Zhang Jing soon saw someone coming at the door of the main floor of the winery.
A father and daughter.
"BOSS," Barbie introduced, "this gentleman must meet you. In fact, he did not pass the phone screening."
The reason for not passing the phone screening was obvious. The man had a disability in his left leg and was a little staggered when walking.
Judging from his skin color and facial features, he should be from the Dragon Kingdom. He is about thirty years old, about 1.7 meters tall, with a medium build and a tough expression.
The little girl is about four or five years old. She is a little afraid of strangers and hides behind the man.
"Hello sir," the man introduced himself to Zhang Jing in English, "My name is Dillon, and my Chinese name is Di Long. I'm sorry to bother you."
Dillon is translated as Dillon or Dillon, which means a cooperative and loyal person.
The pronunciation is nice and loud, and it sounds energetic.
"What was your original job?" Zhang Jing asked in Mandarin.
Di Long's eyes brightened a bit, and he also answered in Mandarin: "I was originally a mechanic, but I lost my job due to a leg injury;
The job I applied for online was a handyman job, which could include repairing cars, repairing roofs, repairing water and electricity, mowing lawns, picking grapes, and hoeing. "
"How much salary should I pay you?" Zhang Jing asked.
"If there is accommodation, I can accept a weekly salary of six hundred."
"Does it have Citizen citizenship?" Zhang Jing asked.
"I was born in Citiland and have a nationality."
Before Old Boy, all children born on civilian airliners in Citi's territory, territorial waters, or even entering Citi's airspace were directly Citizen.
Zhang Jing looked at the little girl hiding behind Di Long, "Your daughter?"
"Yes."
"Can you tell us about her mother?"
“Deported by Immigration.”
'A pair of poor people,' Zhang Jing sighed in his heart, and extended his hand forward, "I earned 600 weekly salary."
"Thanks."
Ti Long stretched out his hand and shook it with Zhang Jing. People with disabilities would not understand that the new boss took care of his self-esteem in a subtle way.
Barbie took out the contract she had prepared in advance.
After signing, Dillon immediately started working. The first thing he did was cut the grass.
Six hundred acres of land, half of which are vineyards, and there are many other green areas. In some places, weeds are waist-high and must be pruned.
Dillon's daughter is called Dilin. She is four years old this year. She happened to be friends with Barbie's three-year-old son. The two children were afraid of each other at first, but later they couldn't stop laughing.
Then interview the winemaker.
When they met for the first time, both Zhang Jing and the other party were stunned.
"why you!"
Zhang Jing lamented that the world is small, and the woman in front of him was the waiter at the steak restaurant, reminding Zhang Jing that the night is very long, give girls more romance, and don't be impatient. '
The woman is about twenty-four or five years old, with long dark brown hair, brown eyes, a high nose bridge, deep-set eyes and three-dimensional facial features.
"What a coincidence." The woman defended her compatriots, "Rich people only take their female companions to eat steak for 15 yuan and drink red wine for 20 yuan."
Zhang Jingle, this woman has such a strong sense of justice, "What do you call her?"
"Cindy Olson."
"age."
"Age is a secret," Cindy Olson asked, "Are you age-discriminatory against women?"
Zhang Jing thought, oh shit, he just asked casually and had such a big reaction, couldn't he be a feminist, right?
"There are no trade unions and no women's rights in the winery," Zhang Jingming set the rules. "If you can't accept it, go back where you came from."
Cindy Olson said nothing and had no intention of leaving.
After calming down for four or five seconds, Zhang Jing asked Cindy Olson: "After all, this is a 300-acre vineyard and winery. Are you sure you can control it?"
"uncertain."
"It doesn't matter if you're not sure, but you must be able to pretend to be high-end, high-style, and have good taste."
Cindy Olson looked confused.
Zhang Jing looked at Barbie, "600 weekly salary, let her sign a contract, sign a confidentiality agreement, and tell her the winery's profit model."
Barbie should be.
There was still some time before Zhang Jing drove to Yise Pavilion, which was twenty kilometers away.
Twenty kilometers due west of Yisel Court is the city of Seattle, twenty-five kilometers due east is the town of Whitefish, and Rose Red Winery is seven kilometers northeast of the town.
I bought two industrial-grade vacuum cleaners imported from Longguo from a certain membership store. They are the size of a bucket and can suck up rocks as large as fingernails. They clean faster and cleaner than by hand.
Then buy some daily necessities, mainly blankets, food, disinfectant and termite killer.
In mid-October, the temperature at night is only 7 or 8 degrees Celsius, and you will catch a cold if you don’t cover yourself with a thick quilt.
I bought termite killer medicine because there are too many termites. The situation is fine at night, but during the day when the sun is warm, they can be seen everywhere. They are very annoying and cannot be treated without medication.
The sun had already set when we returned to the winery. After passing the stone bridge, we saw Qu Xiaoqing and Ding Jiaqi filming a video by the river.
Ding Jiaqi also saw the blue pickup truck passing by the bridge, took a deep breath of cold air and walked towards Zhang Jing.
Qu Xiaoqing shook his head directly from behind.
"Brother Zhang, congratulations on moving into your new home. This is a gift I prepared for you. Although it is cheap, it took a lot of thought on my part. I must not throw it away."
In the yard by the river, Ding Jiaqi had an extra men's watch in his hand and presented it to Zhang Jing.
I took the watch and it looked a bit old. There was no manufacturer mark on the dial or strap. It was obviously second-hand or even third-hand.
Zhang Jing did not dislike it and promised, "I will definitely not lose it. I will always wear it."
Ding Jiaqi had a sweet smile on her face, "I'll put it on for you."
Zhang Jing accepted Ding Jiaqi's kindness.
At this time, Qu Xiaoqing slowly walked over and complained, "You have to give me a boyfriend, one with muscles."
Zhang Jing was speechless, Qu Xiaoqing was insane.
She marked her boyfriend as 'dad', but Zhang Jing didn't know it. He was worried that her old father would be anxious, so he answered the phone for her at two o'clock in the middle of the night out of good intentions.
Although nothing happened, Zhang Jing would have broken up with her.
Sure enough, she was dumped.
A busy day.
After dark, it began to rain lightly outside, and the air seemed to become colder.
Zhang Jing, Barbie and her three-year-old son, Ruth, Ding Jiaqi, Qu Xiaoqing, Di Long and his four-year-old daughter, plus winemaker Cindy, the nine of them were cooking food in the wine house.
There was a stove with an iron pot on it, in which beef, potatoes, carrots, and tomatoes were simmering.
I don’t know if it tastes good or not, but it must be a big portion to fill your stomach.
There are ready-made tables and chairs in the wine house, and eight people can sit around one table.
There are four bottles of red wine, eight pairs of bowls, chopsticks, knives, forks and wine glasses placed on the table.
Barbie filled all the glasses with a third of a glass of red wine.
Zhang Jingti gave a toast.
"Buddha said that if we look back five hundred times in the past life and pass by each other once in this life, if we can sit together and eat together today, we must have broken our necks in the previous life."
Everyone burst into laughter and the atmosphere was ignited.
"Cheers!" Zhang Jing raised his glass.
Six beautiful glasses clinked together.
