Dozo America

One thing can change a person's perspective. For Lance, this accidental episode changed his perspective on the abilities he possesses.

Not only did Lance have a better opinion of his abilities, but Helena also had a certain fondness for Lance. After all, this person seemed to be warm-hearted and not like a bad person. So a few people drank at an outdoor stall.

This time she drank so much that Helena even raised her glass to salute the people on the roadside.

The next morning, it rained a little. While having breakfast, Zhen Fan handed a dozen talisman papers to Lance and said solemnly: "These five can open your eyes. These five are

It makes you unable to see those things. So use it when you switch to it. It’s not always available! This is very precious.”

Lance naturally knew that these things were very precious, so he carefully put them away close to his body and said with a smile: "Thank you, I think I will use them at the most critical moment."

Zhen Fan nodded. He knew that Lance's ability was more powerful than Helena's. Helena could only see those things, but Lance could even directly destroy the energy of those souls. Because he had a very powerful energy in him.

The force field can destroy the energy of those souls themselves and destroy their remaining consciousness.

Of course, if Lance was an impure person, Zhen Fan would never give him so many talismans. From this matter, Zhen Fan saw that this person is still a kind-hearted person, and this kind of

Zhen Fan is worried about the lack of people!

When Helena was about to pay the bill this time, she was stopped by Lance. He smiled with a triumphant expression: "I'll pay the bill. I got a lot of money yesterday!"

"Did you get a lot of money last night?" Helena looked at Lance, and then suddenly realized, looking at him with a strange expression, "Did you accept the reward from that family?"

"Why can't you accept it?" It was Zhen Fan who spoke this time. He smiled at Helena and said, "Payment and reward are complementary to each other. There is no labor that only pays but does not gain. Even if you pay attention to Taoism, there will be a conservation of energy.

The laws are actually closely related to scientific theories."

"I don't want to hear any new theories. I always feel that this matter is a bit... you know, if it were me, I would refuse!" Helena shook her head, obviously a little dissatisfied with Zhen Fan and Lance's decision.

I understand. But Zhen Fan has said so. It’s hard to say anything else and let Lance pay the bill.

The three of them walked out and decided to go forward again. Forty miles further south, they arrived at the small town of Provence. The streets in this town were not spacious, but like many American small town streets, they were very clean. There were just a few on the roadside.

Stalls, open-air galleries, handicraft stalls, and roadside snacks.

Zhen Fan didn't stay too much here. He just drove the car to the road beside the beach, looked at the sea for a while, listened to the music floating from the town for a while, and then hit the road again. But while on the road, Zhen Fan picked up

A phone call came, it was from Sampson.

"Zhen. We are going to get rich!" Sampson's first sentence is always so exaggerated.

"Tell me, what's going on!" Zhen Fan glanced at the two people sitting in front. Lance was driving now, while Helena was sitting in the passenger seat. She no longer objected to sitting with Lance. The two of them

Everyone was attracted by Zhen Fan's voice and turned around to take a look. Then they heard Helena's scream.

Lance looked ahead and turned the steering wheel suddenly. A car passed them by. They almost hit it, and then he heard Helena complaining to Lance.

"I've known for a long time that guys like you will always cause problems, give me that damn driving position!" Helena said angrily, "You almost killed us all just now, and

Yourself!"

"Okay, okay!" Lance reluctantly walked out of the cab, then sat on the passenger seat and watched Helena drive. "But you can't blame me, someone interfered with me!" He was referring to Zhen Fan's car.

Telephone.

Zhen Fan accidentally touched the button when the car turned suddenly. He hung up the phone, raised his hands to the two of them and said, "I'm sorry!"

Then he sat upright and was about to call Sampson back when his phone called again, followed by his surprised voice: "Hey, Zhen, are you flirting with someone? I heard a woman's

Sound!" This guy's ears are really sensitive, and he can hear it like this.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, tell me, what do you want to tell me? Is it about wine?" Zhen Fan quickly interrupted this guy, otherwise he would have been nagging for a long time.

"Yes, we will definitely make a fortune this time. With the help of the sales network established by H﹒C﹒D, we will soon sell this wine to the whole United States, and we can even export it to Europe and Asia in the future!" He sounded excited.

, like a lucky guy who won the lottery.

Zhen Fan had to interrupt him again and said: "Sampson, how is the wine?" Although he may know that the quality of the wine will be very good, he still wants to hear it from Sampson himself.

