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Surprised, the first thing a group of young people thought of was to take pictures, and the sound of taking photos kept ringing.

"Brother-in-law, the light here is too dark, can we take it out and take some photos?" A young man with a hint of immaturity looked at Zhao Xinyu with a hint of excitement.

Zhao Xinyu chuckled and said, "Each family elects a representative, each family has its own set of representatives. You can choose by yourself."

As soon as he spoke, everyone became excited, and soon the sets of mooncakes were all chosen, leaving only four people in the kitchen: Kang Shangzhen, Zhao Haiyan, Kang Jie, and Zhao Xinyu.

Zhao Xinyu chuckled and said, "Xiaojie, wait a moment, it will be fine soon."

Kang Jie's face lit up with joy, "Brother Xinyu, there are also ours."

"Of course, it's yours as well as anyone else's."

A few minutes later, a set of eighteen mooncakes came out of the oven. When the eighteen mooncakes were placed on the chopping board, Kang Shangzhen's eyes turned red.

This set of mooncakes is not like the mooncakes that were given away. On it is a teacher bending over his desk to judge homework, and outside the window is a bright moon. On one side of the bright moon is a sentence: Whoever speaks from the heart of an inch of grass will receive three rays of spring.

"Happy Mid-Autumn Festival, teacher."

Although the stripes are simple and there is only one word of blessing, this sentence contains deep respect and blessing.

Kang Shangzhen walked over and hugged Zhao Xinyu, patting Zhao Xinyu's shoulder a few times, "Xinyu, this gift is the most precious gift I have received in my life."

"Xiaojie, take it and take a photo."

When Kang Jie left the restaurant with the box in his arms, he met Meng Feifei. "Kang Jie, what's your pattern? Come on, let's open our eyes."

In the living room, when Meng Feifei and the others spelled out the mooncakes, everyone was shocked. When they looked at Kang Shangzhen one by one, there was a trace of envy in their eyes.

"Xiaojie, where is my brother."

"There is also a set of moon cakes for worshiping the gods at night."

"More." A group of people got up again and went to the kitchen.

Seeing a group of people come in again, Zhao Xinyu chuckled, "Why, we finished eating so quickly. Each family has one set. Once you eat it, it will be gone."

"Brother, are you giving us the molds for making mooncakes? Can you give them to us?" Meng Feifei asked with a hint of excitement.

Zhao Xinyu was stunned for a moment, flipping his palms, and extremely refined wooden boxes appeared on the chopping board. "There are names on them. You can take them by yourself. There is only one set of molds for each type. If you lose it, it will be gone."

"Don't you still have a set for the gods?" Meng Feifei hugged Zhao Xinyu and said softly as the group left happily holding their own molds.

Zhao Xinyu laughed and said, "You are really a little bastard. You don't intend to leave anything to me."

While talking, he took out another box. Meng Feifei screamed and hugged it and ran back to the living room to show off.

In the evening, a group of people put out a set of full moon mooncakes made by Zhao Xinyu with family joy on them, and then went to the restaurant.

When a group of people took photos and uploaded pictures of a table full of dishes, they also uploaded pictures of sets of mooncakes to Moments.

In just a few minutes, these sets of mooncakes went viral. Everyone who saw the photos of these exquisite sets of mooncakes was shocked. After seeing the mooncakes, everyone almost asked where to buy such mooncakes. Buy it.

By the time people finished their dinner, the clicks on these mooncake patterns had exceeded hundreds of millions. Not only were they going viral in China, but foreigners who didn’t understand the Mid-Autumn Festival culture were frantically forwarding these sets of mooncake patterns. There is even a mooncake manufacturer that buys mooncake molds for NT$3 million per set.

"Brother, look, someone bought your mold for three million." Meng Feifei said softly.

Zhao Xinyu said speechlessly, "How can I have a mold?"

Meng Feifei chuckled and said, "You can do more tricks."

Zhao Xinyu laughed and looked at Meng Feifei, "Feifei, they think too highly of themselves. Not only the molds, but also the wood used to carve the molds are worth more than ten million."

"Ah," this time everyone was completely dumbfounded and looked at Zhao Xinyu one by one.

"Zhao Xinyu, is your mold carved out of gold?"

"Rosewood, and each set of molds uses a piece of rosewood."

"Huh." Everyone couldn't help but change their expressions. They once got a pendant made of rosewood by Zhao Xinyu, and someone paid tens of thousands for a pendant.

Now a set of eighteen molds uses a whole piece of rosewood. How big is the rosewood? The larger the rosewood, the higher its value. They did not expect that Zhao Xinyu would use a whole piece of rosewood to carve mooncake molds.

"Feifei, go get the mold and return it to your brother."

Zhao Xinyu chuckled and said, "Uncle Third, you are just being polite to me. I also made those molds by exercising my wrist strength. I don't have much use for keeping them. Since everyone likes them, I will keep them. But I will eat these mooncakes later." It doesn’t taste good.”

"Brother, the mooncakes come in sets, how can we be willing to eat them?"

Zhao Xinyu laughed, "Since no one is willing to eat, let's go eat the moon cakes offered to the gods."

