In the orchard, Jesse Zhou and Allen each walk with a child in their arms. When the horse came in, Allen was tied to the fruit tree!

"Boss, it's estimated that these fruits will mature in another month. Then we'll know what happened to the grafted fruit. "

"Well, it all depends on the results. Is there enough nutritious water?" Jessie Zhou nodded and said, and then picked up a small bag hanging on a fruit tree, which was like a drop hanging in the hospital. One end was connected with a small bag, and the other end was inserted on the fruit tree. He took it up and looked, and found that there was still a lot of nutritious water left in it.

"Enough boss, we have a lot of nutritious water in our warehouse, and we use it sparingly, so one bag can be used for two months. It's just that we can't use machinery yet. We can only change nutrition bags manually. That's to say, the labor cost is a little high! " Alan said to Jesse Zhou.

Jessie Zhou put down the nutrition bag hanging on the tree: "it doesn't matter. As long as it works, I don't care about the labor cost. At that time, as long as our fruit is good, we can add the money directly to the selling price, and we can keep a high profit. These are small problems!"

"Hope!" Alan whispered.

"Ha ha, man, have some confidence. I believe we will succeed. Look at my watermelon. Don't you think it tastes great?" Jay patted Allen on the shoulder and said.

Alan thought for a moment, the taste of those watermelons is really great, which is undeniable. But what does this have to do with the experimental trees that boss bought?

"Well, you just need to watch these babies for me, and I'll know the result when they bear fruit. If you think about it, these trees are always full of little miracles, aren't they? "

Allen nodded in agreement.

Zhou Jesse and Allen have two children. While playing and chatting, they inspected the orchard. When they left, he nodded with satisfaction. The seeds that he had just come to the farm would be planted, and a small harvest would come in a while. Want to think of the time that heavy fruit, his mood appears incomparably good.

Now there are not many fruits. Shall we hold an auction? Jessie can't help thinking again“ I hope this auction can be held successfully

Just as Jesse Chow was still worried about his auction, the upper class in California and some other states in the United States began to realize that a new type of watermelon tastes much better than the black skinned watermelon that was expensive by the Japanese thief.

Although the money is nothing to them, it is common for them to buy some luxurious fruits. They have never eaten such a delicious watermelon before, and some people have discovered the secret of watermelon.

It's still more influential in California. Most of Jesse's contacts are here, except for individual people. Most of them are from California. They either live here, work here or invest here.

If you don't talk about anything else, just the Chinese community here. Because of his own relationship with Huang daling, Jessie Zhou has some communication with the second generation of Chinese American circles. There are also people from investment banks and foundations that I met in Facebook.

California Asia is an immigrant continent. The Chinese community here usually doesn't show that the mountains are watertight, and doesn't do much publicity in this country.

However, they have a lot of money. Together, they are no worse than some of the geopolitical consortia in the United States. They are local plutocrats in California.

But recently, a kind of fruit and a kind of fragrance are popular in these circles. However, because incense is too rare, most people know the effect and have already hidden it for themselves to enjoy. Where would they want to share it!

Watermelon, because of its large size, can't be eaten by anyone. So there are a lot of people who can share. One by one, they were given by friends when they were guests, or they were brought back by family members, and the whole family and relatives also ate them.

Say fragrant words, that feel more mysterious, in addition to some good relationship, he also think of the people, accompanied by watermelon to. Other friends will not take this, just give a watermelon to do propaganda.

According to Zhou JieXi's stingy personality, if he didn't want to make more money in the future, he didn't want to pull out so many watermelons to give away. It's not a gift. It's cutting meat. It's all his meat.

As for those rich Chinese Americans who don't know Jessie Chow, or whose younger generation doesn't communicate with him, they are itching to some old friends. Although some doubt that the old friends are exaggerating, looking at their eloquent appearance and their wealth, they also think that the old friends are not bragging.

Especially when some people happened to visit a friend's house, the host was just lighting incense.

Among them is Huang songxiong, Huang Daling's father. He was a mantis hunting cicadas, but he was also overcast by Huang que. Not only his son Huang Daling was depressed, but he was also depressed at last.

I remember the day Huang Daling just received the e-mail, he untied the bad taste of Jesse Zhou and got the fragrance he sent. After smelling it, he felt really energetic. It was a bit similar to the kind of medicine and cigarette given by Jesse Zhou. But it seemed to be more powerful than that, so he lit the magic incense in his room.

That meeting was just when I was playing outside for a few days and my spirit was just bad. I didn't expect that after Jesse Zhou had a little bit of this, I had a good rest and my spirit suddenly became much better.

Huang songxiong, his father, was in the company that day. He felt a little unwell and planned to go home to have a rest. But when I got back to my villa and passed my son's room, I suddenly smelled a strange smell.

The smell also shocked him. Suddenly, he thought that Huang Daling would not be taking drugs at home.

The door of Huang Daling's room was not closed. He could just push the door and enter. What he saw was a big watermelon and a wooden box. He directly ignored this. He looked in the room and saw his son pull up the curtains in the daytime.

With his big chandelier on, he was lying on a very modern reclining chair. The strangest thing was that there was a cactus beside him with a stick of incense on it. At this time, he had ordered three fourths of it.

He will not have time to tangle, the son of cactus as a censer thing. Now he came in for a while, and he absorbed a lot of Huang Daling's fragrance. Yesterday, when I was dealing with official business, I felt a little bit uncomfortable and had a headache. My brain was suddenly clear, and I felt a little relaxed.

"What is this? It's so powerful!" Although he thought about this in his mind, he immediately closed Huang Daling's door. There is not a lot of flavor coming from Huang Daling. If the door is open, it's all gone.

Moreover, the gas was strangely light, and the smoke from the incense ran towards Huang Daling's nose when he was a little sleepy. There are very few people who are scattered outside. What he smokes is the smoke that is scattered in the room. He smokes them with a few mouthfuls.

"My God, this kind of incense is really wonderful, my God!" Huang songxiong, Huang Daling's father, was shocked, which made his breathing sound much louder. After a while in the room, he began to affect the air flow.

Originally, the smoke that floated to Huang Daling was divided into a small stream and floated towards him. Huang songxiong did not hesitate to move forward a few steps, but also increased the intensity of inhalation. Slightly affect the air flow in the room.

A mouthful of aroma in the import, no longer like to smoke out of the kind of smoke. With this mouthful, Huang songxiong felt a little bit drunk, but he was not uncomfortable, and he was more sober in his mind. He sat down on the sofa next to his son.

Although he was awake, he wanted to have a good rest at this moment. Back against the sofa, he even slightly closed his eyes. The smoke from the incense in the room is divided into two streams at this time. One wave goes to Huang daling, the other to Huang songxiong.

Time passed like this, I don't know when the incense point finished, two father and son are also very calm asleep! As night came, Huang Daling's mother, Ms. Chen, came back. Her husband was not feeling well today because of the meeting she presided over in the company.

Now I come back from work, I want to see my husband first! I didn't expect that I didn't find my husband in the room. I went to ask the housekeeper that he was back. But she did not find it. She looked for the room in her home, but she didn't see it.

I just wanted to see my son. I didn't know where his father was. I opened the door and saw the big watermelon and a big box. I just ignored the past.

I saw my son sleeping in his chair, and his father, her husband Huang songxiong, fell asleep on the sofa next to his son! This made her laugh and cry a little. After looking for a long time, her husband ran to her son's room to sleep. What's wonderful is that they didn't sleep.

They both had a good sleep. The sound of Ms. Chen's coming in also made Huang songxiong, who was a little sensitive, hear it. He slowly opened his eyes and saw his wife looking at him in the distance.