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It is only a matter of time before Ryukyu returns to the country!

What he is interested in now is tomorrow's horse betting.

Tang's villa.

Chu Qiu, Tang Jinghong, and Song Tiangang sat in a room drinking tea.

Chu Qiu said, "Uncle Tang, how is your arrangement for the horse race?"

"Already contacted, after ten o'clock, he will come to the door!"

Tang Jinghong took a sip of tea and didn't ask any further questions, but said, "Nephew is going to bet on horses?"

"That's right, play with those wealthy families whose elbows are turned outward."

Chu Qiu also took a sip of tea.

Song Tiangang frowned and said: "To be honest, the inside story behind the horse betting is all the means hidden by the consortium to collect money."

"In today's Taiwan province, foreign chaebols are heavily involved, and they often use various methods to collect money."

"And he doesn't just circle the money of Taiwan Province. At this time, I'm afraid invitations to bet on horses have already appeared on the dining tables of those wealthy people in the Mainland!"

"Then do you know who is in charge of opening the market?"

Chu Qiu raised his eyebrows and said, "Is it the Qian family? Or a foreign consortium, or a joint venture between the two?"

"It's not just the Qian family! Several top families in Taiwan have joined in, as well as several foreign consortiums, such as the Yamamoto consortium, the Rockefeller consortium, etc..."

"Each family contributes a part of the money as the opening deposit, and the final profit is divided according to the proportion!"

"Yamamoto? Rockefeller?"

When Chu Qiu heard these two names, a look of coldness immediately appeared in his eyes.

One is a consortium family that once gave birth to the emperor, and the other is a super consortium that threatens to kill Chinese medicine and let Western medicine invade China.

Sure enough, it is the heart of China that perishes me, and it has been rampant!

Especially these top giants, for profit, even cooperate with these jackals to reap the wealth of the people of the country!

Simply chilling!

"In that case, it's a mule or a horse, take it out for a walk!"

Chu Qiu suddenly sneered.

"Homeowner!"

At this moment, Steward Rong from outside hurried over, stood at the door and said, "Master Pang from the Pang family suddenly came and said he came to visit Mr. Chu!"

"Master Pang? Pom Peiyuan?"

Tang Jinghong showed surprise on his face: "Why did he come to find Chu Qiu? Invite him in quickly!"

"Ok."

Soon, an old and resolute figure appeared, and he smiled and said, "You come to the Tang family to bother me at such a late hour, won't the head of the Tang family be offended?"

"Old Pang's words are serious, please hurry up! Please hurry up!"

Tang Jinghong said with a quick smile, and Song Tiangang also stepped forward to greet him.

As a well-known old Chinese doctor in Beishi, Pang Peiyuan is still very respectable.

"Presumably this outstanding young talent is Mr. Chu Qiuchu, right?"

Pang Peiyuan looked straight at Chu Qiu, his old face could not hide his excitement.

"Old Pang!"

Chu Qiu also stood up to say hello, and nodded to Pang Wu behind him.

Pompey was nearly [-] in the first year of his life, and he was well maintained. He didn't have the clumsiness and slowness of the elderly at all, and he looked like a child with white hair and youthful appearance.

But when he heard Chu Qiu's address, he quickly shook his head and changed color: "Don't dare!"

Tang Jinghong and the two were surprised.

They don't yet know what's going on.

"I'm here for one thing!"

Pang Peiyuan carefully took out the two pieces of paper, suppressed his excitement and said, "Dare to ask Mr. Chu, is there a record of this party in your hands?"

"Have!"

Chu Qiu faintly said a word, and Pang Peiyuan immediately said excitedly: "Good! Good! Once such a peerless technique is spread, my Huaxia TCM will definitely reappear in glory!"

"Young master, just be blunt. What do you want my Pang family to do? As long as it does not violate national interests and moral conscience, my Pang family will definitely support it to the end!"

Pang Peiyuan was very excited: "I just hope to be satisfied with a glimpse of the whole picture! As for how much I can learn, it all depends on luck!"

"This is 'Miscellaneous Questions about Alchemy'!"

Chu Qiu took out the manual and said lightly: "It's very easy to read it, as long as the Pang family follows my wishes, I can give him to the Pang family!"

"What? To the Pang family?"

Pang Peiyuan took a deep breath and said in surprise, "Sir, tell me first!"

"I passed on the miscellaneous questions about alchemy to the Pang family with only one purpose, that is to support Chinese medicine and defeat the expensive western medicine!"

Chu Qiu said: "From now on, your Pang family will not charge money for medical treatment for the poor. The purpose is to root Chinese medicine among the common people as quickly as possible!"

"Only in this way, more and more Chinese people will go to see Chinese medicine. As more people see Chinese medicine and more people recover, Chinese medicine will rise faster!"

"I don't want to completely drive Western medicine out of China, but the high price of Western medicine must be brought down first, so that Chinese medicine can become the mainstream, and Western medicine can become an auxiliary!"

"Understood?" Chu Qiu asked.

"Okay! I understand!"

Pang Peiyuan's face turned red. Hearing Chu Qiu's rhetoric, he felt inexplicably excited.

Think about it if Chinese medicine becomes the mainstream in the future, not to mention Guangzong Yaozu, at least he can make a name for himself in future generations!

This is what he has been striving for all his life!

But now with this miscellaneous question about alchemy, his goal is no longer out of reach!

