The Treasure Hunt of an Antique Dealer

There are not only "golden men" here, but the former Serb rulers also made their war horses gleaming: the remains of 4 horses were unearthed more than 20 years ago, and the gold ornaments of the horses found are simpler than those of the Xiongnu. There are more to be matched right away!

This is obviously a powerful nomadic nation, and also a nation that has completely disappeared in the long river of time-no matter how brilliant and powerful you have been, once you don’t have your own words, or words become "dead words" after a thousand years, then It can only be a passer-by in time and space, with the most pitiful fragments left behind.

Not to mention the Serbs, how brilliant the ancient Egypt in the west was once, but if it weren't for the discovery of the Rosetta Stone nearly 200 years ago, the ancient Egyptian writings would have been dead characters that no one interpreted.

Being proud of being a Huaxia native with ever-changing nationality and cultural heritage, Zhang Nan visited with a little emotion, and his sense of national superiority was overwhelming. I haven't finished reading this yet, the high-powered walkie-talkie carried by the bodyguard Jiang Wangqiu came from a call from the nursing home staff on duty-it was only a few kilometers away, and the voice was very clear and banging.

After listening, Jiang Wangqiu stepped forward and whispered to Zhang Nan: "Boss, Jiang Aihua from the capital has already boarded the plane from Uzbekistan Airport with two people, and will arrive in Almaty in about two hours. He has notified the buddies in Almaty. Pick up."

"Well, let them know that they will be sent here when they receive it. This guy rushes into a hurry, probably there will be some other flowers."

"The person he took with him?" Jiang Wangqiu guessed: everyone's surname is Jiang, but they are not a family. That Jiang family is not easy.

Zhang Nan smiled silently, "Perhaps, just don't mess with us. Even if there is a problem, I guess it's just to see the excitement."

Comrade Wangqiu grinned, "Don't worry, boss, we will let it die!"

With a gesture, Jiang Wangqiu will go outside to inform.

After a round of shopping, I came out of the museum and invited Nong Bosheng and others to the nursing home to have a meal. The time was finally set for dinner tomorrow, and I would ride back to the nursing home on horseback.

The Akhalje Golden Horse runs very lightly, and Zhang Nan doesn't feel much turbulence when riding. The red rabbit under the crotch will only be a rabbit that eats carrots and cannot become a red dodder, but it is really the BMW of BMW!

I have already ran a trip and the road conditions are familiar, and all the way back to the racecourse, more than a dozen horses ran a little sweat, which is considered a hearty exercise.

Once the horse is dismounted, the horse will be handed over to the staff of the racecourse, and the Budjoni horses will be followed by a series of professional post-exercise care, not to mention the two brilliant Akhalje golden horses.

To raise a horse well, you have to wait like a human, even more delicate than raising a human.

This time Zhang Nan was not interested in being a horseman. If it was Chitu, he might have a whim to serve the steed, just use a few carrots to buy a rabbit at will.

I stopped by to take a look at the domestication of some of the horses in the horse farm. It seemed that they were all good horses, at least Zhang Nan looked the same!

In addition to 512 Akhaldi Golden Horses, there are also 50 top Bujonni horses in the racecourse. The staff and race managers who got out of the race also gathered to meet his big boss.

When I wanted to go back, I saw that my brother-in-law had already finished the morning exercise and was teaching his son to ride a horse with two horse trainers.

It's not the Akhalje golden horse. Novice riders need to find a good-tempered horse. The trainer specially selected an obedient Bujonni horse.

This is not a Mongolian horse the size of a big dog in the eyes of Westerners. Riding on the back of a horse with the height of the Akhalje Golden Horse and Bujuni Horse, beginners can easily develop a sense of fear in their hearts. It is a kind of fear of heights.

If the horse has a strong temperament, it is difficult to learn, and it is easy to fall off!

Zhang Nan and Zha Li leaned over to watch the excitement. They didn’t think that Xiao Jianan, who had never ridden a horse before, was riding in a good manner, and could already ride alone and pace slowly, without the help of a horse trainer. Reins.

"Brother-in-law, Jianan learns very quickly!" Zhang Nan said.

The horse trainer was riding another horse to accompany him. Xiang Weirong stood on the side watching the excitement. Hearing what his brother-in-law said, he smiled and said: "Small, my son, he inherited it, he is born to ride a horse!"

Blow, blow vigorously, Xiang Weirong, who is usually very serious, can brag about his son, and it is justified.

When Zhang Nan heard this, he thought of something funny, and couldn't help laughing "hahaha".

Charlize Theron on one side watched him smile happily, and asked curiously: "What's the situation?"

Just now, Zhang Nan and Xiang Weirong were speaking in the dialect of their hometown, and Charlie didn't quite understand them.

Zhang Nan looked mysterious: "Tell you a secret, do you know how our brother-in-law learned to ride a horse?"

Charlie immediately looked very interested and very cooperative.

Good actor, old and skilled.

Well, what you want is this effect. Zhang Nan is very satisfied with it, as if revealing the secrets of special effects: "Brother-in-law never rode a horse before he became a soldier. Our mules are rare, let alone horses, but when they arrive in the army, Become a master.

...What? No, my brother-in-law had never been a cavalry, but there was a cavalry regiment on the grassland in the Tibetan area. Lao Niu Cha!

Someone asked him how he hadn’t seen a horse a few times~www.wuxiaspot.com~ how he could ride so well, his brother-in-law said he could ride a bull. He rode a big bull in the village at the age of seven or eight and became famous and fought all over the place. The other bulls in the town are invincible!

The big buffalo on our side can weigh a ton the most, and it can rush more fiercely than a tank. The two cows are riding in a dry fight, and the fighting is earth-shaking. They are still riding bareback. The cowboys in the bull riding competitions are estimated to be at this level.

You said that the **** bull can be stable when it's dry, and it's not a trivial thing to ride a horse! "

Charlize Theron has watched the bull riding competition, and when he went to China with his brother, he also saw the big water buffalo in Yanxian County. The two sides of his mind were filled with each other, and the look in his brother-in-law's eyes was a look of worship!

Of course, Xiang Weirong who stood on the side heard what the brother-in-law said. Not only did this brother-in-law hear something from others more than 30 years ago, he had told this brother-in-law when he was joking more than 10 years ago.

I don’t feel embarrassed about this, but I want to have a glorious record of the year!

There are a lot of people riding bulls, eating grass and herding cattle, but few can ride bulls to fight against each other. I think they were all heroes back then!

After exaggerating Xiang Weirong's great achievements in riding a bull to fight the world, Zhang Nan said something serious: "Jiang Aihua from the capital will be there in one or two hours. I think he might..."

After talking about his own analysis, Xiang Weirong didn't take it seriously, and he thought of himself: Come here, it's no big deal. The spacecraft is actually a trivial matter, and it's not as powerful as the "Glorious" class that is now on the surface.

China has no real ability to deal with the long-range anti-ship missiles of the aircraft carrier formation, let alone a regional fleet air defense system.

Before two o'clock in the afternoon, Zhang Nan saw Jiang Aihua and the two bottles of Moutai in his bag.

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