My travels can open treasure chests

Chapter 207 Grassland Riding Plan
Han Qi was not joking, he really wanted to buy one.

He has been to many places, but many urban areas are densely built, or the mountains are high and the roads are far away. No place can have such a vast and gentle grassland as Mongolia.

This gave Han Qi the urge to travel by car.

In other places, there is nothing wrong with driving a car on a self-driving tour, but now in Mongolia, my horse riding skills seem to be quite good, so why not learn from the ancients and use the most primitive self-driving way to ride a horse for a unique experience What about long trips?

Self-driving tour, the word driving, doesn’t it just mean riding a horse?
But if you want to do this, there is still a prerequisite, that is, to buy a suitable horse.

Brigude was surprised, but it wasn't that he wouldn't sell it to Han Qi. The main reason was that Han Qi, a tourist who came to Mongolia, would buy a horse and go back.Simply raising them is not enough, the horse is very delicate, brushing and feeding every day are trivial matters, but is there any place for horse racing in the mainland?
"It's not that I don't want to sell it to you, brother Han Qi." Brigude explained, "Where did you buy it and raise it?"

"My hometown is considered a rural area. There are a lot of land around. I'll just go home and buy a piece of land. Besides, the terrain over there is very flat. My home is very close to the prairie in southern Sichuan."

Brigude counted down many troubles in raising horses.

He has been to the Mainland, and has been there many times, so he has a better understanding of the road conditions in the Mainland.

In Mongolia, even if you are far away from the road when you are riding a horse, you can still go to any city you want to go to as long as you can tell the direction. In the interior, most of the intercommunication must be by road.

Needless to say, the most important thing is that many places will not allow people to enter on horseback.

So Brigude instinctively felt that it was unrealistic for Han Qi to buy a horse, but after hearing about Han Qi's idea, he offered another way of thinking, which was to rent.

This is what he was originally doing, and there was no difference between renting the horses he raised to tourists or to Han Qi.

If you only ride horses in Mongolia, there will be basically no one in Mongolia.And if Han Qi suddenly doesn't want to ride anymore, he can also transport the horse back through some services and put it in his horse farm to raise, so there will be no problems such as abandonment.

After all, they have worked so hard to raise the children for many years, and Brigude is also afraid that something bad will happen to them if they marry.

That's why he doesn't sell horses, he only rents horses.

Although those who don't sell horses earn more, at least their income is stable, and they don't have to worry about the living problems of the fur children.

The two walked back while chatting.

It was broad daylight at this time, and when Gaowa returned to the racecourse, Gaowa had already gone to school on her electric scooter. Brigude’s wife was milking a horse, and a border herd was squatting beside her, and the herd of horses was in the middle of nowhere. Grazing grass in the distance, walking slowly with head down, feels quite leisurely.

Brigude got off his horse at the door of his house and said to Han Qi: "You are so good at riding a horse, choose it yourself."

"Then I really chose it. If I choose your baby Pimple, don't be unhappy, big brother."

"Haha, except for the one I'm riding, you can choose any of the others. You may not like my father's old horse."

Gao Wa's mother looked up at the two of them.

strangeness.

Go out for a run early in the morning, and when you come back, you will become a brother?
Last night, my uncle and nephew called me.

Han Qi trotted over on the previous horse and saw his companion. This filly was quite excited, and the little mare looked like a dressage in an equestrian show.

There are quite a few younger horses in this group, there are about fifteen horses under the age of three, and Han Qi is dazzled by the selection of these dozen horses.

It's hard to choose.

One of the best-grown horses, a stallion, almost three years old, strong and sharp-eyed.

But the pattern is too general.

Can't say it's ugly, maybe it's just ordinary in human eyes, maybe it's the most beautiful boy among other people's horses?

The most beautiful one is pure white, without a single hair, and the mane and tail are also very beautiful.

But looking at the muscles on the legs, it was actually not as strong as the horse Han Qi had set his eyes on before.

It is possible that the speed of this horse will never catch up with the one Han Qi saw before, but the price of this white horse can exceed 90.00% of the Mongolian horse.Perhaps only some young horses who have won championships are worth more than her.

Han Qi walked around for a day to make sure that the horse didn't have any variegated colors.

"sure."

