Chapter 1082: . Tyrant gold for me (3/5)

The man accepted the transposition request with satisfaction, and he seemed somewhat fortunate that he didn't expect to be able to use his seat for the box.
If you buy a ticket, there will be about 50 yuan per seat in this area, and it will cost 20 times more to buy a box.
Hani bought a telescope and distributed it to Wang Bo and Eva. A group of men stood up and held the telescope to look at the entrance to the horse racing. Some cowboy-dressed youths were riding out of the horse.
"Are we going to see Tyrant King? After all, this is the first time it has participated in the official Marseille?" Eva said.
Wang Bo asked, "Isn't that except for jockeys and horse races, in order to avoid shocking the horse, isn't anyone allowed to enter the stable?"
"Master can."
In this case, of course, you have to go and see.
Wang Bo called Malone and walked to the entrance. Malone came out and gave them a plastic card certificate hanging on his chest. He said, "This way you can come in and out freely."
"Is this cheating?" Wang Bo asked jokingly.
Malone shook his head and said, "What is cheating? In fact, if he states that he is the owner of the horse, then the security guard will not stop you, and no one will block the rich."
The owners of the horse races are rich, the difference is only the size.
Training a horse is too difficult and the cost is very high. According to statistics from famous horse auction institutions in 2013, the average price of each horse is about 980 euros, which does not include the entrance fee and veterinary fee when the horse participates in the race. And insurance costs.
Therefore, many horse owners choose to buy only part of the ownership of the horses, so that they can enjoy entering the stables, watching horse training, chatting with trainers, and entering the arena without spending six or seven figures. Horse owner rights in the lap.
Of course, in the history of horse racing, some middle-class owners can also achieve remarkable results, such as the 15-year Melbourne Cup champion horse "Prince Penzzan".
However, from a probabilistic perspective, it is still high investment to train champions.
It's almost the same as a stable. A racehorse stays in a fence. Each horse has a bunch of people to take care of it. It is too common for people to be worse than horses.
Next to the tyrant gold is a pure white high-headed horse, wearing a mosquito-proof clothing, someone is massaging it around, and someone is grooming its tail, just like serving the emperor.
For this white horse, Tyrant King seemed very interested, tilted his head and squinted his eyes.
The white horse snorted and someone immediately went up to check its condition.
The local tycoon who was eating carrots quickly swallowed his mouth, then lowered his head and took a bite of oats and chewed in his mouth.
Seeing this, Ma Longquan wondered: "Hey, local tyrant Jin actually eats oats? This guy is very picky and only likes to eat vegetables such as carrots from the town."
After hearing this, Wang Bo and Eva glanced at each other, and they had bad ideas in their hearts.
The local tyrant Jin did not disappoint their ideas. After chewing twice, the guy suddenly pushed his neck hard and vomited toward the next big white horse next door.
It is better to say that the girl is scattered, and it is awkward to say that she is a spitting star. Wang Bo thinks that the white horse collapsed on the spot!
The horse trainer jumped on the spot, glaring at the tyrant Jin, one of them shouted, "Who's this horse?"
The child can only apologize for making mistakes as a father. Wang Bo hurriedly smiled and waved up: "Sorry guys, I'm really sorry, my horse is more naughty ..."
This horse trainer is not a kind of unreasonable person, he snorted: "Looking at it, this guy is a bit too excited."
Wang Bolian promised again and then looked back at the tyrant Jin and said, "Have you heard that, they say you are too excited ..."
As a result, he saw that the local tyrant Jin was even more excited. He opened his mouth and bit the latch, and opened the door, swinging his tail and pounced on Pharaoh.
The white horse was frightened, and quickly drew back, for fear of suffering from the pond fish.
Wang Bo held on to Tu Hao Jin's head, and touched his neck with one hand, and said, "Okay, I know you miss me, and I miss you, too. You see, I'm not here to see you. ?"
As Eva came over, local tyrant Jin became even more excited, breaking Wang Bo's arms and flinging at Eva.
"This horse's energy is awesome," said the trainer next to him. "Just because the jockey doesn't look good."
Ma Long snorted and said, "Albert, you still have to say a few words. If you are going to fight, you are not my opponent. When you are still wearing crotch pants, I will shed tears from your cheap dad ... ... "
The middle-aged trainer glared angrily: "The old man speaks politely, I don't want to accidentally run into you and ruin your career."
Wang Bo came up to be a peacemaker: "Ok, ok, calm down. Let's go to the real court to see the real chapter. What's the point of being so noisy in private? Is it treated as a clown?"
The trainer glared at Malone again and pulled away his white horse.
Malone dissatisfied: "Boss, why don't you speak for me?"
If it was a simple provocation, Wang Bo would definitely give Ma Long a shot, but the local tyrant Jin was in trouble first, and the others didn't hold back at that time, which shows that the white horse jockey was not a bad-tempered person.
He later quarreled with Malone, apparently because the seniors had grudges. In this case, Wang Bo could not arbitrarily subordinate to his subordinates.
Also, he knew after learning about Malone's past that this guy had offended too many people in the past. He would have to put his head into the atmosphere if he turned his heads one by one.
Wang Bo fed the local tyrant Jin something to eat, and then Eva let his hands half-closed, and poured water into the local tyrant Jin to drink.
Local tyrant Jin drank two sips of joy, and suddenly put out his big tongue to lick Pharaoh's face, and gave him a lick of Hara.
The horses are about to assemble. After local tyrant Jin pulled out of the stall, he immediately attracted a lot of attention.
Wang Bo realized that these eyes were full of malice.
Soon someone said, "Hey man, have you made a mistake? Is this a hybrid horse? Can you go on the track?"
"What a shame on my Happy Rocket, even standing on the same runway as this opponent?"
"There is really no future for horse racing in New Zealand. Can such horses be put in?"
Wang Bo coldly listened to them whispering, the local tyrant Jin was very intelligent, and realized that the people around him were very bad towards him, so he turned back and growled angrily.
Malone, who had been joking before, became somber, he whispered a few words in his ears, holding Tuhaojin's neck.
Local tycoon quickly calmed down, no longer so active, and moved forward with firm footsteps.
"What did you just say?" Wang Bo asked, "It really understands?"
Malone gritted his teeth and said, "I tell it, don't worry about anything, it will be a hard job, hard work!"
(To be continued.)