The Best Small Farm

   Chapter 1629 Dudu's battle [23]

   Chapter 1614 Dudu jockeys want to fight

  PS: The little guy was just born ten days ago, he was having diarrhea and getting angry again, he kept crying, and the famous kiln didn't sleep for three days and night, it was hard. But fortunately, the monthly pass, the reward plus more is also on. Now there are 400 votes, and we will strive for 500 votes tomorrow. Everyone has a monthly ticket, and the reward will continue to be smashed. Today, the monthly ticket will be sent with an update, and the second update will have a chapter. If the monthly pass and the reward are good, the fourth update will not be a problem.

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   Josh and Bill, will something go wrong? For the time being, Li Han will make a lot of trouble.

   "Li, do you think you are eligible for an invitation letter?" A media reporter, full of gunpowder questions, made Li Han stop and look back at the reporter.

   "If God asks me that, I will tell him, yes, besides Hank Racecourse has this qualification, is there any God?" Li Han, fired a cannon directly.

   This answer directly confused the reporter from Elton town. Yes, Elton Racecourse is not God.

   "Li, don't you think that this is unfair to other horse farms? You know, Hank Racecourse has just been established for less than a year. God, you think you have qualifications, or strength."

"Qualification, god, I think you should dig through the Daley Abbott wreck, I think it's more qualified, and as for strength, man, I think Hank Racecourse has three championships, and who else has three championships, maybe, me You can think about it and give up this invitation, if not, man, I suggest you shut up and go to the bar for two drinks." Li Han said.

   This reporter from the small town of Torre, his face turned from white to red, and finally turned into a violet snake. "Too arrogant, too arrogant."

  Other reporters, pouted, you just know, who doesn't know that Han from Hank Racecourse is an arrogant guy. The two reporters from Torre Township and Elton Township stared at Li Han with anger in their eyes.

   It’s just that Li Han doesn’t have time, so please ignore it. "Sorry, I'm going to a reception. If there are no other questions, I think I should go."

   "Han, what are your expectations for the future performance of Hank Racecourse, or do you think Hank Racecourse hopes to participate in this Kentucky Derby." A reporter from Great Falls asked with a smile.

   "This is a good question, of course, Hank Racecourse hopes to participate in the Kentucky Derby, after all, it is the holy place for all horse racing." Li Han said. "Hank Racecourse will do its best."

   "Hey, why is this guy so modest?" John pouted.

   "Hehe, Hank is not stupid. Kentucky is no better than the Montana Horse Festival. Whether it can participate is still unknown. At this time, it is only good to be humble." Baggio said with a smile. "Hank is not really arrogant and ignorant."

   After Li Han finished speaking, he didn't stop and got into the car. "Tom drives."

   "Boss, tomorrow's newspaper headlines seem to be from Hank Racecourse again." Tom said with a smile.

   "Hehe, maybe."

The reception, at the Jones Family Manor, this manor covers an area of ​​nearly 50 acres and is surrounded by nearly 300 acres of Jones Racecourse. This place is comparable to the small town of Kemising, with 300 acres of land. high.

  Jones Manor is adjacent to Jones Racecourse, and Jones Racecourse is not far away. One of the few places in Montana that can bet on horse racing. Although it is limited, it is still Billings, which is usually one of the most lively places.

Whether a child in his teens or a white-haired old man in his 80s or 90s, he may be able to name a few good race horses and buy horse color. If you usually eat ice cream at Joan Jones Racecourse, the original accumulation of funds will come from Jones Racecourse. Of course, now Today, more than 90 percent of the Jones family's income comes from other sources.

   "The manor looks really nice."

   Trees, flowers and plants are planted on both sides of the wide road, around a small circular square, a fountain, a few birds, and the evening light is shining, chasing and frolic. Manor style, more western medieval Europe.

   "This is the most beautiful parking lot I've ever seen."

  Li Han got out of the car and said with a smile.

   "Han, good evening, please come with me." Miley said with a smile.

   There are not too many parking spaces in the entire parking lot. I want to come to 20 or 30, but the parking arrangement is very beautiful, like a garden. "No wonder it's said that the Jones Manor car park is like a garden."

  The whole manor is like a huge garden, a three-story building, and flowers and plants. "Hanging Garden?" "Han, you guessed it right, of course it's a reduced version." Miley showed a hint of pride.

  This is nothing, a greenhouse, a masonry paved path on both sides, a variety of flowers and plants, and a small garden in three steps. The reception was set in the hall of the manor, which is very spacious. In front of the hall is a relatively large yard, adhering to the style of Jones Manor, which is still like a garden.

   The reception has already started. There are not many people. In twos and threes, familiar people gather together and chat softly with wine glasses. "Hey, Han, here." Natalie waved and greeted.

   "Thank you, Miley, I'm over." Li Han, smiling, thanked Miley.

   Li Han, a newcomer to the Montana horse racing scene, has attracted a lot of attention. Anne Layton of Layton Racecourse and Kurt Atelier of Atelier Racecourse.

   "Hank Racecourse?"

   "Torre and Elton have developed well in recent years." A senior member of the Montana Horse Racing Committee said lightly, with a somewhat unhappy look in his eyes.

  You must know that this committee member recommended two racecourses for selection. Who would have thought that Hank Racecourse would rise like a dark horse. Norman Chapton, the owner of the Bods Racecourse, smiled, and his eyes somewhat disapproved of Doran Jones' assertiveness.

