Rural life in America

Chapter 93 Xixi Meets Horses

Zhang Hao, who is holding a child, does not have the image that a consultant should have at all. He looks more like a racecourse with a child, or a rich man who inspects horse racing. He seems a little too idle.

Basically no one cares about Zhang Hao's attitude.

Because these people know a little bit about the situation, they know that Zhang Hao is the lucky one who made a lot of money in the Breeders Cup, and they know that Zhang Hao has almost won every battle in horse racing.The most important thing is that the rich man who paid the money didn't care, so other people have no reason to offend Zhang Hao, because they are still quite curious about Zhang Hao.

A horse trainer named Chuck was next to Zhang Hao, chatting with Zhang Hao very enthusiastically, and it could be said that he was trying to trick Zhang Hao about his details.

"Hao, what do you think of this racehorse? Have you read its information, do you think it is worth $230 million?"

Zhang Hao, who was carrying Xixi, replied with a smile, "Although I have read some information about it, I still feel the need to see it in person. Photos can be retouched, so I still trust my eyes. As for its price, I don't know anything about horse racing, I just make my own judgment, the price is not my concern."

Chuck smiled and said nothing, but some of the riders and horse trainers next to him frowned and some were noncommittal, because they knew what Zhang Hao said was not true, and they felt that Zhang Hao was playing tricks.

If it weren't for the relatively generous rewards, and if it wasn't for wanting to accumulate fame, Zhang Hao would not have run out.How comfortable it is to stay in the ranch, riding horses, teasing dogs, and now running around with Xixi in my arms, all because of the money.

Seeing the horse race, Zhang Hao frowned subconsciously.

Xixi pointed at the horse and called out, "Dad, big horse."

Zhang Hao smiled and said to Xixi, "Does Xixi think this horse is good?"

Xixi lay on Zhang Hao's shoulder, and said in a childish voice, "No, I'm afraid."

Zhang Hao's eyes lit up. He felt that Xixi was really a young genius who knew horses!
Xixi is very bold, she is not afraid of the horses in the ranch at all; no matter if it is the flying racer Jenny or the two Arabian horses, or even those mediocre quarter horses, Xixi is not afraid, she dares to run over and touch them.But seeing this horse, the little girl lay in Zhang Hao's arms, and she didn't dare to touch or get close to it at all, which didn't match Xixi's style.

Zhang Hao probably knew this horse well, so he took Xixi to pull weeds and chat beside him, just like soy sauce.And those horse trainers and riders, they are conscientiously inspecting, these people are discussing.

Naturally, I also noticed Zhang Hao, and I didn't have any objections at first, because everyone was not very familiar with it, and because Zhang Hao had a child.But gradually he became upset, because Zhang Hao didn't look like he came to work at all.

Rider Eric ran over, looked at Zhang Hao and said, "Dude. You're here to work, and you should finish your job."

Zhang Hao grinned, took a look at the pasture pulled by the little girl from Xixi's hand, and said to Eric, "I've finished my work, and I know a little about this horse. Dude, I don't care. Will get paid for nothing."

Eric was a little upset with Zhang Hao, because of Zhang Hao's attitude, because of Zhang Hao's qualifications, or because he was jealous of Zhang Hao's crazy money in the Breeders' Cup, or because of his skin color, anyway, he just watched Zhang Hao is not pleasing to the eye, or it may be envious of Zhang Hao's height.

Although Zhang Hao is not outstanding in height, he is definitely not short; as for the rider, it is normal for a professional jockey to be less than 1.6 meters tall, and it is also normal to weigh less than [-] catties, because this will reduce the burden on the horse.Because the saddles and pedals of the racing horses are specially made, sometimes these riders look like a monkey squatting on the horse's back, thin and small.

Eric looked at Zhang Hao provocatively, and said, "I heard that you made millions from horse racing, so tell me about this horse, will it perform well on the track?"

Although a little displeased with Eric's attitude, Zhang Hao didn't care too much, "This horse? Its worth proves its performance. We all know that it can gain a firm foothold in the first level race, but we all know that it is very It’s hard to get great results.”

Eric said a little critically, "Come on, we all know its grades, it's no secret, everyone has seen its grades. Dude, if you want to get this job and get this salary, you need Enough focus."

Zhang Hao frowned a little, the rich boss didn't say a word, what did Eric, a wage earner, come here to force himself to do, this vanguard was a little too out of line.

So Zhang Hao said unhappily, "I don't need to explain to you, I also know the situation of this horse. So, just finish your work, and you don't need to worry about my affairs."

