Chapter 382: Traffic jam

One thing can change a person's concept. For Lance, this accidental episode changed his view of his own ability.
Not only did Lance change her abilities, but Helena also had a certain affection for Lance. After all, this person looked enthusiastic and didn't look like a bad person. So a few people drank at the open-air stall. This time they drank very happily. Even Helena raised her glass to pay tribute to the people on the roadside.
The next morning, when it rained a little bit, Zhen Fan handed over ten pieces of talisman to Lance while eating breakfast, and solemnly said: "These five pieces can open your eyes. These five pieces are It can make you invisible. So use it when you switch to it. Not all the time! This is precious."
Lance naturally knew that these things were precious. He carefully packed them close to his body and smiled: "Thank you, I think I will use them at the most critical moment."
Zhen Fan nodded, he knew that Lance was more powerful than Helena. Helena could only see those things, and Lance could even directly destroy the energy of those souls. Because there is a very powerful force field in him, which can destroy the energy of those souls and destroy their only remaining consciousness.
Of course, if Lance was an impure person, Zhen Fan would never give him so many talisman papers. From this matter, Zhen Fan saw that this person is still a kind-hearted person, and this People are also zero Zhen Fan, rest assured!
When Helena was about to pay the bill this time, Lance stopped her. He smiled with a triumphant expression: "I'll pay the bill, I got a lot of money yesterday!"
"You got a lot of money last night?" Helena looked at Lance, and then suddenly realized. Looking at him with a weird expression, "You accepted the family's payment?"
"Why can't you accept it?" It was Zhen Fan who was speaking this time. He smiled at Helena, "Paying and rewarding are complementary. There is no labor that only pays but does not gain. Even if you pay attention to Taoism, there will be a conservation of energy. In fact, the law has a lot to do with scientific theories."
"I don't want to hear any new theory. I always feel that there is something about this... You know, if it were me, I would refuse!" Helena shook her head. Obviously, I can't understand Zhen Fan and Lance's decision. But Zhen Fan said so, so it is hard to say anything, let Lance pay the bill.
The three of them came out and decided to go forward again. Forty miles further south. We arrived in the small town of Provence. The streets of this small town are not spacious, but like many small American streets, they are very clean. There are some stalls on the roadside, open-air galleries, handicraft stalls, and roadside snacks.
Zhen Fan didn't stay too much here, just drove the car to the road beside the beach, watched the sea for a while, listened to the music floating from the town for a while, and went on the road again. Only while on the road, Zhen Fan received a call. It was Sampson.
"Zhen, we are going to make a fortune!" Sampson's first sentence is always so exaggerated.
"Let's talk. What's the matter!" Zhen Fan glanced at the two people sitting in front. Now Lance is driving, and Helena is sitting in the co-pilot. She has no objection to sitting with Lance. Both of them were attracted by Zhen Fan's voice and glanced back. Then I heard Helena's exclamation.
Lance looked ahead and slammed the steering wheel, and a car passed them by. I almost ran into it, and then I heard Helena complaining to Lance.
"I knew that a guy like you would always have problems. Give me that driving position!" Helena said angrily, "You almost killed us all just now, and yourself!"
"Okay, okay!" Lance reluctantly walked out of the cab, then sat in the co-pilot and watched Helena drive. "However, I can't blame me, someone has disturbed me!" He was referring to Zhen Fan's phone.
Zhen Fan accidentally touched the button when the car turned suddenly, hung up the phone, and said "I'm sorry!"
Then he sat upright, and when he was about to call Sampson back, his call came again, and his surprised voice was mixed: "Hey, Zhen, who are you talking to? I heard a woman's voice Now!" This guy's ears are really sensitive, so he can hear him.
"Okay, stop talking nonsense, let's go, what do you want to tell me? Is it about wine?" Zhen Fan quickly interrupted this guy, otherwise he would nag for a while.
"Yes, this time we will definitely be able to make a fortune. With the help of the sales network established by h﹒c﹒d, we will soon sell this wine shop to the United States, and even later we can export it to Europe and Asia!" He said with excitement. , Like a lucky guy who won the big lottery.
Zhen Fan had to interrupt him again and said: "Sampson, how is the wine?" Although he may know that the quality of the wine will be good, he still wants to hear something from Sampson himself.
