The American Scripture

[Dao Zang America] General Chapter Serial Post [Forbidden Water] m

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　　 Cranston may be really frustrated.

"Zhen, I am divorced. I listened to your suggestion and found a good lawyer. She couldn't get a dime if the evidence of his smuggling was conclusive." Cranston gritted his teeth a little, "It is Rob's luck Okay, the forensic examination of my deteriorating body is actually not directly related to the pills he gave me. What kind of statement is this?"

　　 "This is his brilliance!" Zhen Fan said seriously, "It can be seen that he is really a genius in medicine, but he is going in the wrong direction."

　　 "He hasn't lost anything, he is really unwilling!" Cranston shook his head, as if he was a little dissatisfied with the treatment this time, "What the hell!"

　　 Treating Cranston to Cranston does not cost much, as long as he uses acupuncture and moxibustion to regulate his body functions and fully mobilize his own immune function for detoxification. The point is that these toxins have penetrated into the various tissues of the body, and it will not take a day or two to remove them.

　　 Coming out of the treatment room, Zhen Fan sat in the office again and assessed his condition to Cranston.

　　 "It is estimated that it will take about ten days."

　　 "It's okay, I can afford to wait now." Cranston felt light all over after undergoing acupuncture and moxibustion, like a pool of stagnant water filled with living water.

　　 "I am very satisfied with the effect of this treatment!"

　　 "By the way, you also have to pay attention to your diet, don't drink, don't smoke, don't eat spicy food, it's good for your body!" Zhen Fan saw his optimistic look, and quickly gave advice.

"I listen to you!" Cranston smiled, "It's just not good news for me if I don't drink. There are still a lot of good wine hidden in my cellar. It's a pity, if you can. , I can bring you a bottle. Of course...your wine is the best!"

　　 Cranston was very humble once.

"Zhen, I have a plan. When I get cured, I will sell the vineyards here, and then find a quiet place and stay alone. It's really TMD. Life is like peeing against the wind. Cranston stood up, preparing to bid farewell to Zhen Fan.

　　 "What?" Zhen Fan stopped subconsciously, "I said the last sentence."

　　 Cranston laughed: "This is the slang of our hometown. It means that even if you pee, you may be blown back by the wind and wet your pants. Now I am like this."

　　 "Everything will be fine!" Zhen Fan smiled and shook hands with him to bid farewell, "Goodbye Mr. Cranston."

"Goodbye, Zhen, I don't know what would happen if I didn't meet you, maybe I would go to see God." Cranston nodded and smiled at Zhen Fan, then opened the door, but he stopped there. Turning his head to look at Zhen Fan, "By the way, there is one more thing, I just said."

　　 "What?" Zhen Fan looked at him suspiciously.

　　 "My vineyard, I am really a little confused, you just think that the master of winemaking, if I sell my estate to you, will it be the best of both worlds?"

　　 Cranston looked at Zhen Fan still confused, and quickly added.

"Look, I sold the manor, leaving this sad place, you get the vineyard and continue to brew your wine, and I will not watch my manor fall. It is better than falling into the hands of a rash man. Well, maybe this is its best destination, you know it is like my child!"

"You know I make wine, but... if the price is right, I will consider it, Mr. Cranston, I'm glad you can say that!" Zhen Fan would have refused at first, but after another thought, maybe I really need a vineyard so that many of my plans can be implemented.

"You are a smart man!" Cranston pointed at Zhen Fan, "I like to deal with smart people. I can tell you, Zhen, my manor is not very big, but it is not small, and it is definitely maintained. The best, my wine cellar is also the most suitable. If you are interested, I can take you to visit."

　　 "Very happy!" Zhen Fan nodded.

"In terms of price, I will have a relatively big discount. After I go back, I will send you a fax. By the way, what is your fax number?" When Cranston started talking about business, it was like trying to get things done as soon as possible. The same is done.

　　 Zhen Fan told him the fax number, and the two said goodbye.

　　 Looking at the old man Cranston, Zhen Fan couldn't help but shook his head and smiled. I did have a plan to buy a vineyard before, but I didn't expect business to come in so soon.

Regarding the matter of buying vineyards, Zhen Fan is not very good at it. He has to leave it to someone who is more skilled. Now there is only Falke Sampson, a bald and bright guy. He does this. Very good at it.

　　 Finally it was time to get off work. Zhen Fan went home and got involved with Annie in the car.

　　 "I plan to buy a vineyard!"

