"Look, there are 185 acres of land here with Cabernet Sauvignon planted, each acre of 1,200 Cabernet Sauvignon, each Cabernet Sauvignon can make 4-6 bottles of wine. The weather here is hot during the day, cold at night, and the temperature difference between day and night is large. I dare say it is the best land for planting vineyards. The most important thing is that it is big enough. In the past, the winery could produce more than one million bottles of wine every year, which is different from the small vineyards in Napa Valley that produce tens of thousands of bottles of bottles per year. The vineyards here are big enough..."

"If it weren't for the damn bank, we wouldn't have to produce grape juice and wine every year. Those vampires don't know wine at all..."

"In two years, we can taste our wine, and I think we can give a loud name to attend the new wine launch."

"By the way, China has imported a large amount of wine every year over the years. I think it must be a good idea to enter the Chinese market..."

Even if you take an electric four-wheel drive car, you will see endless vines. No one thinks it is very majestic. The point is that this land is already its own land.

After spending a week with Zhang Cheng here, Zhang Cheng's parents packed their luggage and prepared to go home - the leave my father asked for was about to expire.

Zhang Cheng was still a little reluctant to leave his parents: "Mom, I can't get used to the food here."

The mother was reluctant to say: "Or, I will stay with the child."

Dad: "You stayed, will I go back to be a bachelor?"

Zhang Cheng began to get bad news: "Or, leave some money for my dad to raise a mistress in China. I don't mind multiple aunts."

Mom: "I'd better go back with your dad. If you can't get used to Western food, go to the city to have Chinese food or order takeout. It's not that it's very convenient to have no money."

Zhang Cheng complained in his heart: It is not normal for a successful man to have three wives and four concubines, why can’t my mother think it out? (The author complained: It’s weird if you think it out loud)

In the end, he was reluctant to leave. Zhang Cheng sent his parents to the flight to Los Angeles. Reno has fewer flights here without direct flights to China.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Cheng's English tutor, Jenni, was revealed as soon as her parents left...

After practicing the Qing Emperor Taiyi Lesson that night, Zhang Cheng felt the angriness of everything in his body, and then went to the kitchen to find food - by the way, just call me mom, I'm hungry.

After flipping through the refrigerator, I only had milk bread that I could eat directly. I had a special toaster for drinking milk. Zhang Cheng had learned to use it. Western food is indeed convenient. If you are willing to turn on the fire, you can fry an egg.

While Zhang Cheng was drinking milk and gnawing bread, Jenny walked into the restaurant with bare legs and feet.

Zhang Cheng almost sprayed breasts at first sight: Jenny used to start shirting and skirting in the morning, what's wrong today? It's only early April, and the weather is not hot in the morning.

Jenny stretched in front of Zhang Cheng, and ran to her waist on the hem of the T-shirt. Zhang Cheng saw that there was no trace of her upturned buttocks, which was so empty... Now Zhang Cheng was really spraying her breasts.

Jenny glanced at Zhang Cheng who was wasting milk and said, "Fuss."

Jenny fryed eggs in the kitchen, baked slices of bread, took out a box of milk from the refrigerator and started eating breakfast. Zhang Cheng gathered his eyes and finally confirmed that Jenny had nothing to wear under her upper T-shirt.

After breakfast, there were no dishes and chopsticks to wash. English tutor Jenni directly entered the dark teaching mode in the restaurant: "It seems that it is necessary to re-recognize it."

Jenny grabbed Zhang Cheng's hand, clicked a little bump on the t-shirt on her chest and looked at Zhang Cheng and said, "Read with me, Tit, tit."

Zhang Cheng was trembling all over: "Tit, tit."

"Yeah, not bad, keep going, Tit."

"Tit."

"Okay." Jenny let go of Zhang Cheng's hand, pointed at herself and said, "I, please eat."

"For, please eat."

"OK. It seems that your understanding ability is pretty good." Jenny, who got some satisfaction, pointed at Zhang Cheng with a flushed face: "You, Master."

"Ai, Master."

Jenny laughed happily: "Wairui Gu, I think your study plan should be completed ahead of time."

Zhang Chengxin said: What kind of tutor is this? This is a complete shaking M. OK? No, if this continues, I will become Yang and your sister... Awaken, my S soul...

Zhang Cheng closed his eyes and washed his body with the anger in his body. His eyes changed from excitement to coldness. Zhang Cheng, who had slightly retreated the seat back, reached his feet from his slippers to the dining table, looked at Jenny and said, "Well, your breakfast."

Jenny lay on the dining table excitedly and said tremblingly, "Master, is it really OK?"

"Do you want me to say it again? Have a meal."

Happy Jenny opened her mouth and held her big toe on the table...

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Jenny's face was flushed and she fell to the ground happily. Zhang Cheng stepped on Jenny's chest: "Hey, don't just beg yourself, please eat!"

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Okay, the picture is a little normal now, let's turn around...

After Zhang Cheng ravaged Jenny, the relationship between the two became closer - is it true that it was because of the mutuality?

Zhang Cheng helped Jenny who was lying on the ground up and sat on the chair. He shook the milk box that Jenny had finished drinking on the table. He looked like a half - it was too wasteful (the milk here is very cheap, equivalent to the price of mineral water in China, probably I am used to it). What is the difference between this practice and the evil capitalists dumping the excess milk into the rivers and oceans?

Zhang Cheng decided to use it. Zhang Cheng took off Jenny's T-shirt with his left hand and poured the remaining milk from the box on Jenny's tits with his right hand... Then Zhang Cheng lowered his head and licked and sucked the milk on Jenny's tits... In the process, Jenny kept making "ah ah ah" sounds...

Author: Director, is this normal?

Director: Well, it should be considered a normal picture if you eat milk.

After drinking empty milk and being satisfied, Zhang Cheng returned to his room and took out the Qiankun bag and started looking for the baby. Since his parents have all returned, he has to start what he should do.

At the beginning, Zhang Cheng advised his family to choose agriculture as investment, which was not aimless. Instead, in his dream in his previous life, the Qing Emperor Taiyi Jue was closely related to the growth of agricultural production plants. Not investing in agriculture but doing high-tech is to lose the foundation.

After searching for a while, Zhang Cheng found a jade plaque made of Tianhuangshi on the eight sides. The front of each jade plaque was engraved with the words "Qinghe" in seal script.

This is one of the legacy left by Zhang Cheng in his previous life. Only Tian Huangshi can preserve the semi-finished talisman that has been made in the middle of the product for more than a thousand years. If it were yellow paper talismans, they would have been invalid if they survived.

The function of the Qing Emperor sublimation tale is to pour more excess vitality produced by all things in the world into the nearby soil. However, this is not to encourage the growth of seedlings, but to wash the plants repeatedly over the years and over time to form sublimation. The vitality of plants that have been washed and sublimated for a long time will be stronger, and the fruits produced will contain such a trace of heaven and earth. The taste will be better.

If all these methods are used and the winery still loses money, then Zhang Cheng will have nothing to say.
Chapter completed!