Text Chapter 376: Some Effects
In the orchard, Zhou Jiexi and Alan were walking with a child in their arms. Alan was already tied to the fruit tree when the horse came in!
"Boss, it's estimated that these fruits will mature one after another in another month. We will then know what happened to the grafted fruits."
"Well, it all depends on the results. Is the nutritional water enough?" Zhou Jiexi nodded and said, picking up a small bag hanging on a fruit tree. This is like a drip in a hospital. One end is connected to a small bag, and the other end is inserted into a fruit tree. He picked it up and looked at it, and found that there was still a lot of nutrient water left in it.
"Enough Boss, we have stored a lot of the nutrient water you prepared in our warehouse. With the use of it in moderation, just one bag can be used for two months. It needs to be changed twice every quarter on average. Well, it’s just that machines can’t be used yet, and nutrition bags can only be replaced manually, but the labor cost is a bit high!” Allen said to Zhou Jiexi.
Zhou Jiexi put down the nutrition bag hanging on the tree: "It doesn't matter, as long as it can produce results, I don't care about the labor cost. As long as our fruit is good, we will directly add the lost money to the selling price." On top of that, we were able to keep our margins high enough that these were minor issues!"
"I hope!" Allen said in a low voice.
"Hehe, buddy, you need to be a little more confident. I believe we will succeed. Look at my watermelon, don't you think it tastes great?" Zhou Jiexi patted Alan on the shoulder and said.
Allen thought for a while, the taste of those watermelons is really great, no one can deny that. But what does this have to do with the experimental trees bought by Boss?
"Okay, you just need to help me keep an eye on these little treasures, and everything will be known when they bear fruit. Think about it, these trees are always full of little miracles, don't they?"
Allen nodded in agreement.
Zhou Jiexi, Alan and two children inspected the orchard while playing and chatting. When he left, he nodded with satisfaction. The seeds he planted when he came to the farm just now will be ushered in after a while. A small bumper harvest. Thinking of the heavy fruit at that time, his mood seemed extremely good.
There aren't many fruits yet, why don't we hold an auction? Zhou Jiexi couldn't help thinking again. "I hope this auction can be held successfully!"
While Jessie Zhou was still worrying about his auction, the high society in California and some other American states began to recognize a new type of watermelon, which tasted better than the expensive one from Japan. Black-skinned watermelon tastes much better.
Although the money is nothing to them, and it is common to buy some extravagant fruits, they really have never eaten such a delicious watermelon, and some people even discovered the little secret on the watermelon.
Speaking of which, the influence is greater in California, and most of Zhou Jiexi's connections are here, except for a few people he knows. Most of them are from California, who either live here, work here, or invest here.
Just say nothing else, just the Chinese circle here. Because of his own relationship with Huang Darling, Zhou Jiexi had some exchanges with the second generation and first generation in the Chinese circle. There are also people from investment banks I met on Facebook, and people from some foundations.
California is a continent of immigrants. The Chinese circle here usually does not show that it is not leaky, and does not do much to show off in this country.
However, they have a lot of money, and when combined, they are not much worse than some regionalized consortiums in the United States. Each of them is a local chaebol in California.
But recently, a kind of fruit and a kind of incense have become popular in these circles. But because the incense is so rare, most people know the effect and have already hidden it to enjoy it for themselves, so why would they want to share it!
And because watermelon is relatively big, it cannot be eaten by one person. So there are many people who can share it. One by one, the friends gave it away when they were guests, or the family brought it back, and the whole family and relatives also ate it.
When it comes to Xiang, it feels even more mysterious, except for some people who have a good relationship and he thinks he likes, they are given along with the watermelon. Other casual acquaintances would not take this, they just gave a watermelon for publicity.
According to Zhou Jiexi's stingy personality, if it wasn't for earning more money in the future, he wouldn't want to give away so many watermelons. This is not giving someone a gift, this is cutting flesh, and it is all his flesh.
As for those Chinese billionaires who don't know Jay Chou, or the juniors have no communication and friendship with him, it's itching to tell some old friends. Although some suspect that what the old friend said is exaggerated, but looking at their plausible appearance and their wealth, they also feel that the old friend is not bragging.
