Rural Shennong

Chen Ping was slightly taken aback.

He just made a bet with Delino, and he swears that the manor will be fine.

Never thought it would happen so soon.

Chen Ping wondered, "What's the problem?"

Miao Runlian said in a deep voice: "The elixir you gave me won't work for the seedlings here!"

"Impossible!" Chen Ping said subconsciously.

Ever since he got the spiritual bottle, the psychic liquid has never disappointed him, let alone the mutated psychic liquid.

But after thinking about it, it was impossible for Miao Runlian to make such a joke with him, so he quickly asked, "What do you mean it doesn't work?"

Miao Runlian was silent for a long time: "I don't know too well, you should come here yourself!"

Chen Ping nodded: "Okay, wait for me, I'll go there now."

Miao Runlian hung up the phone, left the hall of the manor villa, and walked outside the door.

When she came, she saw the sight of the vineyard, and her heart was full of anger.

Because the grape plants in the vineyard look okay from a distance, but when you look closely, they are all sick.

Miao Runlian was born as a farmer, and she can't stand people who don't take good care of the crops.

But it is actually imagined that she has just arrived and held back her anger, leaving behind some old employees of the manor.

After all, the employees she brought were not familiar with the place of life, so leaving the old employees could get acquainted with the situation of the manor earlier.

I never thought that the steward of the manor and the few leaders were very arrogant.

"You Hua people don't know how to take care of the vineyards at all, let alone the manor in Ponta Rabe. Only we, the citizens of Ponta Rabe, understand."

"Yes, the soil here is special, and only we locals with Pont-Rabe blood can take good care of these delicate grape plants."

"We heard that you spent 4000 million euros to take down the vineyard. Surely it is not bad money? We want to raise wages, otherwise we will go on strike!"

How could Miao Runlian bear this anger, thinking that these grapes made you grow like this, and you still want to raise wages?

"Want to raise your salary? Is my wife a Kaizi?"

"Just do what you like, and get out if you don't like it!"

Except for a Chinese winemaker who didn't ask for a salary increase, she kicked out everyone else.

She thought that these people would make trouble with her.

Who would have thought that these old employees didn't quarrel with her at all, and left very simply.

But they didn't go far, they just pointed at Miao Runlian outside the manor, looking like they were joking.

"I promise she'll come and beg us."

"Of course, apart from us, there is no one in this world who can take good care of this vineyard."

"Should we double her salary by then? Or triple it?"

These people have been working on the Pont Rabe estate for generations.

In the past, it wasn't that there was no new boss who took over the village and wanted to drive these employees away.

Not only do they demand high salaries, but they also have a very arrogant attitude, and the grape seedlings they take care of are half dead, and the grapes they produce are bitter and astringent.

But after driving them away, the new bosses had to pay a higher price to invite them back, because the land of this manor hides a secret that only they know.

It didn't take long for them to find the new Chinese female boss, and with her Chinese employees, each of them held a small water bottle and started dripping water on the grape plants.

"Pfft! That's ridiculous. Did she think she was taking a magic medicine?"

"Even if you take the magic medicine, there is no way to make these grapes grow better."

"Unless she changes soil to..."

"Shh, shut up, don't let her hear it, do you want to be the sinner of the whole Pont Rabe?"

The reason why they are so confident and believe that the new boss will have to invite them back is because the soil of the vineyard in Pont-Labe is very, very special and there is no activity at all.

Fertilizing doesn't work, and it can have the opposite effect, making the plants die faster.

If left unattended, the land will soon be deserted, and some fertile new soil must be exchanged from far away to maintain the survival of the plants.

And after a period of time, you have to replace it with new soil.

Many citizens of Punta Rabe know this secret.

They privately said that this land was cursed, and even the very ancient temple built in the manor was long since no one wanted to go, and it became a ruin like a ghost building.

But there is one big problem that concerns all Punta Rabe people, and it must be resolved.

The total area of ​​the Punta Rabe area is 8000 square kilometers, the urban area is only a little over [-] square kilometers, and there are more than [-] citizens.

After deducting the 160 square kilometers of land, the urban area, the beach and the mountains, they have almost nothing left to plant the farmer.

You can't just watch this land go to waste, can you?

That's why the mayor at that time swiped his pen and sold the 160 square kilometers of land around Pont-Rabe to a public auction and sold it to a wine merchant, the earliest generation of wine estate owners.

At first, the vintner thought that he had built a big bargain, and could build the largest wine estate in Europe here.

But when he started to grow grapes, he discovered that the grapes here are not alive, and only some weeds with strong vitality can still exist sickly in this land.

Later, the manor owner learned about the state of the land from the citizens, and had a quarrel with the mayor, thinking that he had been cheated, and going to court to sue him.

The mayor had no choice but to agree to cooperate with the manor owner to find another home, and strictly ordered the citizens not to reveal the secrets of the manor to the new manor owner.

So this secret has been concealed by the old employees of the manor from generation to generation, and it has become the capital for them to blackmail the new boss.

Until a few decades ago, there was a manor owner with a dull head, who simply gave up the idea of ​​brewing good wine, and just asked the workers to keep the grape seedlings in the vineyard from dying, as long as they looked lush and green like that.

Then, with the name of the largest vineyard in Europe and the Gold Coast of Punta Rabe, he transformed into a tourism industry, but he also made some money.

However, as more and more people came to visit the Gold Coast of Punta Rabe, the reputation of Pont Rabe Winery's poor quality wine also spread throughout Europe.

The wine of Château Pont-Rabe can only be used as a dye, and that's how it spread.

Miao Runlian held her breath in her heart.

"Didn't you say that you can't play without you? My old lady made you stare, take a good look!"

She personally led her subordinates to drip spiritual liquid on a large area of ​​grape plants.

Although Miao Runlian didn't know where Chen Ping's spiritual liquid came from.

But she knew that the spiritual liquid Chen Ping gave her was surprisingly effective in restoring the growth of plants, and she had seen it not once or twice.

Half an hour later, the grape seedlings that had been dripped with the spiritual liquid did indeed undergo a change, and all of them became green and plump, and the grapes on the plants also began to show a moist luster.

It didn't take long for Miao Runlian to be proud, and she was surprised to find that these ordinary things were withering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Miao Runlian panicked now, she had never encountered such a situation before, and immediately called Chen Ping to report.