Match day.

Zheng Bohong's small ranch.

Zhang Chi and Zheng Bohong, standing next to the car at the door, raised their hands to look at their watches from time to time, or shouted at the house.

"Okay, no?"

Zheng Bohong stretched out his hand and lit his watch, and continued to shout at the house: "It's almost there, the time is coming soon, and I can't find a place when the time comes."

Zhao Yue's impatient voice came from inside: "What's the hurry, are you in a hurry to reincarnate, who will rob you of the reserved position."

Zheng Bohong rolled his eyes, leaned on the car and gasped.

Zhang Chi is quite determined here, he is not in a hurry, because in his opinion, as long as he does not miss the Kentucky derby, as for the previous game, what does it have to do with his old chapter, winning Lao Zhang will not make money, and losing Lao Zhang will not lose money, so it doesn't matter whether he watches it or not.

But it can't be denied that today's games are worth watching, in addition to the derby station, there are also Kentucky Oaks, Zhuo Yong Championship, Ya Xianba Championship, in short, this day's race day is concentrated in a few G1 battles, and there are two or three G2/G3 level games.

Of course, none of this is important to Zhang Chi, and he doesn't have a female horse to participate in the race, let alone a two-year-old horse, so today Zhang Chi's two horses are running a derby together, except for this race, other competitions are equal to zero for Zhang Chi's attraction.

But Zheng Bohong is different, he doesn't have a horse, so he naturally enjoys all the races, so he is in a hurry and wants to watch all the races today.

It is precisely because of this that the ladies who drag the mud and water make him a little dissatisfied.

If they are dissatisfied, ordinary people will definitely decide to go first, but Zheng Bohong is different, he doesn't want to go first, he has to get together with the big guys, so he has to complain while waiting.

The whining is heard in the house, and it will soon lead to a flurry.

It's like this a lot of times between friends, you scold me, I scold you, and then the relationship deepens in the fight.

Zhang Chi looked at Zheng Bohong for a while, then turned his head and fell on the car everyone was driving today.

Whether it is Zheng Bohong, Zhao Yue, or Duan Shuyi, they are not too bad people, and they may not be able to afford a special plane or anything, but they can still afford to buy a car that is millions smaller.

Today, these people don't go to the racetrack in a luxury car, but choose an open-air, seven-seater minibus, you say it's a minibus, it's not a small bus, but a very old classic car, you have seen an old-fashioned Volkswagen van, this thing is like that, but this thing is made in England.

The things made in Britain at that time had a good market in the United States, probably because of the feelings of the Americans for the suzerain, and the sales of this car in the United States at that time were very good.

It's just that almost eighty years have passed now, and this car is almost impossible to see in the United States, and the few preserved cars are generally in the hands of various collectors.

Zheng Bohong's car is not borrowed, but his own, it is a repair car, when I bought it, there was almost only one frame left, even the frame was sewn and repaired, Zhang Chi listened to Zheng Bohong's narration, and asked very ignorantly: Ninety percent of the things in the car have been changed, is this still an old car?

Zheng Bohong, who asked this, was annoyed and angry, and after replying with a sentence You know a fool, he didn't pay attention to Zhang Chi for almost an hour or two.

In short, ninety percent of this classic car, including the engine, is brand new, but it belongs to a classic car, not a replica car.

In Zhang Chi's opinion, the appearance nameplate at the door of the body really can't be real, and the rest are all new.

But I have to admit that this car is absolutely conspicuous when it goes out, and among a lot of new cars and luxury cars, this type of classic car will catch the eyes of others as soon as it goes out.

There's no shame in driving this thing out in the United States, not only is there no shame, it's almost the same as when you drive a Maybach out in China.

The United States is worth a lot of money, but it is far less valuable than the domestic money, and the country is not moving millions at every turn, and it is difficult for the United States to have more than half a million dollars in his pants pocket.

Do you think it's expensive? Generally, the middle-class income in the United States is 70,000 or 80,000 US dollars, and the slightly richer family has 100,000 US dollars, and they can save for five or six years to buy a car.

Second-hand is even cheaper.

But classic cars are different, for example, many classic cars are much more expensive than new cars, plus many accessories are not easy to find, and you have to DIY yourself if they are bad, so driving a classic car outside not only shows that you have taste, but also shows that it is not difficult to have rice in your trouser pocket.

It's easy to get such a windy car, and what day is today, if you don't drive out to bask in the sun, Zheng Bohong can bear it?

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Not to mention Zheng Bohong, even Zhang Chi can't help it.

Zheng Bohong next to him muttered a few more sentences, it seemed that he couldn't help it, and raised his feet and went back to the house.

Zhang Chi waited for a quarrel in the house, and then Zheng Bohong came back, who knew that there was no movement at all, after waiting for three or two minutes, Zheng Bohong came out, and there were a few more pony toys in his hand, the ponies were not big, most of them were the size of palms, and the production was a little rough.

As far as this process is concerned, Zhang Chi can't say that this thing is made by yiwu.

"Here, put this on!"

Zheng Bohong, who returned, pinned a brown pony in Zhang Chi's jacket pocket, and then pinned one to his own pocket.

