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Three hundred and eighteenth chapter boring heart

Day after day passed, the cold winter gradually left Montana, and the temperature began to slowly rise. The Ju'an family could not cheer for Naughty Bag at the scene, but they could watch the live broadcast around the TV. Naughty Bag lived up to expectations.

To say that he lived up to expectations is a bit underestimating this four-year-old dark horse. He participated in two races, leading by 19 lengths in the first race, and leading by 21 and a half lengths in the final Dubai World Cup. His speed made the entire team

The Jockey Club has become a personal performance show for naughty boys. After each race,

Finally, when the naughty boy reaches the finish line, he hisses loudly, and stands up on his two front legs as if to show off his victory. Throughout the live broadcast, the cameras here in the United States are focused on the naughty boy. There are still three seconds left when he finally stands up.

The freeze frame, wearing a bright green jersey

Wendy's whole body is almost at an angle of 90 degrees to the ground. The naughty bag's thick mane is flying in the air. Combined with the bulging muscles on her body and the hazy background around her, she looks like an oil painting. The evening TV news is all over the place.

It’s the erect figure of a naughty bag

Ju An went to buy all the newspapers he could buy the next day, preparing to enjoy a spiritual feast again, to satisfy his inner turmoil, and see how those newspapers praised his naughty boy.

Of course, you can't read this kind of thing in the big newspapers. You have to read the tabloids touting it. For example, the "Washington Post" mentioned that there was a photo of the naughty bag standing up after the game, but the title was, "Twenty-one half-lengths"

, incredible! There are also "New York Times" and "Los Angeles Times", these all have similar meanings. What's the point of this? I originally wanted a cup of thirst-quenching plum juice, but giving you a bowl of water is not enough.

He picked up the newspaper, glanced at it twice, and handed it to Dinah and Cora who were sitting next to him. The two pregnant women read it with interest. Ju An picked up a tabloid, a local tabloid in Montana, and read it.

This title: Montana Junior made the Dubai Jockey Club a one-man show, well done! Then several horse racing analysts explained the winning factors of the naughty guy from various angles, and completed the whole chapter with their best praise.

An was very happy to see it.

Ju An was even more satisfied when he picked up a copy of the USA Today headline: Our Triple Crown makes the European kings look like a joke! There is also a subtitle below: Those champions from the UK, Germany and France want to beat us

There's only one way, what do you think about tying up the angry naughty bag's legs?

The chapter also said sarcastically that the people of Dubai were very smart and organized a separate Arabian horse competition. If there was a whole competition, the Arabian horse champion would be thrown out by twenty-seven positions. Now they have organized a separate competition and are busy playing it themselves.

I have to say it's a good idea

The whole chapter seemed to scratch Ju An's heart. He asked Ju An to turn it over and read it twice before reluctantly putting the newspaper down, and then said to Dinah: "Look at this, it's better than this."

"The Washington Post is much better." Then she handed the paper to Dinah and moved on to her next meal.

Title: Other horses are running, but the angry naughty bag is flying! Seeing this title, Ju An praised Dinah again and started reading.

Before finishing the feast, Ju An remembered Ju An's phone call. When he saw it was Sanders, he answered the phone happily: "Hi! Sanders did a great job! Twenty-one and a half!

The racecourse's $8.5 million in revenue from the two events was depleted and its purse was immediately bulging again."

Sanders laughed happily and said: "Naughty Bag is in very good condition. He has reached the peak of his life. As long as he is not troubled by injuries, I believe there is no horse in the world that can be defeated on the track.

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After hearing what Sanders said, Ju An continued to say to Lao Sang: "Then don't be busy in the summer. After you retire, you will go back to California to go fishing? Bask in the sun? You will feel lonely without horse racing. Come and take charge of me."

Horse racing farm, Hou Sen is still too young, and you can definitely move your home here and build one nearby.

Wouldn't the house be better?" Ju An wanted to keep this old guy. Not only was he a good horse rider, but he was also a first-rate horse trainer. Needless to say, the old man was even praised by Hou Sen, a professional horse trainer.

I have to say that the new racecourse in Ju'an is in great need of such talents. Of course, it would be better if that poker face had more smiles.

After hearing this, Sanders said: "Okay, Ann, don't try to persuade me anymore. I've made up my mind now. Your words have shaken me a little bit, but I won't change my decision for the time being. I won't change my decision in the future."

I might change my mind."

After hearing this, Ju An could only sigh: "No matter when you change your mind, remember to call me. There will always be a place for you in the racecourse!"

"Thank you!" Sanders said on the other end: "We will go back right away, but we encountered something here. A king likes naughty boys very much. He invited me to have dinner with him last night. There was something wrong at the dinner table.

When buying naughty bags, I repeatedly say that money is not an issue.”

