Link ignored Greeney's ugly angry face as he left.

He only thought he was rejecting a normal credit card pitch. In his eyes, no matter what nature of credit card it is, it is essentially just a credit card. The most fundamental role is consumption. And the consumption is his own money. Since that's the case, what card can't you use?

As long as he has enough money, he can apply for unlimited quota even with the most ordinary card. If it is said that without the black gold card, it will become less convenient for him to communicate, then let others take the initiative to come to him to communicate and make others inconvenient.

As for other services, as long as he is willing to spend money, he can always find a better financial expert, as well as a more professional personal assistant. Moreover, he did not think that the services provided to him by Amex were free of charge, and that the value of those services would exceed the profits made from him.

Since they all paid people to do things, why did he have to ask for Amex? So he planned to cancel Amex credit card. Later, the senior management of Yuntong called, and he did not change his mind at all.

After driving out the people of Express, Link was ready to take the wine to Harry, and then he returned to Hans's farm himself, and then flew to Ozette, where he could spend the night.

He hadn't even gone out when he suddenly received a call from Albert Anthony.

On the phone, Riabat said with a kind of excitement, "Link, guess what I found?"

"Could it be that your vine has grown apples?" Link looked at the time, and if Albert was still in Eastern Europe, it was night. Around eight to nine o'clock.

"It's more amazing than that. Link, do you remember the two cases of wine I asked me to take?"

"Of course, are there any surprises?"

"Yes. Albert said with a smile. "It was a surprise I never thought I had. ”

He paused and asked, "I found a very special taste in it." Do you remember how the winemaker made the wine, and the wines from both wineries were made from the same batch, using the same grapes?"

"Yes. Is there a problem?"

"Yes. There are so many questions to ask!Link!" Albert exclaimed. "Your grapes are all Cabernet Sauvignon, guess what I got in your wine?"

"Isn't it wine?" Link asked as he sat down on the couch with a smile. "The wines may not be very good, but I think they haven't spoiled yet. ”

Albert exclaimed, "I wouldn't be so surprised if it was spoiled." He paused, his voice narrowed a little, and continued. "Can you imagine a Cabernet Sauvignon with a blend of Laissell, Merlot and Pinot Noir, and even other raisin reds? I'd love to meet the apprentice winemaker you mentioned and hear how he did it. ”

"Doesn't that mean those wines aren't good?"

"God, I must take back my previous words. Before, I just thought it had a unique taste, but tonight I reopened a bottle and tasted it with a friend of mine, and it turned out that he thought he had drunk Merlot. And I'm sure it's Cabernet Sauvignon. So the problem arises. ”

Albert laughs, "I really tasted the wines, I tasted sixteen glasses, brushed my teeth sixteen times, and then I tasted at least three dry red aromas in your wine from the Ozette appellation, and two mouths from Hanse Farms." And they are not simply a mixture, but a balance of alcohol and to the extreme. What surprised me even more was that it had the aroma of aged wine. All I can say is incredible. ”

Link really didn't expect his grapes to make what he called a magical wine. He thinks back to what last year's winemakers did.

After thinking about it for a while, he realized that the winemaker didn't do anything, just pressed the juice and put it in the barrel to ferment, and the process seemed to be something special.

He thought to himself that it might be the work of the Vice-Decaying God, after all, it had made the grapes grown in his land the most suitable for winemaking.

He remembered that the vines he had bought were said to have been grafted five or six times.

He smiled and said, "My vines seem to have been grafted several times. The original owners of the vines said that they were grafted with native wild grapes, as well as the main European grape varieties. I think that's probably the reason for that. ”

"Grafting? That's probably the truth. Albert thought for a moment and said. "Maybe that will solve a problem that I can't figure out. It is a miracle that your vines can come out of Orzet, which rains all year round. It is important to know that when the grapes are ripe, if there is rainy weather, the grapes are prone to mold. ”

"Maybe because I was a good person in my last life, that was God's reward for me. Link said seriously. "So Albert, when will you come to my farm again. ”

"I can't wait for your grapes to ripen. But maybe I should take the time to check out the real varieties of grapes. Albert said with a sudden smile. "Link, maybe you should have looked for me last year. Maybe I can make a good wine that will earn me the IWSC Winemaker of the Year Award. ”

Link listened to him and smiled and said, "Maybe it's not too late this year." ”

"Yes, it's not too late this year. I've heard that the climate of your two wineries hasn't changed much in the past two years. ”

"At least that's the case during the fruit-setting period. Link didn't know that before, but then he knew and had someone record the daily precipitation, the duration of precipitation, the humidity, the minimum and the maximum temperature for each vineyard. With that data at hand, he can see how the vineyard will change throughout the year.

