1082.The Tyrant Gives Me Something to Do (3/5)
The man accepted the request for a seat with great satisfaction, and he seemed a little lucky, but he didn't expect to be able to change his seat to a private room. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
If you buy a ticket, a seat in this area is about 50 yuan, and it costs more than 20 times more to buy a box.
Hani bought binoculars and gave them to Wang Bo and Eva, and the group stood up and looked at the entrance of the horse race with binoculars, and some young people dressed as cowboys had already come out on horseback.
"Are we going to see the local tyrant gold? After all, this is its first official Marseille? Eva said.
Wang Bo asked, "Didn't you say that except for jockeys and racing horses, no one was allowed to enter the stables in order to avoid frightening the horses?" ”
"Master can."
In that case, of course you have to check it out.
Wang Bo called Ma Long, and then walked to the entrance, Ma Long came out and gave one of them a plastic card ID to hang on his chest, and said, "This way you can come and go freely." ”
"Does this count as cheating?" Wang Bo asked jokingly.
Marlon shook his head and said, "What kind of cheating is this?" In fact, if he says that he is the owner of the race, then the security guards will not stop you, no one will stop the rich people. ”
The owners of the horses are all wealthy, and the difference is only between the big and the small.
Raising a horse is too difficult and costly, with the average price of each horse being around €23,980 according to statistics from renowned horse auction agencies in 2013, not including entrance fees, veterinary fees and insurance costs.
As a result, many owners choose to buy fractional ownership of their horses, so that they can enjoy the right to enter the stable, watch the horse races, chat with the trainers, and walk into the ring without spending six or seven figures.
Of course, in the history of horse racing, some middle-class owners have also achieved impressive results, such as Prince Penszan, the 15-year Melbourne Cup winner.
However, in terms of probability, it is still a high investment to train a champion horse.
Similar to a normal stable, where the horses are kept in the enclosure and each one has a bunch of people taking care of them, it is all too common for people to be inferior to the horses.
Next to the local tyrant Jin is a pure white tall horse, it is wearing a mosquito-proof suit, and someone is massaging it around, and some people are combing its tail, as if serving the emperor.
For this white horse, the local tyrant Jin seemed to be very interested, tilting his head and squinting at it.
The white horse snorted, and someone immediately went up to check on it.
Jin, who was eating a carrot, quickly swallowed what was in his mouth, then lowered his head and took a bite of oats and chewed it in his mouth.
Seeing this, Ma Long was surprised: "Hey, the local tyrant Jin actually eats oats?" This guy is a picky eater and only likes to eat vegetables from the town, such as carrots. ”
Hearing this, Wang Bo and Eva glanced at each other, and bad thoughts were born in their hearts.
The local tyrant Jin did not live up to their thoughts, this guy suddenly stretched out his neck after chewing two bites, and spit on the big white horse of his next-door neighbor.
At best, it is said that it is a heavenly girl scattering flowers, and if it is difficult to hear, it is a spit star, Wang Bo feels that the white horse collapsed on the spot!
The horse trainer was furious on the spot, glaring angrily at the local tyrant Jin, and one of them shouted: "Whose horse is this?" ”
The child can only apologize if he makes a mistake and becomes a father, Wang Bo hurriedly came up with a smile on his face and waved his hand: "I'm sorry, sorry guys, I'm really sorry, my horse is more naughty......"
The trainer wasn't the kind of person who was unreasonable, and he snorted, "Watch it, this guy is a little too excited." ”
Wang Bo agreed again and again, then turned his head and glared at the local tyrant Jin, and said, "Did you hear it, people said you were too excited......
As a result, seeing him was even more excited, he opened his mouth and bit the latch to open the door, wagging his tail and rushing straight to Lao Wang.
The white horse was frightened and hurriedly shrank back, for fear of suffering from the pond fish.
Wang Bo hugged the head of the local tyrant Jin, stroked its neck with one hand, and said, "Okay, okay, I know you miss me very much, I miss you too, you see, didn't I come to see you?" ”
As Eva walked over, the local tyrant Jin was even more excited, breaking free from Wang Bo's arms and pounced on Eva.
"The horse's energy is awesome." The trainer next to him said, "It's just that the jockey doesn't look good." ”
Malone snorted coldly and said, "Albert, you better say a few words, if you want to fight, you are not my opponent, and I will spew your cheap dad to tears when you are still wearing open crotch pants......"
The middle-aged horse trainer glared at him and said angrily: "The old man spoke politely, I don't want to accidentally bump into you and ruin your career." ”
Wang Bo came up to be a peacemaker: "OK, OK, calm down, let's go to the arena to see the real chapter, what's the point of being so noisy in private?" Taken for a clown? ”
The trainer glared at Marlon again, and pulled his white horse away.
Ma Long was dissatisfied: "Boss, why don't you speak for me?" ”
If it was a simple provocation, Wang Bo would definitely give Ma Long a head, but there was a local tyrant Jin who caused trouble first, and people didn't hold on to it at that time, which shows that the white horse jockey is not a bad-tempered person.
Later, he quarreled with Ma Long, obviously because the seniors had grievances, and in this case, Wang Bo could not stand up for his subordinates at will.
What's more, after he learned about Ma Long's past, he already knew that this guy had offended too many people in his mouth before, and if he came out one by one, he had to put his head out of the atmosphere.
Wang Bo fed the local tyrant Jin something to eat, and then Eva asked him to half-close his hands and pour water into them for the local tyrant Jin to drink.
The local tyrant Jin took two sips happily, and suddenly stretched out his big tongue to lick Lao Wang's face and licked his face.
The horses were about to assemble, and after the local tyrant Jin pulled out of the horse pen, he immediately attracted a lot of attention.
Wang Bo realized that these eyes were full of malice.
Soon someone pouted and said, "Hey man, is there a mistake?" It's a mongrel, right? Can you go on the track too? ”
"It's really a shame for my happy rocket to stand on the same runway as this kind of opponent?"
"Horse racing in New Zealand really doesn't have much future, can such horses be put in?"
Wang Bo listened to their discussion in a low voice coldly, the local tyrant Jin was very smart, and understood that the people around him had a bad attitude towards him, so he turned around angrily and roared.
Ma Long, who had been joking before, became solemn, and he put his arms around the neck of the local tyrant Jin and whispered a few words in his ear.
The local tyrant Jin quickly quieted down, was no longer so active, and walked forward with firm steps.
"What did you just say?" Wang Bo asked, "Can it really understand?" ”
Ma Long gritted his teeth and said: "I told it, don't care about anything, it's just a dry job later, do it hard!" ”
(To be continued.) )