MTL - Little Life on An American Ranch-Chapter 633 bima

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  Chapter 633 Bima

The horse is a good horse, and the cart is also a good cart, but people are not good people. In Jian Heng's eyes, the gang are just waiters for the horse. Ye Xiang stepped forward and was blocked two meters away from the horse.

  Although foreigners are really popular in China, Jian Heng doesn't like that.

   "Look, look!" He Ye continued to praise the horse.

Jian Heng has no interest now. Although the horses are beautiful, they look very handsome, but these Middle Eastern horse trainers who raise horses are too disgusting. Jian Heng just didn't expect that his own trainers and staff would treat customers like this . It's normal to happen to others, but when these things happen to himself, his mind becomes extremely twisted.

  This is the so-called strict law to others, and lenient treatment!

  As soon as I leaned forward to take a closer look at the horse, I was stopped by someone and sprayed coldly on my face: Don't come close, our horses don't allow strangers to approach!

   Do you think this is a big deal? Guan Jian is still in the stud farm of the two of them. A group of birdmen acted like a superstar from the sky. It was awesome. Jian Heng thought that even if you are a superstar from the sky, I am not a small fan. With a stinky face, how much money do I owe you?

   "Why are you so happy, being driven aside like the third grandson, how happy are you?" Jian Heng yelled at Jian Heng.

  He Ye was startled when he heard this: "Have you taken gunpowder?"

   "How many games did you discuss with this boss? Is there any prize?" Jian Heng had a small calculation in his heart, so he naturally wanted to ask.

  He Ye said: "Five rounds, five sets and three wins, you don't quite understand the lottery! Anyway, it's quite expensive. If I win, I will help her, and if I lose, she will help me."

  He and she pronounce the same sound in Chinese, so Jian Heng thought that the owner of these horses was a gentleman, so he opened his mouth and asked: "Horse racing, horse racing, is there nothing about horses?"

   "What kind of lottery do you want?" He Ye asked in confusion.

"We took out five horses, and he happened to have five horses on his side. If we want to finish, don't be so stingy, just buy some big ones, and directly add these ten horses to the bet. Whoever wins gets all, and whoever loses Losing all is exciting."

  He Ye was dumbfounded for a while when he heard it: "Didn't you say that we have a chance to win the long-distance with heavy equipment? I promised him five long-distance games now, but I didn't mention the weight."

  Jian Heng was dumbfounded. He sized He Ye up and down, and said, "Are you stupid!"

   Before He Ye could speak, the leader over there opened his mouth: "You said you want to change the bet?"

  Jian Heng and He Ye turned their faces away, and saw the leader holding a phone in his hand.

  Seeing Jian Heng and He Ye looking at him, this man opened his mouth and asked again: "Our boss heard that you are going to increase the bet?"

  He Ye quickly said: "There is nothing at all!"

   "Boss, they said nothing about it, they just made a joke just now," the leader said.

   After talking, um, ah, ah, for a while, he put down the phone and said to He Ye: "Mr. He, our boss will be here in an hour, and she will talk to you about the overweight in person."

  He Ye's face collapsed upon hearing this.

For the competition, and it is still a long distance, it is still a five-round three-win system, which is actually the strength of the Arabian horse dominance, not to mention that these horses are top-notch Arabian horses. Even if they are placed in the World Cup in Dubai, these horses There is no horse owner who dares to say that he will win in the long distance, let alone a crossbred horse bred by a small stud farm.

Let’s put it another way for our own horses. For the horses that we have tuned, the leading Middle Easterner is so proud that he can’t be proud. If he hadn’t been unable to get along in the Middle East, he wouldn’t have come to China. Asking for a living, although he speaks fluent Chinese, he always looks down on the horse breeding industry in China.

   This is no wonder, because the horse industry in China is underdeveloped, and underdevelopment will always be despised.

"Why are you so cowardly!" Jian Heng was a little annoyed. At the beginning, it was agreed that the race would be a long distance and carry a high load. Now there is no mention of the load. Are you sincere in comparing yourself with others? Give someone something?

   "You know what a fart!" He Ye didn't want to talk to Jian Heng at all.

   Two people, you are unhappy with me, and I am unhappy with you. After an hour, the owners of several Arabian horses came, and Jian Heng understood that this kid He Ye's plan was absolutely deep.

   "He Ye, I heard you want to increase the bet!"

When a beautiful and tall girl with long legs jumped off the big G, Jian Heng felt that he had misunderstood the old fox He Ye. He originally thought that he was giving money to others, but he didn't think of what this guy wanted at all. It's very big, no, it's not very big, he didn't want to drink soup or eat meat, he didn't want to take the pot with him.

