"Mr. Zeng, we're in Livingston. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" Zeng Gong, who was enjoying the afternoon sun, suddenly received a call from Claude.

"Hey, Claude, you're done so quickly?" Zeng Gong asked in surprise.

Although their winery was nominally acquired by him, there were still many issues to deal with, and Zeng Gong thought that it would be a while before they came.

"It's been dealt with, we don't have anything to do, so we just come over. Claude said with a forced smile.

The century-old distillery inherited by the family is gone, and who can be happy is better to leave the sad place as soon as possible.

"Okay, where are you now, I'll pick you up. Zeng Gong nodded, and Claude was a little careful that he wouldn't expose it.

"Still no, we can take a taxi. Claude looked at the somewhat deserted surroundings and said with some embarrassment.

"Take a taxi?" Zeng Gong laughed.

"Claude, are you sure you can get a taxi?" Zeng Gongqiang asked playfully, holding back a smile.

Livingston is just a small town of a few thousand people, most people live in the town, a few ranchers live in the surrounding pastures, it can be said that except for beggars, basically everyone has their own car, even if it is a nine-handed one, let alone a tourist to Livingston, there is no room for taxis to survive.

"Oh well, we're waiting for you at the airport right now. Claude looked around a few times, and finally had to lose.

Hanging up the phone, Zeng Gong rushed to the airport in only ten minutes.

"Claude, you look good. Zeng Gong saw Claude, who was looking at him from time to time, and quickly jumped out of the car and gave him a big hug.

"Zeng, I'm fine, but this place is really not very suitable for growing grapes. Claude smiled perfunctorily, then entered the working state with a frown.

"That's right, it's not a good place to be. Zeng Gong nodded and said as a matter of course.

Although it is at the same latitude as the Snake River Plain in Ioda, it does not have the climate of the Snake River Plain, which is not very conducive to the growth of grapes.

"Then you..." Claude looked at Zeng Gong in surprise.

"You'll understand when you get to Qinglian Ranch. Zeng Gong pretended to wave his hand mysteriously.

Yes, Claude touched his nose in embarrassment, and his stomach was full of words.

"Ahem, Mr. Zeng, let me introduce you, this is my wife Diana. Claude coughed dryly and pointed to a middle-aged white woman who looked like a noblewoman.

"Hello, Mrs. Baylor. Zeng Gong gently grabbed the back of Diana's hand and kissed it, and said gentlemanly.

"Hello Mr. Zeng, thank you for your help. Diana smiled gracefully.

"I appreciate Claude's skills, and there are still a lot of vineyards waiting for Claude's help. Zeng Gong shook his head.

Claude was slightly grateful, pointed to the middle-aged man beside him who looked like him, and said, "My brother, Schroeder. ”

"Hello Schroeder, welcome to Qinglian Ranch. Zeng Gong smiled and stretched out his hand.

"Huh. Schroeder smiled reluctantly, he had always been worried about the bankruptcy of the winery, and even if he agreed to work at Qinglian Ranch, he was not very happy.

Zeng Gong didn't care when he saw Schroeder's appearance, and directly beckoned them to get into the car.

The blue, far-reaching world can not be seen in Leipzig, although the environment is now very good, but the long-term industrial development, or to bring some pollution there, has not been completely solved, the Claude brothers seem to be in a better mood with the clear air.

Zeng Gong skillfully drove the pickup truck around the Vincennes Mountains, a gap in the south-facing mountain pass appeared in front of several people, the wooden sign of Qinglian Ranch looked a little quaint, and the different atmosphere through the gate made the eyes of the Claude brothers suddenly light up.

"Mr. Zeng, are you here?" Claude was a little unsure.

"Hey, Claude, I'm in a peculiar microclimate, with a very complex natural environment, and there's a piece of land that happens to be planted with vines. Zeng Gong had a smile on the corner of his mouth, confirming his guess.

"Oh. Claude looked at Zeng Gong with some surprise.

It is now the turn of spring and summer, and there is no obvious boundary between the temperature inside Qinglian Ranch and the degree of change in the outside world, and Claude is still keenly aware of the climate change.

"Really, how about we go and see?" Claude was excited, ignoring the exhaustion of his body, and a little impatient.

"Claude, it's noon now, how about we go in the afternoon after we have lunch?" Zeng Gong didn't expect Claude to be so anxious.

"Yes, yes, Mr. Zeng is right, brother is too late to go now, let's go again in the afternoon, Mr. Zeng, how about we visit your warehouse now?" Schroeder raised his hands in agreement when he heard this.

Eh, Zeng Gong held his forehead with his hand, why are these two brothers like this.

"Mr. Zeng, let's go to the warehouse and have a look, if you don't satisfy them, you don't want to stop at noon, let alone lunch. Diana understood the two brothers and explained.

Okay, Zeng Gong nodded, although he didn't know why Diana said that, he still did good, turned around and went to the warehouse.

Before Qinglian Ranch because of mergers and acquisitions, there are many more warehouses, Zeng Gong found that the distribution of warehouses is very scattered, which is not conducive to the development of Qinglian Ranch, Zeng Gong directly overturned and rebuilt, the latest environmental protection fireproof materials, modernization, after all, the warehouse is prone to fire, to strictly guard against it.

"Oh God, it's great. Schroeder couldn't help but be surprised, he also has a warehouse in his own winery, but compared to the scale of Qinglian Ranch, it is really a small thing.

Zeng Gong smiled, undeniable.

Walking into the warehouse, Schroeder found that he was numb, the whole warehouse was full of modern atmosphere, although the space was large, but a space was scientifically laid out, without the slightest drag, messy.

"Mr. Zeng, can I take a look at your barley?" Schroeder found himself a little outdated, and felt that he should get straight to the point.

"Hmm. Zeng Gong nodded and instructed the old Henry, who managed the warehouse, to take out some barley samples for Schroeder.

Henry Sr. was an old bachelor in Livingston, who usually lived on the help of the town's residents and government bailouts, and Zeng Gong hired him to take care of the warehouse after learning about the situation.

"Oh God. Schroeder trembled and took the barley that old Henry had brought him, and his lips trembled and he could not speak.

"Mr. Zeng, is this what you are talking about, barley grown in the pasture?" Schroeder was so excited that he was a little incoherent.

"yes, Schroeder, what do you think?"