Going back to the past starts with grazing

"Number three, number three, hurry, hurry up! Number three, number three~" Xiang An shouted loudly in the racetrack, surrounded by the same people, some called number one, some called number five .Everyone was emotional, the veins on their necks were tense, and they looked hoarse.

Boss Xiang glanced at Xiang An, who was shouting in the crowd, and shook his head helplessly. He was no longer in the auditorium, but watching the race in the racetrack with Lao Zhao's son, Zhao Hua, in the box with a glass of wine.

The current Boss Xiang finally caught the eyes of Lao Zhao and Lao Fang through an opportunity given by Xu Lingjun.

In addition to the medicinal wine that Xu Lingjun provided him in the past few years, the brothers of the Xiang family have entered their circle, but Boss Xiang still understands in his heart that he and his circle are not the same after all.

Just like the disdain that Zhao Hua inadvertently saw from Xiang An in the audience just now, although he quickly hid it, Boss Xiang still found out.

He didn't blame Zhao Hua, it was because his younger brother couldn't help him up, he couldn't come to the private room, he insisted on going to the auditorium, he said he liked the feeling of yelling and cursing, otherwise he would look at the horse.

With their current worth, it doesn't matter whether they win or lose, what they want is this kind of carefree feeling.

"Brother Xiang, look at my horse." Zhao Hua shook the red wine glass in his hand and said with a smile.

"Hua Shao, you also know that I'm a rough man and don't understand horses, but seeing Hua Shao's No. [-] running ahead, this horse should be top-notch." Mr. Xiang said with a big smile.

A rough man is a rough man, Boss Xiang didn't deliberately conceal it, instead he talked about it a lot of the time, although it would make people look down upon it, but a rough man has the benefits of being a rough man, and if he does something wrong, he won't care too much about it .

Dealing with people in these circles is like this. Boss Xiang is too far away from others, and you will get along better if you admit it.On the contrary, it makes people look down on it even more.

"Hehe~ Brother Xiang is amazing. This race is only for the intermediate level. My horse is not a top-level horse. It's just that the rider's riding skills are good. Only by cooperating well with the horse can he show some advantages. The stamina is insufficient, and it is difficult to succeed. atmosphere."

"Hey~ there are too few good horses now, those British upper class like this, and many of them race in the racecourse." Zhao Hua said pointedly.

Hong Kong people like horse racing very much. It is not an exaggeration to say that they participate with their full names. People want to make a little money. This racecourse can be said to be a money-making center. Those ghosts above have a share. They compete with each other from time to time, which not only satisfies them Personal hobbies can make a fortune, so why not do it.

Don't underestimate this, ghosts are sincerely fond of horse riding, they think horse riding is a very gentleman's behavior, serving horses is more caring than serving their wives and relatives.

"A good horse! Then~ Hua Shao, don't think I'm vulgar! How much does this good horse cost, and where can I buy it?" Boss Xiang asked weakly.

He really doesn't understand that it takes three generations to cultivate a nobleman. This is not just talk, it is a habit developed since childhood, and the knowledge gained from childhood is not enough to be rich.

"Brother Xiang, you can't find a good horse. You can't just buy it if you have money. If you want to talk about the price, there are hundreds of horses like mine. No matter how good it is, it doesn't matter if it's thousands or thousands. The problem, the rest depends on the eye." Zhao Hua said with a wry smile.

This boss is good, especially looking for a model. Although it can’t compare with the top three of Hong Kong sisters, it is still high-quality. You can do drinking and racing. Find him right.

But when it comes to elegance, you can say that it smells like copper, which is so vulgar that it really doesn't make it to the stage.

"One horse, thousands of them!" Boss Xiang murmured, money is still very valuable now, even if it is not as good as a dollar in Hong Kong, it is still a lot of money, although Boss Xiang can get it out, he can't I can't bear it!

"There is still half a lap left, it's coming soon, haha~" When the No. [-] horse rushed to the finish line first, the gentleman Zhao Hua couldn't help laughing.

"Hua Shao, congratulations, you are really amazing." Seeing Hua Shao was happy, his female companion hurried forward to pour Hua Shao a glass of wine and drank with him to celebrate.

"Okay, I'll take you to the mall later." Zhao Hua smiled and hugged the other party's slender and sexy waist, and it was natural to brush his hand gently across the handsome waist underneath. It seemed that he was an old hand up.

"Then I would like to thank Hua Shao." The female companion didn't react too much, but raised her hand slightly when the opponent's hand slipped down, charming and charming.

"Congratulations Hua Shao, how about I arrange lunch." Boss Xiang said hastily.

"Hehe~ Boss Xiang, I made a small fortune today, I can't be rude to the beauty's kindness." Zhao Hua said with a smile.

He is in a good mood today, of course he has to spend it with the beautiful woman.

"Brother, I didn't expect that kid Shaohua's horse to run first. I bought his [-] bet just now and made a small profit." Xiang An said excitedly when he saw his elder brother come forward.

"You, don't go to the private box, you have to bask in the sun below." Boss Xiang said helplessly.

"Hey, there are many rules in the box, so it's not easy to be outside. By the way, Shaohua is gone? I still want to take him to sing and drink in the afternoon." Xiang An looked around the elder brother and asked.

"They said they made a lot of money and wanted to accompany the beautiful woman." Boss Xiang was also helpless to his younger brother, and he couldn't change his rude appearance after saying it several times. Fortunately, Xiang An knew how to measure, and the two brothers could be regarded as a pair. , under one tube, the division of labor is clear.

"Indeed, just this trip, you can earn at least a few dollars once you enter the race, and it will be even more impressive if you run first. There will be hundreds of them anyway. It's a sure-fire deal!" Xiang An said eagerly.

"So many?" Boss Xiang asked in surprise.

"That's right, it's all cash. I heard that the price of the top horse races is higher. If you have nothing to do, you can go outside to compete. If you want to get a ranking or something, the breeding fee alone will cost you a year." Xiang An sighed Said.

They were born in the market, so they didn't know this before. It was only after they got on the stage and got acquainted with others that they realized how exciting the game was. There are too many rich people, especially those ghosts, who can play horse racing. Flowers come.

"By the way, brother, can you tell me if we can get some horses for fun? Let's put them in the racecourse and find a few good riders. If there is nothing to do, we can compete with each other, so we can get in touch with those ghosts. !" Xiang An is not stupid, he also thought of this.

There are too few medicinal wines that are traded with Xu Lingjun every year. In order to make friends with those ghosts, they will give some every year, but who would think too much of this good thing, they want to use it too!Just like that Suoyang Dan, which man doesn't like it.

In fact, Xu Lingjun has been engaged in hunger marketing, no matter how much money you have, you don’t sell more, that’s all there is every year, the amount given to the Xiang family brothers is based on their standards, if you give it to others, then don’t use it.

Of course, under special circumstances, Xu Lingjun will give them a little bit, and just this can make them feel grateful. This is Xu Lingjun's purpose.

"You think I don't want to! If you are not a good horse, you will not be allowed to enter the racecourse." Boss Xiang said angrily.