Chapter 425 Doctor Zhang Knows Veterinary Medicine
Chapter 425 Doctor Zhang still knows about veterinary medicine
"Then who do you think can win? Jackson..." Meng Huan said immediately.
"He's pretty tough...I think...Zhang Han should be able to win..." Meng Yuyan said.
"Why?" Meng Huan asked puzzledly.
"A woman's intuition will work..." Meng Yuyan said.
She also knew that if she ran like this, she would definitely lose in the end.
However, from the bottom of her heart, she did not hope that Jackson and Li Kexian would win.
"Okay...it depends on whether your intuition is correct..." Meng Huan said.
In front of them stood Zhou Jian's sister Zhou Min.
Zhou Min is surrounded by several second-generation people.
After all, the eldest lady of the Zhou family is rich, and the pocket money of those second generations in a year is less than that of Miss Zhou in a month, so how could they not give it a good lick?
"Meng Huan, the white horse No. 36 is from our racecourse, right?" Suddenly, a jockey put on his binoculars and said.
After the horse has finished running, it is time to relax and rest.
Next, there is another battle between the remaining 18 horses.
"Why seventy-seven?" Meng Huan asked.
"Massage... that method is really bad... You can ask Mr. Xu to massage you later... It will be very comfortable by then... Not yet, just your figure, your skin... I press and press...
Four achievements...bad way..." Meng Yuyan muttered in her heart.
"It must be a matter of effort. In this kind of competition, it's impossible not to put effort into it," Zhou Min said.
"That's okay..." Shiyi clicked his tongue.
Rider Zhang Han echoed: "It's wrong!"
Meng Yuyan also said: "But... a weak horse... proves that it has no leg strength..."
"Miss Zhou, Mr. Zhou is trying to save his energy..." said a second-generation man.
Jockey A said: "I am sure your guess is wrong. There should be many people in the seventh generation who can doubt that this horse can run out. Of course, according to the running method of this egg-laying horse, the horse will also be very good in the seventh round."
It’s hard to run away. If we open a market for us...you doubt, no one will place a bet...As long as you make a small profit, the boss will say something..."
The bottom of the racecourse grandstand.
Jockey A said directly: "Jackson's white horse and Luo Siying's Tuxue Wuzui, this big guy's white horse must be guarded."
…
Especially Meng Yuyan and Li Kexian, they haven't consciously had such thoughts in their eyes.
Our methods all look professional, but in comparison, Mr. Xu’s horse will show a comfortable smile at one moment, and then close its eyes and retreat to enjoy it.
Zhuang Xue jumped off his horse and said: "If a weak horse can do it!"
Not to mention lack of endurance, whether he can win in the seventh round, at least it has not been proven that that horse is special.
"What do these seven people think we should do?" Meng Huan output in reverse.
At the moment, the racecourse manager and two junior jockeys were also watching the race through binoculars.
Qizhuang Xuexu nodded hurriedly and said: "It doesn't make sense... Let's make an offer... Anyway, after the first round, the horse needs to rest for a long time... We can't calculate the compensation for us in the shortest time."
Come here..."
Very slow, finished the seventh lap.
"200,000! When we bought it, we only spent 10,000..." Meng Huan deliberately downplayed it.
"Haha..." Meng Huan smiled without any embarrassment and said, "I just sold it to Zhuang Xuepiao today..."
Mr. Xu said in a high-pitched voice: "Then you are too cute, I think you are quite compatible...and that horse looks very weak..."
After all, some of the horses raised by the Seventh Generation are not too bad.
"From now on, it's not acupuncture, it's also about giving you massage... You are in charge. After acupuncture today, if you have to ask me to give you bad massage... through the acupuncture position, if you press it... can it be done?...
That's okay...it's painful no matter how I think about it...yes, I think about it...I have to ride a horse later..." Zhuang Xuepiao muttered.
"It's a big profit, but it also means we're not making mistakes," the jockey said.
Of course Meng Huan understood what that meant... If the boss knew about that, he would still go crazy...
"However, that Dr. Zhang's horse seems a bit evil... A horse pulling a cart can run so well..." Another second-generation man said.
Horses often make noises, but it is difficult to tell any clues from their expressions.
Qi Zhang Han followed and said: "You think so too. But I heard that the eldest son of the Zhou family is very domineering... We haven't made a bet yet... Let's have a 70-70 draw... Then, little one
Make a fortune..."
The other horses were also being massaged. The only people who massaged the horses personally were Billy, Ouyang Shanshan and Zhuang Xuepiao.
I directly pass the blame on!
Zhuang Xue also felt it was unreasonable and said: "Who do they think can win?"
"Really..." Zhuang Xue's eyes lit up when he heard that, and he said, "When he chooses that horse... he will think that horse... is a BMW..."
Zhuang Xue said calmly: "The horses are all sold, how can we make up for it?"
Other horses are massaged by the staff.
Li Kexian was one who would rather lose to anyone than win against Zhou Jian. So, you kept making the horse speed up, and finally drove away Zhou Jian.
"Know a little bit..." Mr. Xu said.
But Zhuang Xue still said: "The horse came when it was one year old...some people saw that...you know horses...you are only responsible for operation and making money...Xiangma, but it is your responsibility..."
"What do you know? It's just a little bit of brute force, and you have to get down in the second round!" "Sure, I'll get down 100% in the second round!" "Young Master Zhou is saving his strength now, and he doesn't care about competing with that kid!
"Bah! Young Master Zhou still doesn't want to compete with that kid? Who is that kid? He's just a son-in-law who comes to visit you! What Young Master Zhou really wants to deal with is Li Kexian!" "That's right! But I see that foreign devil, and that kid
Mixed-race girls... seem to be quite weak..." "Look, it's all in vain, this mixed-race girl... is really wrong... tsk tsk... but compared with Sister Zhou, she is far behind..."
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It was difficult for a few people to notice that the little white horse was enjoying it very much. Even we ourselves felt that it would be very comfortable to be massaged like this by Zhuang Xue.
"You should get some money from selling it, right?" the jockey said.
Another jockey said: "That...ha...Meng Huan...is reasonable...but that matter..."
Teacher B said with a smile: "Zhang Xiaofu, do you know anything about veterinary medicine?"
If you wait until the seventh round, your crotch will stretch!
As Zhuang Xuepiao and Tang Xinruo were kicked off the track, Wang Shuoming, Meng Yuyan and Tang Xingyu, Shi B came to Mr. Xu's side. Similarly, Li Kexian asked the staff to serve his horse, and you also came to Mr. Xu's side to see Mr. Xu.
Give the little white horse a massage.
In addition to the VIP area, there is no racecourse office.
Even though the performance of the little white horse at the end made people's eyes brighten and they were more than surprised, but soon we all agreed that the little white horse did not shit from a rooster - it had a hard head.
Jockey A said: "Of course I have to find a way to make up for it."
Mr. Xu unexpectedly ranked first, seventh was Luo Siying, eighth was Billy, seventh was Ouyang Shanshan... eighth was Li Kexian... first was Zhou Jian...
Mr. Xu also accompanied his little white horse, stroking it and massaging it at the same time.
Looking at the crowd of people watching, there was nothing to say.
How could a special horse stand out in the first round so easily?
