PS: The little guy was just ten days old. He had diarrhea and internal heat. He kept crying. He didn’t sleep for three days at Mingyao. It was hard. But fortunately, the monthly ticket, rewards and updates were all paid. Now he is four years old.
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Let’s not talk about whether Josh and Bill will cause trouble. Li Han caused quite a stir.
"Li, do you think you are qualified to receive an invitation letter?" A reporter from a media asked a very explosive question, which made Li Han stop and look back at the reporter.
"If God asked me this, I would tell him, yes, apart from Hank Racecourse who has this qualification, is there any God?" Li Han directly fired the cannon.
This answer directly confused the reporter from the small town of Elton. Yes, Elton Racecourse is not God.
"Li, don't you think this is unfair to other racecourses? You know, Hank Racecourse has just been established less than a year ago. God, you think you have the qualifications, or the strength."
"Qualification, God, I think you should dig up the wreckage of Daley Abbott. I think he has more qualifications. As for strength, man, I think Hank Racecourse has won three times. Who else has won three times? Maybe, I
You can think about it and give up this invitation letter. If you don't have it, buddy, I suggest you shut up and go to the bar to have a drink." Li Han said.
This reporter from the small town of Torre, his face turned from white to red, and finally turned into a purple snake. "Too arrogant, too arrogant."
Other reporters, curl your lips, you know, who doesn’t know that Han from Hank Racecourse is an arrogant guy. The two reporters from Torre Town and Elton Town stared at him with anger in their eyes.
By Li Han.
But Li Han didn't have time to pay attention. "Sorry, I have to attend a cocktail party. If there are no other questions, I think I should go."
"Han, what are your expectations for the performance of Hank Racecourse in the future, or do you think Hank Racecourse has any hope of participating in this Kentucky Derby." A reporter from Great Falls asked with a smile.
"This is a good question. Of course, Hank Race Course hopes to participate in the Kentucky Derby. After all, it is the holy land of all horse racing." Li Han said. "Hank Race Course will do its best."
"Hey, why is this guy so humble?" John curled his lips.
"Haha, Hank is not stupid. Kentucky is no better than the Montana Horse Racing Festival. Whether he can participate in it is still unknown. At this time, it is only good to be modest." Baggio said with a smile. "Hank is not really arrogant and ignorant."
After Li Han finished speaking, he got into the car without stopping. "Tom will drive."
"Boss, it looks like the headline in tomorrow's newspaper will be from Hank Racecourse again." Tom said with a smile.
"Haha, maybe."
The reception was held at the Jones Family Manor. This manor covers an area of nearly fifty acres and is surrounded by nearly three hundred acres of the Jones Horse Farm. It is not as good as the small town of Comixing. The price of three hundred acres of land is comparable to three thousand acres of Comixing, or even more.
high.
Jones Manor is adjacent to the Jones Racecourse, and not far away is the Jones Racecourse. It is one of the few places in Montana where you can place horse racing bets. Although there is a limit, it is still one of the most lively places in Billings.
Whether it is a teenager or a white-haired old man in his eighties or nineties, they can probably name a few good horses and buy horse lottery tickets. If they usually eat ice cream at Joan Jones Racecourse, the original capital accumulation came from Jones Racecourse. Of course, now
Today, more than 90 percent of the Jones family's income comes from other sources.
"The manor looks really nice."
Trees, flowers and plants are planted on both sides of the wide road, surrounded by a small circular square, fountains, and a few birds chasing and playing in the dusk light. The manor style is more western and medieval Europe.
"This is the most beautiful parking lot I have ever seen."
Li Han got out of the car and said with a smile.
"Han, good evening, please come with me." Miley said with a smile.
There are not too many parking spaces in the entire parking lot, maybe twenty or thirty, but the parking layout is very beautiful, as if it were a garden. "No wonder I heard that the Jones Manor parking lot is like a garden."
The entire manor is like a huge garden, with three-story buildings and lush green grass. "Sky garden?" "Han, you guessed it right, of course it's a smaller version." Miley showed a hint of pride.
This is nothing. There are greenhouses, brick-paved paths on both sides, various flowers and plants, and a small garden three steps away. The reception is held in the manor hall, which is very spacious. In front of the hall is a relatively large yard. Adhering to the Jones Manor style, this place is still
Like a garden.
The reception had already begun. There were not many people, just twos and threes. Familiar people gathered together, holding wine glasses and laughing and chatting softly. "Hey, Han, here." Natalie waved her hand and greeted.
"Miley, thank you, I'm coming over." Li Han smiled and thanked Miley.
The arrival of Li Han, a newcomer to the Montana horse racing industry, has attracted a lot of attention, including Anne Layton of Layton Racecourse and Kurt Atlee of Atlee Racecourse.
"Hank Racecourse?"
"Torrey and Elton Racecourses have also developed well in recent years." A senior member of the Montana Racing Commission said calmly, with a bit of displeasure in his eyes.
You know, this committee member recommended two racecourses for selection, but who would have thought that Hank Racecourse would rise like a dark horse. Norman Chapton, the owner of Boci Racecourse, smiled, with some disapproval of Dow Jones's arbitrary decision in his eyes.
"Norman, please don't let your temper slip during the exhibition game." Archie Case raised his glass and clinked it with Norman.
"Yes, Archie, you are right." Norman's eyes flashed.
