In fact, Sampson's words prove that Americans like to exaggerate when they speak. According to him, almost all the glory of God shines on him.

When Zhen Fan came to the vineyard in Temecula, Sampson was sitting in the office, holding a glass of red wine in his hand, looking out the window, trying to pretend to be a guide to the country and the style of dominating the wine industry.

"I feel like we're building a dynasty!" Sampson's first sentence was full of pride, he looked at Zhen Fan, and with affectionate eyes, Zhen Fan got goosebumps.

"What do you want to say?" Zhen Fan hurriedly pushed Shan Pusen away and kept his distance from him, "Don't tell me, you asked me to come here so quickly just to see you talking these empty words here." ”

"It's not just empty words." Sampson walked to the table, picked up a wine bottle, then poured a glass of wine, handed it to Zhen Fan, with a smile on his face, "I don't know what you talked to Alfonso about that day, and it turned out to be such a wine, take a sip?" ”

Zhen Fan took it and looked at Sampson suspiciously: "Ours is brewed?" How can it be so fast? ”

"It's fast, but it's still brewed, taste it, I promise you'll love it!" Shanpson laughed at Zhen Fan, urging him to taste the wine quickly, "This is the first batch, very few, all belong to tasting, the second batch will be a large number, and the brewing time is longer than this." And the taste will be better and more mellow than this, imagine, what kind of taste would that be? ”

Zhen Fan took a sip gently. The look on his face froze. Sampson was right, the taste of the wine was very good, and it was really unexpected, I thought that this time the brew would be worse than H.C.D, but what I didn't expect was that it was almost the same, or if there was a gap. It's all the kind of warm feeling that comes from a very small inner breath.

"Very nice wine!" Zhen Fan clicked his mouth, then shook his head and looked at Sampson and smiled, "You should have a happy worry now." How are you going to price this batch? How big will the impact be on H.C.D's sales? Have you thought about any of this? ”

"Of course. So what you just said, the troubles of happiness, I very much agree. Sampson scratched at his hair, but there wasn't much hair on the top of his head. What do you think? ”

"Actually...... There's no need to worry about it! Zhen Fan thought about it. Suddenly laughed, "Although the taste of this batch of wine is not much different from that of H.C.D, it doesn't matter how H.C.D sells it, you just need to set the price according to this taste." You've been drinking H.C.D. for so long, and you haven't understood it, actually...... Is H.C.D. much more than wine? ”

Sampson was stunned, and then suddenly looked at Zhen Fan in surprise and nodded again and again. Yes. H.C.D. goes beyond wine. Now, if he were to write an advertising message about H.C.D., he would definitely say that since he drank H.C.D., he could go up to the sixth floor in one go. Since drinking H.C.D., my waist is not sore, and my legs are not painful.......

To be honest, Sampson had already reacted from Zhen Fan's words. The wine that Zhen Fan has brewed with internal breath can indeed make people have a good effect on health care and strengthening, and even make people rise from taste to cloud-like spiritual enjoyment. This is not comparable to a new wine brewed without internal breath.

"By the way, Zhen, you said a good name for this wine!" Sampson suddenly said to Zhen Fan, "Don't tell me, you haven't thought about it until now!" ”

Zhen Fan was stunned, and then smiled at Sampson with some embarrassment: "I'm sorry......"

"Oh, don't do that, what I'm most afraid of is hearing your words!" Sampson covered his face exaggeratedly, "This is your privilege, and no one else can replace it." ”

"Okay, I'll think again, think again!" Zhen Fan smiled a little weakly.

"Don't do that, tomorrow, Zhen, tomorrow you have to think of a name, and we're going to print a label......," Sampson said, "Will it be okay tomorrow?" Please, Zhen, this is your industry, you are the major shareholder, you are the big boss! ”

"Well, tomorrow!" Zhen Fan rubbed his nose, "Give me two bottles of wine, I'll take them back, I want to taste it well, and by the way, think of the name!" ”

"No problem!" Sampson was overjoyed, and quickly took out two bottles from the cupboard, this guy, stuffed the cupboard with this wine, it seems that he is also infatuated with this wine.

At this time, there was a knock on the office door. Sampson said, "Come in!" ”

Alfonso Giannis appeared at the door, he was the same as Sampson, with an excited look on his face, and even more so when he saw Zhen Fan, he took a step forward, held Zhen Fan's hand tightly who had just stood up, and said with a little trembling lips: "Thank you, Zhen, thank you so much!" ”

"Yes, thank me! But...... Why? Zhen Fan looked at this somewhat excited old man, and he was even more confused, looking at him a little inexplicably.

