The Best Small Farm

Chapter 1605: Elise

   Chapter 1605 Wind God Elise

   Chapter 1590 Wind God Elise

  PS: Code words around the baby, hehe, I have to be careful, it is estimated that I can't code at night, which will affect the little guy. There are only two updates today. Thank you for your support, blessings, and thanks to the famous kiln.

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   Felix smiled and invited Annie and Stanley to watch the exhibition match, somewhat wanting to show the strength of Jones Racecourse in front of the two old friends.

Although Felix didn't say anything about the fact that Hank Racecourse won several games in a row, Felix was a little unhappy about the commotion at Hank Racecourse, especially when he lost face in front of his friends. The show also told the pony farms not to be too noisy, I'll show you, you're far behind.

   "Hey, Miley, haven't you come yet?" Felix said. "The guests are here."

   "Miss Miley is accompanying Miss Jennifer." The butler whispered next to him, Jones Racecourse, one of the true pride, has a long history, Felix is ​​considered very conservative, and the racecourse is designed in a medieval style.

  The castle building, not only the exterior, but also the internal management, is quite aristocratic manor style in the late 19th and early 20th centuries. "I'm so sorry, Stanley, Annie, you know, Miley isn't reassuring."

   "I really envy you, what a nice girl Jennifer." Felix said.

   "Dad, it's really sad for you to say that." Miley and Jennifer, Lingna walked over, Miley bent down and kissed her father's cheek, said coquettishly.

   "Uncle Stanley, Auntie Anne." Miley is well-behaved, polite, and really likeable girl.

  Stanley and Annie, a few compliments, Miley doesn't seem to sit down. "Uncle, aunt, sister Jennifer, I'll go there, see you later."

   Miley left, Felix explained with a smile. "Miley is performing on behalf of Jones Racecourse."

   "This kid is really capable," Annie said.

   "Hehe, let her be happy, perform entertainment." Felix said with a smile.

   "Felix, I've heard that Miley is very good at riding and won the third place in the World Youth Equestrian Competition last time." Stanley said with a smile.

  Felix, although he kept talking and said nothing, but he was proud of his face, and anyone could see it. A smile appeared on Jennifer's mouth, especially when she saw Li Han and Joanna together.

   "Jennifer, what's the matter?" Annie was a little puzzled, daughter, she seems to be very happy today.

   "Nothing, Hank Racecourse seems to be participating in the show too." Jennifer whispered.

   "Yeah, that's a little surprising." Annie, but she knew that although it was a performance, there was a big party at the end of the performance, dozens of horse farms, and a short distance, almost a quarter mile small race.

  This is a real competition. You must know that the racetrack, the quarter race, is an extremely common race. When you buy a horse, the most you can buy is the quarter mile race.

Hurry up, it's over in a blink of an eye, the race is more random, of course, a good horse can still see it at a glance, compared to other three-quarter mile, or two-mile races, there is a random chance of a quarter mile .

   You must know that even the best horses will make mistakes. With such a short distance, there is absolutely no time to adjust. This is why people are so excited about it. Maybe you buy a high odds and you will win if you are lucky.

   Relatively long distances, strength is the first, and luck will be much smaller. Betting, buying horses, but not playing long distances, speed racing is the best choice.

   Said to be a horse show, and in the end, the quarter mile was the real highlight. "Han, don't worry, Joanna will definitely win this game." Mira was full of confidence.

   "Hey, Han, did Hank Racecourse also participate in the race?" Natalie and Arta, when they came back, happened to hear Mira, talking about Joanna's participation in the race.

   "Yeah, what's the matter, can't Hank Racecourse be able to participate? It's like making a fuss." Li Han said with a smile.

   "I just heard that the races are all large races. If it wasn't for the old Montana racecourse, I thought Hank Racecourse would not participate." Natalie muttered. "Han, tell me, can Hank Racecourse win?"

"What's wrong?"

   "Hey, there are some cowboys playing betting nearby." Natalie said with a smile.

   "Aren't you afraid of being kicked out of the venue if you play black gambling?" Li Han looked surprised.

   "Cut, as expected, this is the first time I have participated in the horse appraising club. There are many ways here," Natalie said.

   "Doorway?"

"Of course, if you usually bet in private, press the horse, you might be caught, and you will be kicked out of the racecourse, but now, during the horse racing festival, you must know that the Jones Racecourse can only be pressed at most fifty dollars, and now it is released to Ten thousand dollars," Natalie said. "This is the tradition of the Montana Horse Festival. Although it is a performance, it is still a competition."

   "The pony farm doesn't have the strength to participate, so why don't you let others play." Li Han was taken aback by Natalie's words.

   "Natalie, I really didn't see it, do you have to suffer if you love the rich?" Li Han said with a smile.

   "I'm not." Natalie curled her lips, seeming a little disdain.

   "I took a lot of effort to find out," Natalie said. "Han, how do you thank me?"

   "Help me press a hundred dollars at Hank Racecourse." Li Han said with a smile.

   "Okay." Natalie's eyes lit up, she said with a smile. "Arta, I'm going to press the horse, you help me take a place."

