After the afternoon horse race ended, Chen Baixiang took Kang Jianfei to see his racing horse. He patted the horse's butt and said: "I bought this royal horse in Australia a year ago for 300,000 Hong Kong dollars. Its parents
They are all thoroughbred champion horses. By the time this season is finished, he will be worth 2 million."
"Yes, very impressive." Kang Jianfei smiled and nodded.
Chen Baixiang asked: "Mr. Kang, do you want to ride?"
"I have my own horse." Kang Jianfei's Red Pepper has been fostered at the Shatin Racecourse, costing more than 3 million per year (Kang Jianfei bred it to a mare and gave birth to two foals). This guy refuses to let anyone else
Riding, apart from eating grass and fucking the mare all day long, is of no use. It is purely for eating and waiting for death.
The horse breeder of Red Pepper changed again the year before last. His name was Li Weili, a Chinese who grew up in England. He led the horse and walked over with a smile: "Mr. Kang, Aisha gave birth to another horse last month.
The little pony is very energetic, do you want to go and have a look?"
Aisha is the mare Kang Jianfei bought specifically to accompany Red Pepper, and she is also a retired thoroughbred horse.
"Forget it." Kang Jianfei threw the harness onto Red Pepper's back with his own hands.
This guy was obviously very unhappy, but he still remembered how powerful Kang Jianfei was, so he just shook his head and snorted to express his dissatisfaction.
After Kang Jianfei put on the harness, he turned over and rode up and asked, "A'le, what do you think of my horse?"
Chen Baixiang is a licensed horse trainer and has also served as a professional horse trainer in Macau. He circled Red Pepper a few times and said: "This is an American Quarter Horse with a compact and well-proportioned body and well-developed hind limb muscles. It is suitable for
Running short to medium distances.”
Kang Jianfei smiled and said, "How about we compete?"
"How to compare?" Chen Baixiang asked.
Kang Jianfei pointed at the royal demeanor and said: "How about if your horse competes with mine, just run a lap?"
"This is a big advantage for me." Chen Baixiang said with a smile.
The origin of the Quarter Horse is very mediocre. It is a cross between Irish, Scottish horses and Indian native horses. Cowboys in American western movies basically ride this kind of horses. They usually work as livestock, pulling carts, grinding flour, etc.
He does everything from carrying goods to tilling the land, and he has a hard-working spirit.
Later, in order to breed their own racing horses, Americans crossed Quarter Horses with Spanish horses, which were good at running short distances within 1,000 meters. Kang Jianfei's Red Pepper is a typical Quarter Horse racing horse.
Chen Baixiang's royal demeanor is different. His ancestors were purebred champion horses, standard horses and descendants of nobles. Nowadays, the world's racing arena is dominated by purebred horses. Letting a quarter horse compete is purely an act of seeking abuse.
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This disparity in strength soon began. Kang Jianfei rode Red Pepper himself, with a professional jockey on his back.
"Boom!"
A gong sounded.
Under the spurs of the jockey, the royal style rushed out like a whirlwind. Kang Jianfei whipped him several times before Red Pepper reluctantly ran forward, falling behind by several meters in an instant.
"Hahahaha!" Chen Baixiang was not afraid of Kang Jianfei's anger, so he held his stomach and laughed.
"Fuck!" Kang Jianfei lost his temper. The guy under his crotch was not obedient at all.
At this moment, Red Pepper seemed to wake up from its sleepwalking state. When it saw its opponent running so far away, it immediately became angry and dared to run ahead of me.
"Hissing!"
Red Pepper let out a long cry, raised its hooves and ran wildly, chasing ahead desperately.
Soon the smile on Chen Baixiang's face disappeared because he was surprised to find that the distance between the two horses was gradually shortening.
how so?
You know, Chen Baixiang has a royal demeanor, but he has just participated in the promotion competition and has been promoted to the first class of horses, and he has the qualifications to register for international competitions.
As for Kang Jianfei's Red Pepper, he is just a quarter horse waiting to die. There is no comparison between the two. Even if the emperor's style had just finished the competition two hours ago and his physical strength was somewhat exhausted, it would not be the same.
There's a stalemate.
Moreover, the emperor has a professional jockey on his back. As for Kang Jianfei, his riding posture is not standard at first glance.
The track at Sha Tin Racecourse is 1,900 meters long, which is considered a middle distance in horse racing. This is also a disadvantage for the Red Chili Peppers because quarter horses are good at running short distances.
But the reality of the situation shocked Chen Baixiang and the racecourse staff.
At about 1,500 meters, the Red Pepper suddenly surpassed the emperor's style. After this guy ran to the front, he actually had the time to turn back and grin at his opponent in mockery.
"Fuck, concentrate!" Kang Jianfei yelled loudly.
After being stunned like this, the emperor's style catches up again, and the two horses are once again neck and neck.
Red Pepper didn't wait for Kang Jianfei's command, accelerated again, and sprinted towards the finish line with all his strength. When the 1,900-meter run was completed, Red Pepper was one position ahead of the emperor, winning completely.
Chen Baixiang ran up and asked impatiently: "Mr. Kang, where did you buy this horse?"
"A friend gave it to me." Kang Jianfei jumped off his horse happily and said.
"A gift?" Chen Baixiang was speechless.
Kang Jianfei said: "Yes, when I visited the chairman of Haixi Industry a few years ago, he gave me this horse."
Li Weili, the horse breeder of Red Chili Pepper, also rushed over: "Mr. Kang, I never thought that Red Chili Pepper could run so fast and get a good place in the world competition. It's a pity..."
It's a pity that no one can ride this horse except Kang Jianfei.
Li Wenli's eyes suddenly lit up: "Mr. Kang, I have a suggestion."
"Say." Kang Jianfei threw the riding crop to him and said.
Li Weili said: "Red Pepper has two offspring, maybe we can focus on training those two foals. Dazao is already one year old, and we should find a professional trainer for it."
Dazao is the son of Red Pepper. This vulgar horse name was given by Kang Jianfei.
Kang Jianfei was not interested in this. He said, "You can arrange it. Money is not an issue."
Li Weili was just a little-known horse breeder. He said excitedly: "Mr. Kang, please don't worry. I will take good care of Dazao and strive to train it into a top racing horse."
Chen Baixiang was completely speechless. The thoroughbred horse he had carefully cultivated actually lost to an unknown quarter horse. This made Chen Baixiang, who always claimed to be proficient in horse racing, feel that his outlook was completely ruined.
"Ah Hong, come up here and I'll take you for a walk." Kang Jianfei said to Weng Hong.
Weng Hong climbed onto the horse's back carefully, and Kang Jianfei turned over and sat behind her. The two hugged each other and rode forward slowly.
Red Pepper felt very uncomfortable being ridden by two people at the same time. The beast shook his head and pooped several times to vent his anger.
When Chen Baixiang and Tan Yonglin saw this, they were too embarrassed to disturb Kang Jianfei's world anymore and left quietly.
Weng Hong was held in Kang Jianfei's arms, and she was nervous about riding, and her heart was pounding. After walking for most of the circle, she relaxed and leaned in the man's arms to enjoy the scenery along the way.
Rumors about scandals and family members not understanding her, all these distracting thoughts were put aside. Weng Hong enjoyed this leisure time very much.