As soon as he said this, people became hungry and excited again. They swarmed outside and separated the eighteen moon cakes. Because there were too many people, each person only had a small piece.

Everyone was startled when they put this small piece of mooncake into their mouths. They all looked at Zhao Xinyu with surprise in their eyes. The mooncake was plump, moderately sweet, and not greasy at all.

"You are really awesome. You are superior to others in everything you do." This is the evaluation given to Zhao Xinyu by everyone.

The next day, Zhao Xinyu, who was busy in the kitchen, heard voices outside. This made Zhao Xinyu slightly startled. He could tell from the voices that it was Meng Feifei and a group of young people outside.

You must know that this group of young people go to bed very late every day, and last night they went to bed at almost eleven o'clock, and they were still chatting in the courtyard.

According to the past, this group of young people should still be dreaming at this moment, but now they appear outside the kitchen, something must be wrong with them.

"Feifei, come in if you have anything to say." Zhao Xinyu said loudly without going out.

Meng Feifei poked her head and smiled at Zhao Xinyu, "Brother, you see we will go back tomorrow. The sour food is ripe and we want to get some."

Zhao Xinyu couldn't help but shake his head, "We don't have sour ones in the compound, you can just go and pick them."

"We want to go to Wenying Lake. We can take some photos by the way."

"You go there with Black Wind, and Qingfeng can take care of you." The kidnapping incident two years ago was really like a nightmare to Meng Feifei. Even in Wenying Pavilion, Meng Feifei was very lively. , but when it comes to going out, Meng Feifei is really a bit timid.

Seeing Zhao Xinyu say this, cheers came from outside. Heifeng was huge. Even tigers and lions were scared when they saw Qingfeng. But with Heifeng by their side, they really weren't afraid of anything.

"Brother, let's go out first."

Zhao Xinyu nodded, "Don't get separated."

Meng Feifei and the others agreed and left the yard in a swarm.

After they left, Zhao Xinyu's eyes flickered a few times. When he left the kitchen, he saw the shadow of Hei Feng, but he was still a little worried. He raised his eyes and looked in one direction, "Jin Yu, follow them and keep an eye on them."

"Boss, don't worry."

Jin Hen and Jin Yu followed, and Zhao Xinyu had no worries. He returned to the kitchen and made breakfast for those who had not yet gotten up.

While people were having breakfast, Han Jun called, "Xinyu, the people in Taicun are making trouble again."

Zhao Xinyu frowned, with a hint of warmth and anger on his face. What on earth is this Taicun man going to do? What kind of trouble is this?

"What's wrong?" Seeing Zhao Xinyu's unhappy face, Du Mengnan said softly.

There's a monster over there in Tai Village again, I'll go out and have a look.

Hundreds of people gathered in the Sour Forest on one side of Qingshi Avenue, and people who got up early for morning exercises were still moving towards it.

When Zhao Xinyu passed by, he happened to encounter Han Jun who was rushing over from the village. Behind him was a group of angry villagers.

From Han Jun, Zhao Xinyu learned the reason for the incident. At that time, Meng Feifei and the others went to pick sour cakes, and happened to meet people from Taicun leading a group of people to pick sour cakes secretly.

Meng Feifei and the others didn't know her, so they thought she was a villager from Xihanling, so they asked about her. They got into big trouble and were surrounded by a group of people and insulted her.

Meng Feifei and the others couldn't get angry, so they just said a few words to them, but the people from Tai Village began to besiege them.

When the people saw Han Jun pushing Zhao Xinyu over, they automatically made way for a passage. Zhao Xinyu saw a group of villagers surrounding Meng Feifei and the others, and they kept swearing. Meng Feifei and the others were all from wealthy families, and they didn't say that they were. They don't even know how to swear, how can they be the opponents of those people.

Seeing Zhao Xinyu and the others approaching, those people shrank their necks, and a young man in his mid-twenties laughed at Zhao Xinyu, "Zhao Xinyu, we helped you catch a group of thieves, how do you plan to reward us."

Zhao Xinyu looked at Han Li and the others, "Han Li, are you afraid of going in?"

Han Li and others were slightly startled, then they shook their heads.

Seeing Han Li and the others shaking their heads, Zhao Xinyu pointed at the group of people in Tai Village and said, "Kick these bastards hard."

Han Jun and the others were startled. You must know that in every conflict in the past, Zhao Xinyu tried his best to calm things down and was unwilling to cause trouble, but this time he was uncharacteristically different.

Not to mention Han Jun and the others, even the people around them were confused. In their impression, Zhao Xinyu didn't even say swear words, but now he doesn't. . . . . . .

Since the development of several villages last year, Han Jun and the others have been holding back their anger in the face of constant provocations from several villages. Now even Zhao Xinyu has spoken out, and the anger they have suppressed for nearly a year has exploded.

A group of people rushed over without even looking at who they were. As long as they were from Taicun, they would hit them, and they would do so harshly. The people in Taicun did not expect that Zhao Xinyu would let Han Jun and the others take action. The two sides struggled with each other at that moment.

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