Qin Yan did it right away. He had nothing to do, so he just sorted out the plan and started looking for people and workshops.

It took several days to decide on a location, and then we looked for villagers at the foot of the mountain, and once we found the right people we started picking fruit.

Clean and peel the picked fruits, put them into the jar and ferment them.

For this step-by-step process, Qin Yan had to lead others to do it several times before he became more proficient.

Everything started to work. When Qin Yan brought Jiang Zhi to see it, Jiang Zhi saw the fruit peeling and suddenly thought of canned fruit...

As soon as I thought about it, I wanted to eat it. I pointed at the pile of fruits and said, "I want to eat canned fruit. Can you make it for me? But if my husband doesn't know how to make it, forget it. It's okay if I don't eat it..."

Qin Yan couldn't bear to see Jiang Zhi being wronged, so he had to learn it even if he didn't know how. He immediately took charge of it, watched for a while, and then took his people back.

Qin Yan had just finished brewing the wine when he started preparing to make canned fruit.

I thought it would be okay to make more so that it can be kept longer and my wife can eat it whenever she wants.

They got down to work right away and asked the Ministry of Industry for a cartload of small glass bottles, which they gave them without further ado.

Qin Yan started to can the food again, washing, peeling, deseeding, cutting, canning, adding sugar, cooking, cooling and storing.

Very good. On the night it was made, everyone in the Qin residence ate canned fruit.

Qin Rui was young and greedy, and wanted to eat more after she finished. Old Madam Qin also liked it after tasting it. The fruit was sweet, delicious, and not hard.

Jiang Zhi eats less, but she likes green plums more, she loves the sour taste.

Qin Yan's teeth ached just from watching this, but in the end, out of fear for his wife's toothache, he didn't let her eat too much.

Time passed slowly. The winery opened by Qin Yan had not yet produced any wine, but the store was open. Thinking that the store could not be left empty, he simply bought some fruit smoothies first.

Business was booming, and there were many things that I thought were simple and could be made by myself, but the results were nothing exciting.

The secret was that in order to get lemon and passion fruit for seasoning, Qin Yan went to the grocery store that had trade with the Hu people for several days, and he actually found the seedling.

Qin Yan also added honey, after all, not most people can afford honey.

The store was so popular that even people from the palace reserved dozens of units every day.

The days passed slowly, and everyone moved on his own track.

It was July now, and Lin Bingyuan and Gu Yanjin were about to get married.

Cheng Ziyan has been going to Ninglufang frequently these days. She has been trying out her bridesmaid makeup. Ever since she started living with Rong Jiuxuan, Rong Jiuxuan has liked dressing her up.

She was always dressed up beautifully, even though she seldom wore skirts and always wore tight clothes. Rong Jiuxuan would also put on a makeup that suited her very well, and she looked beautiful every time.

Gradually, she wore skirts more often, and she also wanted Rong Jiuxuan to see how beautiful she was.

When Cheng Ziyan arrived, Rong Jiuxuan personally took her to the box. When they met, they were talking and laughing. Anyone could see that they were something special.

Observing the corners here, he naturally saw it. The servant reported what he saw, "Master, the two of them have already gone in. Do we still have to wait here?"

The man in the carriage lowered the curtain and replied, "No need, I've already confirmed it. Let's go, we'll come back tomorrow."

The carriage started to move. Rong Anfu stroked his beard and smiled happily, but also with sadness. "This kid is worthy of being my son. I found my daughter-in-law right after I found him. That's good. It's good to have a wife. Woohoo, madam, I finally found my son. If I can't find him again, I won't be able to go back to see you. Madam, wait for your husband. I will definitely bring your son back to see you."

Rong Jiuxuan always felt something strange these days, but he couldn't tell what was strange. However, the feeling disappeared as soon as he entered the private room, so he didn't care.

He continued to put makeup on his new girlfriend. In fact, bridesmaid makeup was not difficult at all. The difficult part was that he always made Cheng Ziyan look good unconsciously.

Whenever Cheng Ziyan saw the beautiful face she had drawn, she would always praise Rong Jiuxuan for drawing her beautifully. But this was not acceptable as she could not steal the limelight from Sister Bing.

Rong Jiuxuan went over and hugged her, "But I just want to draw Zi Yan beautifully."

Cheng Ziyan also likes the fact that Rong Jiuxuan draws her beautifully, which makes her feel that Rong Jiuxuan likes her very much.

"But this is not okay. Sister Bing is getting married, so I can't look so pretty. We can usually draw something prettier and forget about it on that day, okay?"

Rong Jiuxuan looked at the person who was trying his best to comfort him even though it was clearly his problem, and he thought she was so adorable. He held Cheng Ziyan in his arms and staggered, walking back and forth in small steps.

"Hmm~ Why is our Zi Yan so precious to me~ Don't worry, Miss Lin will definitely not embarrass our Zi Yan on the wedding day. The beautiful Zi Yan can only be seen by me, not by others."

"Okay~, I'll only show it to Brother Jiuxuan."

The next day, same time, same place.

Rong Jiuxuan stood at the door waiting for the girl to pick him up, but instead of picking her up, a man who looked like a nouveau riche came in.

Under Rong Jiuxuan's strange gaze, Rong Anfu calmly came in with his servant, looked around at the decoration and service attitude here, and was amazed by the sofa when he sat down in the leisure area.

The look he gave Rong Jiuxuan became even kinder, and was filled with admiration and a sense of honor and disgrace.

Rong Jiuxuan felt that this person was difficult to serve, so he did not ask anyone else to come over and asked directly, "Sir, are you buying rouge and powder for the women in your family?"

Rong Anfu shook his head and motioned for the servant to speak.

Rong Jiuxuan also looked at the servant. He wanted to see if he was here to cause trouble.

"Master, we finally found you. Did you know that since you got lost, the master has offered a reward of five million taels to find you~"

Rong Anfu seemed to be emotionally influenced by the atmosphere. He stood up and grabbed Rong Jiuxuan's hand, "Son, my son~ Daddy finally found you."

Rong Jiuxuan was stunned, then calmed down and tried to pull his hand back, but failed to move.

"No, you got the wrong person. I am not your son."

"Impossible, you are my son. How can I mistake my son for mine? If you don't believe me, then is your last name Rong?"

Rong Jiuxuan nodded, "Everyone knows that my last name is Rong."

"But you are completely bare, without any birthmarks at all."

A crowd of people had gathered in front of the store to watch the show, and several of them recognized Rong Anfu's identity.

"Hey, hey, hey, isn't he the richest man in Jiangnan? I heard that all the houses in Jiangnan belong to him."

"Of course not. However, that piece of land belongs to the Rong family. People who live there have to pay rent. Doesn't that mean they have become the richest people in Jiangnan?"

Rong Jiuxuan originally wanted to say that there are many people without birthmarks, but after hearing what the outsiders said, he looked at the old man in front of him who cared about him in surprise. He really couldn't tell that he was actually the richest man.

But if collecting rent is really his son, then he would be a rich second generation. Then he doesn't need to work hard and can just give up.

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