle-aged man looked directly at Yuan Mingkong and said:

"You don't even want to buy a horse!"

Yuan Mingkong and Zhao Rang looked at each other, and they both saw incredulity in each other's eyes.

Zhao Rang took over the conversation and said without any concealment:

"Your Excellency is right!"

"We really don't buy horses!"

Seeing Zhao Rang being so open-minded, the middle-aged man put down his guard a little, leaned back and asked:
Chapter completed!