"I was stunned!" Sampson laughed. After sufficient fermentation and storage, the quality of the wine has been further improved. "That guy Alfonso is happily dying. He can't wait to soak in the wine all day. In the factory, of course, I have to say that we are going to create a wine dynasty."
"You have said it many times! Sampson!"
"Of course, I have been working hard in this direction. There is one more thing. We have to prepare a wine tasting party. I will invite a lot of reporters and wine tasting masters, so I hope you can come back soon. , Where have you been? How can I find you!"
"We are already talking on the phone, Sampson, if you want to find me in person, then... you definitely don't have the chance. I won't be back in a short time. Just prepare yourself."
"What? You won't come back? If the boss is not there, this wine tasting will..."
"I know, okay, that's it, I'll hang up!" When Shanpusen was still fighting, Zhen Fan hung up the phone. If he didn't hang up, Shanpusen would be nagging for a long time. I'm so excited. With good wine quality, I realize that there will be a better market and price, and all this is money.
"How?" In the office, Alfonso looked at Sampson eagerly. He just wants to talk to Zhen Fan, talk about some of his experience in winemaking, and discuss with Zhen Fan how to make wine Brewed more delicious. Since getting Zhen Fan's suggestion, his ambition has become very big.
Yes, Alfonso wants to write his name on the most glorious page in the history of wine development, surpassing France’s Lafite, Bordeaux and Burgundy estates. He wants to run this wine estate into the world The best manor, this is his biggest ambition now.
Of course, the taste of the brewed wine gave him great confidence, and he believed that as long as the brewing process was improved, better wines would be made. However, we still need to discuss these with Zhen Fan, because Zhen is simply Explore the beacon of navigation on your own.
"He can't come!" Sampson smiled bitterly at Alfonso with regret, "You know his character..."
"I don't know!" Alfonso was also very sorry, even a little upset, "This is a landmark event of the rise of a manor, but it lacks the protagonist. This will become the most famous vineyard in the world in the future. One of the most regrettable things, I promise!"
"Of course, I believe you!" Sampson and this old guy sang together, and they didn't know where they came from such a strong self-confidence. It seems they are really like-minded.
The car was driving on the town’s roads. Originally, Zhen Fan wanted to go to Martha’s Vineyard, but because of the sea crossing, it was a long time delay, so she could only look at the island and sigh. One of the most important reasons is that this island is not only a place where Obama used to be on vacation, but also a place rich in grapes and wine. Zhen Fan also wants to see how their winemaking craftsmanship and wine taste.
The car passed through New York again on its way south, and then went south to Boston. This process was very hard. It took more than seven hours along the way. First, Helena drove and then changed to Zhen Fan. This is a travel route, and such a turnaround took three people and two days.
But it’s worth it. At least I have a taste of the town’s style. It’s just that Zhen Fan regrets that he did not visit Harvard University and MIT. Among Zhen Fan’s impressions, it is a very impressive university, among which Harvard University It is also the number one university in the United States.
Along the way, light rain turned into heavy rain, and there were tornadoes, which were not very big. It is difficult to see the road ahead clearly from the car window. Zhen Fan drove the car very carefully, but there was a car accident on Highway 95 leading to Philadelphia. A dozen cars collided in series because of rain ~EbookFREE.me~ and there were tornadoes ahead. The huge rolled up trees blocked the intersection along the way, causing a large traffic jam on the highway.
"It seems that we are going to spend the night here!" Helena, who was sitting in the co-pilot, sighed to Zhen Fan, "It usually takes more than ten hours to clean up." It is already four in the afternoon. It's over o'clock.
"It's okay, I often have such accidents before!" Lance got out of the car and watched the people who parked on the side of the road came out. They either waited and watched or came out to breathe, but The rain is so heavy that they can only wear raincoats or umbrellas.
Lance didn’t wear a raincoat. He used a big leaf he didn’t know where he took off and put it on his head. He looked forward. The blocked car couldn’t see the end, and there were policemen walking slowly towards this side. Tell these people who are stuck, let them stay in the car honestly and don't just come out.
"What's up ahead?" Lance asked an approaching policeman.
"There was a car crash. A guy in front of him went crazy. He suddenly drove the car in retrograde, hitting several cars in succession, and then causing a series of collisions with the cars behind. You know this spooky weather will kill a lot of people! You have to wait!" The police said to Lance loudly. (To be continued...)