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"Mengmeng, pour us a drink."

Du Yongchang picked up the wine glass and shook it gently. The deep purple color gave him a dazzling feeling. The wine that was shaken on the glass took dozens of seconds to slowly slide down. The aroma of the wine made him feel fresh. Nostalgic.

After taking a sip, Du Yongchang couldn't help but hum, and his eyes finally showed a hint of shock. He loved collecting wine, and he had collected the Bordeaux and Conti that the old man just mentioned.

But compared with the wine served in the wine jar, as the old man said, Bordeaux and Conti are really inferior wines.

"Well, this wine is much better than the wines in your collection. Pour the wines in your collection quickly." The old man looked at Du Yongchang, his words were full of ridicule, which made Du Yongchang's face Full of embarrassment.

He really couldn't accept that the top-quality wine he had spent a lot of money and time collecting was not as good as the wine brewed by a mountain boy.

"Mengmeng, go back and tell that silly boy. The top wines are always served in wooden barrels. He used pickle jars to serve them, which is a waste of this top wine."

After saying this, the old man suddenly thought of something, "Mengmeng, wouldn't his collection of Zui Linglong have also been looted?"

"Grandpa, I didn't ask about this."

"This kid, his family is gone, where can he sleep at night?"

Du Mengnan sighed quietly and said, "He said that he has slept in cement pipes. Everywhere is his home. He plans to knock down the house and rebuild it."

"Neither arrogant nor impetuous, I like this kid. Mengmeng works harder and takes down this kid," Du Gang said suddenly.

Du Mengnan's pretty face was blushing, but Du Yongchang's head was full of black lines. Du Shichang's eyes were full of shock. He knew his father, who rarely praised people, but now he was praising a young man from a rural area. He also He became interested in Zhao Xinyu.

"Mengmeng, I want to ask you something. Your second aunt heard that there is a cosmetic called Qingguo Qingcheng in Pengcheng and Yanjing. There is no manufacturer. It is completely hand-made. After using it, future generations can be young. More than ten years old, many people now want to buy Qingguoqingcheng. Have you heard of Qingguoqingcheng?"

Du Mengnan chuckled, "Second uncle, Zhao Xinyu made this Qingguo Qingcheng. I'm keeping it for my second aunt and the others."

Du Yongchang's eyes narrowed slightly. During this period, he often heard his wife mention this name, and she seemed to be younger. He also inquired about it, and it was spread among the wealthy circles in Pengcheng and Yanjing. With the name Qingguoqingcheng, you don't need to put on makeup at all. You only need to wash your face and apply it. There are more than ten kinds of fragrances.

The price of a bottle is more than 50,000, but even if you have money, you may not be able to buy it. The most important thing is that as the second brother Du Shichang said, the older the person who uses Qingguoqingcheng, the better the effect. Well, according to my wife, a woman in her fifties used Qingguoqingcheng and became more than ten years younger. Now she looks like someone in her thirties.

Now he didn't expect that this alluring country that drove countless women crazy was also created by a young man whom he despised. This made Du Yongchang begin to wonder about Zhao Xinyu.

"Mengmeng, so to speak, your mother also used Qingguoqingcheng, but this thing has not been tested. Be careful that there are toxins in it."

Du Mengnan curled his lips, "Dad, what are you thinking? Qingguoqingcheng is an ointment of pure Chinese medicine, but Zhao Xinyu mixed the fragrance in it, and the fragrance is also a fusion of different Chinese herbal medicines. His own face, Yumo's face But they all recovered with this ointment."

While Du Mengna was explaining to her father about the beauty of the country, the world's famous cosmetics groups, such as Estee Lauder, L'Oreal, and Cardamom, held high-level meetings one after another.

There was only one content of the meeting. They received news that in two cities in China, Pengcheng and Yanjing, that magical country in the East, a cosmetic called Qingguoqingcheng appeared at the same time.