　　 "What?" Annie was obviously surprised, "I know you make wine, but buy a vineyard...Well, do you plan to concentrate on being a wine merchant or a Chinese medicine doctor?"

　　 Zhen Fan shrugged his shoulders: "I don't know yet. Maybe I will make good wine, maybe I can cure many incurable diseases, but I am still not sure what I want to do."

　　 "You have to think carefully, you can't take care of both ends." Annie said solemnly.

"I know, maybe I can neither be a wine merchant nor a doctor. Who knows!" Zhen Fan smiled, and he suddenly thought of an idea. If Tang Shaoyang comes back, he will let Tang Shaoyang take over the clinic. Things, and then after buying the vineyard, let Sampson take over the vineyard, and then you can travel the world by yourself, or do whatever you want.

　　 Of course, I can only think about it, everything hasn't started yet.

　　 I got home, Annie got out of the car and stopped at the door. Zhen Fan knew she had something to say, so she didn't rush into the garage, but waited there.

"Zhen, what I have always wanted to say is that I am very happy to have a neighbor like you. Sometimes... even like my family." Annie seems to be pondering, "I hope you can do better and you will succeed. Yes, even if you are a wine merchant!"

　　 "I see, Annie, thank you!" Zhen Fan was moved.

　　 "Goodbye, Zhen!" Annie said as she walked to her house.

　　 Zhen Fan was stunned for a while, then drove the car into the garage. When he came out, he was relieved. Annie was worried about him and encouraged him, although she didn't say it directly. She is really a good woman, but Thomas doesn't know how to cherish it.

　　 Zhen Fan did not go out after dinner, but instead sat on the sofa to call Sampson.

"God, you finally called me, and I knew that, except for asking you to get wine, you never contact me proactively. For the sake of God, I am your patron, but we are between us. There are many connections." Sampson's mouth seemed to be tireless, and he started nagging as soon as he connected.

　　 "Shut up, Falk."

　　 "Oh, Zhen, are you scolding me?"

"I'm calling your name. In addition to having such a bad name, you also have a big annoying mouth." Zhen Fan and Sampson have nothing to say. You have to talk to this guy. Rely on vulgarity and yelling.

"Well, I don't know what my parents think. In addition to letting me have a', name, they also gave me a developed business acumen!" Simpson seemed to really mind Zhen Fan's being polite. "Let's go, do you have a better drink again? Really looking forward to it."

　　 "No, you took the best wine to auction!" Zhen Fan scolded with a smile, "I considered your **** suggestion. I think I should own a vineyard."

"Virgin Mary!" Shanpu's excited voice came from there. Sure enough, this guy was very excited when he heard the news, "I like your decision, Zhen, your decision is wise. , I promise, you will make a lot of money, a lot of money. I don’t have to worry about the **** supply anymore."

　　 "What about funding issues?"

"The best thing to do is funding, Zhen, in my opinion, the most difficult thing to do is your determination, but now this problem no longer exists!" Sampson laughed, "Go ahead, go ahead and talk! , What is your plan?"

"Well, this is my general idea. Let me talk to you first." Zhen Fan also thought about it for a while before cautiously said, "The H·C·D and high-level wines I buy now still maintain this system. But if we buy a wine estate, the new wines we brew will be distributed in large quantities. We will pay out the funds in proportion. I can only spend up to 9 million US dollars now~www.wuxiaspot.com~This is what I have Money!"

Sampson thought for a while, and suddenly said, "The average price of a vineyard now is between 20 million and 40 million US dollars. If we buy a bigger one, it will cost 40 million US dollars. Well, I invested 20 million U.S. dollars, and you invested 8 million U.S. dollars. For more, we look for bank loans. With our reputation as a luxury brand like H·C·D, there is no need to worry about funding."

　　 "So how do you account for the proportion?" Zhen Fan has something to do with this.

　　 "I account for 40% of the shares, and you account for 60% of the shares." Shanpusen was silent for a while before he tried to give Zhen Fan such a share.

　　 Zhen Fan thought for a while, but didn't answer immediately.

"Or, I can lower it a little bit, I can take about 38% of the shares, how about it?" As if afraid that Zhen Fan would not agree, Sampson lowered his shares a bit, "But... you Be assured that the quality of your wine will not be much worse than H·C·D."

　　 "You can rest assured about this. I will brew a sample wine, and you will know it after tasting it."

　　 "I totally believe you at this point!" Sampson was determined, "So... what do you think of my proposal?"

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