Chapter 356 355. Chinese Culture Lovers (Monthly Pass 70+)

Li Du's words immediately made Robbie overjoyed, and said: "Of course, a three and a half year old Kuat, look at its muscle lines, look at its teeth, and look at its hooves, it is definitely a good horse!"

Hans crossed his arms and asked strangely, "Are you going to buy a horse again? Why buy a horse?"

Li Du said: "I'm just interested, not wanting to buy it. I'm thinking, since I want to give Thomason a carriage, why don't I bring a horse?"

Quarter horses are not expensive, and ordinary working horses can be bought for only five hundred yuan.

Most families can afford a quarter horse, but no one will buy it, it's like the Chinese do cars, they can't afford to buy them.

Moreover, raising horses requires enough space. It would be difficult to raise a dog in an ordinary small yard, let alone raising such a large animal as a horse.

Li Du wanted to be a good man to the end and further deepen his relationship with the Amish.

Hans said: "Well, what can I say? You are such a generous bastard."

Li Du is more frugal with himself, but he is willing to spend money on his family, friends, and business.

Besides, his money came easily, and he didn't feel bad about spending it.

Hans asked, "Robbie, what do you want to trade this horse for?"

Robbie rolled his eyes and said, "How about changing your fire extinguisher?"

Hans sneered and said, "Do you think I'm stupid or what's the matter?"

Hearing this, Robbie laughed immediately, patted Hans on the shoulder and said, "I'm joking, baby, I'm joking, but you don't have any valuables in your hands except fire extinguishers."

Hans said dissatisfiedly: "There are so many good things in our camp, you say there are no valuables? Well, let's go buy a horse..."

Before he could finish speaking, Robbie hurriedly said, "Okay, I was wrong. There are a lot of valuable goods in your camp. I saw some glassware in your camp?"

"Yes."

Robbie spread his hands and said, "So, how about exchanging a tall horse for a bunch of useless glassware?"

Hans said, "Forget it, let's not talk, man, you take us for fools."

Robbie exclaimed aggrievedly: "Why do you say that? I didn't say the whole deal, I meant to replace a part, and I only need a part."

"How much?"

Robbie said: "The part that can extract rose essential oil, a set will do."

This quotation is more reasonable. They got a lot of glassware, which can be assembled into a dozen sets of essential oil extraction devices.

It is because of this that Hans once said that they can do the work of extracting rose essential oil.

Of course, the equipment is simple and easy to obtain, but matching refining techniques are hard to come by.

The two parties shook hands and made a deal, Hans said: "You can go and take one set, this horse belongs to us?"

"You can ride it now." Robbie smiled.

The tamed Quarter Horse was very honest. Hans inspected the horse, and after riding on it, he kicked the horse's belly with his heels, and the Pinto Horse began to trot.

After he rode for a while, Li Du shouted: "Come back first, go and see the carriage, that's the highlight."

The young man who owns the carriage is named Mond Conlett, a white gangster who works part-time as a junk trader.

Speaking of Conlett, Robbie's face was full of resentment: "This guy doesn't do his job properly, but he is very lucky and can always get something good."

Hans lazily said: "You feel that he is not doing his job properly, but in fact, he may have put in a lot of hard work behind the scenes."

"Yes, I know, he put in a lot of hard work behind his back, fighting hard, picking up girls, getting in and out," Robbie said.

Li Du said: "That can only be explained by the fact that God likes him."

Hans said: "How is it possible, my God doesn't like bastards."

Li Du glanced at him and said, "In my eyes, you are pretty much the same."

Going east from Hesman, a small town appeared after about ten kilometers.

The town is not big, with only about 200 households, a standard American town, where Conlite lives.

As Robbie said, there was a carriage parked in his yard.

The carriage had been painted black, and the sun was shining, and the oil was shining, and it looked good.

Li Du went to the carriage to have a look. The shaft and frame of the carriage were solid, and the two wheels used old-fashioned carriage tires, which looked antique.

He was checking the carriage when the door was pushed open, and a skinny young white man came out and shouted, "Hey, hell, damn it, who told you to bump into my car?!"

Just as Li Du was about to speak, the young man yelled again like he was singing a rap song: "Get your hands off, get off your hands, get off my car, and I'll make you look good! Come on, little plane, bite him and let him go!" He saw your ferocity and bit him!"

A golden retriever ran out, then flew to Li Du, stuck out its tongue and licked his hand.

The young man shouted angrily: "I mean bite him, not lick him, oh, you idiot, did you send me an invitation or something? Do you fancy this guy? Do you want to follow him? Then don't come back !"

Robbie poked his head out of the car with a grin, and said, "Jet, if your dog bites someone, I bet you will pay for it."

The young man said nonchalantly: "I have money, I have plenty of money, and the little plane has been vaccinated against rabies, so I won't lose money. It's just a dream to get money from me."

The big golden retriever continued to lick Li Du's palm, its tail wagging quickly, like the wings of a helicopter, no wonder it was called a small plane.

Robbie said: "You want to offend him? Don't blame me for not introducing you. This is the most popular treasure hunter in Flagstaff City, Boss Li."

The young man was taken aback, and came over and asked, "Cunning Chinese Li?"

Li Dudao: "Someone once called me that, but I don't admit it's my nickname."

Hearing this, the young man became enthusiastic, shook hands with him and said, "Hi, my name is Mond Conlett, I like China, long live ***! I like Chinese culture, look..."

He took off his T-shirt to reveal a pile of tattoos on his body, among which the tattoo on his left arm stretched from his shoulder to the back of his hand.

What makes Li Du interesting is that this guy has two rows of Chinese characters tattooed on his chest: white hair floating in green water, red palms in waves and clear waves.

Conlett pointed to his chest and said, "I embroidered Chinese culture on my body to express my love."

Li Du smiled wryly, "Do you know the meaning of this poem?"

Conlet patted his chest and said, "Of course, buddy, of course I know, this is a description of cranes, right? I like cranes too, look at mine..."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh." He made a strange cry, and then made an eagle mouth shape with his hands, jumping up and down on the ground.

Seeing this, the big golden retriever immediately jumped up, and Kang Lite pecked its head and chest with his hands, and one man and one dog started to fuck in front of Li Du.

Then, Mr. Li was dumbfounded.