Chapter 243: Imbalance in the Heart

As the race gets closer and closer, the stable seems to be getting busier and busier, not only participating in the dirt race, but also the three-year-old mare and the two-year-old stallion and mare sprint races, more than a dozen events, all the horses are gathered in the horse general, everywhere there are horse owners or horse trainers and the like, Ju An saw that there is no place to stand, but he can't go yet, today he is going to see the lottery ceremony of the naughty bag.

Originally, Ju An thought that the draw would be very fast, but who knew that it would be Ju An's turn at almost five o'clock in the afternoon, and the draw ceremony for the three-year-old and three-year-old horses on the dirt ground that had no way to finalize was put to the end, and Ju An, Dinah and Sanders stood outside for more than half an hour before it was their turn.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw three or four people sitting behind the snow-white tablecloth, all in suits and leather shoes talking to each other, Sanders came a few times, took Ju An and Dinah to sit down casually, waiting for the start of the lottery ceremony, and after a while, all the horse owners were all here, and there were photographers around, many reporters who took pictures, Ju An enjoyed the treatment of stars for the first time, and smiled at the camera to take a few photos.

Now that everyone is here, the host picked up the microphone, and first introduced a few guys sitting behind the white tablecloth on the rostrum, relying on a lot of money, one is the president of the American Jockey Club, the other is the governor of Kentucky, and even the sign on the board is what Miss Kentucky is, among the three people, this Miss Kentucky is still a little interesting, but to say that the appearance is really not good in Ju'an's eyesight, it is a little better, with a diamond crown, There was a ribbon on the slanted shoulder, and there was a lot of Miss Kentucky written on it, and the other two old guys in their forties and fifties didn't mention it.

The next step was to draw lots, with the governor in charge of drawing the names of the horses and the president of the club drawing the horses' tracks, so that the names of the horses would be placed behind the track numbers on the board by the smiling Miss Kentucky. Four or five horses were drawn, and then Microsoft's Mahanson was drawn out of the naughty bag, followed by the track number, track 7, the location is very good, just about the middle position and more inclined to the inner railroad.

Every time a horse is drawn, the host will briefly introduce the situation of the horses, especially the favorite horse that has to say two more words to create the atmosphere in the venue, the whole venue is very quiet, except for the click of the reporter taking pictures, that is, the host's voice, and so all the horses have been drawn, the lottery will be over, the position of the naughty bag on both sides of one is Saiata, the mare who won a championship last year, and the other is the brave heart.

Sanders and his old rival ran to the start in the two adjacent ones, and I don't know if Sanders can give his little brother a little color.

As soon as the lottery was over, as soon as the horse owners left their seats, a group of reporters surrounded them, interviewing the horse owners one after another, asking about the situation of the horses and the riders and a series of questions. Of course, they were all horses with high winning calls, and Juan didn't pay much attention to it, and took Dinah and Saunders with them and prepared to leave.

Who knew that before he reached the door, he was stopped by two reporters who looked like people, Ju An looked at the sign on the microphone and knew that it was a newspaper in the Montana area, and turned his head to look around, the other horse owners were surrounded by groups, and there were only two of them here and only took a notebook and tape recorder and other things, not even an anti-camera, that scene was quite shabby.

The female reporter put the machine in front of Juan and Dinah and asked, "Angry Naughty Bag was the first horse from Montana to compete in a derby in nearly five years, how is he doing now?" ”。

Ju An listened to the reporter's words, then smiled and replied: "The physical condition is very good, as for how good it is, you can see it tomorrow."

The reporter then asked, "Are you nervous about your first time competing with your horse?" ”。 Depend on! What kind of bird problem is this guy, not only the temptation of three million dollars, but also the prestige or something, which horse owner do you say is not nervous, not nervous to come here to do. This is also a buddy's breeze, but there is a little hope in my heart. sighed in my heart, buddy is not only a small number of people in front of him, but also this professional skill is not professional. looked at the young reporter and smiled and said, "It's okay."

As soon as the words ended, the young female reporter turned to Ju An and asked, "Do you have any thoughts on the adjacent starting bar with Saiyata and Brave Heart?" ”。

Ju An waved his hand and said to the unprofessional young female reporter: "I don't think you should ask me this question, our jockey is next to me, you should ask Sanders". After saying that, he pointed to a stinky face next to him and kicked the ball to Sanders.

Hearing Ju An say this, the reporter lady immediately stretched out the machine in front of Sanders, Sandston said: "Always be next to others, as for who is next to me is not my concern, I only care about how my partner and I run tomorrow afternoon, thank you for me going to take care of my partner." After saying that, he put on a stinky face and left with his feet.

