At almost three o'clock in the afternoon, Lu Xiancheng and several people came to the gate of Zhongshan Racecourse.

"Look at this!".

As soon as he met Keisuke Kishida at the door, the man stuffed the newspaper in his hand into Lu Xiancheng's hand and motioned for him to read the news on the first page.

After taking the newspaper, Lu Xiancheng didn't read anything and saw a palm-sized photo, the photo was the appearance of the planing knife when he was held by the guide and left the field, and the rider on it was waving to the audience.

Although I couldn't understand what was written on the headline, I could roughly guess something: "What does this say, does it emphasize that I, a Chinese, sold a horse for 1.3 billion?" ”。

"Few newspapers mention your identity as a Chinese, mainly focusing on the fact that Hashimoto spent 1.3 billion yuan to buy a horse that had just entered the open race, and there were interviews with people, as well as interviews with some horse trainers, critics, etc., and the evaluation of the peeling knife is very high!" However, when it comes to 1.3 billion, they all say that the price is high, and they all say that Hashimoto's investment is too risky," Keisuke Kishida pointed to the newspaper in Lu Xiancheng's hand.

"Even if he wants to regret it, it's too late" Lu Xiancheng flipped through the newspaper, and as soon as he saw this kind of crutch, Lu Xiancheng felt that his brain was bigger, and he was going to find a garbage bin to throw the newspaper in such a volume.

Lu Xiancheng had just made a volume here, and Zhang Qiang touched Lu Xiancheng's arm: "Show me the newspaper!" ”。

Handing over the newspaper in his hand to Zhang Qiang, Lu Xiancheng and Keisuke Kishida walked side by side towards the racecourse.

It stands to reason that Lu Xiancheng can still enter the racecourse as a horse owner today, not only free of charge, but also sit on Chairman Ma. However, Lu Xiancheng's face became thinner, and from the moment the contract was signed, Lu Xiancheng thought that he was no longer suitable to sit in the seat prepared for the owner of the planing knife.

Of course, if the cutter wins this game. Lu Xiancheng still wants a bonus of more than 30 million yen. After all, legally speaking, the current gouging knife has not been officially handed over, and the money of the Japanese local hao has not officially been transferred to Lu Xiancheng's account.

"Wait a minute, the trainer I made an appointment with hasn't come over yet" Zhu Zihua saw that Lu Xiancheng and Kishida were about to go in, and immediately said out loud.

Hearing Zhu Zihua say this, Lu Xiancheng and Kishida turned back again, and everyone moved to the side of the road to avoid blocking others from entering and exiting the racecourse.

Waited about ten minutes. The foreign devil trainer that Zhu Zihua fancied came over.

Lu Xiancheng's group of people all came early, but the foreign devils almost arrived in time, and the arrival of this cargo station at the door was less than two minutes away from the agreed time.

The foreign devil is about forty to fifty years old, with a mustache and red hair, not that kind of strong red but a little golden red, a little dark orange peel, not a little tall, a little bit tall, a little bit out of his head, and a look of no smile.

Zhu Zihua introduced the people and motioned for everyone to go in and watch the game.

The excitement of the afternoon game was much better than the last time Lu Xiancheng watched Japan. It's not that the quality of the horses is higher, but almost all the horses that appear are at a similar level, so the competition naturally presents a suspenseful and suspenseful experience, and the surrounding spectators are naturally enjoyable.

Lu Xiancheng found two silver-crowned horses, but now Lu Xiancheng has little interest in betting, so he just bought two or three horses at random with everyone for fun.

After a few games, it was the turn of today's finale, and Lu Xiancheng moved to the debut circle with everyone. Waiting for the horses to come out.

There were a total of twelve horses in the race, including the Peeler. However, today's gouging knife is not good, and the twelfth gate of the innermost road. This position is a bit too far inside, anyway, it's not a good thing to go through the inside and outside of the gate, and it's best to be in the middle.

It's a pity that Master 'Yoda''s luck is a bit stinky this time! The gouging knife can only exit the gate on the innermost side.

Standing next to the appearance circle, when every horse comes out, the foreign devil has to tell something. Zhu Zihua and Ye Yihong listened carefully, and nodded from time to time.

Now Lao Lou hates his bad English level, and he was going to learn from other horse trainers, no matter what, they are the top horse trainers in Australia. If it weren't for two brushes, I wouldn't have gained such a high reputation. Who knows that he is standing next to someone's house as if listening to a book from heaven, it's really not that Lao Lu is too wasteful, but that this foreign devil says that he speaks Australian English, and many pronunciations Lao Lu stares dryly. Even if it is some very popular sentences, Lao Lu has to think for a while to understand what he is saying, for example: What are you thinking, look at that horse and something, so it is strange that other Lao Lu does not catch blindness.

It was Zhu Zihua and Ye Yihong who talked endlessly with this foreigner, which made Lao Lu not jealous.

"Which three horses do you think are good?" Zhang Qiang, who bought a triple order, came to Lu Xiancheng's side and asked.

"I'm really not sure about this, don't you see that I didn't even buy a betting list?" Lu Xiancheng said.

Zhang Qiang asked again: "Didn't you always listen to this foreigner, and didn't say which horse was good?" ”。

"I didn't understand."

"Then you still stare at and listen as if it were true, I thought you heard it" Zhang Qiang was amused by Lu Xiancheng's answer.

Zhang Qiang smiled and asked Lu Xiancheng, "Then which horse do you think can win?" ”。

Lu Xiancheng said: "Of course it's a peeling knife!" ”。

"Which one? I'm going to see what a 100,000,000,000-3 horse looks like! ”。

"It hasn't come out yet, its number is the last, of course it's the last appearance" Keisuke Kishida, who also can't understand English, only got together with Lao Lu and Zhang Qiang to form another small group.

