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In the early morning on the farm, there was silence between heaven and earth, except for the unknown birds, whose chirping sounds conveyed a sense of life. Jonas, dressed in full riding attire, crept upstairs into the kitchen.
As soon as she opened the refrigerator door, she was discovered by Hannah who was preparing breakfast. "Good morning, baby."
Jonas stepped forward with a smile, hugged his grandma and said with a smile: "Good morning, grandma."
"Are you going to feed your general chocolate with chocolate? He is already strong enough."
"I've been out for so long, do you still remember me?"
"Mark is much more loyal than some people"
Jonas knew that this was his grandma settling accounts with his wife again. She ran away for a month as soon as she left home. She missed him very much. Ever since she was a child, Jonas had never been away from her for so long. Kissing her wrinkled face, Jonas smiled and said: "Grandma, I remember it, and I will definitely not delay it for so long next time. I miss you too after being away from you for so long. "
Hannah touched his face and said with a smile: "Okay, stop coaxing me, an old lady, and go see your general. I have washed your skis and put them in the storage room. Don't play with them for too long. Ah, I¡¯ll be back for breakfast in half an hour.¡±
"I want to ride the general up the mountain in one hour. Half an hour is not enough." Jonas took a piece of chocolate from the refrigerator and made an agreement with his grandma in a cute way.
Hannah smiled and nodded, "Go ahead."
Jonas returned to the living room and met the bodyguard on duty. When he saw Jonas, he smiled and asked, "Sir, do you want to go out?"
Jonas waved his hand, "I'm on the farm. I'm not going out, so there's no need to follow me."
Carrying skis on your back, walking in this clean farm, the cool air full of negative ions penetrates your heart, seeming to wash away all the worries in your heart. Walking along the path in the forest to the stables, Jonas was completely immersed in the beautiful scenery around him. After traveling to so many places, the most beautiful place is my own home.
Facts have proved that even after not seeing Jonas for a month, the general still remembered him clearly. As soon as he saw him, he snorted happily and tilted his head towards Jonas's arms. Jonas soothed it for a while, then opened the gate and let it out. As soon as it came out, it grabbed the lapel of Jonas's clothes and stared at Jonas with an expression of attachment.
Jonas took out the chocolate, and then it let go of Jonas, rolled its long tongue, swallowed the chocolate, and calmly let Jonas put the saddle on it. After leaving the stable, the general started running wildly. Without Jonas's command, he slipped around the farm for a long time before automatically running towards the mountain.
Due to the warmer weather, the snow at the foot of the mountain has melted a lot, but the snow above the waistline is still very thick. The surface of the snow was frozen with a hard crust, and there was a crunching sound when you stepped on it.
The general seemed to enjoy the rhythm of running. He ran in a zigzag rhythm. In less than half an hour, he jumped to the top of the mountain. His whole body was steaming and he kept snoring.
Jonas put on his skateboard, patted the general's neck, put on his goggles, and tightened the zipper on his collar. Taking two steps forward, with a tap of the cane, the whole person slid down. The speed gradually increased from slow to fast, and in the end only the whistling of the wind could be heard. After a while, the general couldn't keep up with his speed and kept hissing. Jonas slowed down a little and waited for the general to get closer before sliding down again. One man and one horse galloped down the mountain.
When we returned to the farm, we were greeted by our cousin Hector. "Hey, Jonas, leave the general to me. Your mother just said that she will take you to Shannan today. She will set off after you have breakfast."
Jonas said: "I'm just going to customize clothes, don't rush for a while. I haven't served it for a long time, and I don't want it to forget that I am its owner in the future."
Hector smiled and said, "Okay, then you can do it yourself. Oh, by the way, thank you for the gift. The children like it very much."
"We are relatives, aren't we?"
Hector smiled honestly. He was just an ordinary farmer. Thanks to the blessing of marrying Alela, he came to Switzerland from Spain and helped the Jonas family on the farm. Although they are busy with farm affairs, their income in Switzerland is more than three times that in Spain. The couple's monthly income is 10,000 francs, equivalent to 8,000 euros. In their hometown in Spain, their income on the farm was less than 3,000 euros. He was already content with this.
He helped Jonas remove the saddle and watched Jonas use the big hairHe wiped the sweat from the general's body and asked in conversation: "Jonas, I heard from Grandpa Yankel that the farm is planning to expand its scale?"
Jonas nodded, squatted down and got under the general¡¯s belly, wiping the stains from his belly. "Yes, do you have any ideas?"