   "Natalie." Arta, helpless, why is this girl so obsessed with buying horses recently, I really can't help it.

   "Han, you are so confident."

   "A little bit." Li Han said with a smile. "I believe in Joanna and Ollie."

   "Hank Racecourse also participated." The person who received the money was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect Hank Racecourse to also participate in the show race.

   "Why, can't you?" Natalie snorted. "What odds?"

   "This?" The organizer frowned slightly, Hank Racecourse.

   "Boss, this is a one-year-old pureblood. I heard that there is an Elise in the one-year-old pureblood at Jones Racecourse that is not inferior to Alice." On the side, the cowboy whispered about the activity.

   "Elise, the goddess who spreads news for the gods in Greek mythology?" Natalie murmured, knowing that she can spread news for the gods, the speed must not be slow, maybe she is the **** of speed.

   "What a big breath." Natalie muttered. "Hey, come on, what else do I have to do?"

   The organizer discussed it and gritted his teeth. "Thirty for one."

   "Okay, six hundred dollars." Natalie, smiling and drawing out six Franklins, said with a smile.

   "Bought."

   "Six hundred?" The organizer was stunned for a moment, hesitant in his heart. If he lost, it would cost 18,000 dollars.

"Boss, Hank Racecourse, but it has just been established. I think the two horses yesterday and today must have been purchased from outside. You know, Hank Racecourse is a rich Chinese man, and those people have a lot of money." Cowboy, whispered.

   "That's right, I don't believe it anymore, Hank Racecourse can win every time." Said, gritted his teeth and took the money. "Invoicing."

   "Hank Racecourse?"

   "Miss, I persuade you to change the horse farm." Josh Jones said lightly. "Five Hundred Jones Stud."

   "Josh looks confident."

   "Yeah." Ann smiled. "Josh, Jones Racecourse, what is this appearance?"

   "Elise." Josh Jones said lightly. "Jockey Miley Jones."

   "What, Elise is in the competition, it's over." Hatton looked helpless. "The jockey is still Miley, Five Hundred Jones Racecourse." Hatton said decisively. "A fool doesn't buy Jones Racecourse."

   "Yeah, this is cheating." Howell said helplessly. "Alice, if it's Jones Racecourse now, Elise is Jones Racecourse's present and future."

   "Yes, there is Miley again, you must know that Miley has won the third place in the National Youth Championship in equestrianism, and if the equestrian is extremely good, who can win." The jockeys from the nearby horse farms shook their heads.

   "Five Hundred Jones Stud."

   "Yes, I'll buy some too."

   "Haha, this is a sure win. If you don't buy it, you're a fool."

   "Yes, yes."

   "Boss, what should I do?" The young cowboy beside the organizer was about to cry. What should he do? Almost all of them bought Jones Racecourse.

"There will always be accidents in this game. I think everyone can think about it." The organizer wiped a cold sweat. Fortunately, the odds are extremely low. However, they all buy Jones Racecourse. .

   "Haha, buddy, this time you found it yourself, the five hundred dollar Jones Racecourse." A cowboy who was also dressed in sloppy clothes walked over and said with a smile.

   "Damn bastard, Richie." The organizer, glaring, schadenfreude Richie.

   You must know that the two of them are mortal enemies in normal times. Those who play private games can be described as enemies. This time, the organizer won the top prize. Who would have thought that it would turn out to be a pit.

  Look, the Jones Racecourse, which is almost uniform, is going crazy. This **** is still running over and adding to the block. "What, the plate is set, can't I still place it?"

   "Boss."

   "I know, Richie, I'll take this." Said the organizer, looking at Richie.

   "Good, good, bold." Richie was happy. "I still have a thousand dollars here, is there a way to get it?"

   "Of course." The organizer nodded, with a few cowboy boys beside him, looking at the boss, pleading with eyes, don't play like this, okay.

   "Miss, do you want to change it?" Hatton recognized that this was one of several girls sitting at Hank Racecourse.

   "Hmph, if you don't change, you will lose in a while, so don't cry." Natalie snorted.

   "Hahaha, we will lose, it's a joke, Elise, you haven't heard of it, haha, the people from Hank Racecourse come from a small place, haven't heard of it, we don't blame you." Hatton said with a smile.

   "Hank Racecourse, no wonder you bought Hank Racecourse." Originally, the organizer had some doubts, and Hatton understood it when he said this.

   "Never mind, hum." Natalie, with a snort, turned to leave.

  Hatton, Howell all laughed, Josh even more so. "I didn't expect Hank Racecourse to also participate. It's really humiliating. That Han is so arrogant."

   "Yes, not only arrogance, but also ignorance, stupidity, I think no more than five year-old ponies at Hank Racecourse." Hatton, said.

   "Hey, how did you know Hatton?" Josh was a little surprised.

   "I have inquired, hehe, Hank Racecourse has only been established for a little over a year. During this period, the number of pure-bloods purchased is limited, and five horses are already the limit." Hatton looked proud.

   Natalie was a little unhappy at this time, and whispered back to Li Han and others. "What, Natalie?"

   "Han, you must win, those bastards." Natalie snorted.

   "The game is about to start."

   (end of this chapter)