"I'm just shocked!" Sampson laughed. After sufficient fermentation and storage, the quality of the wine has been further improved. "That guy Alfonso is almost dying. He can't wait to soak in the wine all day long."

In the factory, of course, I have to say we are going to create a wine dynasty."

"You've said enough times! Sampson!"

"Of course, I have been working hard in this direction. There is one more thing. We have to prepare a wine tasting party. I will invite many reporters and famous wine tasting experts, so I hope you can come back soon, by the way.

, where have you been? How can I find you!"

"We are already talking on the phone, Sampson. If you want to find me in person, then... you definitely don't have a chance. I won't be back in a short time. Just prepare yourself."

"What? You won't come back? If the boss is not here, this wine tasting party..."

"I know, okay, that's it, I'm hanging up!" When Sampson was still trying to fight for it, Zhen Fan hung up the phone. If he hadn't hung up, Sampson would have been nagging him for a long time.

I am so excited about the quality of the wine, realizing that there will be a better market and selling price, and all of this is money.

"How's it going?" In the office, Alfonso looked at Sampson eagerly. He just wanted to have a good talk with Zhen Fan, talk about some of his experiences on current wine making, and discuss with Zhen Fan how to combine wine.

The brew is even more delicious. Since getting advice from Zhen Fan, his ambition has become even greater.

Yes, Alfonso wants to write his name on the most glorious page in the history of wine development, surpassing France's Lafite, Bordeaux and Burgundy estates. He wants to run this wine estate into the world's best.

The best manor, this is his biggest ambition now.

Of course, it was also the taste of the brewed wine that gave him great confidence, and he believed that as long as the brewing process was improved, better wine would definitely be brewed. However, these had to be discussed with Zhen Fan, because Zhen Fan was simply

A guiding light in your own voyage of discovery.

"He can't come!" Sampson smiled bitterly at Alfonso with great regret, "You know his character..."

"I don't know!" Alfonso was also very sorry, even a little annoyed. "This is a landmark event for the rise of a manor, but it lacks the protagonist. This will become the most famous vineyard in the world in the future.

One of the most regrettable things, I promise!”

"Of course, I believe you!" Sampson and the old guy sang along. I don't know where they got such strong self-confidence. It seems that they really have the same goals.

The car was driving on the road in the small town. Zhen Fan originally wanted to go to Martha's Vineyard, but because he had to cross the sea, it was very delayed, so he could only look at the island and sigh. The important reason is that this island is not

It's just that the place where Obama once vacationed was a place rich in grapes and wine. Zhen Fan also wanted to go and see their winemaking process and the taste of the wine in person.

The car passed through New York again on the way south, and then went south to Boston. This process was very hard, and it took more than seven hours along the way. First Helena drove, and then Zhen Fan drove. This is a travel route, so

A turnaround took three people two days.

But it was worth it. At least I got to appreciate the atmosphere of the small town. It was just that Zhen Fan regretted not visiting Harvard University and MIT. In Zhen Fan's mind, these were very impressive universities, including Harvard University.

It is also ranked the number one university in the United States.

Along the way, the light rain turned into heavy rain, and there were also tornadoes, which were not very big at all. Looking out of the car window, it was difficult to see the road ahead clearly. Zhen Fan drove the car very carefully, but on the 95th road leading to Philadelphia

A car accident occurred on Highway No. 1. Because of the rain, more than a dozen cars collided in a series, and there were huge trees rolled up by the tornado blocking the intersection along the way, causing a traffic jam on the highway.

"It looks like we have to spend the night here!" Helena, who was sitting in the passenger seat, sighed to Zhen Fan, "It usually takes more than ten hours to clean up." The time now is already 4 p.m.

It's past one o'clock.

"It's nothing. I've often encountered accidents like this before!" Lance got out of the car and watched the people parked on the roadside come out. They were either waiting to watch or coming out to get some air, but

The rain was so heavy that they had to wear raincoats or hold umbrellas.

Lance was not wearing a raincoat. He put a big leaf he picked off somewhere on his head and looked forward. He could not see the end of the blocked car, and there were policemen slowly walking towards this direction.

Tell these people blocking the road to stay in their cars and not come out casually.

"What's going on ahead?" Lance stopped an approaching policeman and asked.

"The car crashed. There was a guy in front who went crazy. He suddenly drove the car in the wrong direction, hitting several cars one after another, and then caused a series of collisions with the cars behind. You know this damn weather will kill a lot of people! Someone died,

You have to wait!" the policeman said loudly to Lance.