Zhang Chi is a little confused, but he chooses to believe in Mason, of course, he can now find a better and more famous trainer, now the stupid big wood and the big secret realm want to transfer the stable, it can be said that all the stables will not refuse, but Zhang Chi has no idea for the time being.

He thinks that the level of the trainer is one thing, but the most important thing is Lao Tzu's own gourd pulp, why spend a lot of money to transfer the stable?

If it weren't for being a horse trainer himself, it would be too spicy, Zhang Chi would have wanted to hire a few people to do it himself.

"What's next?" Zhang Chi asked.

Mason thought for a moment and said: "Next, we can't stay here, the facilities here are not good, we have to move to the east, or train in California, I will contact the Jockey Club later, Silly Damu will win a G3 next, this game is best in a month, after winning this G3, I want Silly Damu to participate in a G2 qualifying tournament to prepare for next year's Triple Crown, during which two or three races with slightly larger prizes will be arranged to keep Silly Damu in shape."

Regarding the Great Secret Realm, we need a higher-level competition now, and after winning, it will still be G3 and G2 to lay the foundation ......for next year's Triple Crown."

Mason said his own arrangement, such an arrangement he has done countless times more than ten years ago, although he has not trained a G1 champion horse for more than ten years, but the whole process has not changed, plus in the past ten years, he has not given up training horses, Mason is familiar with the process of racing.

In the past, Mason could play once a week, even like yesterday and today, two in a row, but what was the situation?

What is the situation now, the identity is different, and the results are also revealed, so you can't compare the past with the present.

At this time, Mason didn't have the courage to let Silly Damu run like this, and there were many races, in case any of them were injured, even if George didn't chop him, it would have a big impact on his reputation.

Now Mason has adjusted the direction of his entire work, the original focus is on the other horses, and now the focus is on the stupid big wood and the big secret realm, because the other horses are bull coins, and they will be at most G2 to the top, which is the most ideal state, and it is more likely that they will not be able to step on the G2 track.

Now that almost fifty or sixty percent of the horses have won G1, those horses are scum, and Mason doesn't care too much about starving to death.

Of course, this is just a statement, and it will be distressing to really starve Mason to death, because Mason has a stake.

Zhang Chi didn't hear anything else about these words, he heard one word: money!

Don't want money to go to California or the East?

The better the racecourse, the higher the cost, otherwise who will pay for the equipment? You can't pay for it at the racecourse, people run racecourses to make money, not for welfare.

But is it okay not to go?

Zhang Chi pondered that it didn't seem to be good, after all, the level of competition over there was high, and the most important thing was that the prize money was also high, squatting on this ground, the prize money at the top of the sky was at most thirty or forty thousand, what could he do!

Any G3 over there is a bonus of 70,000 or 80,000 yuan, and there are only 20,000 or 30,000 here, and there are only 40,000 yuan.

"You arrange it, give me the bill when the time comes, and save some flowers over there, my pocket can't compare to those local tyrants" Zhang Chi said with a smile.

Mason was directly happy: "Don't worry, it will definitely make money."

Holding the Great Secret Realm in one hand and the stupid big wood in the other, if this can't make money for customers, Mason thinks he might as well strangle himself to death on the door of the cubicle with a bridle.

Hearing the word "making money", Zhang Chi was happy, he liked to make money!

What do you do to make money? Marrying a daughter-in-law, what do you do when marrying a daughter-in-law? Giving birth to a baby, what do you do when you have a baby? What a wonderful cycle it is to buy ranch and graze cattle.

Marry more than a dozen daughters-in-law, five girls from the United States, Italy, France, etc., and a few more from East Asia, and a country with thirteen of our old chapters to summon the dragon!

I got married to him more than ten times and gave birth to dozens of babies, and the babies should be as many as the cattle on our ranch, specially, what a good day!

Zhang Chi thought about it, but when he thought about it again, the American rabbit cub's fatal divorce property division, Zhang Chi couldn't be happy.

Divorce is a skin!

Especially for a rich person like our Lao Zhang, as soon as he divorces child support and property division, it is estimated that he will be back to the time of running takeaway a few times.

Only bubble girls to have babies and not get married? Can you exploit this loophole?

Oops, the more I think about it, the more scared I get!

In an instant, the smile on Zhang Chi's face changed to a bitter gourd look.

Seeing Zhang Chi's expression, Mason was a little weak: "What, this arrangement is not good?" ”

Now Zhang Chi is the owner of the horse, Mason used to be able to take care of it in front of Zhang Chi, but now he is not qualified, there is no way to ask for help, Mason who used to have a pig's waist face, now speaks a little shorter.

There's no way, I'm really afraid of George's transfer to the stable!

"It's good, it's good, it's as yours," Zhang Chi nodded and said.

Mason felt relieved at the moment.

"That'...... Do we have to renew the training contract?" asked Mason.

Zhang Chi then remembered that Mason's training contract was only a few months, that is, he couldn't wait for next year, and his contract with Mason Stables was about to expire.

"Sign, but how to calculate the cost of this training?" Zhang Chi asked.

