"Come over for dinner." Ding Jiaqi greeted Haifa. She was so thin that it made people feel distressed.
"I'll take a look at the horse first."
As he spoke, Haifa trotted to the stable and, after seeing all three horses up close, returned to the dining table.
Ding Jiaqi pushed a bowl of beef in front of the girl.
After finishing the meal, Haifa showed a satisfied smile.
"What do you think of these three horses?" Ding Jiaqi asked Haifa in a test.
The racecourse includes Zhang Jing, Barbie, Ruth, and the new recruit Irina, none of whom can beat him. Although Haifa is young, he is the hope of the racecourse.
"It's all good."
One sentence disappointed everyone except Zhang Jing.
There is obviously a maroon quarter horse that is very sick, with more air coming out and less air coming in. How can he still bark well?
"It's really good."
Haifa glanced at everyone and explained: "The maroon quarter horse is just sick. If it can be healthy, it will be the best among the three horses."
"Why?" Ding Jiaqi asked curiously. She also knew about horses, but only superficially.
"Breathing," Haifa introduced, "It breathes very deeply, and the amount of hot air it exhales is about 5 to 10% more than the amount of heat exhaled by a normal Quarter Horse when it is sick. The inhalation is about the same."
"Doesn't this mean that he is not far from dying of illness?" Qu Xiaoqing retorted.
Haifa shook his head, "The breathing volume is larger than normal when sick, indicating that it has strong willpower to survive. It may also be that its cardiopulmonary function is better than that of ordinary racehorses. Now it needs to stand up."
"This horse was just bought today," Zhang Jing introduced. "The seller said it has been sick for nineteen days. Do you have any ideas?"
"Nineteen days later, it should have seen the veterinarian. If all these are useless," Haifa said word by word, "just pile on antibiotics, then give it epinephrine, feed it the best feed, and let it run."
"This is nonsense!" Ruth, who had been silent all this time, jumped up. "It's so sick that it can't stand the torment of drug violence and physical violence."
Haifa did not show weakness and retorted: "Nineteen days, if it can be cured, it will be better already."
There is an old saying in the Long Kingdom that illness comes like a mountain falling, and illness goes away like a thread. Zhang Jing supported Ruth, using gentle medicine and treating it gently.
Unexpectedly, Haifa said again, "Quarter horses are also horses. Although they are not as good as Arabian horses, they should learn from the spirit of Arabian horses. They will either be reborn while running or die while running."
Zhang Jing, who was listening next to him, seemed to make sense, fighting fire with fire.
"A large amount of antibiotics may damage the liver, kidney and uterine functions," Ding Jiaqi reminded, "this will affect the birth of puppies."
"Do you have any good ideas?" Zhang Jing asked Ding Jiaqi.
"Maybe you find it incredible," Ding Jiaqi said, "My mother used to be under great pressure at work and didn't take a break for a long time. She had severe headaches for a while;
The doctor made her sleep soundly for a day and a night, during which she only received one bottle of antibiotics, and the rest was glucose and saline, and then she completely improved. "
Ding Jiaqi's beautiful eyes swept over everyone, "Don't you realize that it might just be too tired and needs a complete rest?"
Everyone was silent, not expecting that Ding Jiaqi would propose a treatment method different from that of Ruth and Haifa, which sounded very reasonable.
In the end, Zhang Jing used Ding Jiaqi's method to anesthetize the Quarter Horse and give it a complete rest for a day and a night. Whether it would die or live would depend on it after one day!
Haifa is a horse racing nutritionist, not a veterinarian, and then talked about the problem of horses eating.
"An adult racehorse needs to eat 3 meals of concentrated feed and 3-5 meals of grass every day. The supplies are regular and quantitative. They vary from horse to horse, and the specific feeding methods are different."
Haifa said: "Corn, oats, bran, carrots, apples, honey, eggs, cereals, etc. are all its food. Each meal of concentrated feed weighs about 4 kilograms."
Here comes the important point. Haifa asked Zhang Jing, "BOSS, do you plan to raise a good horse, or do you want to raise it casually?"
Zhang Jing curled his lips. If he said 'raise a good horse', there would definitely be a trap behind him.