As Keisuke Kishida's words fell, Lu Xiancheng saw the peeling knife that had stepped into the appearance circle, and now the peeling knife was slowly entering the appearance circle under the guidance of the towing staff with a nose brace and earmuffs. Naturally, his demeanor was not too excited, nor did he show outdated laziness, and his momentum was calm, like a general who was about to go to the battlefield.

As the planer knife entered the debut circle, the surrounding horse fans immediately cheered:

"Leather knife!"

"Leather knife!"

Lu Xiancheng did not expect that the shaver would receive such enthusiastic support from horse fans.

Zhang Qiang said at this time: "Well, this horse is beautiful, tall and big!" It's a lot taller than other horses, and if you look at the muscles of the whole body, it looks very powerful."

Lu Xiancheng shook his head in his heart when he heard this: It's not on point at all! Don't bother with this free-for-all layman. Lu Xiancheng continued to look at the horses in the circle.

As all the horses left the shower's circle, everyone moved to the viewing area. Fortunately, after all, it was only a third-level race, and the number of people who came in to watch the game was not as perverted as the Japan Cup, and Lu Xiancheng, a group of people, still found a viewing position a little bit away from the finish line. Although it is a little bit, Lao Lu is already very satisfied, which is much better than the last time he only saw the horse's buttocks.

Lu Xiancheng was looking at the horses on the other side of the starting gate entering the gate, and Zhu Zihua came to Lu Xiancheng's side at this time and asked softly.

"Is your horse really worth 1.3 billion yen?".

"What am I coaxing you to do!" Lu Xiancheng was a little crying and laughing by this person.

Zhu Zihua said: "My equestrian training here has a very bad evaluation of it. It is said that it has a physical defect and that its four legs are the same length".

"He's right, but the fact that the four legs are the same length doesn't mean that the running is not fast, many horse trainers are wrong, not him" Lu Xiancheng explained slightly: "Hurry up and watch the race, all the horses are in the gate!" ”

At the same time that Lu Xiancheng's words fell, the horses over there had already rushed out of the gate.

At first glance, Lu Xiancheng found the peeling knife, and it rushed to the front with its flying mane. Then it ran faster and faster, and the distance from second place became larger and larger, and it ran like a gust of wind.

When Lu Xiancheng arrived in front of him, he was already one and a half ahead of the second place, and he was still speeding up like this.

Lu Xiancheng saw his horse galloping on the track for the first time, although he explained that he wanted it to be no longer his own, but at this time he still felt very nervous, his hands were clenched into fists, his palms were sweating, and he couldn't stop shouting: Hurry up! Hurry up!

A little more than a minute. The distance of 1,200 meters is so fast.

The peeling knife directly led the way to the end of the championship with a lead of nearly three horse bodies!

Lu Xiancheng thought this was the end. Who knew that when the results of the planer knife were cast on the monitor, the commentator shouted as if he had taken a strong pill, and the entire racecourse followed with another round of cheers, and then the applause rang out from all around Lu Xiancheng.

"What's wrong?" Lu Xiancheng asked hurriedly.

"The cutter broke the record and ran into one minute and seven seconds! This is also the latest Japanese record of 1,200 meters!" Keisuke Kishida said loudly to Lu Xiancheng.

Hearing this, Lu Xiancheng didn't know whether he was sad or reluctant for a while. Anyway, it's a hundred flavors! Looking at the planing knife trotting in the field, Lu Xiancheng said softly: "Shading knife, goodbye!" ”。

After speaking, he said to Keisuke Kishida and left first, turned around and strode away from the racecourse.

When passing by the viewing platform, Lu Xiancheng found that the new owner of the peeling knife stood up straight and clapped enthusiastically.

Qiao Tuhao also noticed Lu Xiancheng. Nodding slightly at Lao Lu, Lu Xiancheng also smiled and nodded at him. The masters of the old and new worlds of the gouging knife greeted each other from a distance of about twenty meters.

For Lu Xiancheng, the loss of the peeling knife meant a fresh beginning, and for Hashimoto, the chipping knife, which set a new Japanese record, was a powerful blow back to those who doubted him.

The old and new owners each got what they wanted, the former wanted the money to propel his career to take off, and the latter wanted a kind of prestige, and when the two smiled at each other, they seemed to be satisfied.

The only one who was a little dissatisfied was Zhu Zihua, as soon as this person sent away the horse trainer he had invited, he couldn't help but complain to everyone, saying that this trainer's level was not good! The basis for his complaint is that the trainer who can't even see a horse that can break the record is of a very poor standard!

What made Lu Xiancheng cry and laugh even more was that Zhu Zihua suddenly became his own fan, and he had to ask Lao Lu to take time to help him pick a horse at the Australian auction in April.

agreed to Zhu Zihua's task of picking horses, and the next day Lu Xiancheng got another windfall, and JRA gave nearly 500,000 soft girls as a record-breaking bonus, so that the last money earned by the peeling knife for the old owner became a soft girl in her early 4 million.

Coming to Japan with two hands, and returning to China with a value of more than 100 million soft girls, Lao Lu felt that he had something to do, and he hid the meaning of merit and fame. (To be continued.) )

PS: Today's last one was delivered, and the code was almost 30,000 words in the past two days, and the stone continued to ask for a monthly pass, and Lao Lu's original accumulation has been completed, and the following is to build a ranch to live a small life, and a happy life begins!