Mixed in Australia to be a local tyrant

Chapter 57
After they came out of this stable, they came to another stable, where all Arabian horses were raised. Among them, a pure white horse caught Tang Ming's attention. He pointed to the horse and asked, "Cornelly Ya, I seem to have seen you ride this horse?"

Cornelia walked over, hugged the horse's neck affectionately, and said, "This is my Angela. It was a gift from my father on my birthday. At that time, it was still a little one. Now It’s almost six years old. When I went to school in the UK, what I missed most was Angela. I would come back to see her every holiday. Now it’s all right, I’m back in Australia, and I can come to accompany her every week.”

Tang Ming felt that Cornelia was the most beautiful at this time, so he couldn't help but stare at her blankly.

After Cornelia finished speaking, seeing Tang Ming staring at her in a daze, she stretched out her hand to touch her fair and delicate face, and asked, "Tang Ming, what are you looking at? Is there something on my face?"

Tang Ming came back to his senses and said with some embarrassment: "No, I was thinking about something. I think I should also buy a little pony and raise it up slowly. It should feel pretty good."

"Well, well, that kind of feeling is really good." Cornelia nodded sharply a few times, she agreed with Tang Ming's words, but said with some concern: "However, when a horse was young, it was hard to see that there was something wrong with it." Without the potential to be a good racehorse, most of the foals will be eliminated during the foal breeding process and will not be able to enter the track."

Tang Ming said with a smile: "What's the matter? I bought it because I like horses, not because I want them to play in the race and make me money. Of course it's good to be able to compete in the race. It's no big deal if I don't."

Having said that, but with the pool of water in hand, he does not believe that he cannot raise an excellent racehorse.

Tang Ming's words were very to Cornelia's appetite. After Tang Ming finished speaking, Cornelia was very happy and said quickly, "Okay, I'll take you to see the newly weaned foal."

They walked inside for a while, and saw a place surrounded by a fence, which was covered with fine sand, and several small foals were running and frolicking on the sand.

Tang Ming fell in love with a black pony at a glance, pointed at the pony and said, "Cornelia, I really like that pony, can you introduce it to me?"

Cornelia looked in the direction of Tang Ming's finger, saw the foal as well, and said, "This is a black thoroughbred, a colt. It's only seven months old and has just been weaned. , although the parents have not won any rankings in the competition, but the pedigree is good. Its grandfather has participated in the Breeders' Cup many times, and won a good runner-up result once, and won some championships in small competitions. It is very famous. Its father was specially bought by my father from the United States, but unfortunately it did not achieve good results."

Tang Ming could tell that Cornelia really liked horses very much. Every horse in the racecourse could name and even tell their bloodlines.

After listening to Cornelia, Tang Ming made up his mind and said, "I will buy this little pony, but this little pony can only be fostered in a horse farm. I don't have so many professional facilities there, and there is no special I'll come over to see him every weekend, okay?"

Cornelia seemed to see Tang Ming's intentions, took a deep look at him, and said, "Of course, in fact, some of the horses in the racecourse are put here by the horse owners. Let me ask you Dad, help you get the best price."

"Thank you." Tang Ming said.

Cornelia called Baird, talked for a while, hung up the phone, and said to Tang Ming: "This little pony is [-] Australian dollars. If you want to buy it, you can go to the financial office to pay it." Money, and the pony is yours."

AUD [-] is a bit expensive for a foal that hasn't been trained yet, but its grandfather won the third place in the American Breeders' Cup, so Tang Ming agreed immediately without hesitation.

After they paid the money at the financial office, they returned there. Looking at the running pony, Cornelia said, "Tang Ming, this pony will belong to you from now on."

Tang Ming was a little excited when he got the pony. He stood outside and watched for a while, then turned his head and asked, "Cornelia, can you let me see it?"

"Of course." After Cornelia finished speaking, she called the staff and let the pony out in the fence.

It may be that the outside environment is very novel. The little pony ran around after it came out, very naughty and disobedient at all.

Tang Ming walked over and wanted to get close to the little pony, but whenever Tang Ming approached it, it would run away and stare at Tang Ming not far away, looking very curious, maybe thinking in his heart Who is this strange uncle?
Tang Ming had nothing to do with the little pony, he could only turn his head and ask Cornelia for help with his eyes.

Cornelia showed a super affinity, and soon approached the pony, and stroked the pony's head with her hand. Seeing this scene, Tang Ming was about to get close, but before he could get close, The little pony ran away again, Tang Ming could only smile helplessly at this.

Cornelia comforted: "Tang Ming, don't be angry, it is not familiar with you now, it will be fine after a long time."

Tang Ming said: "Then I will try to see it as much as possible in the future."

"Yes." Cornelia nodded and said, "By the way, Tang Ming, you haven't named it yet."

Tang Ming asked, "Do you have any good suggestions?"

Cornelia shook her head with a smile and said, "This is your horse. It is your right to name it. I cannot deprive you of your right."

"Okay, I'll think about it." Tang Ming didn't force it, and looked at the little pony and began to think about it. After a while, he remembered a name and said, "Cornelia, what about Heitantou. "

Tang Ming didn't know how to say the word "Heitantou" in English, so he had to say it in Chinese.

As for why he named the little pony, it was because when he saw the color of the little pony, he suddenly thought of the boy Bao Qingtian he had seen before. The color is also pure black, somewhat resembling Bao Zheng's face, which reminds him of the name.

"Hey..." Cornelia wanted to repeat the name, but didn't know how to pronounce it.

Tang Ming said, "Come on, Cornelia, I'll teach you, black-tan-head."

"Black-egg-head." Cornelia repeated word by word.

Tang Ming encouraged: "By the way, very good, Cornelia, let's say it again, black-tan-head."

"Black-charcoal-head." Cornelia said it very standard this time.

Tang Ming gave Cornelia a thumbs up, and continued to teach Cornelia several times, and she memorized these three words.

(End of this chapter)