Lao Zhang still cares about money.

Where would Mason look at that little training fee at this time, even if Zhang Chi didn't give it, as long as any guy from the Great Secret Realm and Stupid Damu won a big bonus, the training fee he raised was like shit on the side of the road, and it was not worth his look.

"The training fee is still as it is now!" Mason was generous.

As for the distribution of prize money, it is impossible to change, all the stables will not change, this is the rule, you move these is to move everyone's cake, unless you are not in the racing ring, or whether it is the owner, jockey or trainer, you have to follow this ratio strictly.

No matter how strong the horse owner is, he will not dare to hack other people's money.

"Yes!"

Zhang Chi didn't raise the training fee when he heard it, so he naturally came down in one bite.

The bonus thing, anyway, it is not his Zhang Chi to let anyone make this money, he cares about a yarn.

"Wait, I've got a jockey for the Great Secret Realm, I'll call you over later," Mason said.

Zhang Chi nodded.

So Mason, Aidan and Zhang Chi signed the new contract directly on the stable.

The next thing is Mason's.

Zheng Bohong and the three of them followed Zhang Chi stupidly for more than an hour, but the three of them didn't feel bored, they were either feeding carrots to the Great Secret Realm now, or feeding apples to Silly Damu, anyway, they had something to do.

In contrast, the three of them prefer the Great Secret Realm, one is because it is a white horse, and the other is because the Great Secret Realm has a first-class body and a standard thoroughbred appearance, in human terms; The big secret realm is Zhang Guorong in the horse, and the little plum before the horse plays with the water gun is handsome to the skyline.

After five or six minutes, Mason brought the new jockey over.

Seeing this jockey, Zhang Chi was stunned, because this jockey was an Asian face, and at a glance, he knew that it was definitely not a small day, nor could it be a small stick, nine times out of ten he was a Chinese.

The most important thing is that this jockey is still a woman.

There are not many female jockeys who are excellent compared to male jockeys, and the gender problem has always existed in the United States, and women are not completely paid for equal work, where is the equality.

American men are gentlemen and don't beat women, you just listen to this kind of thing, if you believe it, if you are unlucky, you will be a human punching bag.

Of course, there are also outstanding women like Aunt Phil who can bring over the good tradition of picking ears in China.

"George, this is Julia Wang," Mason immediately introduced.

Julia Wang?

When he heard this name, Zhang Chi was instantly uninterested, just from the name, even if he is a Chinese, but he is a person who thinks he is an American from the bottom of his heart, and he is afraid that he is not very good at speaking Chinese, or he is unwilling to say it.

As for the banana people, Zhang Chi treats them as Americans, and it is impossible to divide this kind of people into the range of compatriots, and he also knows that these people generally do not regard themselves as compatriots.

is like his good neighbor, why is Zhang Chi so ruthless? There are many reasons, but the important point is that this goods pit their own money, and there is that the family does not think that they are Chinese, pits foreigners or thinks that they are foreigners, Zhang Chi will not have any psychological burden.

If it weren't for his lack of strength and no real benefits, Zhang Chi would have reported his good neighbor's tax evasion to the IRS a long time ago.

"Hello, my name is Julia, but I like people to call me by my Chinese name, Wang Meijing, I heard that you are also Chinese. My parents are from China, I immigrated to the United States when I was seven years old, but now I still have family in China, and my family usually goes back to China to see ......."

Julia Wang is obviously a person who can read faces, and when she saw Zhang Chi's appearance, she immediately introduced herself in fluent Chinese.

Wang Meijing is obviously not very mixed in the racecourse, and it is difficult for white women to mix, not to mention that she is a Chinese woman.

But this alone was not enough to impress Zhang Chi, and she completely handed over the riding power of the Great Secret Realm to her.

Mason saw Zhang Chi looking at him, so he said: "Julia is a good jockey, as far as I can see, she and the Great Secret Realm can still cooperate, Julia's riding style is steady and calm."

The Great Secret Realm is a very competitive horse, it will not allow any horse to run in front of it, if the stupid big wood is not moving, then the Great Secret Realm is violent and strong, it is not friendly to all stallions, even a gelding.

Therefore, the Great Secret Realm needs a calm jockey, a jockey who can assist and help the Great Secret Realm clear mines on the track, rather than a strong jockey like Aidan like Silly Big Wood.

Zhang Chi was not satisfied with this Wang Meijing, even if she said a good mouth, but the name Julia Wang made Zhang Chi a little unhappy.

But there are troubles, don't use it, I'm afraid of getting into a label that discriminates against women, use it, I always feel a little troublesome.

Mason, this dog thing, is really going to make trouble for Lao Tzu.

"Let's run a few games first," Zhang Chi finally nodded.

The jockey's affairs are arranged, then Zhang Chi will have nothing to do next, and no matter how happy the things will pass, now Zhang Chi wants to go back and see what kind of expression on Melica's face when she heard that Silly Damu won the championship with a record-breaking result.

"Shura Warrior God"

"Gone, home".

Zhang Chi urged the three of them.