Look at the little beauty in front of you. She is in her early twenties. Even a cotton padded jacket can't hide her slim figure. Although her face is only above average, she still has a score of 85 overall. Considering her background, her attractiveness to men is about to explode.

   There are quite a few beautiful women, but women who are beautiful and born at the top are rare.

"It's nothing at all!" He Ye laughed twice, very brightly, he looked like a handsome and handsome young man in Zhuoshijia, Ma Li could tell lies so lightly Come on, this also made Jian Heng admire him.

  The girl did not continue, but glanced at Jian Heng: "This is your interesting friend?"

  Jian Heng listened and smiled, but didn't respond or stretch out his hand, just such a faint smile, the girl couldn't help but look at Jian Heng more.

Generally, such a woman receives too much flattery, to the point where she doesn't even want to hear it. It's not that there are boys who don't flatter, but they are all those who want to play hard to get. went up.

So the girl classified Jian Heng into the latter category at a glance. It's not because the girl is hypocritical, but because of her background. Her status does not need to consider what Jian Heng thinks in her heart. This is the mentality of a strong man. Generally speaking, the lower the social status, the more you care about other people's opinions. A strong heart is actually not needed.

"Why, if you have the guts to say it, you don't have the guts to gamble? I didn't expect you, He Ye, to be such a person, and you would be discouraged if you talked nonsense behind your back..." The girl spoke with a capital accent, sarcasm at He Ye's attitude between the lines The strength can rush three miles away.

  Jian Heng coughed lightly, attracted the attention of He Ye and the girl, and then said: "You misunderstood Mr. He, he didn't say that, I said it!"

   "My five horses are first-class horses. I don't know what your five horses are like?" The girl looked at Jian Heng with a playful expression.

   Originally, Jian Heng just wanted to explain. Who knew that when Jian Heng saw the girl's appearance, Jian Heng's original cautiousness suddenly flared up again.

  Since people talked about this point, Jian Heng said it was useless, raised his hand above his head, and waved at the staff standing twenty meters away.

   "President Jian, what's the matter?"

  Bringing Xiao Pao over, the staff asked Jian Heng respectfully, and at the same time greeted He Ye.

   "Go, bring over the five horses from my dad's stable, and let the guests have a look, we Chinese can also breed world-class horses!"

   After hearing this, the staff did not turn around immediately, but glanced at He Ye.

   "What's the matter, do I need other people's consent to move my own horse here?" Jian Heng looked at the staff with a smile.

   "No, no, just pull them all out? There are three of them waiting in line for swimming lessons now," the staff member said immediately.

  Jian Hengdao: "It's okay to change the position, it's okay to let others open their eyes and then pull it back, it's okay, just be quicker!"

The girl looked unconcerned. She boasted that she had seen all the good horses in Europe and America, and she was not too interested in what Jian Heng said. She even thought that He Ye set up this stud farm just to attract an outsider. Those who came here to cheat funds, as to why they haven't applied for it yet, are just putting a long line to catch big fish. She has seen too many of this kind of tactic.

  With Jian Heng's speech, within five minutes, five strong and tall horses were led by five staff members.

   Arabia is beautiful, as beautiful as the elf in the horse. But Jian Heng's horses are not bad, not only not bad, but also slightly better visually due to their height. Xiao Ma and Da Ma did not say anything else, and this momentum immediately lost to Da Ma. It's like an ordinary person standing with Yao Ming, no matter how beautiful you are, but the height difference is here, the first thing people notice is not your appearance, but: Wow, Yao Ming is so tall!

   Not to mention the space horse that Jian Heng made, it was originally a kind of riding horse for the king of space, and it is first-class in terms of beauty. Moreover, the beauty of this horse is that it is strong and full of male hormones. Although it is not ethereal, it has a sense of majesty, which is not available in Arabian horses.

   It cannot be said that the space horse is completely better than the Arabian horse, but it can definitely be said that the two horses are bright for a while, and they are indistinguishable.

When the five horses lined up, not only the girl, but also the confident horse trainer was a little stunned. They had never seen a horse like this before, and it almost showed a kind of stature. Completely elegant posture, not too slender, not too thick, each part of the body seems to have been carefully designed, and when combined together, it has achieved a nearly perfect posture for watching horses.

  If the horse is really smart, the trainer believes that it won't be long before these horses really shine in dressage or equestrian sports.

  (end of this chapter)