Alpine pasture

Chapter 234
As the day of the competition drew closer, the stables became more and more busy. Not only those who participated in the mud race, but also three-year-old mares and two-year-old stallions and mare short-distance races. There are more than a dozen projects, all the horses are gathered in the horse house, there are horse owners or horse trainers rubbing shoulders everywhere, Ju An saw that there is not even a place to stand, but he can't go yet, I'm going to see the naughty bag's lottery ceremony today.

Originally, Ju An thought that the drawing of lots would be quick, but who knew that it was almost [-] o'clock in the afternoon when it was the turn of Ju An's group. There was no way to draw the finale for the three-year-old and over three-year-old horses in the mud. On the front, Juan, Dinah, and Sanders stood outside for half an hour before it was their turn.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw three or four people sitting behind the snow-white tablecloth, all in suits and leather shoes talking to each other. Sanders had been here several times, took Ju An and Dinah to find a seat casually, and waited. With the start of the lottery ceremony, all the horse owners arrived in a short while, and there were photographers and reporters around. Ju An enjoyed the treatment of a star for the first time, and came to the camera with a smile a few.

Now that everyone is here, the host picked up the microphone and first introduced a few guys sitting behind the white tablecloth on the rostrum to everyone. The governor of Kentucky, even the one who puts the sign on the board is Miss Kentucky. Among the three, this Miss Kentucky is a bit more attractive. , with a diamond crown, and a sash hanging from the slanted shoulders, it says how many Miss Kentucky are written on it, and the other two 50-[-]-year-old old guys don't mention it.

The next step is to draw lots, the governor is responsible for drawing out the horse's name plate, and the chairman of the horse club is responsible for drawing out the horse's track, so that both come out, and the horse's name will be put on the whiteboard by the smiling Miss Kentucky Behind the track number.Four or five horses were drawn, and then the naughty bag was drawn out behind Ma Hansen of Microsoft, followed by the track number, track number 7, the location is very good, just about the middle position and more towards the inner rail road.

Every time a horse is drawn, the host will briefly introduce the situation of the horse, especially the favorite horse to win the championship. He has to say a few more words to create the atmosphere in the venue. The whole venue is very quiet, except for the reporters. The clicking sound of taking pictures is the voice of the host. When all the horses are drawn, the lottery will be over. On both sides of the position of the naughty bag is Saiyata, a mare that won a championship last year. The other one is a brave heart.

Sanders and his old opponent ran to the starting line at the two adjacent ones. I don't know if this guy Sanders can show his former younger brother a little bit of color.

As soon as the lottery was over, the horse owners had just left their seats, and a group of reporters surrounded them, interviewing the horse owners one after another, asking a series of questions about the condition of the horses and the riders.Of course, they were all horses with high hopes of winning, so Ju An didn't care too much, and prepared to leave with Dinah and Sanders.

Unexpectedly, before he reached the door, he was stopped by two reporters. Ju An saw the sign on the microphone and realized that it was a newspaper from the Montana area. He turned his head and looked around. Other horse owners were surrounded by They were in groups, and there were only two of them here, and they only had notebooks and tape recorders, not even an anti-camera, so the scene was quite shabby.

The female reporter stuck the machine in front of Juan and Dinah and asked, "How is Angry Brat, the first Derby horse in Montana in nearly five years?".

After hearing what the reporter said, Ju An smiled and replied: "Your body is very good. As for how good it is, you can see it tomorrow."

The reporter asked again: "You and your horse are participating in the competition for the first time, are you nervous?".Depend on!What kind of problem is this guy, not only the temptation of 300 million US dollars, but also the prestige, which horse owner you say is not nervous, what to do here if you are not nervous.This is just a buddy who is calm and calm, just a little hope in my heart.I sighed in my heart. Not only are there few people in front of my buddy, but the professional skills are also unprofessional.Looking at the young reporter, he smiled and said, "It's okay."

As soon as the words were finished, the young female reporter asked Ju An again: "You and Saiyata still have a brave heart at the adjacent starting fence. Do you have any ideas?".

Ju An waved his hand and said to the unprofessional young female reporter, "I don't think you should ask me this question. Our jockey is right next to you. You should ask Saunders."After speaking, he pointed to a stinky face next to him, and kicked the ball to Sanders.

Hearing what Ju An said, the lady reporter immediately stretched out the machine in front of Sanders, and Sanderston said: "Always be next to others, as to who is next to me is not my concern, All I care about is how my partner and I are doing tomorrow afternoon, thank you for going to take care of my partner.”After speaking, he raised his foot and left with a stinky face.

