Chapter 020 of the text competition

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"This guy is at the bottom again! is about to become the bottom king of the qualifying race, from short distance to long distance, all the qualifying distance segments, is this little gray horse all running again" Zhang Qiang looked at the little gray horse who was still jumping around on the track, ran the last place and won the championship, shaking his head and tail and jumping small bounces, so he said happily to everyone.

Fortunately, the brothers are close, if they are a little farther away, everyone can't hear what Zhang Qiang said, and now the shouts are a little too loud, and the little gray horse who won the last place directly robbed the limelight of the first place, as if he was the champion of the game. Watching the fans in the stadium, the scratch cards in their hands were thrown into the sky, and the whole stadium seemed to be raining scratch cards, and scratch cards falling to the ground could be seen everywhere.

Lu Xiancheng put the cigar in his hand in his mouth, bit it into his mouth, and said: "It would be strange if it could win!" ”。

Although you can see three or five two-year-old ponies on the track from time to time, don't look at Huahua is a full year older than these ponies, but the gap between the level and these ponies is not a year to make up, so the competition with two-year-old ponies did not let Huahua, an entertainment star horse, take any advantage, and in the eyes of people who are not so easily moved by the gods, it is even more set off that this horse named Huahua is incompetent on the track.

Unfortunately, fans don't see this, they can only see his 'enthusiasm for racing, his indomitable spirit, and his uncompromising mentality' – that's what many newspapers say about this pony!

Or rather, in the hearts of these playboy fans, this pony has become a kind of spiritual sustenance, allowing them to find a little comfort in the reality of powerlessness, and the playoff on the track is a replica of their lives.

"Whose horse race do you have today, I tell you, stay out of my limelight! I have three horses on the road today," Lu Xiancheng said to the big guy after shooting a pair of Qs.

"Who doesn't have it, what are we doing here without a competition, is it to see how handsome you are" Zhu Zihua, who was sitting in Lu Xiancheng's house, said disdainfully: "Today my Sand Ice Prince, Brother Ye's lucky boy, Zhang Qiang's one-horned monster, Song Xiaojiang's lucky horn, one with one has arrived."

Lu Xiancheng said with a smile: "You guys are hearted, if you want to be slapped in the face, you just say it, I have washed my hands, just wait to hear it."

"Toad yawns, you have a good breath!" Song Xiaojiang said with a smile.

The brothers were chatting here, and the door of the private room was pushed open from the outside, and You Guangfu's chubby figure walked in.

"Yo, I'm back so soon! Didn't you say that you were waiting to participate in the Arc de Triomphe? Song Xiaojiang couldn't help but ask curiously when he saw You Guangfu coming over.

During this time, You Guangfu has made a lot of limelight in the European horse racing circle, and he is interviewing and attending banquets, and no one thought that this guy would be able to return to China now.

You Guangfu said with a smile: "Something suddenly happened on my side, I have to rush back to deal with it."

"You old boy won't come here to show off to us, right" Zhu Zihua saw through You Guangfu's mind at a glance, opened his mouth to pierce his disguise, and looked at the smile on You Guangfu's face a little thicker, Zhu Zihua said again: "Don't show off like this, okay!" Be low-key".

"This time I didn't mainly come back to show off" You Guangfu casually pulled a chair and sat down, then took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and walked around one by one: "I want to buy a big horse farm in Europe, and after the waiting Lu retires, he will be directly put in Europe as a stallion, and he will not return to China again, so I will remind you first."

Lu Xiancheng looked at You Guangfu and said: "You have been thinking about it for too long, it is only three years old now, what about it in a few years, I told you that the plan is not as good as changing, and it is not too late to think about it when the time comes."

You Guangfu said: "I'm going to take a few more games to let Lu retire, if you don't officially retire next year, to be honest, the income of your stables in Xiancheng makes me envious to death, where can the bonus be compared to the breeding fee!" ”。

Hearing You Guangfu say this, Lu Xiancheng couldn't help but sigh: "I think it's a bit too early to retire as soon as the age of five arrives, and I think it's the best time to wait until the age of six, and the physique is fully developed, and I can win more GI." Of course, this is just my personal opinion, and your horse idea is better than your own."

For a horse owner with a good horse in hand, the attraction of breeding has never been to be underestimated, far beyond the income of the competition, You Guangfu's choice is normal, although Lu started breeding at the age of five is a bit premature, but Lu Xiancheng believes that as long as You Guangfu's trainer is not an idiot, there is no big problem in winning a few more GI races, and Lu becoming a stallion at the age of five is almost a sure thing.

And Lu's legacy is also good, although it is not as good as the planing knife and Pili Yangqiu, but it is only slightly worse than the big shock, and the probability of producing a good horse is still very high, not much different from the good season in Ye Yihong's hands now, but Bai Lu's own conditions are much better than the good season.

"I don't think it's as good as winning a few more games two years earlier, the child will win a few GI games in his life, and the price of the breeding will rise gradually, which is not much better than winning a few games," You Guangfu said with a smile.

Song Xiaojiang said with a bitter face: "You all have stallions, but I don't have outstanding stallions!" The two or three matches in the family are only 30,000 or 40,000 yuan at a time, and they make some hard-earned money."

Zhu Zihua said: "You don't have anything, and I don't have any good stallions in our votes, just you, me and Haiwen" After speaking, he looked at Lu Xiancheng and said, "Give some advice!" ”。

Lu Xiancheng said helplessly: "What can I do about this!" Even if you look at me with such sincere eyes, I can't build a Yì to use you instead of a peony horse to breed! ”。

"Fuck off!" Zhu Zihua smiled and stretched out his hand to pat Lu Xiancheng, but was wittily dodged away by Lu Xiancheng.

