The Best Small Farm

   Chapter 1575 Too many media friends

  PS: Let me tell you something, from today onwards, I will do a treatment for several days in a row. The doctor recommends not to sit too much. During the treatment period, the second shift will be guaranteed, and the monthly pass will be updated.

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  The three little people bought a pair of ready-made small leather boots and ordered a small saddle. They were so happy that they jumped all the way, passing the snack shop, and the two little people braked quickly.

   "Dad, dim sum."

  Little man, with his little head stretched back, his little body seems to be being pulled, I really don't know how to keep his balance.

   "Buy." Li Han said with a smile.

   "Hey, Han is so generous today." Natalie muttered and said with a smile.

   "Natalie." Alta smiled and gave Natalie a blank look.

   "That's great." The two little people ran in. "This, and this."

   After a while, I ordered a tray. "Okay, how much is it?" Dudu, holding a small black card.

   "One hundred and fifty dollars," said the clerk, counting the bills.

   "Need help you, do you want to put it on?"

   "Well, pretend to be pretty." Dudu nodded.

   "Baby, too." The villain, nodding his own, said.

"OK."

  Two little people, each carrying a box, happily continued on the road.

   Billings, much bigger than Kemising, the two little people bought a lot of small things along the way, and gave them to children, grandma, and uncles and aunts on the farm.

  Hamdan, pouting, childish, animal candy bought by two little people, and some small toys, Hamdan doesn't look down on him at all.

   "Okay, after an afternoon of shopping, we should go back."

  Li Han, said with a smile.

   "Alta, Han seems to be in a good mood." Natalie muttered. "Isn't there any pressure at all? You just heard that there are a lot of people saying that Hank Racecourse wants to win all the championships."

   "Just a rumor," Arta said. "Han, maybe you didn't take it to heart."

   "Really?" Natalie didn't believe it.

   Back at the hotel, after a while, Joanna and Mila found Li Han. "Han, have you heard?"

   "I don't know that bastard, there are rumors that Hank Racecourse wants to win all the championships. Damn, Han, we will be the enemy of the entire Montana, no, the entire festival." Mila said.

   "I also heard about this matter. It's no use worrying now. I think there will always be a solution."

  Li Han, said. "Let's go to the coffee shop, chat, maybe, we'll come up with a good idea."

"OK then."

   Just came to the hotel cafe when Li Han's phone rang. "Baggio, yes, I'm at the Lawrence Hotel?"

   "So coincidental?"

  Li Han said with a smile. "If you have time, let's have a drink at the coffee shop."

"no problem."

   "Let's go, I happen to have a friend, come over and have a cup of coffee together." Li Han said. "I'll ask Natalie and Arta."

  Joanna and Mila, nodded. "By the way, Pete and Luck, Angette, what time do you arrive?"

   "There is still an hour around five o'clock." Joanna, said.

   "I see." Li Han nodded. "You go down first, and I'll ask Natalie and Arta."

   The two went downstairs, Li Han came to the door of the room where Natalie and Arta were, and knocked on the door. "Han, is something wrong?"

   "I'll come, ask, do you want to go down for a cup of coffee?"

  Li Han asked with a smile.

   "Thank you, Natalie and I are a little tired and plan to take a break." Arta, said.

   "You guys rest."

  Li Han nodded. "I'll go down first."

"goodbye."

   When he came to the cafe downstairs, Li Han was a little surprised. Not only Baggio, John and Beverly, but Anita was all there, which was really a surprise.

   "Good afternoon, Beverly, Anita." Li Han smiled and greeted.

   "Hey, Baggio, John."

   "Han, Hank Racecourse is famous. I heard a lot of mentions of Hank Racecourse as soon as I arrived." John said with a smile.

   "John, I don't want this." Li Han said, dumbfounded.

   "Han, what's going on, it seems that everyone is spreading the word about Hank Racecourse, intending to win all the championships, God, this is not a good thing." Baggio said.

  Li Han smiled wryly. "Baggio, I just arrived, I don't know much about this."

   Beverly and Anita, laughing. "Han, this is big news for us."

   "You know, every year the festival attracts a lot of Montana horse racing enthusiasts," Beverly said. "Billings TV will broadcast three championship games."

   "Perhaps, this is a good opportunity to make Hank Racecourse famous," Beverly said.

"That's right, there are only two racecourses in the small town of Buton. The Valley Racecourse in the small town of Hamilton ranked 33rd among the 35 participating racecourses last year. This time, the focus of the report of the Buton Morning News, according to the editor-in-chief, Put it all on the Hank Racecourse side." Anita smiled and stretched out her hand. "Han, come on, I wish you all the championship trophies."

   "Thank you." Li Han said.

  Joanna and Mila, glanced angrily, Anita, Boughton Morning News, this is because Hank Racecourse is not shameful enough, right?