Especially when some people happen to visit a friend's house, the host is lighting incense.
Among them is Huang Songxiong, Huang Darling's father. He is like a praying mantis catching cicadas, but he gives the oriole a little shadow. Not only his son Huang Darling is depressed, but he is also depressed in the end.
I remember the day when Darling Huang just received the email, after unraveling Jiexi Zhou’s bad taste, he got the incense sent by him. Kind of drug smoke is almost the same. But it seemed to be more powerful than that, so he lit the magical incense in his room.
At that time, after playing outside for a few days, the spirit was not good. Unexpectedly, after Zhou Jiexi got a little bit of this thing, he took a good rest and immediately became much better.
And his father, Huang Songxiong, happened to feel a little unwell in the company that day, so he planned to go home and take a rest. But after returning to his own villa, when he entered and passed his son's room, he suddenly smelled a strange fragrance.
Just this smell shocked him. Immediately, he thought that Darling Huang might be taking drugs at home.
The door of Huang Darling's room was not closed tightly either. He just opened the door and walked in. What caught his eye was a big watermelon and a wooden box. He directly ignored this, looked around the room, and saw his son pulling up the curtains in the room in broad daylight.
With his big chandelier on, he was lying on a very modern recliner. The strangest thing was that there was a prickly pear next to it, with a stick of incense stuck in it. It was already lit at this time. Three out of four.
He doesn't have time to worry about the fact that his son uses the cactus as an incense burner. Now he came in for a while, and he inhaled a lot of the fragrance that leaked from Huang Darling's side. The discomfort caused by dealing with official duties yesterday, and the headache and heavy mind were all cleared up immediately, and I felt a little lighter in my body.
"What is this, it's so powerful!" Although he was thinking about this in his mind, he was shrewd and immediately closed the door of Huang Darling's room. There were not many smells coming from Huang Darling's side. If the door was open, they would all be gone.
Moreover, the gas was strangely light, and the smoke from the incense ran towards Huang Darling's nose while he was in a deep sleep. What escaped outside was really pitifully small, and what he inhaled was the smoke floating in the room, and he sucked it away in a few puffs.
"My God, this fragrance is so good, my God!" Huang Songxiong, Huang Darling's father, was shocked in his heart, and this also made his breathing a lot louder. After such a period of time, it also began to affect the airflow.
The smoke that was originally drifting towards Huang Darling split into a small puff and drifted towards him. Huang Songxiong took a few steps forward without hesitation, and increased his inhalation. Slightly affects the airflow in the room.
Taking a breath of aroma into the mouth, it is no longer like inhaling the kind of smoke that escapes. After taking this sip, Huang Songxiong felt that he was a little drunk, but he was surprisingly not uncomfortable, and his mind became more sober. He wobbled a little and sat down on the sofa next to his son.
Although his mind was clear, he wanted to take a good rest at this moment. Leaning back against the sofa, he even slightly closed his eyes. The smoke floating from the incense in the room was divided into two strands at this moment. One drifted towards Huang Darling, and the other towards Huang Songxiong.
Time passed like this, and I don't know when the incense burner was finished, and the two father and son fell asleep peacefully! As night fell, Huang Darling's mother, Ms. Chen, came back. Today, her husband was not feeling well, and she presided over a meeting at the company.
Now that I am back from get off work, I want to go see how my husband is doing! Unexpectedly, the husband was not found in the room, so he went to ask the housekeeper at home and said that the husband had returned. But she really didn't find it. She searched the room at home but couldn't find it.
I just wanted to see if my son knew where his father was, but I didn't expect to see it when I opened the door. Did I see that big watermelon and a big box? I just ignored it.
I saw my son sleeping on his chair, and his father, her husband Huang Songxiong, fell asleep on the sofa next to his son! This made her a little dumbfounded. After looking for a long time, her husband actually went to sleep in her son's room. The strange thing was that they both didn't sleep in bed.
Both of them slept very well this time, and the sound of Ms. Chen coming in also heard Huang Songxiong who was a little sensitive. He slowly opened his eyes and saw his wife looking at him from a distance.