Qingguoqingcheng is made by boiling Chinese herbal medicine into an ointment using ancient Chinese medicine techniques. No chemical raw materials are added to it. Even the fragrance is made from a blend of different Chinese medicinal herbs.

Qingguoqingcheng is completely a Chinese herbal ointment. It does not contain any harmful substances. It only needs to be applied for more than ten minutes. However, the effect is not comparable to that of their brands. Anyone who uses it will have significant effects. The older they get, the better. The larger the effect, the more obvious it is.

What surprised them most was that Qingguo Qingcheng had no manufacturer, even the labels were written by hand, and there were fifteen kinds of scents alone. And each fragrance is a mixed fragrance, and each fragrance will give people a different feeling.

Groups such as L'Oréal and Estee Lauder are world-famous groups. They all know what it means to their group if they can obtain the Qing Dynasty, so they immediately convened a high-level meeting after receiving the news.

That is to get this alluring formula from the folk at all costs. Even if you can't get the alluring formula, you still have to get the fifteen scent fusion methods.

Zhao Xinyu, who was involved in all this, had no idea that he was already at the farmhouse, busy cooking, and preparing to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival with Han Li and other members of his family.

In the afternoon, he, Han Li and the others went out to buy materials for two simple houses and built two simple houses on an open space outside the east wall.

"Xinyu, I know a few foremen. When I meet them tomorrow, we will plan the yard carefully and build a few grand houses."

Zhao Xinyu laughed and said, "I have asked Du Mengnan to find someone."

While having dinner in the evening, Han Li received a call. News came from the police that the gangsters who committed the arson attack had surrendered. There were six of them in total. The judicial process had been completed and the results would be available soon. , the police wanted to know what losses Zhao Xinyu had suffered and how much civil compensation they could get.

"Han Li, tell them that I don't need any compensation. I just want them to accept the harshest sanctions."

Han Li and the others were all surprised. They knew that nearly half of the vegetables in the courtyard were damaged. If calculated, Zhao Xinyu could get a lot of compensation. But now Zhao Xinyu gave up the compensation, which made them confused. .

In fact, Zhao Xinyu also had his own ideas. When he came to Xihanling, he only had conflicts with Zhao Shiming and the others. The last time the fat man led the urban management to cause trouble, those people were only detained for a few days and then released.

What happened this time must be related to the last incident. There was obviously someone on the other side. The reason why they surrendered so quickly this time was entirely because of a phone call from Du Gang.

And even if they ask for compensation, they must have their own way. A few acres of vegetables will not get much money at all. Instead of getting a little compensation, it is better to give them a heavy sentence.

When going back in the evening, Han Li was worried that Zhao Xinyu would be in trouble, so a group of people sent Zhao Xinyu back to the compound. They left after Zhao Xinyu locked the door.

After returning to the newly built simple house, Zhao Xinyu entered the space. He wanted to see how Black Wind was doing.

Although Heifeng could not stand up yet, he at least had consciousness. After seeing Zhao Xinyu, Heifeng growled at Zhao Xinyu several times, his voice full of grief and anger. The eyes turned blood red again.

Zhao Xinyu raised his hand and caressed Hei Feng's body a few times, "Hei Feng, don't worry, things will eventually come to light one day, and I will definitely seek justice for you then."

Hearing what Zhao Xinyu said, Heifeng roared a few times, and his eyes gradually became clear. . . . . . .

That night, Zhao Xinyu did not leave the space. He stayed in the space to comprehend and practice the Hongmeng Sutra left by his grandfather.

The next day, while the preserved vegetables and the farmhouse were reopening, Du Mengnan brought a few people over. While they were measuring and planning the yard, Du Mengnan approached Zhao Xinyu.

"Zhao Xinyu, when we came over, we took a look outside the yard. There are ravines on the east, west and north of your yard. There are two yards the same size as your yard behind. No one lives in the yard. You spend money to convert the two yards. Buy the yard and you can grow vegetables or build a house.”

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