Chapter 447: Horse Racing
"What? Think it's less? People are not Brother Dong, people ......" Fang Shuwei muttered a little shyly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"Nope." Dong Ce smiled, and said to a handsome maid who was waiting next to the VIP seat: "No. 5, five hundred Wen, put it on my account." ā
"Yes, National Teacher!" The maid obviously knew Dong Ce, one of the owners of the racecourse, and after respectfully agreeing, she stepped aside and muttered to the running field, and soon after, the maid took a thick piece of paper from the running field and handed it to Dong Ce.
This piece of paper, which is only the size of a thumb, records the name of the race, the amount of money and the seat of the guest, and after being stamped with the seal of the racecourse, it is cut into two parts, one is given to the guest, and the other is kept at the racecourse, and if you win, you can directly exchange it for money.
Handing the piece of paper to Fang Shuwei, Dong Ce said to the maid again: "Menu." ā
The maid handed the menu to Dong Ce very interestingly, of course this menu was designed by Dong Ce, but there is no picture at present, only text, after all, Dong Ce can't do this too!
"What do you want to eat? Whatever you drink, you can order whatever you want. Dong Ce handed it to Fang Shuwei and said with a smile.
Fang Shuwei took it curiously and found that there were a lot of food and drinks recorded in it, but most of them she had never heard of.
"It's better for Celero to take the idea!" Fang Shuwei depressedly handed the menu back to Dong Ce.
Dong Ce smiled bitterly, and said to the maid without looking: "A pot of iced green tea, a pot of iced honey plums, and a roast chicken." ā
After the maid brought the drink first, Dong Ce handed Bing Mimei to Fang Shuwei, and he took the iced green tea and watched the preparations for the event below.
Fang Shuwei poured a cup of ice honey plum suspiciously, just took a sip, her eyes suddenly lit up, and she couldn't help but pat Dong Ce again and again, muttering: "Mmmmmm, it's delicious, it's cold and sweet, it's really delicious, Ce Lang can also taste it!" ā
"Wait, it's time to start." Dong Ce looked at the audience intently.
Fang Shuwei was bored, and snorted coldly: "If you don't drink it, Wei'er will drink it all." ā
"Whatever you want."
Fang Shuwei was even more annoyed, but before she could make any more trouble, she suddenly heard a deafening gong, she hurriedly turned her head to look, and suddenly, a thrilling group of horses chased the scene completely attracted Fang Shuwei, but it didn't take long for her attention to be shocked by the sudden boiling audience!
"Dark Shadow, Dark Shadow ......"
"A Thousand Blood, a Thousand Blood......"
"White Hoof, White Hoof......"
"Remnant Yang, you must win!"
"Shout, it's only been one morning, and the audience will understand it all!" Dong Ce had to admire Huang Zhongqin's effectiveness!
What is really infectious in the racecourse is the moment when the horses rush out, the boiling sound of the whole racecourse!
What's the point of just looking at the horse running lifelessly?
Cheering for the horse racing you bet on, that kind of excitement, people who have not experienced it are unimaginable, of course, the loss after losing is also painful! But once you win, especially if you place a big bet, it's crazy!
"Tserang, where is No. 5, where is No. 5?" Fang Shuwei suddenly eagerly pulled Dong Ce's arm and kept asking.
"Now the dark horse who runs fourth, pay attention to the number under the saddle." Dong Ce quickly explained.
"Ahh It's almost fifth! What to do, what to do? Fang Shuwei said anxiously.
"Calm down, this is just the beginning." Although Dong Ce said this, Fang Shuwei couldn't calm down at all.
However, in the next moment, when the horse entered the corner, as the No. 5 Wuxian suddenly cut in from the inside, it instantly surpassed the No. 2 white hoof and the No. 6 black shadow in front of him, and rushed directly to the second place, Fang Shuwei was completely infected, and the audience in the field chanted continuously.
"Five, Five......"
No. 5 Traceless is the first official competition, so it is not the slightest bit famous, but there are still many people who buy it, but everyone does not remember the name of Traceless, only the number 5 and the fifth call, but its call is still too small, and it is instantly suppressed by the popular cries of those horses.
But after the corner, Traceless suddenly cut out instead of taking the inner road, and the rider on his back seemed to be squatting on the saddle!
Under the rider's strange riding posture, the speed of Traceless seemed to surge suddenly, almost brushing with the first place Qianxue, instantly grabbing the first place, and without stopping, the brisk four hooves seemed to fly on the grass, gradually throwing Qianxue behind.
The eyes of the prince of the Wang family, who was riding on the back of the eleventh thousand bloods, could almost breathe fire, today he had tasted unprecedented shame, three games in a row, and had been hovering in three or four places, and when he understood that it was the wide robe that was too much of an obstacle, he immediately bought a rider's suit.
This changed into a rider's costume and rode a horse, and the speed was indeed not comparable to ordinary clothing, so he was far ahead from the beginning, but, what was the situation with this dark horse that suddenly came out?
Fast, it's too fast, this traceless horse, like a gust of wind blowing behind the prince of the Wang family, without stopping for a moment, in an instant, it is convenient for the prince of the Wang family's thousand blood to open a position!
"Damn!" The prince of the Wang family frantically whipped the horsewhip, but the more he was like this, the more his speed could not be improved, on the contrary, the white hooves and black shadows behind him had already caught up, and he was only half a body away from his thousand blood, but there was still no trace in his eyes!
But the speed of Traceless is really terrifying, after exceeding a thousand bloods, there is no slowdown at all, only fast, and, the most surprising thing is that the rider on Traceless's back is not even using a whip, but why is this speed so fast?
There was no suspense, No. 5 Traceless won the first place, Thousand Blood was overtaken by White Hoof at the last moment and won the third, while the popular Black Shadow fell to the fourth.
