Cranston may be really frustrated.

"Zhen, I got divorced. I listened to your advice and found a good lawyer. When there was solid evidence of his affair, she couldn't get a dime." Cranston gritted his teeth, "It's just Rob's luck.

Well, the medical examiner determined that my deteriorating health was not directly related to the pills he gave me. What the fuck is this?"

"This is his genius!" Zhen Fan said seriously, "This shows that he is really a genius in medicine, but he is just going in the wrong direction."

"He didn't lose anything. He is really unwilling!" Cranston shook his head, seeming to be a little dissatisfied with the handling this time. "What a damn guy!"

Treating Cranston doesn't actually cost anything. You just need to use acupuncture to regulate his body functions with inner breath, and fully mobilize his own immune function to detoxify. The point is that these toxins have invaded all parts of the body.

In an organization, it cannot be eliminated in a day or two.

After coming out of the treatment room, Zhen Fan sat in the office again, assessing Cranston's condition.

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

"It doesn't matter, I can wait now." After Cranston received acupuncture, he felt light all over his body, as if living water had been injected into a pool of stagnant water.

"I am very satisfied with the treatment effect!"

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

"I listen to you!" Cranston smiled. "It's just that if you don't drink, this is really not good news for me. I still have a lot of good wine hidden in my cellar. It's a pity, if I could

, I can bring you a bottle. Of course...your wine is the best!"

Cranston was in a rare moment of humility.

"Zhen, I have a plan. When I am cured, I will sell the vineyard here and find a quiet place. Just stay alone. Damn it. Life is like peeing in the wind.

"Cranston stood up and was about to say goodbye to Zhen Fan.

"What?" Zhen Fan paused subconsciously, "I was talking about the last sentence."

Cranston laughed: "This is a saying from our hometown. It means that even if you pee out, the wind may blow it back and wet your pants. Now I am like that."

"Everything will be fine!" Zhen Fan smiled, shook hands with him and said goodbye, "Goodbye Mr. Cranston."

"Goodbye, Zhen, if I hadn't met you, I don't know what would have happened. Maybe I would have gone to see God." Cranston nodded and smiled at Zhen Fan, and then opened the door. But he stopped there,

He turned his head and looked at Zhen Fan. "By the way, there is one more thing I just said."

"What?" Zhen Fan looked at him doubtfully.

"I'm really confused about my vineyard. You think you're the master of winemaking. If I sell my estate to you, will it be the best of both worlds?"

Cranston looked at Zhen Fan who was still confused and quickly added.

"Look, I sold the manor and left this sad place. You get the vineyard and continue to make your wine. And I won't watch my manor fall into decline. It's better than falling into the hands of a reckless man."

Well, maybe this is the best destination for it, 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 was about to refuse at first, but after thinking about it, 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 either, and it is definitely maintained.

I have the best wine cellar, and 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. What is your fax number?" When Cranston talks about business, he seems to want to get things done as soon as possible.

Do the same thing.

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

Looking at the old man Cranston, Zhen Fan couldn't help but shake his head and smile. He had indeed planned to buy a vineyard before, but he didn't expect that the business would come to him so soon.

Regarding the matter of buying a vineyard, Zhen Fan is not very good at it. He has to leave it to someone more knowledgeable. Right now, Falk is the only one.

Sampson, a bald and shrewd guy, is very good at this.

Finally, it was time to get off work. Zhen Fan went home and talked about this matter with Annie in the car.

"I'm going to buy a vineyard!"

"What?" Anne was obviously a little surprised, "I know you make wine, but buying a vineyard...well, are you going to focus on being a wine merchant or a Chinese medicine doctor?"

Zhen Fan shrugged his shoulders: "I don't know yet. Maybe I can make delicious wine, maybe I can cure many difficult and complicated diseases, but I'm still not sure what I want to do."

"You have to think carefully. You can't have both sides." Anne said seriously.

"I know, maybe I can't be a wine merchant or a doctor. Who knows!" Zhen Fan smiled, and he suddenly thought of an idea. If Tang Shaoyang came back, he would let Tang Shaoyang take over the clinic.

After buying the vineyard, let Sampson take over the vineyard, and then he can travel around the world or do whatever he wants.

Of course, we can only think about this matter, everything has not started yet.

When they got home, Annie got out of the car and parked at the door. Zhen Fan knew that she had something to say, so he didn't rush to drive the car 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 seemed to be thinking about it, "I hope you can do better and you will succeed.

Yes, even as a wine merchant!"

"I understand, Annie, thank you!" Zhen Fan was a little touched.

"Goodbye, Zhen!" Annie said and walked towards her house.

Zhen Fan was stunned for a while, and then drove the car into the garage. When he came out, he was relieved. Annie was worried about him, but also encouraging him, although she didn't say it directly. She is really a good woman, but it's a pity

Thomas doesn't know how to cherish.

After Zhen Fan had dinner, he did not go out. Instead, he sat on the sofa and called Sampson.

"God, you finally called me. I knew that you would never take the initiative to contact me except to get you a drink. For God's sake, I am your customer, and there is no relationship between us.

There are many connections." Sampson's mouth seemed to be tireless, and he started chattering as soon as the call was 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 don't have anything nice to say. To talk to this guy, you have to

By vulgarity and yelling.

"Well, I don't know what my parents think. In addition to giving me a 'fuck' name, they also gave me a developed business acumen!" Sampson didn't seem to mind Zhen Fan's rudeness.

, "Tell me, have you got more delicious wine? I'm really looking forward to it."

"No, you even auctioned off the best wine!" Zhen Fan laughed and cursed, "I thought about your damn suggestion, and I think I should own a vineyard."

"Holy Mary!" Sampson's excited voice came from the other side. Sure enough, this guy became very excited when he heard the news, "I like your decision, Zhen, your decision is wise.

I promise, you'll make a lot of money, a lot of money. I won't have to worry about the damn supply anymore."

“What about the funding problem?”

"The easiest thing to solve is the problem of funds, Zhen. In my opinion, the most difficult thing to solve is your determination. But now this problem no longer exists!" Sampson laughed, "Say it, tell it.

, what’s your plan?”

"Okay, this is my general idea. Let me tell you first." Zhen Fan also thought about it for a while, and then said cautiously, "The h﹒c﹒d and high-altitude wines I buy now still maintain this system.

But if we buy the wine estate, the new wine we make will be widely distributed, and we will provide the funds in proportion. Now I can only spend up to nine million U.S. dollars, which is all the money I have!"

Sampson thought for a moment and suddenly said: "The current average price of a vineyard is between 20 million US dollars and 40 million US dollars. If we buy a larger one, it will cost 40 million US dollars, so

Well, I will invest 20 million US dollars, and you will invest 8 million US dollars, and we can find a bank loan for the extra money. With the reputation of our luxury brand h﹒c﹒d, we don’t have to worry about funding at all.”

"Then what's the proportion?" Zhen Fan is concerned about this.

"I hold 40% of the shares, and you hold 60% of the shares." Sampson was silent for a while, and then tentatively gave Zhen Fan such a share ratio.

Zhen Fan thought for a moment and did not answer immediately.

"Otherwise, you can lower it a little. I can hold about 38% of the shares. How about that?" Sampson seemed to be afraid that Zhen Fan would not agree, so he lowered his share a little further, "But... you

Make sure the quality of your wine is not much worse than h﹒c﹒d.”

"You can rest assured on this. I will brew a test sample of wine, and you will know after you taste it."
Chapter completed!