My portable world of mixed farmers

Chapter 247 Optimizing Grapevines

On the second day, Dong Shanhe signed a contract with Wood early. In order to avoid long nights and dreams, Dong Shanhe could only increase the service fee of Wood's company.

"Smith, let's go to Napa Valley to see how the old George moved?" After sending Wood away, Dong Shanhe took Smith to Napa Valley.

The places Dong Shanhe chose are all very good. Napa Valley is just to the northeast of San Francisco Bay, San Jose is at the southern end of San Francisco Bay, and the Dreamland he bought is only [-] kilometers away from Los Angeles. are very close.

When Dong Shanhe brought Smith to Longteng Winery, Old George had already moved, but he didn't leave.

"Mr. Dong, I thought you wouldn't come." Old George greeted Dong Shanhe from a distance.

"Old George, I also thought you had already gone to Silicon Valley." Dong Shanhe came down to embrace Old George, and patted his shoulder vigorously.

"I have to wait for you to come and see the whole manor clearly before I can leave here with peace of mind." Old George said sadly.

"Old George, why don't you do this, you can come back here anytime in the future." Dong Shanhe couldn't bear the sight of life and death, so he could only say comfortingly.

Dong Shanhe couldn't do it and couldn't bear to make a 70-year-old man cry.

"Today I'll cook you another one of my best meals, and I'm going to Silicon Valley this afternoon." Old George wiped the corners of his eyes and said happily to Dong Shanhe and Smith.

Under the leadership of Old George, the two looked at the whole winery and wine cellar again, and then came to the wooden house where Old George lived with peace of mind.

Old George happily made a red wine lunch for Dong Shanhe and Smith. Although Dong Shanhe didn't think there was anything delicious, it was also very interesting.

After lunch, the old George greeted all the staff and told everyone in front of Dong Shanhe that from then on, he was no longer the owner of the winery. The new owner of the winery was Huaxia. People Dong Shanhe.

Even though he had met these people before, Dong Shanhe and old George still insisted on doing it again, which could be regarded as farewell.

After seeing off old George, Dong Shanhe told the manager of the winery, that is, the middle-aged man that old George said both of his ancestors were winemakers here.

Moore is only 40 years old this year, but he already has more than 20 years of winemaking experience, which can be described as very rich. Although he is not too fond of Dong Shanhe, he also understands that if it is not for Dong Shanhe, the old George's son's company will go bankrupt , without Dong Shanhe, Old George would still sell the place in the end, and he would still change to a new boss, but Moore didn't expect the new boss to be a Chinese.

"Moore, I will replace the winery with a new gate tomorrow, which says Longteng Winery." The name has been changed, so quickly change the gate.

Newcomers and new atmosphere, Dong Shanhe is no exception.

In the evening, Dong Shanhe sent Smith away and asked him to go to San Jose to see if he had bought the vegetable garden. He lived alone in Old George's wooden house.

Not to mention that this wooden house is really nice. It has two floors, each with an area of ​​nearly [-] square meters. There is also a platform outside the second floor with a coffee table on it.

The decoration style of the whole house reveals a warm and stable atmosphere.

As for why Dong Shanhe drove away Smith, as long as Dong Shanhe still planned to water the vines in the entire plantation with space spirit liquid tonight, it would be particularly inconvenient for Smith to be here.

In the evening, Dong Shanhe cooks by himself. Although the old George moved, the pots and pans are still there, but these are all Western-style tableware. Dong Shanhe is not used to it for a while, so he can only get into the space for himself. Try meat skewers and grilled fish.

The meat in the space is all natural and pollution-free green food. It tastes much better than the meat sold in the vegetable market. Take mutton as an example. Although it has a smell, it tastes very fragrant in your mouth.

As for the fish in the small river, it is not comparable to the artificially raised fish. The artificially raised fish taste like chewing wood dregs.

After eating and drinking, Dong Shanhe lay on the sofa and watched American TV programs.

Not to mention that America, a capitalist country, is good. Adult programs started broadcasting at [-]:[-] p.m., but Dong Shanhe just watched it for a while. The women here are all man-made. It is purely natural, and these women do not conform to Dong Shanhe's aesthetic habits.

Although the figure is hot, but too thick, Dong Shanhe still likes Avril Lavigne who is petite and exquisite, which is generally in line with the aesthetic style of Chinese people.

From CBS to CNN to ESPN, Dong Shanhe changed several TV stations, and finally stayed up until twelve o'clock.

Dong Shanhe came out of the wooden house and looked at the stars in the sky, "Should be asleep."

Dong Shanhe plans to irrigate the vines, and the efficiency is also very high. He directly controls a cloud of water from the space, adds a few buckets of space psychic liquid in the middle, and then brings it to the real world, so that the vines will be irrigated quickly.

Dong Shanhe is currently able to control a distance of nearly 300 meters, three hundred times three hundred, that is 4000 square meters, one acre is 20 square meters, and Dong Shanhe can irrigate more than [-] acres at a time.

Each irrigation of Dongshan River only takes 1 minute. The main thing is to carefully control the falling of the water mass so as not to cause too much movement. This is only once a minute, otherwise it can be done every 1 seconds.

"Mo Dan, I'm exhausted." From zero o'clock to five o'clock in the morning, Dong Shanhe tidied up and went back to his room to sleep.

1 acres in one minute, 20 acres in one hour, and 1200 acres in five hours. Old George's plantation plus one piece is only 6000 acres, and most of it has been dried up now.

"Come again tomorrow night and it will be done." As for whether people will find that the soil here is wet, Dong Shanhe doesn't care so much if it's like this even though it hasn't rained.

There are so many miraculous things in this world, who cares about them.

Besides, now is not the time for picking, basically no one comes to the vineyard.

Dong Shanhe told Moore yesterday that the store will be closed for two days.

"Boss, did you hear any rumbling noises yesterday?" At noon, curious Moore came to the winery and asked Dong Shanhe with a sleepy face.

"No, I'm not used to sleeping in a new place, I didn't hear anything." Dong Shanhe pretended to be confused.

"Today I discovered that the soil in some parts of the vineyard is actually wet. How could this happen? It's obviously not raining." Moore said to himself in a daze.

"Maybe the weather in the United States is weird. I don't know. It rains when it rains, so we can save water." Dong Shanhe hurriedly found a topic to divert this, otherwise Moore would be stubborn Asking, I have to figure out something.

(End of this chapter)