Chapter 212

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Sampson's words made the group of workers in front of them twitch. Obviously, as grape growing and brewing workers, they have a very high awareness of the world's good wines, especially the good wines produced locally in California. Therefore, Sampson's words made them feel the shock in their hearts.

"Mr. Zhen, I'm sorry...I just... just want to make sure that what Mr. Sampson said just now is true?" The older worker raised a hand and said loudly. Everyone else fell silent. Obviously, this old man has relatively high prestige among this group of people.

"Yes, what he said is the truth, I am indeed the founder of H·C·D." Zhen Fan nodded, he felt that it was necessary to boost morale through this.

After all, because of the killing of Cranston, all the workers were a little frustrated, and the vineyard had been traded from Cranston, and the unknown fate made them a little uneasy.

"Is it true that you said that we will raise our salary?" The old man continued to ask.

"If you still work as hard as before, I think that's true, and there will be a lot more!" Zhen Fan waved his hand, expressing his confidence.

"I believe in you! Mr. Zhen, you are a good man and a generous boss!" the old man said happily, and then there was applause.

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

"Alphonso Jennings."

"Very well, Mr. Jennings, I need you to stay!" Zhen Fan said, and then clapped his hands at everyone, "Okay, guys, before this damn ban is lifted, we have to Prepare something, do everything as before, and..."

Zhen Fan suddenly pointed to Sampson next to him: "If you need anything in the future, you can find Mr. Sampson. He will manage the vineyard. Compared with his many years of wine business, he will undoubtedly be an excellent leader. Vineyard owner."

Hooking his fingers towards Jennings, Zhen Fan passed by Mr. Sampson, and said with a low laugh, "I leave this to you, you have to arrange work for them, otherwise their minds will be disturbed." stable."

"Okay, but... what about grape planting? 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, in just a few days, I will get it done!" Zhen Fan turned around and patted Sampson on the shoulder, "Okay, hello to your hand Get down, they need you!"

At this time, Jennings followed Zhen Fan to the side.

"Mr. Jennings, I can see that you have great authority here."

"Yes, sir, if you can, you can also call me Alfonso." Jennings smiled and looked at Zhen Fan. It could be seen that the Chinese was very confident, perhaps because of his H·C·D Bar.

"Alfonso, well, it's like this, our grape seeds, can you give me any advice? You know, the quality of the wine we are going 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, "It would be better if the seeds from the place of origin were directly imported from Burgundy, France!" "

"Then import it directly from there." Zhen Fan nodded without hesitation, "You can talk to Mr. Sampson about this matter, and I will tell him. After the seeds are introduced, I must perform some necessary processing on them. , This matter is handed over to you, once the basement here touches 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 things in the vineyard. I have to say that Jennings is a very experienced veteran, which made Zhen Fan feel more at ease.

As he was talking, he heard his phone ring.

"Sorry, Mr. Jennings, I'm here today. I'll treat you to a drink another day. Let's chat with H.C.D."

"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 stepped back and left, and connected the phone.

"It's me, Sarah."

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

"Help Ryan, Zhen, I think only you can do it!" Sarah said in a hurry.

"Ren? What's the matter with Ren?" Zhen Fan was taken aback. He didn't have any of Ren's belongings, and he didn't know when Ren was born, so he couldn't figure out what happened to Ren.

"He was shot. He is in the intensive care unit. He has not passed the critical period. God bless, I hope he can survive. If Linna is still facing charges, it is estimated..." Sarah did not continue, but who will understand.

"What did they do?" Zhen Fan frowned.

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

"I know, they suspect Cranston, it's not surprising, after all, there is a grievance between them." Zhen Fan nodded, without questioning, "How is Ren now?"

"Visceral bleeding displaced, left shoulder comminuted and fractured."

"I'll go and see him, don't worry!" Zhen Fan said, "By the way, how are you recently?"

"It's okay, but it's much busier than in Los Angeles, so I can't come and see you often." Sarah's tone was a bit 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 to see Ren and help Linna, don't worry, everything will be fine, you know?"

"Okay, Zhen, take care of yourself, bye!" Sarah hung up the phone, then leaned back on a chair and lost her mind. She knew the magic of Zhen Fan, and she also knew why she recovered from such a serious injury so quickly. This man was like a mystery that became more and more confusing.

"Hey, Zhen!" Sampson over there walked towards Zhen Fan, "I'm done. I heard that you are going to buy the seeds yourself? What special skills do you have for processing? By the way, I can't ask this, this Is it a trade secret? I knew it wouldn't be that simple, I knew it!"

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

"Falke, I leave this place to you. Keep an eye on it. Don't let them think that we are easy to talk to." Zhen Fan patted Sampson's 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, so that the cellar here will be opened as soon as possible. Damn it, this place is almost becoming a police station." Sampson pointed to a car parked not far away. A police car with two policemen sitting in it.

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

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

"Zhen is a rich man, you know? Opening a Chinese medicine clinic, and luxury brands like H·C·D."

"H·C·D belongs to him? No wonder he wants to buy this vineyard." Andre clicked his mouth enviously, "I once tasted a glass, it tasted very wonderful, really, it just shows that it is similar to my own. **The feeling of being one."

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

"No, no, I'm not lucky at all, otherwise why are the two of us still staring here? Maybe those guys have forgotten us." Andre was not happy at all, just complaining.

"Tomorrow, tomorrow we can evacuate here. Did you hear that? That guy is going to apply for thawing here, I like that guy!" Anderson glanced at Sampson. They were not far away and could hear a little of Sampson. Mori speaks out loud.

"I hope, well, I'm going to have a good sleep!" Hans said, pulling his hat down a bit to cover his face, then put down the seat of the car and fell asleep.

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

"Starting tomorrow, I will take over Ryan's treatment. You can apply to the hospital and your superiors. If you fail to pass, in three days, Ryan will have a relapse of his old injury and die of a ruptured spleen." Zhen Fan's face turned pale. A little dignified, he turned his head and said something to Linna.

"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, glanced at Zhen Fan, and said to Lin Na, "What's the relationship between him and the patient?"

"Friend!" Zhen Fan glanced at the doctor.

"At least not now!" The doctor's tone was milder, "The patient is now at the most critical moment, and any accident may lead to his death."

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

"This is impossible!" The doctor stared at Lin Na in surprise, "Do you want him to die? Dr. Zhen? Who is Dr. Zhen? Is it him?"

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

"Chinese medicine?" The doctor suddenly changed his expression and looked at Zhen Fan, "You are a Chinese medicine doctor? And Mr. Zhen? Fan Zhen? Dr. Zhen who treated Luke for brain cancer?"

"Yes, that's me!" Zhen Fan nodded, looked at him and smiled, "You know me?" Works, you are welcome to come to (m) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone users, please go to m to read.