He carefully stepped forward to touch the horse's neck. The horse had no sense of crisis, and its eyes showed very human curiosity.

Han Qi felt more and more that this horse was good, not only because of her beauty, but mainly because she felt that she was human.Horses have been the best companions of human beings since ancient times. A horse with human nature is far better than a horse that only runs fast.

Fortunately, Han Qi didn't say that.

Otherwise, it may cause public outrage.

You didn't fucking come to see us, how did you know that we don't understand human nature?We are all stupid horses, only smart horses are beautiful horses?If you dare to scold me, try and see if I will give you a hoof and it will be over.

Han Qi comforted her for a while, then turned over directly.

Now this horse does not have a saddle, and it is in the state of a pure wild horse. When Han Qi got on the horse, Xiao Bai neighed.The cry was very emotional, and Han Qi could feel the panic in it, but Han Qi could not dismount at this time.

With one arm around the horse's neck, he patted the horse's back with his right hand.

Although this horse is a bit wild, it is not a real wild horse after all. It has been spent here all its life growing up, and it has been saddled several times in the last year, so I know what it feels like to be ridden.

So it calmed down quickly.

Han Qi also breathed a sigh of relief and sat up.

Sitting on a horse without a saddle is uncomfortable, and it's not very convenient to maneuver.

Taking her to the front of Brigude, the uncle showed such an expression as expected:

"I knew you would choose her. This is the most beautiful horse in our racecourse. It is two and a half years old, and Gao Wa's favorite."

"Ah, she likes..."

Brigude took Han Qi to choose a saddle, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, she won't say anything. This is what we have been doing, and she has long been used to it. And it may cost you to rent it out." It won't be long, it doesn't matter."

Yes, I am renting, not buying.

Han Qi confidently chose a saddle that was comfortable to sit on, and watched Brigude put it on Xiaobai.

Well, Xiaobai is a name Han Qi chose temporarily, and I will change it later depending on the situation.

When Brigude was busy, Han Qi stood in front of the horse to develop a relationship with the horse, whispering to the horse, regardless of whether the horse could understand or not.

"My name is Han Qi, and we will be companions for the next trip."

"I don't know if you look good in the photo, but I think you are so beautiful, it must be good to take a photo. Alas, it's just not easy to take photos of the two of us together. I put the drone at home. I never thought that there would be such a thing." Condition."

He was rambling on, seeing that Brigud had finally finished everything.

"Brother Brigud, how much does it cost to rent this horse?"

Finally mentioned this question, Brigud thought for a long time before answering: "Can you give [-] for a month? You need to buy grass and other things outside yourself, but there is no shortage of grass this season. I will get some I'll give you the bean cake."

What he said was already a very low price. This horse was specially bred by him, and it would cost at least one or two million yuan to sell.

Now I am willing to rent it to Han Qi at such a low price, purely because he thinks Han Qi is a very nice person, and he is also a star in the mainland. .

Riding a horse together, drinking together, this is a friend.

He was very worried about whether the rent of [-] yuan a month would scare Han Qi, so he hesitated, but it was not good if it was too low, after all, the rental service also had to bear risks.

"Yes." Han Qi nodded directly.

He doesn't care how much it costs to rent a horse. The more he looks at Xiao Bai, the more he likes it. He once had the urge to buy it.

Uncle Timur also rode over from a distance. He actually got up very early and went out to visit friends.It was only after he walked over that he realized Han Qi's idea of ​​riding a horse through Mongolia, and exclaimed: "You are still young and have the drive. I did this kind of thing when I was young, but Mongolia is really too big."

He looked at the white horse led by Han Qi, and said, "If you hadn't chosen this horse, we would give you any other horses."

I had another meal here and listened to some horse raising skills taught by Uncle Timur.

Maintenance is very important, if it is not done well, the horse will lose weight very quickly.

In the afternoon, Han Qi drove back to the hotel he ran in Hulunbuir and brought his luggage.Fix it on the horse's ass, and prepare some food and water, and then it's time for Han Qi's self-driving tour.

Coming to this racecourse for the first time yesterday was definitely the best idea I had after coming to Hulunbuir.

Otherwise, he might be slaughtered on the prairie scenic spots like countless tourists.I heard from Brigude that riding a horse in Mongolia is basically 30 yuan an hour for an hour, but it will rise to 200-300 yuan an hour for an hour at scenic spots.