As expected, Haifa added: “If you raise horses well, their food can only be organic food, without pesticides or chemical fertilizers;
Forage, corn, carrots, oats, apples, honey, eggs, these common foods are best grown and raised by yourself. "
Zhang Jing looked at Barbie and asked leisurely: "Is it too late to switch to a hospital and engage in 'human reproduction'?"
Barbie hehehe, took out his mobile phone and modified the online recruitment brochure, adding: two people with crop planting experience.
The racecourse covers an area of 20 acres, which is equivalent to about 120 acres, of which roads, buildings, racecourses, streams, and a hillside occupy 15 acres, and 5 acres can be used for planting.
On the second weekend, Ding Jiaqi and Qu Xiaoqing left after lunch and returned to downtown Seattle.
Because the Quarter Horse was still sleeping, Ruth stayed behind to take care of it.
Zhang Jing and Di Long spent the whole morning repairing the roof of the stable.
Barbie and Haifa went out to buy horse food and hay in the morning, and bought a second-hand pickup truck specifically for pulling heavy objects.
At two o'clock in the afternoon, two middle-aged men about fifty years old came to the racecourse to interview for a planting job.
"What is your relationship?"
On the racecourse, Zhang Jing held a hoe in his hand and looked at the strange combination.
As if he guessed what Zhang Jing was thinking, the Asian man said, "It's not what you think. Jamie and I are old friends and have worked together on various farms for more than fifteen years."
Zhang Jing nodded and saw them walking side by side, thinking they were BOY.
By the way, why wouldn’t women think so when they walk hand in hand on the street?
"Introduce yourself." Zhang Jing requested.
"I am a third-generation immigrant from the Dragon Kingdom. My surname is Fei. My Chinese name is Feilai, and my English name is finlay."
Finlay can be translated as Feilai or Finley, which means intelligence, cautious character, and realism.
"I am 47 years old this year," Fellai said: "We can basically grow crops grown in Seattle, including wheat, corn, soybeans, sugar beets, and tulips."
"Can you grow grass?" Zhang Jing asked with concern.
"No problem." Felai assured.
Zhang Jing looked at Jamie in Felai's mouth and said, "Hello, Mr. Jamie, can you introduce your situation?"
"Hello sir, my name is Jamie Foxx. I am 49 years old. I served in the army for four years when I was young. After retiring, I worked on a farm. As Fellay said, I can basically grow crops, and bees are my strength."
Zhang Jing looked at Fellai and asked in Mandarin: "Does your friend have any sequelae of war? Does he have violent tendencies?"
Without waiting for Fellay's answer, African-American Jamie Foxx explained in Mandarin, "I am an auxiliary soldier. I have never been directly on the battlefield. I have no sequelae of war and no tendency to violence."
"Can you speak Mandarin?" Zhang Jing was very surprised.
"Fele and I are good friends. If we can't learn his language, how will we know if he has slandered me openly?"
Zhang Jing provides the service!
Originally, I didn't want African Americans at the racecourse, so I hesitated for a few seconds and decided to keep them.
So far, the racecourse has eight employees, namely:
Manage Barbie, Cindy the winemaker, Ruth the veterinarian, Dillon the mechanic, Haifa the nutritionist, Ferai the farmer, Jamie the farmer, and Irina the self-media account operator.
Barbie is thirty years old, tall, blond, of medium build, a professional woman with rich workplace experience, and a three-year-old mixed-race son.
Cindy is twenty-six years old, 1.75 meters tall, with long dark brown hair, brown eyes, medium build, and a strong sense of justice. She was originally a waiter but became a winemaker.
Ruth is twenty years old, has long legs, hot clothes, blond hair, blue eyes, and a thin body. She has not yet graduated and dreams of becoming a great veterinarian like Jimmy Harry.
Di Long is 30 years old, about 1.7 meters tall, of medium build, with a tough expression. He has a four-year-old daughter, Di Lin.
Haifa is 16 years old. He is 1.6 meters tall and weighs only 40 kilograms. He has big eyes and looks like a child. He is Lebanese and an illegal immigrant.
Felai is forty-seven years old, about 1.75 meters tall, of medium build, with silver hair in his hair. He is a third-generation immigrant from the Dragon Kingdom.
Jamie is 49 years old, about 1.7 meters tall, thin and of African descent.
Irina is twenty-two years old, 1.67 meters tall, brown hair, thin, Ukrainian and refugee.