   "Norman, don't let the water out in an exhibition game for a while." Archiketh raised his glass and touched Norman.

   "Yes, Archie, you're right." There was a glint in Norman's eyes.

  At the Montana Horse Racing Festival, the Bo Ci Racecourse did not give its full strength. Of course, several other large racecourses may not give all their strength. Everyone is waiting for the Kentucky spot in three days.

   The same thing, Jones Racecourse and Layton Racecourse are also preparing, Anne Layton, knowing this, just smiled. "Maybe Han will surprise us."

  Annie Leighton said with a smile, Kurt Atelier, owner of Atelier Racecourse. "Well, this test is a bit embarrassing. Of course, I think this is a must. If Hank Racecourse wants to be recognized, it must show enough strength."

  Li Han didn't know that the reception was calm on the surface, but in fact the undercurrent was surging. "Hey Han, try what's this?"

   "Beer, could it be Hank Manor?" Seeing Natalie feeling the beer, Li Han thought of Hank Manor first.

   Natalie pouted, how did this guy guess so fast, it was too fast. "That's right." Natalie snorted and said. "It's just that Jones Racecourse is so stingy and only prepares a small bucket."

  Li Han took it and took a sip. "New wine?"

   "Stanley's gift to Felix," Jennifer explained.

   "No wonder, I still have some doubts." Li Han said with a smile. "What about pandora and the baby?"

   "I went out to play with some children." Natalie replied. "Han, do you think that when you come in, people around you are weird and look at this side from time to time."

   "Weird, is there?"

  Li Han said with a puzzled smile.

   "Of course." Natalie snorted. "Han, wait, I think these people must be plotting something to give you a slap in the face."

   "You all know about dismounting. It seems that you have learned Chinese well recently." Li Han smiled.

   "Of course, who am I, Natalie, the smartest Natalie." Natalie looked smug, and instantly felt ten years younger, like returning from college to elementary school.

  Jennifer and Lingna were amused, Arta, helpless, really, can't stand it.

   "Natalie, don't make a fuss, hey, there seems to be a noise in front of you?" Arta, a little puzzled.

   "pandora?" Li Han frowned slightly. "Go and have a look."

   "Hmph, bad brother speaks ill of Dad." Dudu, puffing up the villain, opposite the two chubby dudes, **** dudes sitting on the ground.

   "What happened?" Archie Keith frowned and asked how the two fat grandsons were sitting on the ground.

   "She hit us." The little fat man shouted, pointing at Dudu.

   "Why did you hit someone?"

   "Dudu didn't hit him, he fell down himself." Dudu pouted.

   "No, she pushed it."

   "You caught Dudu yourself and fell." Dudu said. "You're still cursing."

   "Whose child is this?" Alcuques pulled up the fat grandson, seeing the grandson crying sadly, especially when the big fat grandson scratched a piece of skin with his hand.

   "No education at all."

   "Uneducated, and more educated than an old dog bullying a child." Li Han, walking over, changed his face slightly.

"You bastard."

   "Bastard, your sister." Li Han pouted. "Dudu, what's the matter with the baby?"

   "Two bad brothers swearing." Dudu said with a small mouth.

   "Uncle, they speak ill of you." The baby pointed at the two little fat men.

   "Bad words?" Li Han was slightly puzzled. "Hey, Little Fatty, do you know me?"

  The two little fat men shook their heads vigorously.

   "Don't know?" Li Han became more and more puzzled.

   "Dudu you come."

  Dudu nodded, let's talk about what happened. Two little people, arguing about who has a lot of horses, Dudu and Bao Bao said that Hank Racecourse has a lot of horses.

  The two villains, I don't know where they heard it, Hank's horse farm said bad things, which made Dudu angry, and the two villains were inevitably scolded by Dudu.

   The two eighty-nine-year-old chubby dudes and four-and-a-half-year-old Dudu started their hands. The eyes of the onlookers changed, and they glanced at the two little fat men with contempt, not to mention the gentlemanly demeanor they should have since childhood.

   Two people of this age were brought down by a four-and-a-half-year-old child. It was simply incompetent. "This matter has been explained, I think some people should apologize."

   "You are Han, right?" Arkukais' face was extremely ugly, and his eyes were full of anger.

   "You know me, hehe, you taught these words, right?" Li Han, staring at the old guy, said with a smile.

   "Han, don't be impulsive, this is the senior committee member of the Jockey Club, Alcukeys." Beside Pete, who was deeply afraid of Han, impulsively did irrational things. "This guy has a grudge against Hank Racecourse."

   "Forget it, Torre Racecourse is run by his son-in-law." Pete whispered.

   "No wonder, these two little fat guys are his grandsons?" Li Han understood.

  Alcukas glared at Li Han, apologized, and stopped joking. The two stared at each other with wide eyes.

   "Hehe, why bother with a little thing."

   "It's not over," said Alcuques.

   "That's right."

   "Oh, otherwise, both of them are from the racecourse, and they talk about everything in the race."

   "Dudu is going to compete with these two bad brothers." Dudu, the villain, when he heard it, he stood up and pointed at the two little chubby dudes.

   Alcukais was overjoyed, knowing that the two grandsons had been in touch with horses since childhood, and riding was a pediatric subject, but Alcukais did not think that the four-year-old kid on the opposite side could ride a horse.

   "Okay, I just happened to bring a few ponies. Let's take a look together." The owner of the Boci Racecourse said with a smile.

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