When everyone was making trouble, there was a knock at the door, and everyone immediately sat down again, You Guangfu shouted at the door: "Please come in!" ”。

Pushing the door in was the manager of the racecourse.

"President Du is not here today!" When Song Xiaojiang looked at the manager of the racecourse, he immediately opened his mouth and joked with a smile.

Although everyone is a funder, and now everyone has the title of supervisor on their heads, everyone said that they would not interfere in the daily management of the racecourse, of course, if something went wrong and everyone found out, then naturally the board of directors should be opened, and the person who should be opened should be sent to prison. However, on a day-to-day basis, the manager of the racecourse is not obliged to report trivial matters to several people.

"You guys need to know about this anyway, I'll report it to you now," the manager smiled and sat down.

The manager of the Jockey Club, surnamed Guo, is a middle-aged man in his forties, with a slightly fat figure, a very friendly person, and good means, in the past few years, he has been well organized in horse racing, and everyone has a very good impression of him.

As soon as everyone heard that they were about to get down to business, they threw the cards in their hands on the table, turned their chairs in the direction of the manager, and waited for the man to speak.

"Huahua's management team hopes that we can increase the cost of Huahua's appearance, and even if we don't have the cost of playing, we want to waive the cost of the game," said the manager.

Not only Lu Xiancheng and everyone were stunned when they heard this news, Song Xiaojiang opened his mouth directly and said: "They can't go crazy!" ”。

Who didn't think that the manager was talking about this thing, waive the cost of appearance? You really take yourself as a character, you will be exempted from him today and tomorrow, so what is the fee for the special qualifying match.

Besides, people like Lu Xiancheng all have a belt with all the competition fees, although it is not specified that it is to take out their own pockets and take away the stable, but the nine stables are simply the wholly-owned subordinates of each family, and what they take out is their own money, and they pay for it, where can they tolerate others not paying.

The manager waited for the bosses to finish, and then continued: "Their reason is that Huahua brings extra income to the racecourse, and Huahua should enjoy these dividends."

"You can just deny this kind of thing, and report it to us?" Song Xiaojiang asked.

Manager Guo said: "I have vetoed them, but they said that they want to negotiate with Mr. Du Guohao in person, and I am afraid that they will have a backhand, and they are likely to use the means of public opinion, this gang is actually a commercial operation team, in case it affects the reputation of the racecourse, it will not be good, I am worried about this."

Zhu Zihua smiled when he heard this: "These grandsons really regard themselves as a character, and this is also a pusher!" After speaking, he said to Manager Guo: "You go and tell them, either play honestly, or leave quickly!" ”。

"That's it!" Zhang Qiang also said after hearing this.

Manager Guo turned his head and looked around, and found that Lu Xiancheng, Ye Yihong and You Guangfu did not speak, obviously sympathetic to the statements of the two, so he nodded and stood up from the chair: "Then I know."

Seeing that people were leaving, Lu Xiancheng instructed: "Report this matter to Mr. Du Guohao first, and then tell him our point of view, we can't regress on this matter, any cat or dog can come to ask for this and that, how will we play in the future competition." We're not a wishing fountain here, anyone can throw a coin and roar twice."

"I know, excuse me, gentlemen," Manager Guo said and took two steps back to the door, then turned around and went out.

Seeing the manager go out, Zhang Qiang said dissatisfiedly: "These people are really good!" actually hit the idea on the head of the brothers, saying that it brought extra income, and how dare you open your mouth."

"Forget it, don't be angry with them, watch the game, watch the game!" You Guangfu said.

Zhang Qiang said: "I can't get used to this group of guys, playing the sympathy card is not enough to pit money, and dare to pull it on our heads."

Everyone here knows that at the beginning, the show was still a little humane, but now it has become a commercial behavior that uses people's feelings, and even if the little girl originally innocently hoped that her horse could participate in the competition, now it is distorted by these so-called promoters. Now the whole thing is a big business show, and it goes without saying who the biggest winner is!

"That's it! Our orchid sauce is coming to the field! Lu Xiancheng heard Fang Zhi's voice and announced that the third qualifying race of 2000m was about to start, so he said to all the friends.

"What's the number? My lucky horn is also this one," Song Xiaojiang asked.

"Seven!" Lu Xiancheng said.

Song Xiaojiang immediately smiled when he heard this: "It's a coincidence, my lucky horn is number six, and we are next to the gate."

After speaking, he remembered the naming rules of Lu Xiancheng's ranch, and immediately said, "You are a horse?" ”。

"It's fresh, Xiancheng said it was called orchid sauce, and besides, Xiancheng has been hoarding horses for several years, you don't know," Zhang Qiang said.

"How's the level?" Song Xiaojiang asked.

"Great!" Lu Xiancheng said.

Hearing this, Song Xiaojiang said: "Then my lucky horn is in trouble."

The two were chatting here, and Fang Zhi on the radio also began to introduce the lucky horn.

"No. 6 is a lucky horn, a two-year-old horse, from Xiaojiang stable, which is one of the nine stables that we Gushan people often say, my father is a good season, and my mother is the same Gushan I crown car...... Today it is ridden by Zheng Liang".

"Seven is another horse from the big stables, Orchid Sauce from Pglinton Stables, the father of the legendary Gushan Cutter and the dam of a three-time New Zealand winner in the GI...... Ridden by Gu Changhe". (To be continued.) )