Ju An and Dinah hurriedly followed to get rid of the two reporters, who knew that they had just gone out of the door, and they were stopped by a white fat man with small eyes, and asked Ju An with a smile: "May I ask if you are the angry naughty horse owner Mr. Ju."

Ju An saw that this fat man had never seen it, but he didn't stretch out his hand and don't hit the smiling face, buddy, this is from the famous etiquette gang, so he squeezed out a smile on his face and nodded and said, "Yes, you are?" ”。

The fat man immediately introduced, "My name is Mike!" Running a small sporting goods store, I noticed that your horse didn't have a sponsor's badge on it, so I asked him to race with our badge! We are ready to sponsor you with $60,000, of course, if you get a good ranking, the price can be raised, up to $100,000, what do you think? ”。

Ju An was stunned for a moment, then turned his head and asked Sanders, "Can this horse race still carry the sponsor's logo?" ”。 Seeing Sanders nodding, Ju An thought for a while and said to the fat man, "I'm sorry! My horse doesn't have this plan yet." After speaking, he smiled at the fat man and walked away with Dinah and Sanders, this Nima's 100,000 yuan, buddy is short of this money, we are not asking for food on the street, buddy's money can be exchanged for 100,000 a stack can kill you dead fat man. As he walked, Ju An asked Sanders, "How much can the mark on this horse be sold for?" ”。

Sanders thought for a moment and said, "It depends on the horse, just like the white Hansen sponsored by Microsoft, which is nearly a million, and the rest of the favorites are all about the same price."

"Mud horses! This dead fat man wants to pick up leaks from buddies" Ju An blurted out in Chinese as soon as he was indignant in his heart: "Dude, this is always picking up other people's leaks, and it is the first time I have met someone who wants to pick up their own leaks." A look of confusion flashed on Sanders' face next to him, and he made a straight face, but Dinah understood it, and laughed next to Ju An.

When the three of them arrived at the stable, Sanders and Huson began to take care of the naughty bag, and Dinah continued to surround the naughty bag of fruits, Ju An took out the fruit bar from the space and replaced it with the one provided by the hotel, and when Dinah came out, she got two of them and put them in her pocket, making the pockets of her jacket bulge, which came in handy at this time.

Ju An stood outside the stable and looked at the surrounding horses, and sure enough, there was a cushion on the back of the basic sponsor's name, and at this glance, he saw Microsoft's little white-faced horse, and the whole body was snow-white and looked really good, especially for Chinese people like Ju'an, the snow-white horse without a trace of miscellaneous hair was indeed more eye-catching.

The cushion is also embroidered with the logo of WP, Ju An said in his belly: Just do a good job of your plague death, what kind of mobile phone is it, do you know if your plague is dead and a lot of diseases, this Bill damn not wrong at all, all day long blind toss.

It seems that everyone else in a circle has it, but there is no naughty bag on the buddy, how shivering, if you can't do it, you have to make a full faΓ§ade, this guy is not worth the buddy to collect this money, so he has to hang up his own ranch, and there is one less sign, and he secretly made a decision in his heart.

Since he had decided, he walked to the side of Dinah and the three of them and said, "Embroidering the logo of our ranch on the cushion of the naughty bag is just to hit the fame of my ranch, and the benefits can't be taken by outsiders." After speaking, he picked up the pen and began to draw, casually drew a circle, inside a capital J, on both sides of a is a and a D is just Ju'an's surname and the initials of the name are added to Dinah's initials, so that the mark becomes, after writing Ju'an looks not very satisfied, a little ugly, he looked at the paper in his hand with a bitter face, the circle is a little flattened, this Nima looks like a stick of the car logo, it's really ugly.

Dinah looked at it and said with a smile, "Give me the paper, and I'll help polish it." Taking the paper in Ju An's hand, Dina replaced all the words with handwritten flowers, which looked very pleasing to the eye, and Ju An gave a thumbs up to Dinah: "This hand is really speechless, and the next thing is to find a place to embroider the mark."

Sanders looked at Juan and said, "Let Hussen take the paper and the cushion of the naughty bag to the service station, where you can help embroider the signs, and charge a hundred dollars each time."

Depend on! This business is done, maybe the horse race said that it was a toothpick, and this racetrack can get it to count the money for you, this guy embroidered a sign and it cost a hundred dollars, Ju An thought and took out a wallet from his pocket, took out a ticket and handed it to Hu Sen, at this time Hou Sen went to the service station with the cushion of the naughty bag.

(To be continued)