Dozo America

No matter how much Zoe looked forward to her cruise, Zhen Fan had to agree with Julia's replacement for Zoe. It was not that he didn't want to publish information about looking for employees, but it was always better to come from acquaintances. This is also generally true in China.

It is a common problem for people to set up a company and put all the aunts and uncles into it, and Zhen Fan is no exception.

The day after Zoe's announcement, Julia and Zoe came over for internship.

"Hi Julia! Long time no see!"

Zhen Fan said hello. To be honest, he and Julia hadn't gotten along for a long time, so he was not as casual as Zoe.

"Hi, Zhen!"

Julia smiled and hugged Zhen Fan gently.

"I didn't expect you actually listened to Zoe. In fact, she wanted to enjoy the so-called cruise trip. You know, she didn't even graduate from college!"

Julia just looked at him and smiled.

"What does it matter if I didn't graduate from this university?"

Zoe was a little dissatisfied after hearing this.

"Your tone is very similar to Uncle Willy's, but he's much older than you!"

Julia couldn't help but joke about Zhen Fan's behavior.

"He's still my dad!"

Zoe added on the side.

Zhen Fan was bored and pretended to be serious towards Zoe and Julia.

"Zoe, Julie, since you have discussed it, there is no problem with me here. Zoe can teach Julie, but...it has no technical content and is easy to learn. Just pay attention to your service attitude. After all,

The customer is God!”

"The customer is God?"

Julia was startled, then stared at Zhen Fan.

"God Is a Girl (famous song by Dancing Spirits)!"

Zoe laughed and laughed at the side.

Obviously, Americans do not agree very much with this service concept created by the Chinese.

"Okay, last question!"

Zhen Fan looked serious.

Zoe folded her hands on her chest, and Julia looked at Zhen Fan leisurely, intending to listen to his last question.

"Julia is unpaid while Zoe is still working, if you don't mind, I don't have a problem!"

"What?"

Zoe quits.

"Okay, I agree!"

Julia didn't hesitate at all.

"Jewish Shylock! (The famous miser image in Shakespeare's "The Merchant of Venice")"

Zoe muttered.

"I can hear it!" Zhen Fan pointed at Zoe, "I can hear it. You said Jewish, and there was a bad term after it. Are you a racist?"

"Zhen!" Julia spoke, "It's a bit too much, please don't do this, okay?"

"Okay, okay, it's all my fault!"

Zhen Fan clapped his hands.

"Julie, I know you are graduating, but you are delaying your time because of Zoe. I think I have to compensate you. You can have the same salary as Zoe, but there will be no reward unless Zoe goes on a trip.

!”

"That's pretty much it!" Zoe smiled proudly.

Julia looked at Zhen Fan doubtfully.

"You don't have to do this for me. I am purely trying to help Zoe. Even if it is compensation, it should be given to me by Zoe, not you!"

"Finally, I met someone who is reasonable!"

Zhen Fan looked at Zoe and smiled.

"Okay, your patient is here, do you still want to chat with us here?" Zoe still crossed her arms and looked at Zhen Fan, then let go and waved to Julia.

, "Let's get started!"

"Okay, bye, ladies!"

Zhen Fan turned around and went to the office.

As soon as I entered, I received a call from Christine. She asked Zhen Fan on the phone with a little surprise: "What did you do in Hollywood? Did you set off a bomb?"

"Why do you say that?"

Zhen Fan was stunned by Christine.

"You don't know yet? Oh, hell, several people have called me in the past two days. They want your wine... Yes, the damn fruit wine you make... James, Angelina

, Robert, Taylor...oh, and Emma and Khloe...damn, who did I mess with? They all want to find you through me!"

"Wait a minute, Kristen, that...who is...Chloe? Is it Chloë Grace Moretz? The Chloë Grace Moretz in "Kick-Ass"?"

"Yes, yes!"

"Isn't she only sixteen years old? Why does she want alcohol? Aren't you afraid of breaking the law?" Zhen Fan's eyes widened, "But if you can contact her, give me her phone number and I'll treat her to Chinese food! You

Anyone who knows my cooking skills..."

