Na Sigang and Alfonso walked out of the palace gate. They were about to find a place to eat, then stroll around and choose a good place for the supermarket, when a luxury carriage suddenly stopped in front of them.

The car door opened and Edward poked his head out and said with a big smile: "Get in the car, boys."

"Brother Edward!" With four eyes lit up, he cheered, dragged Alfonso and ran towards the carriage.

"Hello." Alfonso still wanted to ask what was going on, but he was already dragged into the carriage.

In the airtight carriage, the three people formed a circle, and Alfonso had time to speak: "What are you going to do? We have to choose a location for my supermarket!"

"Don't worry about the broken supermarket, I'll take you to do something nobles really should do!" Edward was disdainful.

"Alfonso, I am familiar with the layout of the Champs Elysees. I have already thought of where the supermarket should be opened. I will take you there tomorrow." Nasi Ye persuades with excitement.

"You don't want to take me to horse racing!"

Looking at the expressions on their faces, Alfonso knew that he was right.

"Alfonso, keep it quiet. If you hear it outside, it won't be good. Every time Edward takes me to play, he uses the excuse of watching an opera. Mom always thought I was cultivating my sentiment."

He took the four eyebrows and looked out the window a few times, for fear that Eugenie, who was two kilometers away, would hear it.

"Aren't you afraid that your Majesty the Queen will find out?" Alfonso threatened Nasi, hoping this kid would change his mind.

"I can't find it..." Nasi stared at Edward's face.

"Don't worry, as always, the staff in the theater were bought by me, foolproof!" Edward said with a stern smile.

"That's good." Taking a sigh of relief, "I'm afraid you forgot this time."

Alfonso shook his head, "This silly boy."

He saw it from the side that Edward definitely didn't buy the staff to cheat the children here.

Eugenie must also know what she was doing with Si. Maybe it was for the purpose of making friends with the British crown prince or cultivating social skills, so she ignored him for the time being.

But after Edward returns to China, it is hard to say whether he will settle the ledger.

"Also, Alfonso, your lottery patent, I'm looking for someone to do it. Take the fast track, and it can be done in Britain and France within a month!" Edward is quite concerned about the lottery.

"Okay, it will take you so much trouble." Alfonso thanked him from the bottom of his heart, whether Edward was dude or not, it was really nice to friends.

"Hey, don't be polite with me. Here are some horse betting newspapers and magazines. Understand the basic rules. Don't lose all of your family assets for a while." Edward bent down, took out a stack of publications from the box under his seat, and handed it to him. .

Edward was obviously joking. Even if he was in exile, the family of the nobles could not be lost on horse betting, and the organizers would not dare to accept the money if the amount was too large.

The carriage turned around and it took a full hour to reach the racecourse.

Alfonso got out of the car and saw a huge stone stable in front of him. Looking inside, there was a horse behind most of the fences, which added up to at least hundreds. Many staff were going in and out to take care of them.

"Where is this, we won't leave Paris anymore?"

Edward and Nasi walked up, clinging to him and one shoulder.

Take four and show off to: "It's not out. The suburbs of Paris are also Paris. How spectacular are you going to fall in love with them." The conversation is like a child sharing toys with new friends.

"Why do you run so far? It's 5 o'clock in the afternoon, right? Can you go back in time?"

Take four hey smiles: "Isn't this afraid of meeting acquaintances, tell my mother, but West Paris Racecourse is also one of the largest racecourses.

Don't worry, the service is absolutely in place, and you can arrange for someone to take us back later.

If you can't go back, I'll stay at Edward's house, and I just need to catch up with the morning exercise tomorrow. "

Edward led Alfonso to an English thoroughbred horse. The horse was reddish-brown, with a medium-long head, a long and straight neck, a deep chest, high limbs, and a visual body height of at least 1.65 meters. .

"How is it, handsome! Really good horse, my running witch! It was specially transported from China, the body is 168, and the weight is 435kg!" Edward coaxed loudly.

Alfonso is a bit uncomfortable with him, but he has to admit that he is indeed proud to have this horse.

The British Thoroughbred maintains various sprint records from 800 meters to 5000 meters, as well as records for high jump and long jump. Except for its endurance, it can be said to be perfect, and the price has always been high.

Moreover, the number of thoroughbred horses in the 19th century had not risen, and they were even more expensive.

He had seen the information of the Flying Witch in the publication before, because he has achieved good results in many competitions, and the estimate given by the industry is 20,000 pounds, which is equivalent to 520,000 francs.

A worker has to work for 14 hours a day, without eating or drinking for 360 years, to be able to afford this horse!

"It's really a good horse." Alfonso didn't like lying, so he could only agree.

"Alfonso, come and see me, Pizza Hut!" Nasi eagerly pulled Alfonso to the other side, hoping that Alfonso would also praise his horse.

"Ahem" Alfonso almost didn't come up when he heard the name. It turns out that Pizza Hut was born as early as 1868.

Pizza Hut is a pure black Arabian horse with very good appearance.

As the ancestor of British thoroughbred horses, the well-known horses are well-known all over the world. Compared with thoroughbred horses, the price is only high.

"Eugène, you are a beautiful Pizza Hut. How much did you buy it?" Eugène is very strict with taking four. Alfonso is a little curious about where there is so much pocket money.

"Ten thousand pounds." Taking four was a little embarrassed, as if he knew what Alfonso wanted to ask, he went on: "Brother Edward paid for me, count what I owe, and repay him if I have money, Alfonso, Don't tell my mom."

"..."

"Alfonso, you can buy one too. You can usually foster it here. How can a nobleman not have a good horse of his own." Edward persuaded.

"You won't be a shareholder of this horse farm, are you?" Alfonso asked suspiciously.

Edward seemed to be insulted, "I gave you this money? Pick a circle here and go to other racecourses if you are not satisfied!

I am thinking about you. If you have a good horse racing performance, you can actually make money without spending money! "

"Oh, I'm sorry." Alfonso felt that he might be thinking too much, so he really wants to buy a horse, which man doesn't like luxury cars.

At this time, a fat middle-aged man ran over quickly from a distance, and stood still in front of him.

Breathlessly said: "His Royal Highness, huh~huh, as soon as I heard people say that the boss is coming, I hurried over, so you and your companions will surely enjoy the best quality service!"

Edward: "..."

Alfonso:"……"

Take four: "..."

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