"Remember what I told you. If anyone dares to come and give you a thumbs-up, you will teach them a lesson. Have you heard it?" Before Taraga was about to enter the school gate, Jiang Hai deliberately turned her head and said seriously to her.

"Well, I remember!" Hearing Jiang Hai's words, Taraga nodded vigorously, then ran into the school with a smile. Looking at her figure, Jiang Hai also smiled, youthful... He still won't remember him anymore.

"Go back and continue to harvest grapes!" After watching Taraga wave his hand, he entered the crowd. Jiang Hai also took a look at the time and prepared to go back and continue to help collect grapes. This year his grape production is about 50% higher than last year.

These 50% of the grapes can make more 50% of the wine, which is all money.

"Mr. Jiang Hai? Please wait a moment..." Just as Jiang Hai was about to turn around and leave, a little girl suddenly sounded. Then Jiang Hai looked over and found a white man who was about 1.80 meters tall and ran over as he walked over.

This white man, at least about 1.88 meters tall, is a typical white American. He is very burly and bald, wearing a pair of ink-black glasses, and a belly that is swaying. He is wearing a pink upper body, a white spotless trousers on the lower body, and a strap. When he runs, Jiang Hai is dubbing him "paipai" in his heart. With his orchid finger, Jiang Hai is very sure that this man should have some problems with his personality...

But he called himself, and it was difficult for Jiang Hai to leave because Jiang Hai also knew this person, who was the vice principal and director of the Winthrop High School. Well, this high school is indeed relatively small, not as big as those legendary high schools.

So many teachers are specialized in teaching for several school years, which is normal, after all, it is not a noble school.

"Teacher Falde, is there anything wrong?" Jiang Hai stopped and asked in confusion when he looked at the person in front of him.

"That's right, Mr. Jiang, Boston, you know, there is Paul Pierce over there, you know, you know, the one who plays basketball..." Hearing this guy keeps saying 'You know,' Jiang Hai's eyebrows are raised. What a verbal greed, and he has to say every half of the sentence. Don't he feel tired? He's broken!

"Well, is it okay to say the key point? I still have a lot of things to do, so..." Looking at the man named Falde in front of me, Jiang Hai pointed to his watch and said seriously.

"Okay, I'll talk about the key points right away. Paul Pierce organizes a charity game every year. Although he is no longer playing in Boston, his home is still here and has a lot of influence. He will invite some NBA players and celebrities to participate..." Hearing that he kept saying that Jiang Hai was still there, there were some things that could not sit still.

"Do you want me to donate some money?" If it is for charity, then Jiang Hai is willing to donate some money. It is impossible to donate all of them, but it is still no problem to donate hundreds of thousands or about one million.

"No, no, no, donations are not accepted in this charity competition. His game is mainly to make young people like basketball more, so he will find some college venues. The ticket income is the donation money, which will be donated directly to colleges and universities. The place he is looking for is the donation object. This year he chose the gymnasium of our school. Although it doesn't have much money, it is also an opportunity for exposure, so we still agree. However, there is an unwritten rule that the local players will also be produced. I remember that you played basketball very well before, so can you let you play a game on behalf of us Winthrop?" Looking at Jiang Hai, the vice principal here said with hope.

Indeed, Winthrop is not a town that likes basketball very much. In fact, in the eastern United States, no, basketball is not a very popular sport across the United States. The most popular here is football, and in addition, baseball.

The reason why basketball is easy to promote is because it is simple. It is a flat field, a basketball shelf is erected, and a basketball can be played. The most important thing is that one person can play, two people can play, three people can play, four people can play, five, six, seven, eight, nine people can play, and twelve people can play on the same field.

It is simple and convenient, so it is more conducive to promotion, but if you talk about fanaticism, it will be far behind.

People from Winthrop actually don’t like playing basketball too much. The highest level of high school in the United States is state-level competition.

Massachusetts is originally young, with less than thirty-five towns and cities with names including high school names.

As a result, Winthrop's school team couldn't even get into the top 32 states. It can be said that they are the lowest-level existences in the big biological chain of life.

It's easy to get a football team in Winthrop, but it's too difficult to get a basketball team.