Eric was very angry, and then gave Zhang Hao a very unhappy look, and then went to communicate with the horse trainers and horse owners who were surrounding the horse race.

Zhang Hao glanced at Eric, smiled and said nothing, he was still playing games with Xixi, seeing Xixi running happily in a pink jacket, Zhang Hao chased after him happily.

Zhang Hao took his precious daughter to fight for a while, and then came back with the little girl on his shoulders; he saw that the advisory team seemed to have finished their investigation, and they started discussing. Zhang Hao felt that he should be more dedicated to his work.

Zhang Hao thinks that he is still very dedicated, and belongs to the type of taking people's money to eliminate disasters; but in the eyes of some people, Zhang Hao is obviously passive and sabotage, and he is here to mix up his salary.

Eric, the vanguard, spoke again and said provocatively, "Dude, is the game time over? This is a great time. We have started a meeting to discuss, and we are exchanging information."

Hearing what Eric said, and thinking that Zhang Hao just walked around the horse twice before running to play, not to mention the trainer and riders, even Rich Tom is a little bit frown.

If it wasn't because it was not suitable to lose his temper now, and if it wasn't because he had some expectations for Zhang Hao's record in horse racing, Tom would have driven Zhang Hao away long ago.He can also be sure that Zhang Hao will be driven away after this investigation is over; Zhang Hao will not be allowed to continue to participate in the next in-depth investigation, he guesses that Zhang Hao is just here to mix up his salary.

It can be seen that these people are unhappy, and Zhang Hao has never thought about pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. He also plans to gain some fame and earn more money.Of course, because no one likes to have flies buzzing in their ears all the time, Zhang Hao didn't hide it too much.

"I know this horse in my head. He will perform well in the Group [-], but not outstanding. But I think someone has concealed his information. If I were you, I would pay more attention to his temper. I think, If you ask the owner of the horse, you will know that he must have bitten and kicked people, and he has a bad temper."

Hearing Zhang Hao's words, the onlookers were stunned, a little suspicious and a little curious.

And Rich Tom immediately asked, "Are you sure, how did you tell? It seems to be cooperative, although a little impatient, but none of us felt that it would hurt anyone."

Zhang Hao looked at Xixi proudly, and said proudly, "Haha, even my daughter knows that this horse is not a good stubble!"

Under these dissatisfied and questioning gazes, Zhang Hao pointed to the horse and said, "Look at its lips, it's a bit too red. And gentlemen, look at its eyes, its eyelids...well, I know you Many people don't care about this, but according to my understanding, it can judge a horse's character. You can ask the owner and the staff of the racecourse. I believe it is a bad-tempered horse. Unfortunately, in the information Not specified."

The riders and horse trainers were a little skeptical, and Rich Tom was a little swayed, because Zhang Hao's confident appearance was quite convincing.Especially considering the money Zhang Hao earned from horse racing, it really makes people want to ask.

Chuck, who had chatted with Zhang Hao before, immediately asked, "Hao, are you judging a horse based on these details? Is this the secret of how many millions you made in the Breeders' Cup?"

There is nothing to hide, since Zhang Hao has come out to be a consultant to others, and since Zhang Hao wants to make a name for himself, there is no need to be too serious, and there is no need to be too mysterious, really unnecessary.He knows that sometimes a little truth is more convincing.

"Yeah, I've always judged them on their physical details. I'm glad I didn't get it wrong, so I made some money. Not just the Breeders' Cup, I made money at a lot of races."

With an attitude of preferring to believe what is real or not, and because this is a business worth more than 200 million, Tom naturally cares about some things.So, he immediately went to the manager and staff of the racecourse.

If what Zhang Hao said is true, it will help him reduce the risk; if Zhang Hao’s judgment is inaccurate, it’s just a few more questions.

The little girl Xixi was lying in her father's arms. The little girl was a little shy and a little scared, because there were many people she didn't know.

With Xixi's head on his forehead, Zhang Hao proudly praised, "Our Xixi is really good. Xixi knows that this horse is not good. It's because Baobao likes to fight. Xixi is the best."

Hearing her father's praise, Xixi was very happy; the little girl immediately stretched out her chubby little hands to hug her father's face, kissed her father several times, and happily cuddled in her father's arms and began to act like a spoiled child.

When Zhang Hao was teasing Xixi, Tom came back with a gloomy face; either because of Zhang Hao's wrong judgment, or because Zhang Hao's judgment was too accurate, that's why he had a gloomy face.

If Zhang Hao hadn't discovered this problem, he would have been slaughtered, because some very important information had been concealed!
(End of this chapter)