Dozo America

Sampson's words caused a commotion among the workers he faced. Obviously, as grape growing and brewing workers, their awareness of the world's good wines, especially the good wines produced locally in California, is

Very high. Therefore, Sampson's words shocked their hearts.

"Mr. Zhen, I'm sorry... I just... just want to confirm, is what Mr. Sampson said just now is true?" The older worker raised one hand and said loudly. The others said

Everyone became quiet. It was obvious that the old man had a relatively high prestige among this group of people.

"Yes, what he said is true. I am indeed the founder of h﹒c﹒d." Zhen Fan nodded. He felt it was necessary to boost morale through this.

After all, all the workers were a little depressed because of Cranston's murder, and the vineyard had been traded away from Cranston, so the unknown fate made them a little uneasy.

"Is it true that you said we will raise wages?" the old man continued to ask.

"If you still work as hard as before, I think it will be true, and you will work harder!" Zhen Fan waved his hand, expressing that he was very confident.

"I believe you! Mr. Zhen, you are a good person and a generous boss!" The old man said loudly and happily, and then there was a round of applause.

"I remember you, tell me what's your name?" Zhen Fan pointed at the old man and asked loudly.

"Alfonso Jennings."

"Very well, Mr. Jennings. I need you to stay!" Zhen Fan said, then clapped his hands to everyone, "Okay. Guys, before this damn ban is lifted, we have to first

What have you prepared? Do everything as before, and..."

Zhen Fan suddenly pointed to Sampson next to him: "If you have anything to do in the future, you can contact Mr. Sampson. He will manage this vineyard. Compared with his many years of wine buying and selling business, he will undoubtedly be an excellent one."

Vineyard owner.”

Zhen Fan raised his finger towards Jennings and passed by Mr. Sampson. He smiled softly and said: "I leave this to you. You have to arrange work for them, otherwise their thoughts will be confused."

Stable.”

"Okay, but... what about planting grapes? Didn't you say you were here to get the grape seeds?" Sampson said behind Zhen Fan.

"Yes. I will. I will use the best seeds. Don't worry, I will get it done in just these few days!" Zhen Fan turned around and patted Sampson on the shoulder, "Okay, my hand is greeting you.

Go down, they need you!"

At this time, Zhan Nings followed Zhen Fan to the side.

"Mr. Jennings. It can be seen that you are very prestigious here."

"Yes. Sir, if you can, you can also call me Alfonso." Zhan Nings looked at Zhen Fan with a smile. It could be seen that the Chinese was very confident, perhaps because of his h﹒

c﹒

d.

"Alfonso, well, that's it. Can you give me any advice about our grape seeds? You know, the quality of the wine we want to produce now needs to be improved."

"Chardonnay, Chardonnay is better. We have been using it before. It is a popular wine grape all over the world, but our grapes come from wholesalers." Jennings spread his hands.

, “Of course it would be better if the seeds of origin were imported directly from Burgundy, France!”

"Then import it directly from there." Zhen Fan nodded without hesitation, "You can ask Mr. Sampson about this matter, and I will tell him. After the seeds are imported, I must perform some necessary processing on them.

, this matter is left to you, once the basement here comes into contact with the ban, the seeds will be transported there."

"I know!" Jennings smiled, "To produce some high-quality wine, those manor owners have their own unique skills. You make me more confident."

Zhen Fan also chatted with Jennings about some other matters in the vineyard. It must be said that Jennings is a very experienced veteran, which also made Zhen Fan feel more at ease.

Just as he was talking, he heard his phone ringing.

"Sorry, Mr. Jennings, that's it for today. I'll treat you to a drink another day, and we'll talk to h﹒c﹒d again."

"H﹒c﹒d? I'm really looking forward to it!" Jennings stopped interrupting, "Goodbye, Mr. Zhen, I hope we have a bright future!"

Zhen Fan gave a thumbs up to Jennings who took a few steps away and answered the phone.

"It's me, Sarah."

"Hey, Sarah!" Zhen Fan said with a smile.

"Help Ren, Zhen, I think only you can do it!" Sarah's tone was a little urgent.

"Ren? What's wrong with Renn?" Zhen Fan was stunned. He didn't have Renn's belongings and didn't know Renn's birth time, so he couldn't figure out what happened to Renn.

"He was shot and is in the intensive care unit. He has not passed the critical period yet. God bless, I hope he can survive. If Lina is still facing charges, I guess..." Sarah did not go on, but who would the result be?

Everyone will understand.

"What did they do?" Zhen Fan frowned.

"They killed Rob Santona, Cranston's personal physician."

