The American Scripture

Chapter 382 Traffic Jam

One thing can change a person's concept. For Lance, this accidental episode changed his view of the ability he possessed.

It's not just that Lance has improved in his ability, even Helena has a certain liking for Lance. After all, this person still looks warm-hearted and doesn't look like a bad person. So a few people drank at the open-air stall, and this time they drank very happily, and even Helena raised her glass to pay tribute to those people on the side of the road.

The next morning, when it rained a little, Zhen Fan handed over a dozen pieces of talisman papers to Lance while having breakfast, and said solemnly: "These five pieces can open your eyes, and these five pieces are The ones that make you invisible to those things. So use them when you switch. Not all the time! That's precious."

Lance naturally knew that these things were very precious, so he put them away carefully and said with a smile: "Thank you, I think I will use them at the most critical time."

Zhen Fan nodded. He knew that Lance's ability was stronger than Helena's. 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 themselves, and destroy their remaining consciousness.

Of course, if Lance was a person with an impure mind, Zhen Fan would never give him so many talismans. From this matter, Zhen Fan saw that this person is still a kind-hearted person, and this kind of People are also zero Zhen Fan rest assured!

This time Helena was stopped by Lance when she was about to pay the bill. He smiled with a smug 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 suddenly realized. Looking at him with a strange face, "You accepted the reward from that family?"

"Why can't you accept it?" This time it was Zhen Fan who spoke, and he smiled at Helena, "Giving and rewarding complement each other. There is no labor that only pays without reaping. Even if you pay attention to Taoism, there will be a conservation of energy." In fact, it has a lot to do with scientific theories."

"I don't want to hear any new theories. I always feel that this matter is a bit...you know, if it were me, I would refuse!" Helena shook her head. It is obvious that Zhen Fan and Lance's decision is somewhat incomprehensible. But Zhen Fan had already said this, so it was hard to say anything else and let Lance pay the bill.

The three came out and decided to go in again. Forty miles further south. To the town of Provence. The streets of this small town are not spacious, but like many small town streets in the United States, they are very clean. There are some stalls on the side of the road, open-air galleries, handicraft stalls, and roadside snacks.

Zhen Fan didn't stop here too much, but just drove the car to the road next to the beach, looked at the sea for a while,

After listening to the music drifting from the town for a while, I set out on the road again. Just on the way, Zhen Fan received a call. It was Sampson calling.

"Zhen, we are going to get rich!" Sampson's first sentence is always so exaggerated.

"Tell me. What's the matter!" Zhen Fan glanced at the two people sitting in front. Now that Lance was driving and Helena was in the passenger seat, she had no objection to sitting with Lance. Attracted by Zhen Fan's voice, both of them turned their heads and took a look. Then Helena's scream was heard.

Lance looked ahead, turned the steering wheel suddenly, and a car passed them by. Almost hit it, and then heard Helena complaining to Lance.

"I've known for a long time that a guy like you will always have problems, so give me the damn driving position!" Helena said angrily, "You almost killed us all just now, and yourself!"

"Okay, okay!" Lance walked out of the cab helplessly, and then sat in the passenger seat, watching Helena drive, "But, it can't be my fault, someone interfered with me!" He was referring to Zhen Fan's Telephone.

When the car turned suddenly, Zhen Fan accidentally touched the button, hung up the phone, and raised his hand to the two of them and said "I'm sorry!"

Then he sat up straight and was about to call Sampson back when his phone rang again, followed by his surprised voice: "Hey, Zhen, who are you fucking with? I heard the woman The voice is coming!" This guy's ears are really sensitive, so he can hear it.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, tell me, what do you want to tell me? Is it about wine?" Zhen Fan hurriedly interrupted this guy, otherwise he would have been nagging for a while.

"Yes, this time we will definitely be able to make a fortune. With the help of the sales network laid out by h.c.d, we will soon sell this kind of wine to the whole of the United States, and we can even export it to Europe and Asia in the future!" He said excitedly , like a lucky guy who won the lottery.

Zhen Fan had to interrupt him again and said: "Sampson, how is the wine?" Even though he probably knew that the quality of the wine would be good, he still wanted to hear from Sampson himself.