It is rumored that Jiang Hai is a good player and was almost signed by the Boston Celtics, so he found Jiang Hai this time, hoping that Jiang Hai could play on behalf of their school. After hearing his words, Jiang Hai should not agree.

After all, the last time he played basketball, he was scolded very badly, but they were all from the villagers. Jiang Hai was not very easy to refuse directly, so he could only go back and think about it.

"Then I'll go back and think about it. When will the competition be held?" Looking at the vice principal in front of him, Jiang Hai asked him.

"On September 7th and 15th, they will report to the team, so the time is September 13th." Hearing Jiang Hai's words, the vice principal here immediately said. When he heard what he said, Jiang Hai nodded and said that he understood.

Then he returned to his car and drove back. After his car was parked in the yard, he did not let it go today, but washed his face and went to his wine estate.

When he arrived here, he found that as long as he was the person in his manor, there was nothing to do, and he was busy here at this time.

The grape-cutting grapes are cut, the grapes are cut, and the lifting is really lively. After Jiang Hai came over, everyone greeted Jiang Hai, and then Jiang Hai put on gloves. His grape-cutting level is not very good, and it is easy to destroy the main vine. So last year his job was to lift grapes. With his strength, there was no problem at all.

This is the case this year. After changing into the wire gloves, Jiang Hai walked to a full basket, and used his arms to force the basket that was usually lifted by two people. It was very stable in Jiang Hai's hands.

In fact, this basket of things is only about one hundred kilograms. If it weren't for fear of spilling, Jiang Hai could carry eight or nine baskets alone.

However, it can be seen from here that the woman in Jiang Hai's manor is quite powerful. The two of them carried a hundred kilograms of things back and forth so many times, but they didn't feel tired. Indeed, they absorbed the spiritual energy and ate well.

These women are very strong, especially those who exercise regularly. For example, Qi Jie, who now has 160 kilograms of bench press, can push fifteen, which is stronger than most men. However, the muscles on the body are not that violent, but streamlined and very good-looking. Of course, this is also because they did not eat protein powder.

Before I knew it, I finished my work in the morning, and with Jiang Hai's joining, the speed was faster.

"We are all veterans this year, and the speed is much faster than I imagined. It should be picked around three or four. Let's keep the remaining grapes for a while, and pick them after the frost is applied in winter. Let's make ice wine." Looking at the vines in front of us, Dulles Gerald couldn't help but smile and said to Jiang Hai beside him. These are all money, he is very sure.

After hearing his words, Jiang Hai also smiled, yes, these are all money!

He lowered his head, ate a piece of beef, and took a bite of steamed bun, and Jiang Hai's eyes narrowed. After working, he really tasted good.

It was about 11:30 noon, and it was time to rest. Jiang Hai and the others had lunch, so it was naturally impossible to make it as rich as usual. It was just a simple bite. After all, everyone was very tired. The lunch was made by Qiya with Darlena and Marian in advance. It was basically a very simple food. A large pot of beef seeds and stewed potatoes. Americans like to eat stewed with stewed squids of squids. As long as there is squid, they don’t like to eat.

A large pot of stewed potatoes with very thick beef seeds, plus a large pot of fried rapeseed and roasted potatoes. The rape mentioned here is not the oil-pressed rapeseed from the south, but the rapeseed from the north, also called Piaoerbai in the south. After the oil is used, the fried potatoes tastes quite good. Jiang Hai likes to eat them very much.

In addition to these two dishes, there is also a large pot of salad made of vegetables and fruits, which can be regarded as a dessert after meals.

The staple food is a large basket of white bread and a basket of white steamed buns. It depends on whoever likes to eat, and what you eat.

After lunch, everyone was full, they sat together and chatted for a while. After a rest, they got up again and started to cut the grapes, and then they were busy for the afternoon.

As time came to about four o'clock in the afternoon, everyone calmed down their tired mood and returned to the villa.

Galina left early because she was going to pick Taraga up from school. During dinner, everyone was asking Taraga about the school, and Taraga seemed very excited and kept talking about the situation of the school.
Chapter completed!