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Chapter 275 [Old Sean's strange temper]

ps: I was busy today and couldn’t update it into a big chapter. I’m really sorry. I’ll make it up in the third update tomorrow:)

If you are a cloud in the sky, I am the wind chasing the clouds,

If you are the falling flower in the wind, I am the loving one in the flowing water.

Do you know that this is my love?

Would you like to hold my shoulders and watch the sunset together?

Looking at this text message, Yang Caimei's eyes were dumbfounded, her jade body was shaking, her silver teeth were biting secretly, and she snorted coldly: "Okay, Zhou Yi, I'm not done with you!"

How long has it been? Two months or three months? In order to avoid the love from the music genius from the Lion City, poor Cai Geer just chose a Yun Province-style topic and hid in the mountains of Yun Province, photographing ethnic minorities everywhere.

The brothers' delicious food and folk customs, but the power of love is so fierce. Li Shaofen's endless love harasses her all the time through the wireless signal, making Yang Cai want to cry. Because of work, she can't stop using her mobile phone.

.....

This is simply sexual harassment~ Wow! Thinking of Zhou Yi’s weird face when he gave his mobile phone number to Li Shaofen, Yang Cai gritted his teeth, took off the pink sneakers on his feet and threw them out.

There was a bang, but it hit someone on the head.

"Haha, Editor Yang, your shoes..."

The cameraman of Shandong TV Station held the travel shoes of his goddess as if he were holding his whole life, and smiled flatteringly: "What a shame to throw away such beautiful shoes, I picked them up for you."

"snort."

Yang Cai raised her hand to comb her hair, took the shoes and quickly put them back on her feet. She had known for a long time that there was something wrong with this guy. He always liked to stare at his feet when he had nothing to do. He probably had a foot fetish, which made her crazy just thinking about it.

Goosebumps.

"How is Zhou Yi doing now? Is there any news?"

"Yes, I heard that she went to France to visit relatives." The photographer's eyes passed over her little feet, and he swallowed secretly: "Also...the Wangqifeng project will start again after the year.

It was carried out, and the fellow villagers who visited Yunshui Village said that it was not a place for people to live, it was so beautiful."

"Wangqifeng project?" Yang Cai snorted again: "This extravagant guy. Let's go!"

"Let's go where?" The cameraman pretended to carry the camera and peeked at the goddess's heels through the lens.

"Go back to Lu Province. Go to Yunshuishan. I will write an article to severely criticize this extravagant guy." Yang Cai said bitterly: "What are you looking at? Are my feet pretty? You are the same as that Zhou Yi. Neither of them."

What a good man!"

***

The carriage drove quickly and smoothly on the country road full of weeds. Occasionally the wheels would run over the small stones on the country dirt road and the bumpy feeling would be eliminated by the well-absorbed springs, making it very comfortable.

Opening the car door, bursts of fragrance of flowers and plants fill your nose and mouth. Bordeaux is also a port city, and the warm breeze blowing from the Mediterranean Sea makes the temperature here more comfortable than Paris. Unknown flowers and plants bloom almost all year round, and it just rained yesterday.

The rain and the air were fragrant and warm, making people feel comfortable and just want to sneeze. Zhou Yi sneezed several times in a row, which made Jin Daguan squint and laugh. When he sneezed, he must be thinking about the little sow.

Sorry, I don’t know what’s going on with the master?

Xiao Yezi took off his shoes and socks and stood on the sofa bed in the carriage. He opened half of the window and stuck his head out, giggling all the way. At this time, the road gradually opened up, and the roadside was full of tall French plane trees and sycamore leaves.

The road was covered, but no one was cleaning it, so the car didn't go very fast, and it wasn't a dangerous thing for a child to stick his head out.

Zhou Yi curiously asked his second sister and found out that in many European countries, fallen leaves are not swept away, especially the 'national tree' like the French plane tree. The French believe that natural organisms should go through natural cycles, and fallen leaves will naturally gradually

Corruption becomes the most precious nourishment, not to mention walking on a road covered with fallen leaves. It is a very romantic thing. According to Cheng Dong, this is basically the case on the roads in the French countryside. If you are lucky enough, you can even encounter fallen leaves.

The invisible rabbit in the pile. France, like Australia, protects animals to a perverted degree. Not to mention these small animals, even the common spiders in the countryside cannot be killed casually, otherwise the neighbors will call the police, and then the police will

Fines. Therefore, rabbits in France are almost infested and have posed a great threat to the vineyards.

Cheng Dong only had money in his eyes, and as he was talking, he asked Zhou Yi if he had any unique methods for processing rabbit meat. There have been more and more rabbits in France in the past two years. Although it has not yet caused the rabbit disaster in Australia, it has not yet happened.

Almost less. It is said that the production of Bordeaux red wine dropped by 10% last year because of rabbit troubles. Now the government has revised the animal protection law. Rabbits that appear in the winery can be killed without any legal responsibility. Rabbit meat can be eaten these days.

Cheesy...

Zhou Yi cautiously did not answer him. Now he understood clearly that if he nodded, the man named Cheng would dare to use him as a coolie. This guy was either a professional manager or a professional juicer.

"Wow, bunny!"

