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The value of a Red Qilin Horse is one hundred thousand taels of silver.
This guy's got quite the mouth, but if the price he asked for was too low, he wouldn't be Zheng Jingren, and besides, Zheng Ming currently really isn't short on cash.
Let's not even mention the one million taels of silver he got from Medicine King Pavilion; he even won five strings of ten thousand taels at the Hundred Refinements Hall.
So, Zheng Ming isn't short of money, and naturally he had no objections to getting a Red Qilin Horse for Zheng Jingren.
Seeing Zheng Ming agree, Zheng Jingren suddenly sprang up and said, "I knew Brother Ming was the best to me. I think among the fine horses of Shen Xing Courtyard, the one that suits Brother Ming the most is the Snow Lin Zhao Tianju. Tsk tsk, Brother Ming riding the Snow Lin Zhao Tianju and holding the Fire Dragon Spear, if he runs a lap around Lu Ling Mansion, who knows how many young girls will be bewitched!"