Oh, it's Cheng, you didn't come at the right time, Octavian had another chance to be lazy, lazy dog. ”

Old Sean muttered, kicked Octavian in the ass, and threw a piece of jerky at it.

It made the dog whine, and I don't know if it was complaining or praising its owner.

"Mr. Sean, these are my two bosses. They'd love to see your winery. ”

Cheng Dong smiled and introduced to both parties: "The two bosses, this is Mr. Sean, the owner of Mary's Winery. ”

When he was in the carriage before, Cheng Dong had already introduced Fang Luo and Xiao Yamei. This small and medium-sized winery, with an area of 18 hectares, is said to have been handed down from his ancestors and was not originally called Château Marie, but since the death of his wife, he changed its name to honor her.

Among French men, old Sean is dedicated.

It is said that the old Sean has not been doing very well in recent years, and several major wineries in Bordeaux have become more and more powerful recently. Zhou Yi just didn't figure out why he decided to sell this winery named after his deceased wife. This doesn't seem to fit well with a romantic love story, and it's a bit off track.

"You're here by carriage?"

Old Sean looked at the carriage and nodded: "The winery is not far away, let's walk instead, let's talk while walking." ”

Fang Luo did not object to this proposal, and the old man seemed disgusted by the presence of modern means of transportation on his winery.

Even if it was a carriage, he didn't want to enter the interior of his manor, what a strange old man.

After chatting for a while on the road, Fang Luo realized that he was wrong to blame old Sean, his wife died in a traffic accident, which made him more disgusted with cars, and he also thought that the pollution of cars was too serious, which would damage the air of the manor, and the wine merchants knew his temper, and when it was time to buy red wine, he would also drive the carriage to come, and he would change to a truck after he was far away from the manor.

The old man was a green environmentalist, and even when dealing with the rabbits in the vineyard, he would shoot as little as possible, and most of the time Octavian was out of the way, and the dogs were pitiful, so it was no wonder that they wanted to be lazy when they had the chance.

"Fang, do you like my manor? It's a beautiful place, right?"

"It's so beautiful......"

Turn out of the country road shrouded in sycamore forests, and your eyes will suddenly open up. The tributaries of the Garron River pass through the center of the winery like a jade belt left by the fairy, moistening the land and taking away too much water, the ripe grapes have been picked at this time, and the new grapes will not be planted until February and March, but the fields are neatly gathered, and the rows of grape trellises are like neat queues of soldiers, welcoming the guests.

Raising his head, the Aegean Sea seemed to have been moved to the sky, and had turned into a brilliant sapphire, blowing lightly in the wind, and the fragrance of the earth still left the smell of grapes, in the distant field, a beautiful French girl carrying an unfortunate hare, was giggling, and the sound of silver bells came with the wind, even Cheng Dong, a fan of wealth, was a little fascinated by it.

"Mr. Sean, how much are you going to sell this manor?"

Xiao Yamei couldn't help but ask. Although this manor is something that Fang Luo wants to buy, it has nothing to do with Fang Luo's enterprise that has been established, but she, the queen of bargaining in the small commodity market in her girlhood, will definitely help her younger brother get a good price.

"It's broken. ”

Seeing that the eldest sister's words did not fall, old Sean lost his smile, and Fang Luo knew that the eldest sister should not ask like this, at least not at this time.

"Did I say I had to sell it to you?"

Sure enough, Old Sean's face sank.

Grape growing is a complex process, variety, soil, sunlight, air, water quality, planting techniques, ...... All of this can affect the final quality of the grapes, and even under the same conditions, they can produce inappropriate results for some subtle reasons.

Old Sean's winery has a good geographical location, and the grapes produced are also considered to be of the upper grade, but in recent years, with the expansion and development of giant wineries such as Mouton and Lafite, many excellent winemakers have been attracted to these first-class or second-class wineries, and have lost these real experts.

But the sluggish prospects of the winery were not the last thing that made him sell the winery, just listen to the name of the winery. It's just that next year is the golden wedding anniversary of old Sean, who has always been indisputable, and compared with winemaking, old Sean seems to be interested in picking grass and beating rabbits, and wants to toss a little in the wine industry, not so much to sell the winery, but to find a strong partner.

Fang Luo's first impression on him was not bad, this young Chinese man seemed to be very famous recently, and it seemed that he would make some kind of egg fried rice and oily noodles.

But Xiao Yamei's words made him very unhappy.

How much does it cost to sell a winery?

Even if the earl's descendants are short of money, they will not be so miserable as to sell their ancestral property, right?

Who is this woman, like a guy with a lust for profit.

Xiao Yamei didn't expect that the old Sean, who was smiling all the way, would turn his face when he said it. She was a shrewd businesswoman, not a quarrelsome shrew, blushing and not talking.

Cheng Dong smiled and started the round: "Misunderstanding, it must be a misunderstanding, Mr. Sean, it's almost lunchtime." Should you, the host, bring out the wine and serve the guests?"

Although dressed like an authentic French peasant, old Sean still has aristocratic pride in his bones, and this pride is also manifested in etiquette, although he does not like Xiao Yamei who bargains as soon as he comes up.

But he still nodded: "Come with me, if you don't dislike the 'regional table wine' level red wine, then drink more." There was also onion soup and roast rabbit ...... today"

The French Revolution was very thorough, so the current so-called descendants of the nobility are no different from ordinary people, of course, in terms of economy, they still have capital beyond ordinary people, such as the old Sean, according to Cheng Dong, he is already a relatively declining descendant of the nobility, but even so, his eighteen-hectare winery is still worth a lot, even if it is at the price of 30,000 euros a mu in the Bordeaux region.

It will also be sold for more than a million euros, tens of millions of soft sister coins.

In the old Sean's estate, there are more than a dozen farming families attached to him, forming a large family, among these people are winemakers, workers in planting, picking and other links.

They depend on old Sean to survive, but they are not in a relationship of squeezing and being squeezed, exploiting and exploiting, they live a leisurely and slow-paced life, and they live more freely than city people, and the girl they saw with a hare before was the youngest daughter of the Rousseau family. It is said that he will marry the son of winemaker David this summer......

This kind of manor composition structure makes Fang Luo very satisfied, compared with this kind of warm manor life, it doesn't matter whether he buys this manor or reaches a cooperation agreement with old Sean, Fang Luo pursues this kind of lifestyle and values the living environment here, it doesn't matter if he is a big boss or not, now he is more interested in the red wine produced in the manor.

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