MTL - Little Life on An American Ranch-Chapter 622 sudden horse racing

  Chapter 622 The sudden horse race

After watching it for a while, Jian Heng understood that these netizens were not discussing this matter itself because of the enthusiasm, but actually vented their dissatisfaction with this matter, and some shameless people in the society, why occupy seats and jump in line? These people, who have not been cured yet, expressed deep dissatisfaction. And the legal inaction further fueled the arrogance of these people, and some people even directly quoted things like the United States' non-concession law.

After watching for a while, Jian Heng has no interest, because Jian Heng has no way to solve the essential problems of netizens. This is completely a legal matter. For example, how to punish these people, such as how many years they cannot take public transportation, or even Jian Heng can decide how many years he will be in prison.

  There are too many obscenities, and the actual meaning is equal to zero. Naturally, Jian Heng has no interest in continuing to read.

Just about to close the webpage, I suddenly saw a new netizen posting a follow-up post by Yi. Jian Heng couldn't help being amused when he saw the title. This netizen wrote on the forum: Excuse me, where is Songtan? How far is it from downtown? I think the environment here is good and I would like to ask about the price. I am going to get married soon, and I want to shoot the location of the wedding dress, but I have been booking a couple's garden in the city since two months ago, but I have never booked a location. I think the scenery here is not bad. , Does anyone know how to contact this place?

   Jian Heng saw it, and immediately registered an account and sent him the phone number of the manager of the stud farm.

Just after registering the account, Jian Heng saw a new reply below: I said go, you dare to go to this place, let me tell you the truth. Do not go there to play! One is Gui Er, or your service attitude is not good, if it weren't for the guests, they wouldn't fight with them, think about it, would it be a good place for the boss to beat people?

   Soon someone left a message below: Upstairs, where are you from Shihua? Don’t listen to his nonsense, buddies upstairs, the environment in that place is very good, the world-class racecourse facilities, the only downside is that it’s expensive, it costs 700 yuan an hour, it’s really not affordable for ordinary families, But if you have a budget for taking pictures, it’s not bad to go there. They have many famous horses in the world, such as Andalusian, Ahal Teke horses, which are sweat horses, Francis horses, etc. I invite customers to go there to play After two hours, there is really nothing to say about the service. The biggest problem is what I said above. It is really too expensive for ordinary families!

  You are the owner of the racecourse upstairs, you are from this racecourse, and you can tell at a glance that you want to deceive people. If you believe me, don’t go. If those people are unhappy, they can offer you the price of Qingdao prawns.

  Jian Heng looked at it for a while, and found that the building was crooked, and these netizens began to greet each other's ancestors for eighteen generations.

   Seeing this, Jian Heng turned off the computer directly, and threw the computer into the space.

   What Jian Heng missed was that a group of policemen were also lurking in the forum at this time, and they were carefully watching the development of the situation.

  Just as he threw the computer into the space, he received a call from He Ye.

"Hey, boy, can you restrain your temper? I heard that you got into a fight with someone at the horse farm. If you are in the service industry, don't hesitate to fight with others." He Ye waited for the phone call, and immediately smiled at Jian Heng. Said.

   This posture is definitely not angry, but booing for fear that the world will not be chaotic.

   "I won't beat him if I owe you a beating, let him make soup for you," Jian Heng said without hesitation.

   "You have become an Internet celebrity now, how are you? Which TV station are you planning to appear on, or do you play Douyin or something?" He Ye continued to talk nonsense with Jian Heng.

   "Is there anything wrong? If it's okay, I'm going to bed!"

  Jian Heng said angrily.

He Ye became serious when he heard what Jian Heng said: "Some people have expressed some opinions on this matter, but it doesn't affect you, and that person made a mistake first. The most important thing is that you are now a member of the University of Meng. Take the members of the delegation, some people just made a little noise to express their dissatisfaction, and the rest are nothing."

"I'm not afraid of anything. It's a big deal to squat here for six or seven days. Besides, squatting here for six or seven days is not the same as being at home? A group of people are not serious at all, and those who occupy seats and those who occupy seats , I am satisfied with my opinion. I said that you are really fine, if you are fine, I will really go back to sleep." Jian Heng really didn't want to talk to He Ye anymore.

  He Ye said repeatedly: "It's something, it's really something. Let me ask if our horses can race long distances in Arabian Marseilles?"

  Jian Heng asked curiously: "How did you come up with this? Didn't you say it when you built the racecourse? These horses are dressage horses. What kind of long-distance horse racing do you do?"

  He Ye said at the other end: "I'm also driving ducks to the shelves. Some grandpas think that our horse can't just jump around. What kind of skill is that? The most important thing is to be able to run!"

"I said..." Jian Heng suddenly didn't know how to say it: "What do you think a horse is, writing fantasy novels, a horse is strong in everything, can run, jump, and cross mountains and rivers, travel thousands of miles a day and travel eight hundred nights ah The usefulness of a horse depends on its body structure, just like running. The physical requirements of marathon and sprinters must be different. Ah, one size fits all."

   "You think I don't know what you said, old boy, old boy, what do you think I can do as a junior?" He Ye was also a little impatient, but he didn't say the most important reason.

  Jian Heng didn't think about it, how could the old men have the mood to care about this matter with He Ye? People have to be busy with so many things in a day.

Jian Heng thought for a while: "It can't be said that it can run or fail. If it is a light load, the Arabian horse's winning rate is 70%, and if it is a heavy load, our horse wins 90%. The weight of the saddle is more than 200 catties, and it is not more than 300 catties. The competition is more than 100 axioms, and the competition is counted."

These horses were originally trained to carry knights. Of course, the knights who can play with such horses in the space are the children of great nobles. The children of an ordinary lord have no qualifications or money at all. Equipped with such a heavy knight horse . You must know that this horse alone is worth a thousand gold, and the equipment of the accompanying knights is a money-burning commodity. Of course, this kind of horse is very good on the battlefield. Otherwise, the commanding royal family would not choose them as mounts.

The size of Arabian horses is more than a circle and a half smaller than the horses in the stud farm. Generally speaking, the average shoulder height of Arabian horses is less than 1.5 meters. At 1.56 meters, the average shoulder height of mares is 1.63 meters, and the average height of stallions is around 1.7 meters. The advantage in physique brings the advantage in carrying weight, which cannot be erased of.

   "Can you win this way?" He Ye said.

   "I said the odds of winning are 90 percent," Jian Heng said.

   "Then you said which horses in the stud farm must have run better than the first-class Arabian horses?" He Ye asked.

   Jian Heng asked curiously after hearing this: "What are you going to do?"

   "Horse racing!" He Ye said.

   "Horse racing? It's okay, it's okay. What kind of horse are you racing?" Jian Heng was a little confused.

He Ye said: "The black horse I rode today has a big chance of winning. I have ridden the other pure white horse before, and its stamina is also excellent. The rest of the horses are all on the same level. It is not surprising whoever wins. It’s not unpopular to bear anyone else, the premise is that there is a heavy load, if you are light, you can be regarded as sending an Arabian horse, and if you really race this thing, it may be a little dangerous to run.”

   "I'm just running for fun!" He Ye said.

   "Shipping to the capital for a competition?" Jian Heng was a little curious, there was no such thing in the morning, why did it suddenly appear at night.

   "No, when someone comes to the door, we will sit on the sidelines!" He Ye said again.

   Jian Heng became interested when he heard it: "When?"

   "After seven days, if I agree to the horse, I will start the ride, arrive at the racecourse in two days, rest for three to four days, and then the horse will be shipped away after the race," He Ye said.

   "Then I will stay and take a good look!"

  (end of this chapter)