Finally, I looked at it, and another one came up on Zhang Chi's belt.

"Are you crazy?" Zhang Chi was a little speechless when he saw a small flower horse on his waist.

"You've got to watch the race, right?" Zheng Bohong said.

Zhang Chi said: "My horse track is not suitable for the occasion? So which scene do I have to respond to? I'm here to make money."

Zheng Bohong didn't take Li Zhangchi, patted him lightly, and continued to lean on the car and look up at the house.

After waiting for about ten minutes, the ladies finally came out.

Dressed up one by one, it's really a trembling mess, I haven't said that I've seen it before, anyway, whether it's Zhao Yue or Duan Shuyi, they all show half-pulled headlights, and I don't know whether to watch the game or invite passers-by to look at the headlights.

Fortunately, Merika did not wear clothes with half-pulled headlights, not only did she not show her headlights, but her legs were not exposed much, which was deeply praised by Zhang Chi.

"Hurry up, ancestors, how long has it been, we don't know how crowded it is when we arrive......

As soon as he saw that everyone was out, Zheng Bohong immediately opened the car door and motioned to the three, oh, no, it was the four ladies who got into the car, as for the little lady who was held and couldn't speak, she was also a lady, there is no doubt about this.

Zhao Yue complained and got into the car: "If you are in a hurry, you look at Zhang Chi and don't say anything."

Duan Shu smiled and said: "Then hurry up and let Zheng Bohong get married, and when the time comes, he will be trained by his daughter-in-law for a few years, and he will become like Zhang Chi."

Zhang Chi smiled and didn't speak.

Merica answered: "I haven't taught him, he's not in a hurry because it's not very related to him, if you let the derby start watching it right away, he would have left us and ran to the ...... by himself."

After getting into the car, the group finally set off, and at this moment, Zhang Chi and Zheng Bohong came out of the house and went to the car, and a full hour had passed.

When I arrived at the racecourse, I found that there were not many people outside, and there were already earth-shattering shouts inside the racecourse, and it was clear that the race had already begun.

On the day of the match, there must not only be these few games, such as some opening games, which are still to be held, along with allowing everyone to warm up, and also allowing the spectators to consume a small snack in the venue.

After parking the car, Zhang Chi and his party went to the field.

There is no private room for a few people, it's not that a few people don't want to, but a racecourse has a private room for this point, and the rich and noble guests in the United States are not necessarily satisfied, where is the place of Zhang Chi's group of people.

However, a few people were not simply in the stands, but sat in a relatively small area. I don't see it, even if it's a game, Xiaomei's classmates will arrange you properly according to their purses.

Sitting in the seat, Zheng Bohong got a little drink for each of them, everyone else is a drink, and Merika's side is juice, or room temperature, the reason is that everyone knows that Merica is not alone now.

Zhang Chi hugged his daughter and sat next to the aisle, with Zheng Bohong inside, and Melika inside.

Watching the game on the spot is far more exciting than watching TV, and I don't know if it is a herd mentality, or the commentators here are too able to mobilize everyone's enthusiasm.

After watching the two scenes, Zhang Chi shouted with everyone.

He is not shouting blindly, following Zheng Bohong, whichever horse he buys, Zhang Chi will cheer for which horse.

However, Zheng Bohong is obviously not the material for eating this bowl of rice, he bought a few games and lost a few games, and he didn't even guess a head horse.

Several hot horses were all blown up by the cold, and one by one they were trampled in the mud, and they didn't even see a champion hair.

"I'm not good for today," Zheng Bohong said.

Zhao Yue said at this time: "I'll go, I can't do this, otherwise what if you get into the big secret realm and stupid big wood?" Bah! Bah! Childlike words! ”

When he said this, Zhao Yue regretted it.

Merika smiled: "It's okay, Zhang Chi and I don't believe this."

Zhang Chi said: "You crow's mouth, you have a big dinner tonight."

Zhao Yue slapped his chest with a smile, and the headlights shook, almost falling off the saliva of the white brother next to him.

"No problem, wrap it up on me".

As soon as he finished speaking, the dazzled white brother came up.

Zhao Yue smiled and said, "I'm sorry, I want to watch the game with my friends."

The little white brother understood that the girl with the headlights in front of him was not interesting to him, so he stopped bothering Zhao Yue, turned his head and chatted with the friend next to him.

The big guy continued to watch the game, and Zheng Bohong's losses continued to accumulate.

It's really strange to say, this product has been bought so many times, and he really hasn't hit a single one, the cold horse he is optimistic about is not cold, and the popular horse is even more cold, and Zheng Bohong himself is a little dumbfounded for a while.

"Did you and not wash your hands before buying a ticket?"

Zhao Yue's words were very heart-wrenching.

Zheng Bohong said: "I didn't wash my hands, I also peeled an apple for you."

Vomit!

Zhao Yue stopped jumping now.

The next game is the main field, and the first game is naturally not a derby, but it is also a classic G3 game, with a prize of hundreds of thousands, which is the lowest level today.

Although the prize money is not much, the quality of the horses is extremely high, and the results are quite good.