Shocked, disappointed, and crying and unwilling, only a few screamed wildly, including the stupid girl Fang Shuwei next to Dong Ce!
"Tselang, win, we win!" Fang Shuwei pulled Dong Ce and screamed excitedly.
"Gotta get it, I'm going to fall apart." After Dong Ce slapped Fang Shuwei's little hand away, he said with a smile: "Traceless and its riders were trained by me, how can I be invincible?" ā
"Ahh Fang Shuwei was shocked when she heard this, and asked eagerly: "But why, I see that the riders rarely whip their horses, but the speed is faster than those racing horses that are constantly whipped?" ā
"Actually, this is also a bargain for no trace, to fight hard, the winning rate is extremely high, and, no trace is not an ordinary treasure horse, the method of raising it is your husband and my unique secret technique, in order to raise a good trace, I arranged four people to serve around the clock, how long to exercise every day, what to feed before the game, are very particular, and finally the rider, Han Beibai is only five feet tall, weighing just over ninety, but unfortunately, he was born poor, although he has raised horses for others in recent years, but he has not really ridden many times, can only be regarded as riding, There is only one month of hard training, and there is an element of luck to win the championship in one fell swoop today, but there is no problem with the top three. ā
After listening to Celang's explanation, Fang Shuwei was extremely stunned, if she remembered correctly, when she met Celang, he really wanted to ride a horse, no, he couldn't ride a donkey!
Now it is said that it is domesticated to race horses, but it is a board and a glance, and it is experienced, what is this......
"Alas, the ability of the national teacher, I really can't figure it out!" With a hearty laugh, Huang Zhongqin walked to Dong Ce's side.
"Sit down." Dong Ce is now a national teacher, he doesn't speak, even Huang Zhongqin, the imperial prince, doesn't dare to sit down at will.
After Huang Zhongqin Shili sat down, he smiled and looked at the people who took care of the track under the field, and said: "This one, without a trace, has brought us three thousand yuan of income, but the next one ......."
"How?" Dong Ce frowned, sensing something wrong.
Because the odds change with the customer's bet, as long as the operation is good, there will never be a loss, Huang Zhongqin suddenly asked, obviously there is a sudden situation!
"Han Beibai actually fell asleep in the bathtub after training outside yesterday, resulting in an infection with wind and cold, and it was all strong to be able to run today, I am worried about ......"
"Didn't you arrange for someone to take care of the rider, do this, change people immediately, let that kid go back and have a good rest, don't think about playing until he gets sick." Dong Ce said sharply.
"Well, that's what I thought, too, but who is going to replace it?" Huang Zhongqin said distressedly.
At present, the horse farm has only trained 10 riders, and after training them to become jockeys, they can recruit people to teach them, and they can also start classes to pass on their experience, which is another kind of income for the horse farm.
But because of this, the ten riders have their own mounts, and it is uncomfortable to change them around, and the horses are spiritual, and not everyone will ride them on your back.
"Otherwise, replace the traceless, there are more than a dozen rich sons who want to compete just now." Huang Zhongqin proposed.
"No, after this scene, Traceless is completely on fire, and it will disappoint the guests if it is replaced."
Dong Ce was pondering, the maid walked towards them, first put a plate of roast chicken aside, and then took out two taels of silver and handed it to Fang Shuwei, so happy that Fang Shuwei couldn't stop smirking, put away the silver and picked up the roast chicken and started to gnaw.
"Huh!" Dong Ce suddenly patted Fang Shuwei's fragrant shoulder and asked, "Do you want to try it?" ā
"Poof!" Fang Shuwei couldn't help but squirt out a mouthful of chicken.
Dong Ce didn't care whether this bite of chicken would fall on the heads of the three rows of guests close to the arena under the VIP stage, and continued: "The opportunity is rare, don't you also like to ride horses." ā
Fang Shuwei hurriedly took the silk handkerchief and wiped her mouth while nodding again and again.
"Then I'll accompany you down to prepare, do you want to change into a rider's uniform?"
"Wei'er really wants to try, but I'm afraid of ......" Fang Shuwei folded the silk handkerchief, although she was eager to try, but she was worried about losing.
"Mrs. Guoshi doesn't have to worry, it doesn't matter if you win or lose." Huang Zhongqin said with a smile.
"That'...... I'm going to have a game! ā
There is a row of buildings next to the stilt building next to the grandstand of the racecourse, there are dressing rooms, rest rooms, warehouses, thatched houses, etc., and then there are wide stables, which have now raised more than 50 horses, except for some rich sons who are entrusted to them, the rest of the more than 30 horses are Huang Zhongqin's Western Regions BMWs, and Dong Ce, only sold three, a black horse without a trace, a white horse small white dragon, the last one is not a horse racing, but when he and Huang Zhongqin went to Beishi to select horses, they found a very cute pony, which is also today's fruit horse, He bought it for 120 taels and named it auspicious, and used it as the mascot of the horse farm.
Now there are riders without a trace, but the little white dragon is not suitable, because the little white dragon has been sold here after weaning, and is currently less than three years old, and has not been tamed, and the temperament is fierce, ordinary riders dare not try it at all.
When Fang Shuwei was changing clothes, Dong Ce stood on the side of the track and said to Huang Zhongqin: "In the future, the mating of horse racing must ensure the bloodline, such as starting from my Traceless and Little White Dragon, their children must be recorded in the family tree, of course, they can only be pure-blooded!" ā
"Why is that?" Huang Zhongqin frowned.
Dong Ce was about to explain, when he suddenly said: "Celang, it's okay!" The next moment, Fang Shuwei ran towards him in a heroic rider's outfit.