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The snow-capped mountains in the far distance are magnificent and majestic, but the feet are meandering and circulating, the small bridge and flowing water are the weather of the people, the bright stream is clear, the delicate small wooden bridge is buried deep in the lush pasture, there is no way to find it, but the mountains and rivers are poor and there is no way to doubt it, the willows and flowers are bright and another village, and the four roads ahead are by no means the time when it can always make people suddenly open up.

John Malone, who walked the grass path, breathed the fresh air rich in negative oxygen ions, fresh in his heart, feeling full of vitality, the sunset, the jade belt was like a hook, and a bay of broken gold was rippling with light, and he couldn't help but be fascinated, extremely majestic and elegant, but calm and harmonious.

John Malone looked at the young people around him with some envy, it only took more than half a year to have the most beautiful ranch in the United States, but it was ridiculous that although he had invested in land for decades, he did not have such a brilliant land as Qinglian Ranch, if possible, he would rather exchange the land in his name with Zeng Gong.

"Mr. Zeng, your ranch is so beautiful, I have never seen such a beautiful place anywhere in the United States. "Walking on the boulevard in front of the villa, the cobblestone path, winding casually, dotted with a few cherry blossoms, begonias, and acacias, at the moment fragrant and dusty, the breeze condenses the fragrance and cold bloom, and I don't feel intoxicated.

The corners of Zeng Gong's mouth showed a little self-deprecation, and he sneered at John Malone: "Qinglian Ranch is not comparable to old ranches such as Blackberry, Gurani or even Wegener Ranch, I'm afraid it's more of an entertainment version of gossip." It's now the same as the girl on the third page of The Sun, which makes people think about it but can't get on the stage. ”

John Malone shook his head. "Mr. Zeng, don't be presumptuous. The report of National Geographic magazine is very objective, it objectively introduces the scenery of Qinglian Ranch from the perspective of a third party, the peculiar landscape, so that the whole United States has begun to re-understand Qinglian Ranch, I think if you follow the model of Blackberry Ranch development, you will definitely achieve great success, not inferior to the natural landscape of the Great Smoky Mountains and Yosemite is the biggest advantage. ”

"But is that still a ranch?" Zeng Gong asked rhetorically, although he also considered pushing out the natural scenery of Qinglian Ranch, but the model of Blackberry Ranch was not what he wanted. Private estates, high-end clubhouses should be a good idea, limited to people from the upper class who mingle and play here.

"Why not?" asked John Malone curiously, for Blackberry Ranch is a successful blend of tradition and modernity, in addition to receiving a large number of visitors every day, growing crops, raising cattle and so on, and even doing better than some traditional pastures.

"Blackberry Ranch is not the development model of Qinglian Ranch. Although Blackberry Ranch has a lot of advanced experience to learn from in ecological agriculture, their large number of tourists has undoubtedly increased the environmental pressure on the entire Great Smoky Mountains area, and the high-end club will be the development direction of Qinglian Ranch. In Zeng Gong's planning, Qinglian Ranch and Blackberry Ranch are completely two extremes. Although it may fail, it will not affect the main development direction of Qinglian Ranch.

"Are you going to build this into a high-class club?" John Malone suddenly saw a light in his eyes, thinking that Zeng Gong's idea was very good. If it can be built, it will definitely be another resort for the rich to enjoy a leisure vacation.

"When the time comes, I'll build some antique buildings in the ranch. Not only Chinese architecture, but also European, West Asian, African and even Mayan cultures will appear in Qinglian Ranch. Built on the mountain, blending into the scenery, no matter what style of architecture as long as it is properly integrated into the scenery, it can appear in the place where they are suitable. Looking at the snow-capped mountains dyed golden by the setting sun, Zeng Gong's face was confident and calm, and he revealed his ambition to others for the first time.

"It's exciting. When John Malone heard this, he seemed to see the beauty of the future of Qinglian Ranch, and a continuous stream of classic buildings appeared in Qinglian Ranch.

Zeng Gong said with a wry smile: "This plan may not be launched until a few years later, and at least billions of dollars will need to be raised to accomplish this ambitious goal." ”

Zeng Gong secretly found a professional to calculate the funds needed for this matter, at least four billion US dollars, or even more, ten billion US dollars I don't know if I can complete this magnificent project, it is too huge, after the calculation, he was also frightened by such a huge flow of funds, not to mention that there will be huge maintenance and management costs after completion, if it is not reached, Zeng Gong will not start this plan.

"I wish you success, Mr. Zeng. John Malone sniffed the coffee in his hand, and the mellow taste was intoxicating, he had drunk this coffee at Charlie Morgan, and it seemed that there was going to be some auction to sell it, but he did not expect to taste this mellow coffee here again.

"Thank you. Zeng Gong was sincerely pleased with John Malone's gratitude, and the mellow coffee made his mind feel comfortable.

"Mr. Zeng, where did you get this coffee?" John Malone asked curiously, because after tasting this mellow coffee from Charlie Morgan, even the top Kona coffee he usually likes to drink has become tasteless, and he quit coffee in anger, and green tea from China has become his favorite.

"You mean this coffee?" Zeng Gong pointed to the coffee in his hand strangely, with a little puzzled.

"Yes, that's it. John Malone was a little excited, looking at Zeng Gong's expression, he seemed to know the origin of these coffees, so that he could drink coffee again.

"It's from my ranch, and Charlie Morgan suggested I put them up for auction to show its value. Zeng Gong said calmly, secretly understanding why John Malone was not surprised.

"This..." John Malone thought it was crazy, the snow-capped mountains are forbidden areas for coffee growing, only tropical and subtropical environments are ideal for coffee, and Montana in the northwest of the United States can grow coffee is simply a fantasy.

"Isn't it incredible? When I found these coffees, I thought the world was crazy, but the facts are in front of me, and they are the only wild coffee except for Ethiopia, and if they weren't so rare, they could just say that North America is also the origin of coffee. Zeng Gong shrugged his shoulders and said with some noncommittality.

"Oh God. John Malone felt that his heart was a little unbearable, and the coffee at Qinglian Ranch simply broke his cognition, constantly negating the knowledge summarized by human beings.

"How about we go around Qinglian Ranch tomorrow?" Zeng Gong smiled and invited John Malone, hoping that through this media tycoon, more people would know about Qinglian Ranch in various aspects. (To be continued.) )