"I know that they are suspicious of Cranston. This is not surprising. After all, there is grudge between them." Zhen Fan nodded and did not express any doubt, "How is Ren now?"

"Internal bleeding and displacement, left shoulder comminuted fracture."

"I'll go check on him, don't worry!" Zhen Fan said, "By the way, how are you lately?"

"It's okay, but it's much busier than in Los Angeles. I can't come to see you often." Sarah's tone was a little regretful, "I'm sorry, Zhen, you know... I can't let go of my work here!"

"I know!" Zhen Fan nodded, "Goodbye Sarah, I will go see Ren and help Lina. Don't worry, everything will be fine, you know?"

"Okay, Zhen, take good care of yourself. Goodbye!" Sarah hung up the phone and leaned on a chair in trance. She knew the magic of Zhen Fan and why she recovered so quickly from such a serious injury.

, this man is like a mystery that makes people fall more and more into each other.

"Hey, Zhen!" Sampson walked over to Zhen Fan, "I've got it all done. I heard that you want to buy the seeds in person? What processing skills do you have? By the way, I can't ask this.

Is it a trade secret? I knew it wouldn’t be that simple, I knew it!”

Sampson is very optimistic, even if he doesn't want to be optimistic.

"Falk, I'll leave this to you, keep an eye on us, don't let them think we're easy to talk to." Zhen Fan patted Sampson on the shoulder, "I still have something to do, so I have to get out of here!"

"Okay, okay, I will negotiate with the police as soon as possible and let the cellar here be used as soon as possible. Damn it, this place is almost turning into a police station." Sampson pointed to a car parked not far away.

Police car, two policemen sitting in the police car.

"Ignore them, I'm leaving!" Zhen Fan waved his hand and walked towards his car. He had to get to Los Angeles as soon as possible and go see Ren and Lina.

"I like his car!" Andre smiled at Hans sitting in the police car. "I wanted to buy one a long time ago, but I didn't have enough money."

"Zhen is a rich man, you know that? He runs a traditional Chinese medicine clinic and owns luxury brands like h﹒c﹒d."

"Is h﹒c﹒d his? No wonder he wants to buy this vineyard." Andre's mouth clicked in envy, "I once tasted a cup, and it was a very wonderful taste. Really, it was just like my own."

The feeling of lovers becoming one.”

"I haven't tasted it, it's too expensive!" Hans smiled and said to Andre, "You are a lucky bastard."

"No, no, I'm not lucky at all. Otherwise, why would the two of us still be staring here? Maybe those guys have forgotten us." Andre was not happy at all and just complained.

"Tomorrow, tomorrow we can evacuate here. Do you hear that? That guy is going to apply to unfreeze this place. I like that guy!" Anderson glanced at Sampson. They were not far away and could hear a little Sampson.

The content of what Sen said loudly.

"I hope so. Well, I want to have a good sleep!" Hans said, pulling his hat lower to cover his face, then he put down the car seat and fell asleep.

In the intensive care unit of Los Angeles Public Hospital, Zhen Fan could see Ren's face through the glass. He looked pale and thin.

"Starting from tomorrow, I will take over Ren's treatment. You can apply to the hospital and your superiors. If it fails, in three days, Ren's old injury will relapse and his spleen will rupture and die." Zhen Fan said with a look on his face.

Somewhat solemnly, he turned to face Linna and said something.

"I will do it, Zhen, thank you for coming!" Linna and Sarah talked on the phone, knowing that Zhen Fan would rush over to treat Ren.

"Can I go in and see him now?" Zhen Fan asked Linna.

"No, you can't just go in like this!" At this time, a doctor came over, took a look at Zhen Fan, and said to Linna, "What is his relationship with the patient?"

"Friend!" Zhen Fan glanced at the doctor.

"At least not now!" The doctor's tone became gentler. "This is the most critical moment for the patient. Any accident may lead to his death."

"I hope Dr. Zhen can treat him!" At this time, Linna suddenly said to the doctor, "I hope it can be approved!"

"This is impossible!" The doctor stared at Lina in surprise, "Do you want him to die? Doctor Zhen? Who is Doctor Zhen? Is it him?"

"Yes, it's me. I hope to take over Officer Lane's treatment and hope to gain your understanding." Zhen Fan smiled, "And I'm also a Chinese medicine practitioner!"

"Traditional Chinese medicine?" The doctor suddenly changed his expression and looked at Zhen Fan, "Are you a Chinese medicine practitioner? And Mr. Zhen? Fan Zhen? Doctor Zhen who treated Luke for brain cancer?"

"Yes, that's me!" Zhen Fan nodded, looked at him and smiled, "Do you know me?" (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!