Anita, in fact, has some doubts in her heart. The editor-in-chief seems to be very optimistic about Hank Racecourse. However, Anita has inquired a lot of news. Hank Racecourse has evaluated the comprehensive strength of the racecourses in this competition. Ten, not so good. I really don't understand why the editor-in-chief should focus on reporting on Hank's farm. At first, Anita even thought that the editor-in-chief was at odds with Hank's farm because of a lawsuit.

   But, after the editor-in-chief finished talking, Anita understood that the editor-in-chief really values ​​Hank Racecourse. It seems that she thinks that Hank Racecourse will definitely have good results. This makes Anita puzzled, perhaps, there is a secret here.

   Anita can't understand Han a little bit, Chris Manor Speedway, Li Han said, Anita has a little more expectation in her heart, maybe, there will be some miracle.

  John and Baggio, more because they are friends with Li Han, if Hank Racecourse performs well, they will report more. Of course, now, Hank Racecourse, it doesn't seem to be very good, but it is a good news point for them.

  Before the start of the competition, the horses that are usually reported to be champions do not attract much attention. "Han, don't mind, shall we report it?" John said with a smile.

   "No, now the Jones Racecourse has spread." Li Han smiled wryly, and the report didn't have much impact.

  Li Han didn't know, but within a few minutes of his promise, many media reported that Hank Racecourse had signed up for all competitions at the Horse Racing Festival and planned to win all the championships.

   "God, it's true, this guy is crazy." One, the jockey, couldn't believe he saw it.

   "This arrogant guy."

   "All the champions, are you kidding me, what a stupid guy, Hank Racecourse, I've never heard of it." Last year's sprint straight-line champion jockey Rumdir, holding a wine glass, laughed.

   "Hank Racecourse, this is the clown, although the clown's pocket is full of Franklin, it still can't change his clown essence."

   "Yes, I heard that the boss of Hank Racecourse is a Chinese boy." Another, the famous jockey of the horse racing festival, Ben Dunkel, raised his glass. "Hey, toast to our arrogant, stupid and cute Chinese kid."

   “Cheers.”

   On the other side, several horse farm owners saw the report and were all happy. "This is the funniest joke I've ever seen."

   "Hank Racecourse, I seem to have heard that there are two good racehorses," said a racecourse owner.

   "Well, I hope it will bring me some surprises." Another horse farm owner said with a smile. "Unfortunately, it's not easy to win the championship, Jones Racecourse, but there are several real champion horses."

   "That's right."

  Several racecourse owners did not take this unreliable rumor to heart. Everyone's attention was almost entirely on Jones Racecourse, the winner of the three-time Montana Horse Racing Festival.

  Montana's most famous horse farm has a long history, the birthplace and breeding ground of Montana Quarter Horse, and has countless honors and history.

   It’s just that these racecourse owners are clowns in front of Hank Racecourse and ignore them, but the people are different.

  In the bar, Hank Racecourse became a hot topic, and many people clamored to make Hank Racecourse look good. Of course, the cowboys are even more angry at Hank Racecourse.

   "Arrogant boy, give them some color to show them."

   "The hillbilly from Mi Xing, the arrogant idiot."

   "Hey guys."

   Ben, said. "Stupid guy, will know, know how ridiculous, Jones Racecourse will teach him a hard lesson."

   "That's right, arrogant guy, if you're smart, get out of Billings as soon as possible."

   "Get out of Jones Racecourse."

   "That's right, get out of Jones Racecourse."

  The bar, a group of cowboys, roared loudly.

   The next morning, the newspaper published the news, and many people couldn't believe their eyes. "Too arrogant."

   "Ignore Jones Racecourse, **** bastard."

   "Hank's Farm, The Real Clown."

   "Arrogant and ignorant Chinese boy, he will pay for his arrogance."

   "Totally stupid."

   "Damn bastard, get out of Billings."

   "That's right, get out of Jones Racecourse."

   "Han, what should I do?"

   When eating in the morning, many people pointed and pointed.

   "Ignore these guys."

   Li Han said.

   "Mmmm, Sister Natalie, Xiao Heihei will win." Dudu, patted his small chest, said.

   "Okay, I hope so." Natalie, I heard a lot about Hank Racecourse this morning.

   Almost everything, the most said, Hank Racecourse is ignorant, arrogant, simply, everyone shouts to beat the street mouse, like a clown.

   "Joanna, Mila, I'll have breakfast later, I want to go to the stables." Li Han said.

   "By the way, what about Pete and the others?" Li Han asked.

   "Pete went to Jones Racecourse early in the morning to negotiate, something happened yesterday?"

   "What's wrong?" Li Han asked suspiciously.

   "The stables at Jones Racecourse are running out. Our horses are still in the carriages," Joanna said.

   "These guys are intentional." Mira, said.

  Jones Racecourse, Montana's largest racecourse and venue for the horse racing festival, would do such a thing.

  Li Han frowned. "No space left?"

   "Yes, Pete, go and have a look," Joanna said.

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   (end of this chapter)