"Young master is benevolent and benevolent, with Huaxia in mind, Pang is ashamed of himself, please accept it!"

Pompeii bowed with excitement.

...

After sending away the Pang family.

It was almost ten o'clock.

The jockeys came at last.

Chapter 381 Let me ride a mule to race horses?

Gundam, that is, the horse racer this time.

The height is 1.7 meters five, neither low nor high, well-proportioned, slightly thin.

But looking at the face, the other party looked a little rough, with thick eyebrows and big eyes.

This made Chu Qiu slightly surprised, and couldn't help asking: "Where are you from?"

"Inner Mongolian."

Gao Da said generously.

"Inner Mongolia?"

Chu Qiu was surprised and said, "In my impression, aren't all big men in Inner Mongolia taller than 1.8 meters?"

Gao Da couldn't laugh or cry: "Who did you listen to? Inner Mongolia also has a small child, not to mention my mother is from the Central Plains!"

"Besides, horse racing is all about speed. In the arena, the lighter the horse's load, the faster it will run. Therefore, in order to take advantage of this advantage, almost no horse racers will be tall!"

"Even if there are occasionally taller ones, they must be extremely thin, otherwise they will suffer a lot in the competition!"

"oh, I see."

However, Chu Qiu was still extremely puzzled and said, "Then you, a native of Inner Mongolia, why would you want to come here for a horse race?"

"Aren't there domestic and international channels?"

"I'm here to promote our Mongolian horses! Mongolian horses are an ancient horse breed, but with the international connection, various foreign horse breeds have been introduced into China, making our horses less popular than before!"

Gao Da said with emotion: "Now there are so many horse farms in China, most of them are horse breeds imported from abroad at high prices, and they look down on our domestic horse breeds!"

"With the same shoulder height and body length, no matter how good a Mongolian horse is, it is not as expensive as a horse imported from abroad, and it is worthy of attention!"

Speaking of this, Gao Da was not convinced: "This makes me feel very uncomfortable. Our Mongolian horses have long endurance and were the first choice for war horses in ancient times. They have made great achievements! I don't want such a horse breed to decline because of foreign species!"

"Okay, you have ambition, I appreciate you!"

Chu Qiu looked at Gundam with admiration. If the people of the country were like this, Huaxia would have been number one in the world.

It's like pet dogs. Isn't it because of a large number of introductions and hype that their prices are high and they become the configuration of rich people, which leads to the decline of Chinese pastoral dogs.

You must know that as early as the Three Kingdoms period, the Chinese pastoral dog was already an indispensable helper for the ancients.

Their fine qualities of guarding the house and guarding the master are not inferior to any foreign breeds at all.

The result now?

A large number of introductions have caused the decline of Chinese pastoral dogs, and then they are mixed, resulting in impure bloodlines, becoming big and small, and even crooked melons and dates, becoming the object of everyone's shouting and disgust.

On the other hand, foreign dog breeds are more reserved and purer. Even buying a dog now requires a pedigree certificate, and the price is beyond imagination!

But if you think about it carefully, are these dogs really better than the ancient Chinese pastoral dogs?

In the final analysis, it is still xenophobic!

"By the way, with your efforts, has the current situation of Mongolian horses changed?"

Chu Qiu looked at Gao Da and asked.

"There have been changes, but not much."

Gao Da shook his head and said: "The most important thing is that the Mongolian horse has not won any good rankings in the arena and is not well-known! Because its advantages are endurance and load-bearing! In terms of explosive power and speed, it is difficult to compete with those famous foreign horses. !"

"There is no suitable runway for these competitions at all. The runway is too short, and the advantages cannot be reflected!"

"Modern people's concept, the favorite horse is fast and explosive, so it is difficult for Mongolian horses to stand out,"

Gao Da firmly said: "But I did not give up my efforts! I have been breeding and optimizing Mongolian horses for these years, just waiting for the day when they will shine! Let people from all over the world come to import our Mongolian horses!"

"So, you need a ranking that will surprise the world!"

Chu Qiu smiled, stood up and said, "Let's go, let you meet my horse!"

"I can guarantee that if you use my horse to compete, you will definitely win a grand slam!"

"With your horse? It's impossible!"

Gao Da shook his head and said: "The purpose of my participation in the competition is to promote Mongolian horses. I will not use foreign horse breeds even if they are killed!"

"What's more, my horse and I often train together, sleep together, and communicate with each other. I will not abandon him."

"I didn't let you abandon your own horse, and my horse is not a foreign breed!"

Chu Qiu couldn't help laughing and said: "Strictly speaking, my horse is a mule horse, and most of the mule horses in China are crossed from Mongolian horses, and they have the blood of Mongolian horses, so..."

"You mean... what you call a horse is a mule?"

Gao Da looked confused: "You want a mule to replace my horse?"

"Wait! You let me race a mule??"

After Gao Da finished speaking, he reacted belatedly, and couldn't help but exclaimed: "How is this possible!"

"On the field, if those players and referees see me riding a crossbred mule to the competition, wouldn't that be a big laugh? Don't you laugh at me for having no horses in Huaxia?"

"Besides, compared to horses, mules have stronger explosive power and more stamina, but they can't match them in terms of speed, and the difference in appearance is too big, which will only make people unhappy!"

Gundam shook his head frequently, expressing that it was absolutely impossible.