"God, are you listening to me? She is only sixteen, what are you thinking? Lolicon? Or pedophile? I have already rejected her, yes, don't think about these useless things, tell me, you

What are you going to do?”

Christine's voice was hysterical, and she was obviously going crazy.

"Who...told them..."

Zhen Fan was also extremely depressed. He was really famous in the Hollywood entertainment circle!

"It's Bit." Christine's voice was a little helpless, "Do you know what they did? When they held a party, because of a bet with James Carmel, they took out the wine you brewed, even though he won

Yes, but...you know, this is the consequence!"

“Wrong friends!”

Zhen Fan made a comment.

"So...tell me, how do you plan to deal with it?"

Kristine seemed to have regained her high spirit of fighting and roared at Zhen Fan. No, it wasn't a roar, it was a roar.

"This is easy to handle. I still have more than forty bottles!"

"I know, damn it, I told you a long time ago that I would get half of it..."

"Don't talk about those useless things!" Zhen Fan quickly interrupted the woman's ramblings, "Tell them, five thousand per bottle, not Japanese yen, but US dollars. Of course, if you think Euros are better, that's fine too!"

"That's not funny, Zhen, you really dare to bid five thousand dollars!"

Christine's voice was sharp, as if she was stimulated.

"Of course...if you think it's too expensive, you can...negotiate. The price is easy to negotiate, and you can go down further..."

"No, no, Zhen, you are simply wasting such a good thing!" Christine seemed to be hysterical again, which was so different from her previous personality.

"You mean..."

Zhen Fan's eyes lit up.

"Do you know? How much does a bottle of 1787 Lafite cost? Forty-five thousand pounds. Even the bottle of wine from Galli cost $32,000. And the facts prove that the quality of your wine

Better than theirs...so..."

"The last sentence, I agree with you very much!" Zhen Fan was a little proud, "Then... how about adding five hundred? A bottle of wine costs US$5,500. I have to calculate how much I can sell it for..."

"Are you an idiot?"

Kristen finally got angry!

"One hundred thousand, one hundred thousand dollars, below this price, you are an idiot!"

Zhen Fan finally understood what an idiot is. Obviously, the word idiot was not born for Zhen Fan, but for the hysterical woman on the other end of the phone, a famous Hollywood female star and the dream lover of countless otakus.

One hundred thousand dollars? Who will give it to me?

"Okay, okay, I get it, one hundred thousand dollars a bottle, I'll sell it all to you! Forty one bottle, I have to calculate, four million one million dollars, of course I can give you a discount,

Four million dollars is enough..."

"Do you think I'm an idiot?"

As expected, Christine went crazy again.

That's right, if you're not, who is? Zhen Fan thought he was crazy when he originally thought he'd set a price of five thousand five hundred dollars.

"Okay, be realistic, Christine, if anyone wants ten thousand dollars, you can sell them all for me. I'm already planning to brew another batch. It seems that brewing is more profitable than traditional Chinese medicine!"

There was silence for a long time, and finally a voice that was weak and resentful that iron could not turn into steel came.

"Okay, you idiot!"

Lafite in 1982 can be sold for 10,000 U.S. dollars, and Zhen’s fruit wine in 2013 can also be sold for 10,000 U.S. dollars. It sounds ridiculous, but Christine is really called out among several good friends and star directors in Hollywood.

This price was paid. Moreover, it was agreed that the transaction would be in cash, which was tantamount to helping Zhen Fan avoid tax.

"A bottle of wine worth ten thousand dollars is really good, I like it!"

Bit was sitting in his home, and Gary was sitting opposite him. With proud smiles on their faces, they raised their glasses and slowly tasted the wine in the glasses.

"You took advantage of it and got ten bottles from Christine!" Gary smiled at Bit.

"You're not bad either. You only have one bottle less than me! I'm really looking forward to what this wine will taste like after hiding it for ten or twenty years."

Bit looked at the wine in the glass, a little obsessed.

"Do you think this is good? We will reveal the news and force him to donate the wine and sell it. If he knows the truth, I don't like the consequences!"

Gary is not that shameless after all.

"What are you afraid of? We helped him make money!"

Bit is full of confidence.

"I hope so, drink..."

Gary took a sip, then closed his eyes slightly, took a deep breath, and looked intoxicated!