At the Montana Horse Racing Festival, Botz Racecourse did not go all out. Of course, several other large racecourses may not go all out. Everyone is waiting for the Kentucky spot to be competed for in three days.
For the same thing, Jones Racecourse and Layton Racecourse were also preparing. Anne Layton, knowing this, just smiled. "Maybe Han will give us a surprise."
Anne Leighton smiled and said to Kurt Atlee, the owner of Atlee Racecourse. "Well, this test is a bit embarrassing. Of course, I think it is necessary. If Hank Racecourse wants to be recognized, it must show
Strong enough."
Li Han didn't know that the cocktail party was calm on the surface, but actually there was an undercurrent surging. "Hey, Han, try what is this?"
"Beer, is it Hank Manor?" When Li Han saw Natalie drinking beer, the first thing that popped into his mind was Hank Manor.
Natalie bulged her lips. How could this guy guess it so quickly? It was so fast. "That's right." Natalie snorted and said. "It's just that Jones Racecourse is really stingy and only prepares a small bucket."
Li Han took it and took a sip. "New wine?"
"A gift from Stanley to Felix," Jennifer explained.
"No wonder, I still have some doubts." Li Han said with a smile. "Where are Pandora and the baby?"
"I went out to play with some children," Natalie replied. "Han, have you ever noticed that when you came in, the people around you looked weird and looked here from time to time."
"Weird, is there any?"
Li Han said with a puzzled smile.
"Of course." Natalie snorted. "Han, just wait, I think these people must be plotting something to give you a blow."
"You know how to show off your power. It seems that you have learned Chinese well recently." Li Han smiled.
"Of course, who am I, Natalie, the smartest Natalie." Natalie looked proud, instantly feeling ten years younger, like going back to elementary school from college.
Jennifer and Lingna were both amused, but Alta was helpless and couldn't bear it.
"Natalie, stop making trouble. Hey, there seems to be a noise in front of you?" Alta was a little confused.
"Pandora?" Li Han frowned slightly. "Go over and have a look."
"Hmph, the bad brother said bad things about daddy." Dudu, puffing up the little man, opposite two chubby little guys, Pidun, were sitting on the ground.
"What happened?" Archikes asked with a frown, why were the two fat little grandsons sitting on the ground.
"She beat us." Little Fatty pointed at Dudu and yelled.
"Why did you hit someone?"
"Dudu didn't hit him, he fell down on his own." Dudu puffed his mouth.
"No, she pushed it."
"You caught Dudu yourself and fell down," Dudu said. "You also cursed."
"Whose child is this?" Alcukes picked up his fat grandson and saw his grandson crying sadly, especially when he saw a scrape of skin on his hand.
"Why don't you have any education at all?"
"Being uneducated is better than an old dog bullying a child." Li Han walked over, his expression changing slightly.
"You, bastard."
"Asshole, your sister." Li Han curled his lips. "Dudu, what happened to the baby?"
"Two bad brothers are swearing." Dudu said with a bulging mouth.
"Uncle, they said bad things about you." Bao Bao pointed at the two little fat guys.
"Bad words?" Li Han was slightly confused. "Hey, little fat man, do you know me?"
The two little fat guys shook their heads vigorously.
"Don't you know?" Li Han became more and more confused.
"Dudu, tell me."
Dudu nodded, and Ba Ba told what happened. The two villains were arguing about whose family had a lot of horses. Dudu and Bao Bao said that there were many horses at Hank Racecourse.
The two villains heard something bad about Hank Racecourse from somewhere, so they said it casually, which made Dudu angry. The two villains were inevitably scolded by Dudu, but if they couldn't speak out, they took action.
Two chubby boys aged eight or nine and Dudu, who were four and a half years old, started to fight. The eyes of the people watching changed. They glanced at the two chubby boys with disdain in their eyes, not to mention the gentlemanly demeanor they should have had since childhood.
Two such big people were brought down by a four-and-a-half-year-old child. It was so incompetent. "This matter has already been explained. I think some people should apologize."
"Are you Han?" Alcukes' face was extremely ugly, his eyes full of anger.
"You know me, haha, you taught me these words, right?" Li Han stared at the old guy and said with a smile.
"Han, don't be impulsive. This is Alcukes, a senior member of the Jockey Club." Peter, who was next to him, was deeply afraid of Han and did impulsive and irrational things. "This guy has a grudge against Hank Racecourse."
"That's right, the Torre Racecourse is run by his son-in-law." Pete said in a low voice.
"No wonder, these two little fat guys are his grandsons?" Li Han finally understood.
Alcukes glared at Li Han and apologized, "Don't be joking." The two stared at each other tit for tat.
"Haha, why should a trivial matter hurt your harmony?"
"This matter is not over yet," Alcukes said.
"That's right."
"Haha, otherwise, both families come from horse racing backgrounds, and everything matters in the racing field."
"Dudu wants to compete with these two bad brothers." When Dudu, the villain, heard this, he stood up and pointed at the two chubby little guys.
Alcukes was overjoyed. He knew that his two grandsons had been exposed to horses since they were young, and riding horses was a child's play. Alcukes didn't think that the four-year-old kid opposite him could ride a horse.
"Okay, I just happened to bring some ponies for you guys to take a look at." The owner of the Boci Racecourse said with a smile.
