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Zhang Mingkui casually took out a box of cigarettes from his pocket and handed it to Hu Zhenyu. Hu Zhenyu's eyes narrowed slightly after taking the box of unnamed cigarettes.

"This guy is seeking death. He even dares to fake special cigarettes." Hu Zhenyu knows that the country is strict about counterfeiting and will severely crack down on general fraud. Now if Zhao Xinyu dares to fake even special cigarettes, as long as he is convinced, Within a few years, he wouldn't be able to get out at all.

After taking a puff, Hu Zhenyu's expression changed. He had an extraordinary family background and had smoked a lot of special cigarettes. Although it was just a puff, he could feel that this special cigarette was not a fake.

"Zhang Mingkui, how many of these cigarettes are there?"

"There are three boxes of fake special wine in total."

"Bring them all to me. I will debit 100,000 to your account later to treat the brothers first. If it's not enough, let me know."

"Sure, I'll bring it to Mr. Hu tomorrow."

"Come, sit down and have a drink. These are the dishes I specially ordered for you. By the way, let me investigate the origin of Zhao Xinyu tomorrow."

. . . . . .

The Mid-Autumn Festival is a day for the whole country to celebrate and have fun together, but most people in Xihanling feel uncomfortable.

Zhao Xinyu's home, which had lifted many people out of poverty in the village, was destroyed. Half of the more than ten acres of vegetable land was destroyed, the house was burned, and even the most beloved Hei Feng was beaten and dying.

The villagers who came over after hearing the news in the morning looked at the messy compound. Everyone was extremely angry. Many of them returned to the village specifically to open farmhouses. Almost all their vegetables came from the compound. Compared with vegetables, Zhao Xinyu only charged them half the price of preserved meat.

Now that the compound is destroyed, their financial path is cut off. If they know who did it, they can beat those gangsters half to death without Zhao Xinyu having to tell them.

In the compound, the villagers also saw Zhao Xinyu sitting under the grape trellis. His eyes were bloodshot and his hair was covered with morning mist. They were all from the village. They all knew that Zhao Xinyu had not left the compound. , but sat under the grape trellis all night.

Seeing Zhao Xinyu's appearance, every villager felt distressed. One by one, they spontaneously helped up the tomatoes and cucumbers that had been trampled down. Pick up what has fallen on the ground without damage. . . . .

Subsequently, photos and videos of the incident in the compound were uploaded to the Internet. In a short time, many people gathered in front of the compound.

Countless people on the Internet demanded a strict investigation of the culprit. . . . . .

"Zhao Xinyu, grandpa has already called. I think the culprit will be found soon. You can't live here anymore. Come to our house." Du Mengnan, who rushed over after hearing the news, saw Zhao Xinyu's appearance and suddenly felt a heartbreaking feeling.

Zhao Xinyu took a deep breath and smiled lightly, "I made an appointment with Han Li and the others at noon. We will all go to the farmhouse. Thank the old man for me."

Du Mengnan sighed quietly and looked around, "Where's the black wind?"

"I sent it to a pet hospital. I'll be back in a while. By the way, you know a lot of people. Can you find me a decent engineering team? It's best to have an architectural style close to the ancient style."

Du Mengnan nodded, "Actually, your house should have been demolished a long time ago. That's because you don't want to give it up. Now you can rebuild it if you don't want to. By the way, Yumo and the others don't know your phone number. Let me take them to say hello."

Zhao Xinyu laughed and said, "They are worried that they will not be able to conquer the country and conquer the city."

Zhao Xinyu's words made Du Mengnan couldn't help but feel happy. He raised his hand and tapped Zhao Xinyu's shoulder lightly, "The courtyard is like this, but you can still laugh."

"Grandpa said that these things are external to the body. If you don't bring them with you in life, you won't take them with you in death. Before I came here, I had nothing. I slept in a cement pipe every day, but I didn't come here. Mengmeng, I'm fine here. , today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, your family should be busy."

"You really don't want to go to my house." When he said this, there was a hint of expectation in Du Mengnan's eyes.

"No, there are so many people here to help, I can't just walk away. Please wait a moment, I will give you something good." While speaking, Zhao Xinyu got up and got into the vegetable field.