As soon as Cheng Dong finished speaking, he saw dozens of small brown things running quickly from the opposite side, followed by a French Basset Hound with a brown back and a white belly. Those little things were obviously rabbits. Little Yezi's sharp eyes were like

You can tell at a glance.

"It's Old Sean's dog. Zhou, let's go down and have a look."

Cheng Dong jumped out of the car first and shouted curiously at the Basset: "Hey, Octavian, where is your master?"

"Woof woof." This hound was very smart. He looked up at Cheng Dong, then walked over kindly, waving his two big ears to express welcome, and stopped chasing the rabbit. He was probably very tired from chasing the rabbit.

If you have a lazy mind, just go down the slope.

"You lazy guy, why don't you chase me?"

An old French man ran over panting with a shotgun on his shoulder. He was very tall and had bulging muscles on his exposed arms. He wore suspenders on his upper body and a thick yellow shirt underneath.

Wearing canvas trousers. Like many Europeans, he has a shaggy beard that meets his hair smoothly at his ears. He wears a round-brimmed gray cloth hat and a shotgun slung on his shoulder. He belongs to a European farmer.

A classic image, no matter how you look at it, you don’t look like a descendant of an earl.

"Oh, is it Cheng? You came at a really bad time. Octavian has another chance to be lazy, this lazy dog."

Old Sean murmured and cursed, kicked Octavian on the butt, and then threw a piece of dried meat to him. This made the dog whine and bark, and he didn't know whether it was complaining or praising him.

Owner.

"Mr. Sean, these are my two bosses. They really want to see your winery."

Cheng Dong smiled and introduced both parties: "Two bosses, this is Mr. Sean, the owner of Mary Winery."

Cheng Dong had already introduced Zhou Yi and Zhou Jingjing to Zhou Yi and Zhou Jingjing when they were on the carriage. This small and medium-sized winery with an area of ​​18 hectares is said to have been passed down from his ancestors. It was not originally called Mary Winery, but since his wife

After his death, he changed his name to this name to commemorate his wife. Among French men, Sean Lao was considered the most devoted. This story almost made Zhou Jingjing and Liu Xu almost shed tears. At that time, both of them stared at Zhou Yi.

, Zhou Yi muttered for a while, Liu Xu just looked at herself, and the eldest sister also looked at me with this look. What kind of mentality is this? Does she hope that her brother will also be a dedicated person?

It is said that Lao Sean's business has not been very good in recent years, and the major wineries in Bordeaux have become more and more powerful recently. Facing the large-scale, capitalized production of international wineries, small and medium-sized wineries like his have already

It was difficult to survive, so he wanted to take action. Zhou Yi just couldn't figure out why he decided to sell the winery named after his late wife. This didn't seem to fit in with the romantic love story, and it went a little off.

"Did you come 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."

Zhou Yi did not object to this proposal. The old man seemed to be disgusted with the appearance of modern transportation on his winery. Even if it was a carriage, he did not want to enter his manor. He was really a strange old man.

After chatting for a while on the road, Zhou Yi realized that he had wrongly blamed Old Sean. His wife died in a traffic accident, which made him hate cars. In addition, he also believed that cars polluted too much and would destroy the manor.

In the air, wine merchants all know his temper. When it's time to buy red wine, they will drive a horse-drawn carriage and only switch to a truck after they are far away from the manor.

This old man is a green environmentalist. Even when dealing with rabbits in the vineyard, he will shoot as little as possible. Most of the time, he will let Octavian take action. The dog is very pitiful. No wonder he wants to be lazy whenever he finds an opportunity.

.

"Zhou, do you like my manor? This is a beautiful place, right?"

"It's so beautiful..."

Turning out of the country road shrouded in the sycamore forest, the vision suddenly opens up. The tributary of the Garonne River is like a jade belt left by the fairy in the world, passing through the center of the winery, nourishing the land and taking away excess water.

At this time, the ripe grapes have been picked, and new grapes will not be planted until February or March. However, the fields are neatly gathered, and the rows of grape trellises are like soldiers lined up in order, welcoming the guests.

.

Looking up, the Aegean Sea seems to have been moved to the sky and has transformed into a brilliant sapphire. The breeze blows gently, and the fragrance of the earth still retains the smell of grapes. In the fields in the distance, a beautiful French girl is carrying a piece of unfortunate wine.

The hare was giggling, and the sound like silver bells came with the wind. Even Cheng Dong, a money fanatic, was fascinated by it.

Zhou Yi took a breath. If the Wangqi Peak of Yunshui Mountain is better for its depth, the beauty here is plain. One is the residence of immortals, and the other is a hermitage on earth. Each has its own benefits and flavors. Seeing the beautiful manor in front of him,

He really felt sorry for old Sean, he wouldn't be willing to sell it if it were him.

"Mr. Sean, how much do you plan to sell this manor for?"

Zhou Jingjing couldn't help but ask. Although this manor was bought by Zhou Yi and had no direct relationship with the already established 'Zhou's Catering Group', she, a bargain queen who had been in and out of the small commodity market during her girlhood, definitely wanted to buy it.

Help my brother get a good price.

"broken."

Seeing that Old Sean lost his smile before the eldest sister finished speaking, Zhou Yi knew that the eldest sister should not ask this, at least not at this time.

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

Sure enough, Old Sean's face darkened.

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