Rebirth of the evil daddy

Regarding Ye Chen's statement that his horse was raised, Qin Ming was very unconvinced.

"Uncle Ye, it's not that I'm boasting, my horse has a very good pedigree, and the competitive state is also very good, and the trainer I chose is the best in Hong Kong City, and he has been the chief horse master of the Jockey Club, how can a trainer of such a level train my horse be abolished?"

Ye Chen smiled faintly at Qin Ming's disbelief.

"I can't be wrong, this horse of yours is indeed a scrap."

Although Qin Ming was a little unconvinced, Ye Chen still said categorically.

At this time, the trainer on the side was unhappy.

"Sir, are you questioning my horse's level?"

Qin Ming hurriedly introduced: "Mr. Ye, this is the trainer I hired, and he is also one of the best trainers in Hong Kong City. "

Although Qin Ming is a lover of horse racing, he actually only knows some scratches about horse training.

Now that he saw his trainer stand up, he also had a smug smile on his face.

Although he couldn't refute Ye Chen, his horse trainer was professional.

The trainer looked at Ye Chen coldly and said, "You just said that I raised this horse?" The

trainer asked coldly with an unkind tone.

Ye Chen said disappreciably: "Isn't what I said wrong?"

Regarding the trainer's questioning, Ye Chen didn't mind at all, but asked with a smile.

Even, for the horse trainer in front of him, Ye Chen didn't care at all, he sneered: "If I were a horse trainer and raise a horse that could have won the championship like this, I would have gone home to farm a long time ago, and I wouldn't be embarrassed here."

"What did you say?"

The trainer was outraged.

At this moment, he almost roared and yelled at Ye Chen.

Ye Chen said disapprovingly: "Since you are not convinced, let me ask you a question, what is the crack in this horse's nail?"

"Cracks in the nails?"

Listening to Ye Chen's words, the horse trainer was stunned and looked at the horse's nails.

Although the problem was not obvious on the surface, if you looked closely, you could see that there was a dark crack in the nail.

Seeing this scene, the horse trainer's face suddenly became ugly.

If it is an ordinary horse with dark lines on its toenails, there is nothing wrong with it.

But this is the best horse to win the championship, and this small scar can be said to be very fatal.

Once in the game, the injury develops, then it is likely to be fatal.

The horse in front of him is the head horse that the trainer values very much.

He's top in every way.

Qin Ming also has very high expectations for it, and even hopes that it can win the championship.

But it is simply unforgivable that such a horse, under the breeding of a horse trainer, should have such a fatal flaw.

If you are sent to the field, if you have an injury, you will not only lose the championship, but even die.

This is also a very big loss for Qin Ming, who has spent a lot of money.

At this moment, Qin Ming's face also became ugly.

"Chen Gang, is it really what Uncle Ye said?"

"Qin Shao, I..."

At this moment, the horse trainer Chen Gang had already lost his previous arrogance and anger.

There was only fear in his heart, and he also opened his mouth to explain at this time.

"Let me ask you if what Uncle Ye said is true."

At this moment, Qin Ming's face became even more difficult to look at, and he asked sternly.

"Just as Mr. Ye said!"

Chen Gang didn't dare to talk nonsense, after all, it was useless for him to admit it.

The horse's fatal flaw is just around the corner.

Qin Ming only needs to find a horse trainer and ask, and he will know the answer.

If that happens, he'll be worse off than he is now.

After all, the Qin family is one of the four major families in Hong Kong City, how can he afford to be provoked by a small horse trainer.

"You... Scoundrel.

Qin Ming received an affirmative reply, and he was also furious.

Seeing Qin Ming's angry appearance, Ye Chen said with a smile: "Okay, this is not a big deal.

Ye Chen on the side said lightly: "Although this horse has some injuries, as long as it is treated well and carefully cared for, his toe injury will soon be healed, and he will be a top war horse that can fight well."

"But Uncle Ye, the Hong Kong City Horse Racing Open is about to start, and if my cheetah's injury doesn't heal, he won't have a chance to play."

Qin Ming said with a bitter face: "Just like you said, the cheetah's competitive state is at its peak, if it can't compete this year, then next year he will be old, his state will definitely decline, and if he wants to win the championship, he will definitely have no chance, and he can only be used for breeding."

Ye Chen said disapprerovingly: "This horse can't work, you can change to another horse."

Qin Ming was about to cry when he heard this.

"How can it be so easy to change a batch, it's too difficult for a horse to find a horse with pure bloodlines and championship ability."

Ye Chen said: "It's not so hard to find.

Then, Ye Chen's gaze swept over the racehorses in the racecourse.

His gaze fell on a group of somewhat thin horses.

"Look at that batch, although it looks very thin, its quality in all aspects is actually above that of the cheetah."

After listening to Ye Chen's words, Qin Ming thought that Ye Chen was making fun of him.

"Uncle Ye, don't mess with me..." Ye

Chen's words not only made Qin Ming look confused, but even the horse racers on the side were a little incredulous.

Qin Ming is okay to say, but Chen Gang is a professional horse racer.

He can tell from the horse's hair, appearance, teeth and other characteristics whether the horse has potential.

But no matter what Chen Gang thinks, this horse is not a potential racehorse.

Ye Chen said to Qin Ming: "If you believe me, choose him." Saying

that, Ye Chen came to another horse and asked, "Help me ask who this horse is, I want to buy it." He

even said to Qin Ming: "Big nephew, can you arrange this horse for me in today's race?"

Qin Ming glanced at the very ordinary horse and looked puzzled.

He said: "If Uncle Ye thinks it's okay, I'll arrange it." Although

Qin Ming was a little unhappy that Ye Chen called him his eldest nephew, now Qin Ming really didn't dare to offend Ye Chen.

After all, Qin Ming's grandfather is a director of the Jockey Club, so it is still easy for a row of horses to participate in the Jockey Club.

Qin Ming's ability to do things in Hong Kong City is still very strong.

After a while, Qin Ming asked about the origin of the horse.

"Uncle Ye, this horse is a pony owner, it is said that this horse has the bloodline of a champion horse, but we can't say if it's true or not, he opened 100,000 yuan, and I bought it for you directly."

Ye Chen nodded when he heard this, 100,000 was nothing to Ye Chen.

And Ye Chen knew very well that this horse was worth 100,000 yuan, and it could even help him bring him a hundredfold and a thousand times the profit.