More than ten minutes later, Zhao Xinyu came back mysteriously, holding a wine jar covered with soil in his arms.

"Zui Linglong", Du Mengnan frowned. She thought this guy would give her a surprise, but she didn't expect it to be Zui Linglong.

"I send you". Zhao Xinyu did not explain.

In a luxurious villa, Hu Zhenyu frowned. He received news that yesterday's incident was uploaded to the Internet by netizens, and the police were under great pressure.

What gave him a headache was that Du Gang, the always low-key helmsman of the Du family, made a special phone call after learning about this incident, giving him a deadline and asking for a result.

Thinking about the special cigarettes he smoked yesterday, Hu Zhenyu wondered how this poor guy with no background could be related to the Du family.

When he was thinking about something, Zhang Mingkui came over with three boxes of special cigarettes and special wine. After seeing the special cigarettes and wine in the three boxes in front of him, Hu Zhenyu concluded that Zhao Xinyu must have something to do with the Du family. , and the relationship is extremely close, otherwise, he would not have so many special tobacco and alcohol in his hands.

"Master Hu, the brother I sent to check on the situation just now called me. Du Mengnan went to that kid. It seems that the two of them are quite close."

In just one sentence, Hu Zhenyu's expression suddenly changed, and his uncertain face suddenly turned livid, "Damn bastard, he is looking for death."

"Master Hu".

"Zhang Mingkui, I just received news that the places you took care of yesterday are a bit unreliable. Find a few brothers to go in first. I will bring them out after a while. Each of them will receive 50,000 yuan for their settlement."

Zhang Mingkui's eyes narrowed, "Is that Zhao Xinyu..."

"Don't worry about this matter. Just find a few tight-lipped brothers to go in and leave the rest to me."

. . . . . .

In the Du family, Du Gang saw his granddaughter coming back with a jar of wine, and then looked behind Du Mengnan, but did not see the shadow of Zhao Xinyu.

"Mengmeng, where is that boy Zhao Xinyu?"

"There were many people helping in the compound, and he couldn't leave. Several families were having fun at the farmhouse at noon, and he couldn't come."

Hearing what Du Mengnan said, Du Yongchang, who was sitting on the sofa, let out an inexplicable sigh. Although his father had always said that Zhao Xinyu was good, he always felt in his heart that a mountain kid from the countryside was not on the same level as the Du family.

"This is Zui Linglong."

Du Mengnan shook her head, "The wine jar is different, it doesn't seem to be drunk." The next moment, her mind moved. She thought of the grapes that decreased after they matured, and Zhao Xinyu said about using grapes to make wine.

Thinking of this, Du Mengnan placed the wine jar on the table, removed the mud seal that seemed to have been there for a long time, and when he opened the lid, a sweet aroma of wine filled the air. Du Shichang and Du Yongchang in the living room couldn't help but feel... He turned to look at the wine jar on the coffee table.

"Mengmeng, it's wine, it tastes very good." Du Shichang stood up and walked over.

Du Mengnan nodded, "This is the wine made by Zhao Xinyu. I don't know how it tastes."

"It just tastes good. I'll get a cup."

The moment the wine entered the glass, everyone in the Du family was shocked. The color of the wine was as crystal clear as a purple gemstone, with a faint sheen on it.

Different from the wine in their impression, this wine has extremely high viscosity, and it has the same feeling of hanging on the glass as old wine, and the wine hanging on the wine glass can also condense together, just like the wine glass is inlaid with purple diamonds. Just as crystal clear. The aroma of wine that pervades gives people a heavy feeling.

"Come and let me have a taste." Du Gang eagerly took the poured wine and took a sip, then closed his eyes.

Smooth taste. The structure is fresh, as smooth as top-quality goose velvet, and the wine tastes sweet without a hint of sourness, spiciness, or sweetness.

Although the wine has entered his stomach, there is still a faint fragrance between his lips and teeth. There is no trace of wine in the fragrance, and there is a taste of grapes in his breath.

After a long time, Du Gang slowly opened his eyes, "Top wine is much better than Bordeaux or Conti."

Du Yongchang and Du Shichang's eyes narrowed slightly. The old man said that Bordeaux and Conde were the top wines in the world. Now, in the old man's words, he regarded the two top wines as inferior wines, which made them look at each other.

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