Ju An and Dinah hurriedly got rid of the two reporters, who knew that they were stopped by a fat white man with small eyes just after they went out, and asked Ju An with a smile: "Excuse me, are you an angry naughty man?" The owner of the package, Mr. Juju?"

Ju An saw that this fat man had never seen him before, but he stretched out his hand and didn't smile. He came from the famous etiquette gang, so he squeezed a smile on his face and nodded: "Yes ,you are?".

The fat man immediately introduced: "My name is Mike! I run a small sporting goods store and I noticed that your horse does not have a sponsor's logo on it, so I came to ask him to race with our logo! We are ready I will sponsor you with US$[-], of course, if you get a good ranking, the price can be raised, up to US$[-], what do you think?".

Ju An was stunned for a moment, then turned to Sanders and asked, "Can this horse race still carry the sponsor's logo?".Seeing Sanders nodded, Ju An thought for a while and said to the fat man, "I'm sorry! My horse doesn't have this plan yet."After finishing speaking, he smiled at the fat man and walked away with Dinah and Sanders. The 10 yuan for this damn, do you need this money? We are not beggars on the street. A stack of one hundred thousand can kill you fat man. ,

Ju An asked Sanders as he walked: "How much can the mark on this horse sell for?".

Sanders thought for a while and said, "It depends on the horse. For example, the white Hansen sponsored by Microsoft costs nearly a million dollars, and the rest of the favorite horses are also priced at about the same price."

"Mud horse! This damn fat man wants to pick up leaks from my buddies." Ju An felt angry and blurted out in Chinese: "Brothers have always picked up leaks from others, and this is the first time someone wants to pick up leaks from yourself."A look of confusion flashed across Saunders's face who was listening, and he became stern again. Dinah understood what he heard, and laughed beside Ju An.

When the three of them arrived at the stable, Sanders and Hou Sen started packing up the naughty bag, and Dinah continued to gather around the naughty bag of fruit. Ju An replaced the fruit that Juan took out from the space with the one provided by the hotel. When Dinah came out, she got two and put them in her pockets, which made the pockets of her jacket bulge, and it came in handy at this time.

Ju An stood outside the stables and looked at the racing horses around. It turned out that those with cushions on their backs basically had the name of the sponsor. With a glance, he saw Microsoft's little white-faced horse, which was all snow-white. It's not bad, especially for a Chinese like Ju An, the snow-white horse without a trace of hair is indeed more eye-catching.

There was also a wp logo embroidered on the seat cushion, and Ju An slandered: Just make sure your plague is done well, what kind of mobile phone is it? Do you know that your plague has a lot of problems, this Bill should die He didn't miss his job at all, and he was tossing around all day.

It seems that everyone else in the circle has it, but my brother’s naughty bag doesn’t have it, how shivering, it’s impossible to make a show, this guy’s [-] is not worth the money, so I have to hang up my ranch, There was still a sign missing, and Ju An secretly made a decision in his heart.

Now that the decision was made, he walked to the side of the three of Dinah and said: "Embroider the logo of our ranch on the cushion of the naughty bag, just to make the reputation of my ranch, and the benefits cannot be taken by outsiders."After speaking, he picked up the pen and started to draw, and drew a circle casually, with a capital J inside, one A on the two sides and a D on both sides, which happened to be Ju An’s surname plus the initials of his first name and Dinah’s name The initials are marked like this. After writing it, Ju An looked dissatisfied, it was a bit ugly, so she looked at the paper in her hand with a bitter face. The round drawing was a bit flat. It looks like a car logo on a stick, so ugly.

Dinah stretched out her head to take a look, and said with a smile, "Give me the paper, and I'll help polish it."After taking the paper in Ju An's hand, Dinah replaced all the characters with handwritten cursive, which looked very pleasing to the eye. Ju An gave Dinah a thumbs up: "This hand The swashbuckling characters are really nothing to say, and the next step is to find a place to embroider the logo on it."

Sanders looked at Ju'an and said, "Let Hou Sen take the paper and the naughty bag's cushion to the service station, where they can help embroider the logo, and charge one hundred dollars each time."

Depend on!This business is well done, maybe the horse racing said that it needs a toothpick, and this racecourse can get it for you to count the money. This guy actually costs a hundred dollars to embroider a sign, thinking about it, Ju An took out his wallet from his pocket , took out a ticket and handed it to Hou Sen. At this time, Hou Sen went to the service station with the cushion of the naughty bag.

(End of this chapter)