"I'm stunned!" Sampson laughed. After full fermentation and storage, the quality of the wine has been further improved. "That guy Alfonso is dying, he can't wait to soak in the wine all day long." In the factory, of course, I have to say we are going to create a wine dynasty."

"You've said enough! 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 many reporters and famous wine tasting experts, so I hope you can come back soon, by the way , where have you been? How can I find you!"

"We are already talking on the phone, Sampson, if you want to find me, then...you definitely have no chance, I won't be back in a short time, just prepare yourself."

"What? You're not coming back? If the boss isn't here, this wine tasting..."

"I know, okay, that's it, I'm hanging up!" When Sampson was still trying to fight, Zhen Fan hung up the phone. If he didn't hang up, Sampson would chatter for a long time. It's so exciting, good wine quality, awareness that there will be a better market and price, and it's all money.

"How is it?" In the office, Alfonso looked at Sampson eagerly. He just wanted to have a good talk with Zhen Fan, talk about his current experience in wine making, and discuss with Zhen Fan how to make wine Brewed more delicious. Since he got Zhen Fan's suggestion, his ambition has also become great.

Yes, Alfonso wants to write his name on the most glorious page in the history of wine development, surpassing Lafite, Bordeaux and Burgundy in France. The best manor, this is his greatest ambition now.

Of course, the taste of the brewed wine has given him great confidence, and he believes that as long as the brewing process is improved, better wine will be brewed, but these must be discussed with Zhen Fan, because Zhen is simply A guiding light in your own exploration voyage.

"He can't come!" Sampson smiled bitterly at Alfonso very regretfully, "You know his character..."

"I don't know!" Alfonso was also very regretful, even a little annoyed, "This is a symbolic event of the rise of a manor, but it lacks a protagonist. This will become the most famous winery in the world in the future. One of the saddest things ever, I promise!"

"Of course, I believe in you!" Sampson and the old guy sang together. I don't know where they got such strong self-confidence. It seems that they are really like-minded.

The car was driving on the road in the small town. Originally, Zhen Fan wanted to go to Martha's Vineyard, but because he had to cross the sea, it would take a long time, so he could only look at the island and sigh. Because the very important reason is that this island is not only a place where Obama used to go on vacation, but also a place rich in grapes and wine. Zhen Fan also wanted to see their winemaking process and the taste of the wine in person.

The car passed through New York again on the way south, and then went south to Boston. This process was very hard, and 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 return took three people two days.

But it's worth it, at least to get a taste of the small town, but Zhen Fan regrets that he didn't visit Harvard University and MIT. In Zhen Fan's impression, they are very impressive universities, among which Harvard University It is also the number one university in the United States.

Along the way, the light rain turned into heavy rain, and there were tornadoes, so it was not very big. Looking out of the car window, it is difficult to see the road ahead clearly. Zhen Fan was driving the car very carefully, but there was a car accident on the No. 95 road leading to Philadelphia. Because of the rain, more than a dozen cars collided in a row, and there was a huge tree in front of it that was rolled up by the tornado Blocked at intersections along the way, resulting in a massive traffic jam on the highway.

"It looks like we're 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 it up." Now it's four in the afternoon It's past o'clock.

"It's nothing, I often encountered such accidents before!" Lance got out of the car and watched the people parked on the side of the road come out. They either waited and watched, or came out to get some air, but The rain was too heavy, so they could only wear raincoats or hold umbrellas.

Lance didn't wear a raincoat. He put a big leaf on his head that he picked off somewhere, and looked ahead. The blocked car couldn't see the end, and there were policemen walking slowly towards this side. Tell these blocked people to stay in the car obediently and not come out casually.

"What's going on in front?" Lance asked when he stopped a policeman who was coming.

"Crash, a guy in front went crazy, and suddenly turned the car in the wrong direction, hit several cars in succession, and then caused a series of collisions with the cars behind, you know this terrible weather, it will kill a lot of people! Some people died, You have to wait!" The policeman said loudly to Lance. (To be continued..)

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