Ju An was stunned for a moment and then said with a smile: "That's great. This is the first time I've seen someone write a blank check to me. How much do you think I should fill in? Eighty million or one hundred million?"

"

After hearing this, Sanders immediately said: "An! You don't want to sell the naughty bag, do you? If you ask for 80 million to 100 million, maybe the king will really buy it!"

Now Ju An was stunned: "Will you buy it for 100 million? I'm talking about 100 million US dollars, not 100 million yen." After hearing this, Dinah next to her asked Ju An softly: "A king

Want $100 million to buy Naughty Bag?”

Ju An covered the phone and whispered to Dinah: "I'm kidding! Don't tell me we won't sell it for 120 to 300 million!"

After hearing this, Sanders said: "Of course I am talking about U.S. dollars and Japanese yen... When doing business, who except the Japanese themselves know the Japanese yen? I see the attitude of the young king, 100 million is really

Possibly, who knows, those Arabs are, especially the royal family!"

Ju An thought about it for a moment. Isn't it really possible that these guys didn't hold the World Cup? They spend more than 100 million in prize money every year. Buying a twenty-one-level champion horse is probably nothing to them, but Ju An

But the naughty bag seller thought about it for a moment and said to Sanders with a smile: "Reject him! I don't need the money he offered."

After chatting with Sanders for a few more words, he hung up the phone. Ju An put down the phone and began to think about it. If a few newly weaned ponies were brought into the space and one was taken out every year, wouldn't there be one every year?

Is it billions? Damn it! This is a man who made a fortune

What a story. As I thought about it, a smile appeared on my lips. A guy with 100 million a year is making money just lying around. Thinking about it again, it won’t work. One horse a year is not rare, and then it will be natural.

I felt a little depressed and seemed to watch the tickets in front of me fly out.

Dinah saw the expression on Ju An's face and smiled at Cora and said: "Does this person regret it? There is no more than 100 million." After hearing this, Cora smiled and said: "One hundred million! I have seen it in my dream.

He has never seen 100 million except on TV and movies, so he will inevitably regret it."

Ju An also came back to his senses at this time, and kissed Dinah on the face: "Don't worry, I have seen one hundred million people, it's just a pile of green paper, naughty guy, let alone one hundred million or two

I won't even consider it, we are not short of money!" After saying that, he laughed and stood up from the sofa.

After leaving the door, I put on the saddle for Doucao and rode towards the horse farm. I passed through the woods surrounding the horse farm and arrived near the horse farm. I looked at the patches of grass surrounded by white fences on both sides of the road.

, each square piece is different

An extra quarter of an acre of separate pasture is prepared for the horses in the horse farm. Eighty pastures are now neatly arranged in fields, but now the pastures are empty, without a single horse. Saiyata is in the stables.

Expecting to give birth, surrounded by a white picket fence

Green grass, although Montana is still a little cold at the end of March, these space grasses still spit out lush green, green grass, white fences, plus the blue-gray horse farm buildings, accompanied by the light blue sky, a beautiful sight

The picture scroll appeared in front of Ju An

Now, Ju An believes that it won't be long before these empty pastures will be filled with elegant horses. From now on, his creek horse farm will be visited again and again during every competition, and eventually it will become one of the American horse breeding farms.

occupy an important place

Riding Doucao, he walked directly towards the racecourse track, entered the track, followed the gatekeeper and said hello, then arrived on the dirt track, rode Doucao to the finish line, and then shook the reins: "Drive!" Doucao

The grass flew up with four hooves like an arrow from Li Xuan. He listened to the sound of wind in his ears and looked at the forties and fifties raised on Doucao's neck.

The centimeter-long mane and the brown Friesian bean grass on the crotch can be seen without looking at the running horse. If you look at the running posture, the Friesian is more beautiful than the pureblood. Of course, the speed is much different.

Yeah, that's why Friesians always participate in dressage, while purebreds are all about speed, taking advantage of the elegance of their steps.

After arriving at the finish line, he dismounted, threw away the reins, lay down on the railing of the track, and looked at the center of the track. Doucao followed Ju An honestly and watched as Ju An held his hands on the track.

On the railing, Doucao also put his big head next to Ju An's head and snorted softly.

Ju Anshen patted Doucao's head: "Man! My racecourse is beautifully built, isn't it?" The outside of the racecourse is dirt and the inside is grass. This grass is not space grass. If there is space grass, Ju'an is afraid that the horses will take a bite from time to time.

It would be fine if there were fewer horses, but if there were more horses, I might be able to chew them piece by piece for you, but it would be sad to find the middle part.

It is an all-weather training ground with tensile membrane. Ten white steel columns support the retractable ceiling. Inside is the equestrian training ground. There are four standard training grounds. These things alone are enough to take over Ju'an's small table.

Thousands of dollars, all the money earned by Naughty Bags will be wiped out. Welcome, your support is my biggest motivation.

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