"That's good news. Albert seemed to think about it before he said. "Depending on my schedule, I can decide whether to go to your farm in advance. If I have time to spare during the week, I'll take a trip to the United States. Maybe I need to know your grapes better to make the best wines. ”

"Welcome. I should be in Ozette next week. Maybe you can go straight to Huazhou. ”

He left the villa after making the call, returned to the farm after delivering the wine, and then flew directly to the Ozette farm.

By the time their plane landed at the airport in Ozet, it was completely dark. They returned to Mora from the airport. It's not just a wooden villa, it's also a manor-like villa. Larger and more luxurious than wooden villas.

He got out of the car and said to Warren, "Maybe we can kill a chicken today." Also, maybe we can ask where in Tahra if there is fresh fish and beef. ”

Tahera no longer has to take care of the grapes, but works with his wife to take care of Link's two villas on Mora's side. He would go to the beach or the two lakes to catch fish.

Warren immediately said, "I'm going to kill the chickens." He said to the other two bodyguards. "Cole, you go to Tahra. Mark, you go pick vegetables. ”

Link didn't want to eat those genetically modified foods in his own home. On all three of his farms, Link cultivates vegetable plots, grows small amounts of grain, and raises poultry. He even planted peanuts and pressed cooking oil himself. As long as it is late, if you have to buy it, you would rather buy it at a higher price than buy it imported from other countries than buy it produced in the United States. It doesn't matter what it is.

He had seen a news story about the Mengsandu Group concealing the dangers of genetically modified food, and after that, he tried not to eat anything outside.

Because 90 percent of everything eaten in the United States is genetically modified food, and the vast majority of it is a product of Mengsandu.

He also learned that Meng Sidu was not an agricultural company in the first place, but a chemical company, which once turned a town of more than 20,000 people in the United States into hell, where everyone was poisoned and everyone was waiting for the day when they would die. And Meng Sandu knew about all of that but concealed it for decades.

There are also dioxin incidents that they have done. It was a byproduct of a herbicide that was once used on the battlefields of the Vietnam War. They could use a "report of an experiment" without any data to support it and get the U.S. government to allow them to sell their pesticides and genetically modified foods.

For such a habitual offender, he absolutely cannot believe their nonsense that "traditional food crops and genetically modified foods are not different in meaning and essence". It's not like he doesn't have anything to eat anyway.

It is for this reason that his cooking skills have changed from good to good in one year. Anyway, I have a very good appetite.

Cole soon returned to the villa with a bag of frozen fish, and he was joined by Tahra.

"Tahra, sit, have you eaten?" Seeing him, Link knew that he had something to say to him, so he asked Cole to put the fish in the kitchen first.

Gettala sat down on the couch and said, "I've eaten it." Kivi makes salmon soup, which I just caught from the lake today. He paused before speaking. "I won't bother you preparing dinner. I'm here to talk to you. One day Kivi and I were cleaning in the villa. Someone called. The phone said they were a lab at Seattle State University's College of Marine Studies. They want to talk to you about the sea area across the farm. ”

Lin Kelen paused for a moment and said, "Did they say they wanted to talk about anything?"

"I didn't ask. He asks for your phone. I didn't say either. I asked him to leave their contact numbers behind, though. Gettala pulled out a piece of paper. "But I think they might want to do research on your sea. For example, the analysis of marine living resources and so on. ”

Link saw a look of anticipation in his eyes, and then remembered that the Indian fisherman had been trying to get him to buy a fishing boat. It's no wonder that he came to talk to him about this at night.

He took the note and said, "I'll contact them tomorrow." "Now all he wants to do is eat as soon as possible.