Wang Zhe looked at Meton's face, which was even younger than his own, with mixed feelings. This young man in front of him was able to suppress thousands of talents in Chang 'an City and become a mountain above all the young people.
However, Meton's reputation did not scare Wang Zhe. He was backed by the Taiyuan Wang Family.
"Fine horses? Brother Mo, you must have overestimated this person. I'm afraid that the Mo Family's wealth will be ruined by the injured horses he bought. As long as Brother Mo hands this person over to the Wang Family, I can make the decision to cancel all the contracts signed by the injured horses today. "Wang Zhe said proudly.
"Childe Wang is so kind. This is a big deal worth more than 2,000 strings of cash. How can you cancel it just like that?"
"The Mo Family has just been established for a few months. After all, it's not rich enough. Reducing the loss of 2,000 strings of cash can be considered as letting the Mo Family off the hook."
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Among the crowd, the businessmen who wanted to curry favor with Wang Zhe all agreed.
"Xu Jie is now the manager of the foreign affairs of the Mo Family. It's not easy for me to invite such a talented person. How can I let him go so easily?" Meton shook his head and said.
Hearing this, Wang Zhe's face suddenly became gloomy. He did not expect that Meton would refuse him so directly. This made him feel greatly humiliated.
"Brother Mo, are you refusing the kindness of the Taiyuan Wang Family? As long as you hand this person over to us, not only will these injured horses be canceled, but I can also help to resolve the grudge between Brother Mo and Wang Ling. "Wang Zhe said.
Wang Ling was forced to drop out of the Imperial College, which caused a lot of trouble in the Taiyuan Wang Family. Although Wang Ling was just a collateral relative, being able to enter the Imperial College meant that he had the potential to become an official. Even for the Taiyuan Wang Family, this was also a precious resource. However, no one expected that Wang Ling would be bullied by Meton and could no longer establish himself in the Imperial College. This was a huge loss for the Taiyuan Wang family.
"I can't let Shopkeeper Xu go after hearing Young Master Wang's words. After all, Young Master Wang is willing to pay such a high price for him. He must be extraordinary. However, Young Master Wang is wrong about one thing. The one who wants to buy these injured horses isn't Shopkeeper Xu. It's me!" Meton said.
"What?"
As soon as Meton said this, it immediately caused everyone to exclaim in surprise!
If Fortune God Xu were to buy these injured horses, the crowd might ridicule and doubt him. After all, injured horses couldn't possibly have much value.
However, Mo Jiazi was different. After all, Meton had proven himself with all kinds of legendary deeds. He could create miracles time and time again.
"Can these injured horses really be cured?"
A strange thought lingered in everyone's mind. If these injured horses could really recover, oh my god! That would be a huge windfall.
"It's impossible!"
No one believed that a wounded horse could recover and be as good as new. Even the miraculous Mo Family's son could not change this fact that had existed since ancient times.
Wang Zhe sneered and said, "I didn't expect the famous Mo Jiazi to know how to identify horses. He even chose these disabled horses. I came to Chang 'an this time to ask for advice from the Mo family. Now it seems that there's no need. It's just a rumor. It's just an undeserved reputation. "
Since Mo Jiazi didn't appreciate his kindness, he had no choice but to be rude. Even the Taiyuan Wang family, who had been in the horse business for hundreds of years, had never seen an injured horse recover to its original state. Even if a slightly injured horse was lucky enough to recover, it wouldn't be able to do much.
It was better to take this opportunity to destroy the reputation of Mo Jiazi and Fortune God Xu. It was like killing two birds with one stone. It could be regarded as revenge for his cousin.
Meton smiled gently and said, "Although Childe Wang comes from a horse business family, you don't know one thing. No matter if it's an injured horse or a good horse, if you want it to use a thousand miles of its power, you must let it use its power and understand its meaning. It's like using a horse as a slave. You'll never get a real good horse. "
"Oh! Really? Then when these injured horses die one by one in the future, Brother Mo, you must inform me. I'll definitely pay you a visit and ask for advice from Brother Mo. "Wang Zhe sneered.
"Then I'm afraid that Young Master Wang will never be able to wait for that day. Since Young Master Wang thinks that this Mo's reputation is undeserved, then this Mo has an article that I would like Young Master Wang to give me some pointers." A strange smile appeared on Moton's face.
"In this world, there's a Bo Le, and then there's a fine horse. Horses of a thousand miles are common, but Bo Le is rare. Therefore, although famous horses are disgraced by the hands of slaves and die in a ditch, they are not known as horses of a thousand miles.
A horse of a thousand miles will eat a grain of grain and a stone. A horse eater will not be able to eat a thousand miles. A horse may have the power of a thousand miles, but it will not have enough food and strength. Its talent will not be seen by outsiders. If you want to be like a regular horse, you can't get it. How can you ask for it to be able to travel a thousand miles?
You can't use it to its full potential. You can't use it to its full potential. You can't use it to its full potential. You can't use it to its full potential. You can't use it to its full potential. Is there really no horse? You really don't know horses! "
Moton's voice was as loud as a bell. It resounded through the streets of Xi City, telling of the highest horse mantras.
"You …" Wang Zhe felt as if he was struck by lightning. He was also born in an aristocratic family. Although he did not develop himself in the imperial examinations, his literary skills were very profound. Of course, he could distinguish between the good and bad of this article.
Although it was a famous horse, it was humiliated in the hands of a slave. Wouldn't that be mocking him for wanting Xu Jie to enter the residence as a slave and allowing Shopkeeper Wang to humiliate him? Although it was said that Xu Jie was a horse, but in fact, it was full of praise for Xu Jie, a fine steed. If he, a son of the Mo Family, became Bo Le, then wouldn't he, Wang Zhe, become the blind horse that couldn't see the fine steed?
Before, when Imperial Censor Wang was defeated by Meton again and again, he felt that the two of them were very useless. But when he faced Mo Jiazi himself, he realized how unconstrained his opponent was. First, he made everyone puzzled by the 500 injured horses, and then he wrote an article that would be passed down for thousands of years.
What was a Xu Jie and 500 injured horses? Compared to the article that had been passed down for thousands of years, they were worthless. Using such an article to deal with him was like using a cannon to kill a mosquito. It was too much of a bully.
Xu Jie only felt his whole body trembling. He suddenly felt like a gentleman would die for his bosom friend. He did not expect that Meton would use such an article that had been passed down for thousands of years to prove his name.
Most of the people in the West Market who were able to do business here were literate. Of course, they could tell whether the article was good or bad. There were even many knowledgeable people who immediately took out a pen and paper and wrote it down. They kept praising it and kept thinking about it.
"Mo Jiazi, as expected of Mo Jiazi!"
Looking at the proud young man in front of them, the people could not help but sigh in admiration. They would never understand the world of geniuses.
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