"It's wine, because wine!" Alfonso stammered, and then breathed a sigh of relief, finally able to explain clearly, "Magical wine, magical recipe, Zhen, you have allowed me to make such a fine wine in my lifetime, I have not lived in vain in this life, and my name will surely be passed down with this wine!" ”

It turns out that this old man is obsessed with this.

Sampson invited Alfonso to sit down and poured him a cup of coffee: "Take your time, Jennings, we're not in a hurry, now ...... It's our competitors and the vintners in Temecula who should be in a hurry, aren't they? Sampson grinned as he placed the coffee in front of Alfonso.

"By the way, what's the name of this wine? We have to give this wine a great name, a great name that will be passed down to the world! Somehow, Alfonso Jennings also remembered this stubble, he looked at Sampson and said with some eagerness, and then looked at Zhen Fan.

"Yes, I have promised, I will tell Sù Sampson this name tomorrow, don't worry, Mr. Jennings, I will be very cautious, don't worry about this!" Zhen Fan is already playing the drum in his heart, name? It seems to be a job that requires culture.

"Well, Zhen, you're going to be one of the greatest winemakers of our time." Alfonso Jennings' evaluation is really high.

"I want to ...... If I had to say that I am the greatest winemaker, it would be...... So are you, Mr. Jennings. Because I'm not alone in making this wine, it's you! Of course, if you want to create a dynasty of wine, why not Sampson? ”

"You two are the greatest!" Sampson laughed too.

"It's better to ...... How about we raise a glass to the new wine and to our wine dynasty in the future? "Zhen Fan mentioned yì at this time.

"Very good idea!" Sampson grinned and took the wine from the cabinet, "Maybe people will remember it in the future - the great wine empire was originally decided by these three characters in such an office!" I love this mention to death! As he spoke, he laid out three wine glasses.

"I also like this mentions, so that we can go down in history!" Alfonso Jennings was overjoyed, he was naturally eager to leave his name in the history of winemaking, which is an incomparable honor, and such an honor is more tangible and proud than a rich monetary reward!

"Alright, guys!" After YY was over, Zhen Fan decided to return to Earth, "I'm going back, Sampson, for the sake of our future, I have to think of a good name." ”

"Tomorrow, I'll wait for your good news!" Sampson poured himself another glass, holding up his glass and signaling to Zhen Fan.

"Goodbye, Zhen!" Alfonso held Zhen Fan's hand tightly, as if he didn't want to let go.

The ideals of these two people are too high, Zhen Fan came out all the way and went straight back to the villa, at this time Mia had already returned, and the Escalade in the garage had already parked there.

"Hi Mia!" Zhen Fan walked into the hall, and the kitchen could not be seen from here, but Zhen Fan already felt that Mia was in the kitchen. Originally, he promised to make dinner for Mia, but in the end, Mia was cooking dinner, and Zhen Fan was a little reluctant to go.

"Hey, Zhen!" When Mia was cooking dinner in the kitchen, she felt that Zhen Fan was already behind her, and turned her head to him and smiled, "It's going to be fine right away, you go to the hall to rest first!" ”

"Can I help?" Zhen Fan said to Mia, "Actually...... I was going to make you dinner too, but Sampson got a call, so I went to the vineyards of Temecula! ”

"It's nothing, Zhen, I can understand!" Mia smiled, "Go sit down, if you want to help, can you pour us a drink?" Didn't you say celebrate today? ”

"Yes, no problem!" Zhen Fan smiled, walked to the restaurant, took out the two new bottles of wine he had just taken out from Sampson, and then found two glasses, and poured a little wine into each glass.

Mia brought the last dish, sweet and sour pork ribs, and she now likes to cook Chinese food more and more, and she does less Western dinner. Taking off her apron, she washed her hands, walked over and sat down, looked at Zhen Fan who was sitting opposite, and smiled slightly, she really wanted this qiē to be kept forever, and the warmth made her not want time to pass.

"Can we start?" Mia asked softly.

"Of course!" Zhen Fan nodded, raised the wine glass, the glasses of the two touched lightly, making a crisp sound, Mia took a sip slowly, and then her eyes lit up, and she looked at Zhen Fan with a smile, "The taste is a little different from H.C.D, but it's not bad, is it the new wine you brewed?" "Mia is really smart.

"Yes!"

"What's the name of the wine?" Mia asked.

"You're stumped on me!" Zhen Fan frowned, "I'm struggling with this question right now, this ...... It's so hard to come up with a name that will last around the world! (To be continued......)