No wonder so many businesses like to do business in scenic spots.

It does make money.

There are a lot of things behind Xiaobai, but his speed is still faster than the horse that Han Qi rode in the morning. Two and a half years old is considered to be 20 years old in human society. feels good.

After walking around the racecourse, Han Qi returned to the original place.

"This horse is so handsome."

"Of course, it's cheaper for you, haha." Brigud said with a smile.

"Then I'll go and see where I can ride this time."

Uncle Timur nodded.

Gaowa's mother also presented Han Qi with a blue hada, and Han Qi lowered his head to ask her to hang the hada around his neck.

He was also sacrificed in Tibet, so he has some experience.

Mongolian Hada is brighter and different in color than Tibetan Hada.In Tibetan areas, white hada is generally given to guests, while Mongolia likes to present blue hada to guests, and white is generally used in various medium and large social activities.

For example, a worship meeting or something.

Finally nodded towards them, Han Qi waved the reins, causing Xiao Bai to slowly accelerate forward.

If there is no load behind him, whipping the horse with the whip can make the horse start at the fifth gear speed, but Han Qi feels a little distressed, and he is carrying so many things, so he does not use the whip, but uses the most traditional way in his mind Come and harness the horse.

Gradually, the racecourse became farther and farther away from Han Qi.

The surrounding grasslands changed from barren, to lush, to barren, and then to people.

The population density here is very low, especially in the grassland nomadic areas, it takes a long distance to see a family.

And some Mongolians didn't think about the traffic problem at all, and they were very far away from the road.If someone chooses to go straight on the road when traveling, it is estimated that you will not see any yurts after walking for hundreds of miles.

After all, nomads need to raise animals, and no matter what they raise, they must be far away from the road.

Han Qi's trip was to go southwest, first to Xing'an League, and then to Xilin Gol.Xilin Gol is the horse capital of Mongolia. According to the elder brother I met on the plane, the horse riding culture here is very good. When the time comes, Han Qi wants to see if he can see orthodox horse racing here.

The concept of horse racing in Mongolia is different from that in the world.

The horse racing seen in the Olympic Games is more beautiful and obedient, while the horse racing in Mongolia is more speed.

Whoever reaches the finish line first wins.

Compared with watching the riding skills performed by those people, Han Qi felt that speed could bring him a more exciting feeling.

After arriving in Xilin Gol, if you still want to continue, then go to Hohhot to see Lu Bu’s hometown in Baotou and taste the best beef and mutton in Mongolia.

Generally speaking, Han Qi's travel plan is like this.

But with the plan in place, Han Qi doesn't know if it will be successful or not, because this trip is not something that can be achieved by driving a car, or taking a plane, or sleeping.That is to ride a horse and run step by step.

Han Qi didn't know how long it took.

Anyway, there is no need to identify the direction by yourself.

He put his phone on compass mode and just ran in one direction.

This is the least way to get lost, no turns, no forks, look at the pointer displayed on the phone, and accelerate towards a line of defense until you encounter a city or a family.

Han Qi thought this method was very good, and Han Qi met two herdsmen in one afternoon.

But Mongolia is indeed too big.

In the evening, Han Qi came to a grassland with few people, and the surrounding grass was lush. He dragged Xiao Bai, who was a little tired, to a gentle slope to set up a tent.

The sunset is still charming, and the sunset glow is infecting and beautiful.

But Han Qi was too tired to enjoy the beautiful scenery now, he slowly set up the tent, and then fed Xiaobai to drink water.

There is no need for fodder, there are twenty or thirty centimeters of grass everywhere, and Xiaobai happily eats the buffet.

By the time Han Qi finished all these chores, the sunset had already completely sunk under the grassland, and the moon was replaced by the moon to illuminate the people on the grassland.

Many people think that the night is pitch black and you can't see your fingers, but Han Qi thinks there are exceptions in two places.One is Tibet, and the other is Mongolia. At night, it can be so bright that ordinary people can see things hundreds of meters away with their naked eyes.

After tying up Xiaobai, Han Qi went back to the tent he had set up.

Opening the notebook, Han Qi began to edit the day's news on Weibo.

(End of this chapter)