Hector smiled and said: ¡°If the farm expands in size, will there also be an increase in workers?¡±
Nowadays, Hector and his wife and two Austrian workers are usually busy on the farm. Yankel is older and usually does some guidance work. Jonas turned around and asked, "Does anyone want to come to work?"
Hector nodded and said: "I went back to Spain a few days ago, and my brother also wants to work here. If we expand the scale, I want to tell you first that he can be given priority when recruiting workers. .¡±
Jonas knew it wouldn¡¯t be his cousins, otherwise, he would directly beg to Sethia. He asked: "Have you mentioned it to my grandfather?"
Hector smiled and said: "I want to mention it to you first, and then tell Grandpa Yankel."
Jonas was too lazy to care about his little thoughts to please him, and said with a smile: "You should tell my grandfather first, I have no objection. To me, you are all relatives, and I hope you can all live well." A little richer.¡±
Hector smiled apologetically and said: "He is also a good hand at farm work, and he studied grape growing and winemaking in school. However, his income at home is not high, so I thought I could introduce him to work here."
Jonas was able to make wine, so Jonas became a little interested. Although Yankel was good at making wine, he was not flexible. Although the wine produced at home tasted good, it was not high-end. Now that he has money, Jonas wants to buy a vineyard south of the Alps and make some good wine in the future. He thought for a while and said: "It's really good to be able to make wine, but you should tell my grandfather first. After all, he is the one who decides everything on the farm. We can't deprive him of the last bit of fun."
Hector nodded and said, "I will."
After cleaning up the general, Jonas looked at the sky. It was a good day today, so he ignored him and left him to wander freely in the farm. He went back to his room to have breakfast. As for Hector's younger brother, he forgot about it in the blink of an eye. At this time, he had no idea that a world-renowned wine master would be born in his manor in the future. Of course, this future Master of Wine is still just a young man who wants to make more money.
? Along the southern part of Schwyz, directly into the heart of the Alps. From here, you can enter Italy to the south, the two famous towns of St. Moritz and Davos to the east, and Lausanne to the west. On the way to Lausanne, a small town called Phipps was the destination of Jonas and his son.
Since the Hoffman family became prosperous, Sethia has received invitations to cocktail parties from many wealthy families. On this occasion, Sethia met more members of wealthy families and integrated into this class earlier than Jonas and his son. Because a woman does not need ability in this situation, she only needs capital, and assets of several billion dollars are enough for her to receive the attention she deserves.
It was on this occasion that I met an important member of the Zegna family. When he learned that Jonas was about to get engaged but had not yet made a wedding dress, the member of Ermenegildo Zegna invited Secia to her family business to order a dress and promised to provide the most considerate service.
Zegna is one of the top ten clothing brands in the world. Although its headquarters is in Italy, their most high-end clothing is often made in Switzerland. Because their high-end clothing has to pass the test of different climates, the cold in Switzerland is a step that must be passed.
In order to facilitate the schedule of Jonas and his son, the Zegna family also sent their best technicians from Biella to Phipps' production department to serve them exclusively.
Driving the luxurious Rolls-Royce, Jonas was immersed in the joy of driving. Sethia was in a very good mood, sitting in the passenger seat, chattering about Zegna's clothing, as if she was a Zegna salesperson.
Although Jonas prefers the simpler Armani or the more uninhibited Dior, in order to make his mother happy, he still flatters his mother against his will and pretends that he is already Zegna's most loyal fan.
Facing a nagging woman, Jonas no longer had the courage to refute. He regretted not dragging his father over, otherwise, he would not have to face his excited mother alone. However, Yannick had important matters that he couldn't escape from. As a member of the Schwyz state parliamentary election, he had been absent from many parliamentary meetings. As soon as he came back this time, he wasmeeting
We sent someone to pick her up, but it¡¯s really hard to refuse.
The car drove into a very ordinary courtyard. If you just looked at it from the outside, it would be hard to believe that this is the production center of a world-renowned company. However, in Europe, many companies are like this. Many companies in the world are just We value history and quality and don't care about the facade decoration. The factory gates of Ferrari and Lamborghini are worse than those of township and village enterprises in China. This is just a matter of concept.
(ps: I¡¯m still adjusting my emotions, and will return to the novel as soon as possible from the New Year atmosphere. The second update is at 0:00 tonight. It¡¯s the Chinese New Year, and the novel seems a little warmer. These chapters will mainly focus on the fashion industry. Seize the time and deal with Ivanka immediately.)
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