Fairy Gourd Farm

Chapter 808
As the prince who is most likely to become the crown prince, Muhammad has the aura of being in the top position for a long time.He glanced at Abdul indifferently, and asked calmly, "What do you think... how likely is Aziz to recover?"

Abdul deliberated: "Although Zhao Lei didn't say that he was sure that Aziz would be the only choice, but... I believe there is at least an [-]% possibility."

Mohammed raised his eyebrows and said, "You really trust him!"

Abdul quickly said: "Based on what I know about Zhao Lei, unless he is very sure, he will not agree to treat Aziz. In fact, just look at me. Worth the wait."

Muhammad nodded and said, "How much does he want?"

"Forty to $50 is still the old rule, pay after seeing the curative effect."

Muhammad nodded lightly and said, "It sounds good. As long as it really has a curative effect, a mere $50 is not expensive."

Abdul laughed and said, "That's true. He said that it will take effect in three days, and you will know the result by then."

"Then just wait for three days." Mohammed waved his hand and said, "Let Aziz take the medicine, and find someone to take care of him 24 hours a day during these three days, and record all the details in detail."

"As you wish, I will do it now." Abdul promised, and left Mohammed's office backwards.

Muhammad frowned, and said to himself: "I hope this Chinese will not disappoint me, little Rahman, you must persevere..."

Of course Zhao Lei didn't know that he was already being followed by the local prince.After giving the medicine to Aziz, he planned to spend three days in the hotel waiting to die, and then went home with 50 US dollars for the New Year.

However, Abdul obviously didn't think so, so he came to Zhao Lei the next day and invited him to take a walk around and get a taste of the splendor of their country.

Zhao Lei was bored, so he naturally would not refuse Abdul's invitation, and left the hotel in his limousine.

The favorite toy of rich people in the Middle East, besides falcons, is horse racing.Those first-class thoroughbred racehorses can even sell for a sky-high price of more than 5000 million US dollars, which is definitely a status symbol.So in this filthy rich country, many rich people will raise a few thoroughbred racehorses to show their strength.

The place where Abdul brought Zhao Lei was a racecourse.The area here is very large, and many horse owners will send their horses here for training and even breeding.Many of them are beautiful tall horses with well-proportioned and powerful bodies and full of sporty beauty.

These good horses also enjoy the best care, from food, drinking water, keeping clean to daily training, there are special personnel in charge of every link.Often a horse is taken care of by several professionals, and this alone is a huge expense. No wonder it is said that horse racing is a sport for the rich.

Abdul smiled and said to Zhao Lei: "I remember that you also like to go to the racecourse in Malaysia, so I specially took you to the racecourse in our country. How is it? Isn't it good?"

In fact, Abdul misunderstood Zhao Lei a little bit. He went to the racetrack in Malaysia just to meet Yu Zheng and others to collect money.It was only later by a coincidence that Xiao Hei was taken in by accident and had his own mount.

So seeing these purebred racehorses in the racecourse, Zhao Lei couldn't help but compare them with Xiao Hei who was still raised in the calabash space.

Although Zhao Lei is a layman in this area, as the saying goes, "Don't be afraid of ignorance, just be afraid of comparing goods." After comparing the two aspects, the gap between these thoroughbred racehorses and Xiao Hei can be clearly seen.

In comparison, Xiao Hei is undoubtedly more handsome, no matter in terms of body shape and coat color, he is better than these racehorses.And Xiao Hei is also more spiritual than these racehorses, and can understand almost all the instructions of the master.

As for the running speed, let alone, Xiao Hei has lived in the aura-rich gourd space for so long, eating the grass and drinking the spring water inside, if he still can't run other racehorses, Zhao Lei can take the purple gold gourd Throw it away.

So when Zhao Lei saw these tall horses, he was very calm, and he just smiled at Abdul and said, "It's really good, they are all good horses!"

Zhao Lei's overly calm attitude pissed off a guy next to him.Although this person has a typical Western appearance, but with a dark complexion and an exaggerated turban on his head, he looks like an Indian.

There are also many rich people in India, and this guy named Singh is one of them.As a member of the high-caste Brahmins in India, Singh is not only rich but also has developed a bad habit of looking above his head.

This time Singer came here to buy horses, and he was secretly happy to see so many fine horses, but Zhao Lei's attitude poured cold water on him, so he couldn't help but sneered and said, "Can't you be satisfied with so many fine horses? "

Zhao Lei glanced at Singer unexpectedly, and didn't intend to talk to him at all, he just felt that this guy was a bit inexplicable.Others are dissatisfied with these horses, what's the matter with this guy, does he need to be so excited?

However, Zhao Lei's reaction made Singer even more dissatisfied. He felt that he was being ignored, so he raised his voice and said, "Sir, you haven't answered my question yet. Could it be that there are so many good horses here that can't satisfy you?" ?"

Singer's words attracted the attention of many people, and they all looked at the two of them, and Zhao Lei became the target of public criticism.After all, people who come to the horse farm, other than horse owners and employees in this industry, are people who like horses.If Zhao Lei is not satisfied with these horses, he will definitely offend a large number of people.

Seeing Singer being so aggressive, Abdul next to him immediately darkened.Today, he took the initiative to invite Zhao Lei to the racecourse. If someone makes trouble for Zhao Lei here, where will he put his face as the chief executive of the royal family?If the matter spread to His Royal Highness, it might affect the prince's opinion of Abdul. This kind of thing must not happen!
However, when Abdul was about to help Zhao Lei, Zhao Lei said to Singer indifferently: "I am not satisfied with these horses, what does it have to do with you? Now that I have come to the racecourse, I should focus on the horses." Good job, you only pay attention to other people's reactions, it's a little bit of putting the cart before the horse, right?"

However, Singer didn't intend to let it go, and he still insisted: "Looking at your appearance, you are Japanese, right?"

Zhao Lei corrected seriously: "No, I am Chinese!"

"I see." Singer said with a sneer, "Although there have been a lot of rich people in China in recent years, there are very few who really understand horses. No wonder you can't see how good these horses are!"

As soon as Singer said these words, he finally succeeded in annoying Zhao Lei.

(End of this chapter)