Reborn in Changbai Mountain, I rely on my divine eyes to dig ginseng and hunt

Zhao Hua rode a jade lion, his body was snow-white without a single stray hair, he wore shiny silver armor, held a spear, and had a white face without a beard. The crowd of onlookers shouted, "Look, Zhao Yun, Zhao Zilong."

Zhao Hua was so handsome, he even performed a few moves and stood on the horse's back. As a horse dealer, it's not surprising that he was skilled in archery and horse riding, right?

Zhao Yong at the back was wearing brass armor, holding a big sword, and riding a chestnut horse, but he looked old and had an untidy beard.

"Who do you think I look like?"

Some said: "Like Zhou Cang."

"Like Hua Xiong."

Zhao Yongqi was very angry: "I am a famous general of the Tang Dynasty. Qin Shubao, don't you see that I still have a mace hanging around my waist?"

"Hahaha, is Qin Shubao so ugly?"

The horse farm business is very popular. In less than half a month, more than 100 members were recruited. The annual membership fee is 28,000 yuan, and you can ride anytime you want. There is also a restaurant here. After riding, guests will definitely have a meal. A simple meal will cost 30 or 40 yuan. None of the guests are ordinary people, but big businessmen. They meet each other to ride horses, talk business, and build a circle of friends. Zhao Hua and Zhao Yong have also met many business celebrities and bigwigs.

And it's not just individual members, there are also members of TV stations, who hire people and horses to shoot TV series and movies.

Zhao Hua, Zhao Yong and a dozen other riders became very excited almost instantly, and went to assist in the filming every now and then. Their performances might not be very good, but their horses were strong, and each of them was very beautiful and full of dragon spirit.

However, the good days only lasted for three months. In October, Mr. Li passed away, and the horse farm’s biggest supporter was gone.

In a mansion in Beijing, Young Master Long was sulking with his grandfather.

"Grandpa, I want that newly opened horse farm. How can a kid from the mountains get so many good horses and not sell them to me?"

Grandpa was so angry that he said, "You want everything. I can't do anything about you. Why don't you just buy it? Take two million and go ask. If it's suitable, buy it."

Young Master Long arranged for a housekeeper and took a few brothers with him.

Just in the afternoon, Butler Long and a few brothers who were good at tattooing dragons and tigers found Zhao Hua.

Zhao Hua felt uncomfortable as soon as he saw this man. His nostrils were pointing upwards. He said, "You must have cervical spondylosis."

"Who's in charge here?"

"I am. What's up?"

"My young master wants to buy your horse farm for one million. If it's okay, let's sign the contract now."

Zhao Hua was a little confused. He wanted to buy my horse farm for one million. The construction alone cost more than two million. The decoration of the rest area and dining area cost more than half a million. Not to mention 65 fine horses and more than one hundred hybrid horses. But the jade lion he rode was sold by the big boss in Gangcheng for two million. He charged ten thousand yuan for breeding. Can the Ferghana horse be a joke?

"Sir, you've come to the wrong place. We don't sell horses at this farm. Please go back."

When Butler Long saw Zhao Hua ignoring him, he got angry and said, "Boy, don't refuse a toast or you will regret it later."

The guys behind were ready to attack, but Zhao Hua threw a flying knife at them and it hit the pillar. The guys were so scared that they shrank back.

"If you want to use force, be prepared to lose your life."

Zhao Hua was coaxed away, and someone reminded Zhao Hua: "This is the steward of the Long family. If his family wants something, there is nothing he can't get it."

"Don't worry, we have a close relationship."

Zhao Hua was careless and didn't take it seriously. Three days later, Zhao Hua took five horses and several people to Zhending to assist the TV station in filming a TV series.

That evening, Liu Xia Lian received a call from Wang Yong: "Xia Lian, something happened. Your horse ranch has been closed, and Zhao Yong and others have been arrested."

"Who did it?"

"The eldest son of the Long family is the most favored. Who else in the city would do such a thing of robbing and taking things by force? He doesn't even care about his dignity."

"Where's Zhao Hua? Has he been arrested?"

"No, he went to Zhending Prefecture. How about I bring people to rescue Zhao Yong?"

"Forget it. You have a big family and a big business, so don't get involved in this. Arrange someone to find Zhao Hua and ask him to find a place to hide in Shimen Village. I will do the rescue myself."

Liu Xialian is now the head of the Northeast Region of Bureau 750. She seems to be very low-key, but in fact, she is extremely powerful. Worried about Zhao Yong getting into trouble, she immediately called her good friend Taoist Lei.

Lao Lei is alone, without a family, so there is no pressure for him to come forward and save people.

Liu Xialian told the story again, and Lao Lei readily agreed: "It's no big deal, it's just the Long family, a villa in the northern suburbs, OK, I'll leave right away, and I'll call you when I rescue them."

"No need to call. I'm trying to contact the plane. It will arrive in four hours. I'll find you when I get there."

As someone on the secret front, everyone was extremely vigilant. Liu Xia Lian didn't even contact her Seventh Uncle, but only contacted Uncle Lei, with whom she had the best relationship.

It is impossible that Uncle Seventh is not aware of such a big thing. If he knows about it but does nothing about it, it means that he has a close relationship with the Long family.

It was already twelve o'clock in the morning when they arrived in Beijing. The late autumn night was a little cold. Liu Xia Lian, Daniu and Dian Yan arrived by plane.

The office's driver brought two business cars, and the group went straight to Taoist Master Lei's Tianxin Temple.

Taoist Master Lei felt a little uncomfortable when he saw Liu Xialian: "Well, Xialian, please don't lose your temper. We can discuss it if we have something to discuss."

"Lao Lei, why are you so hesitant? Has the person been rescued?"

"They have been rescued, but the injuries are a bit serious. They have all been sent to the hospital."

"What happened? Where are you hurt?"

"Others are fine, they were just superficial injuries from whipping or beating with sticks. But Zhao Yong's private parts were burned by fire, I think he is disabled."

Killing people is not the right path, Liu Xia Lian was not angry at whips, sticks, and branding irons, but this was the first time she heard of such a perverted method.

Liu Xia Lian pulled out the Purple Lightning Sword in a flash, with sword light swirling around.

"Lao Lei, take me to the northern suburbs villa."

"When I rescued them, I broke the legs of the guards. Now I'm in the hospital, but you won't be able to find anyone there. Besides, this is the capital, and there will be another meeting soon. Whoever makes a big fuss will die."

"Then let yourself be bullied?"

"Go complain to Uncle Qi, he's very protective of his sons. Or I'll go and kill them, and you can't touch them. You have a family to support, a factory, and an industry."

Liu Xia Lian calmed down and took out a pill and handed it to Taoist Lei: "Please do me a favor and send this pill to Zhao Yong to see if he can be saved. If he is really useless, how can I explain to my sister-in-law?"

"Okay, don't mess around."

Liu Xia Lian got on a business car and headed straight for the racecourse, but stopped when she was quite a distance away and did not go any further.

"Daniu, Dianyan, stay in the car. I'm going to the stables."

Liu Xia Lian made a few leaps and was more agile than a leopard.