518 Who said that
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Wood was in a dilemma, the results of the test told him that it was not true, but the wine industry knew that Claude had a terrible tongue and could taste more than anyone else, and now that he had told the reason, Wood had to pay attention, should he report it to Hans?
"You need to tear it down and rebuild it anyway, so why not try Claude's opinion. Zeng Gong suddenly said to Wood next to him.
Zeng Gong knew the internal reason, as long as he dug up the Traces of Heaven and the Galaxy River, the entire Holy Oak Winery would return to normal, of course, provided that Wood could replenish the entire winery with enough minerals.
"It's a shame that even if those Pinot Noirs were transplanted to the United States, our winery wouldn't have enough space to grow them. Although Wood often said that all Pinot Noir would be completely cleared, when it came to the end, he was distressed and pouted that these were green knives.
"Give it all to me, you know my ranch is big, and it's more than enough for them. Zeng Gong took it next to him and said, these vines are all treasures.
"You want them all?" Wood looked at Zeng Gong in surprise, he knew very well how big the place in Qinglian Ranch could be planted with vines, and if he received all the Pinot Noir, there would not be enough space.
"What, Wood, are you afraid that Qinglian Ranch will have no place to plant?" Zeng Gong said with a smile.
Wood nodded honestly, although he was not a real winery manager, and he didn't have such a deep affection for the vines, but who made Zeng Gong his friend, and his savior.
"Hehe, you can rest assured that Qinglian Ranch has a place to grow it. Zeng Gong said confidently.
In Qinglian Ranch, there is not only one piece of land suitable for growing grapes, there are other places, but the place is relatively small, one or two acres, ten acres or so, originally he didn't want to plant grapes on a small piece of land, but who made himself ready to take the boutique route, those small pieces of land are better than the large pieces of land found before, how can they not be used.
"Well, these Pinot Noirs are for you. When Wood saw Zeng Gong say this, he was also a little speechless.
"Thank you, Claude, if it weren't for you, I'd still be in the dark. Wood shook his head, looking at Zeng Gong with some envy, such a good master brewer and master taster actually became his subordinate.
"Hehe, Mr. Wood, Mr. Zeng is now my employer, and I am just doing what my employer tells me to do. Unexpectedly, Claude didn't mean to take credit at all, and the matter was done and retreated into the background.
Zeng Gong listened to the comfort in his heart, laughed and said: "Claude, you can follow Wood during this time, he will help us buy vines from major wineries recently, you check it, I will leave tomorrow." ”
"Okay, but Schröder can't go to the United States for the time being, we can't run the brewery anymore, we're going to sell it, and Leipzig still has a lot of things to deal with for him, and it will have to be done for a while. Claude agreed solemnly, and suddenly thought of what was going on at home, and said apologetically.
"It's okay, when he will deal with it, it will be good when he will report to Qinglian Ranch. Zeng Gong waved his hand to show that he didn't care, he knew that there was such a big matter, and the two brothers definitely had a lot of things to deal with, and now it was very difficult for Claude to hurry over.
"Zeng, you're leaving tomorrow?" asked Wood curiously, and when he came he said that he was going to be in Europe for a while, why did he leave in a hurry.
"Of course I'm leaving, your estate is full of rows of vines at a glance, and I don't even have any personality, that is, those who come from the city, I haven't seen the freshness of farming, it's not good for me, I might as well travel everywhere." Zeng Gong pointed to the large vines outside, and apart from these vines, the slopes were bare, and there was no greenery at all.
"Uh. Wood touched his nose in embarrassment, and everyone who usually came to visit praised his winery, but he didn't expect Zeng Gong to give such an evaluation.
"Alright then, but I've got a big meal for you today. Wood said regretfully.
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Provence, the full name of Provence-Alpes-Côte d'Azur, was originally a province of the Roman Empire, now a region in southeastern France, bordering the Mediterranean Sea and Italy, and is a hilly area extending from the Mediterranean coast to the interior. In the middle there is a large river that flows through it. The Rhone, which flows south from the Alps through Lyon, divides into two major tributaries near Provence and then empties into the Mediterranean. Provence is the home of world-famous lavender and produces excellent wines. Provence is also the "city of knights" in Europe and the birthplace of chivalric lyric poetry, an important literary genre in the Middle Ages.
Provence has a Mediterranean climate with mild winters and hot summers. The climate of the mountainous areas is characterized by long, snowy winters and hot summers with thunderstorms. The climate is mild, the air is fresh and the blue waters are crystal clean. There are more than 300 days of sunshine per year.
Saying goodbye to Wood, the two flew directly to Provence, settled down in the hotel, rented a car from the hotel, and headed to the mountains of Luberon.
The lavender fields here are the most famous lavender viewing places in Provence and the backdrop of the book "The Mountain House Years", which is known as one of the most beautiful valleys in France. There is a 12th-century monastery on the hill, and in front of the Senanque Abbey there is a large field of lavender flowers, which were planted by the monks of the monastery and have different colors of lavender. The color of lavender. When the breeze blows, there are always bursts of colorful flower waves, like silk, which arouse people's infinite reverie.
"It's so beautiful here. Elena said intoxicated.
Because there are not so many vehicles on the road, and there are few cameras, Zeng Gong took the initiative to take on the responsibility of driving, Elena admired the wine outside the car window without distraction, the slight flush on her pretty face, and her expression was excited, it seemed that she had long forgotten the complaints about the bumps in the road.
"yes, but it's a little worse than Qinglian Ranch. Zeng Gong took a deep breath of the lavender-scented air and said lightly.
"But Qinglian Ranch doesn't have lavender fields all over the mountains. Elena glanced at Zeng Gong, feeling that Zeng Gong was so stirred, and the breath that had just been intoxicated dissipated a lot.
"Who said that. (To be continued.) )