An Tanxiao took out a stack of papers.
"This is your grandfather's secret recipe for making wine, and he also owns several properties."
Upon hearing this, Zhuang Zhimeng glanced at her lover, and they both knew why the warehouse had been given the winemaking equipment.
After his initial excitement, An Qingbai asked a question.
"Father, are these only for me? Don't my brothers have any?"
An Tanxiao shook his head.
"What I'm giving you is most of our family's assets."
I have a portion left, which the three brothers will split later.
"You'll get the lion's share; that's what your grandfather wanted, so I'll do as he says."
As An Tanxiao spoke, he handed the paper he was holding to his daughter-in-law.
Zhuang Zhimeng took it and looked at it.
"Dad, Grandpa actually owns property in Beijing?"
"Yes, he went to Beijing and felt it was pretty good, so he bought a big house."
He loves buying houses everywhere.
The house in the county town that your grandfather bought was because he liked it.
An Tanxiao pointed to the secret recipe for making wine.
"I hope you can make this wine again; it's something your grandfather regretted."
He developed this recipe himself through countless experiments, and the wine tastes exceptional.
Zhuang Zhimeng and An Qingbai both agreed.
"We'll try our best to make this wine."
"Father, we will do our best."
An Tanxiao nodded, handed the stone carving to his son, and turned the stone on the wall.
"I'll go out first, you guys can take your time looking at it."
An Tanxiao pushed open the stone door and left.
Zhuang Zhimeng patted her lover's shoulder.
"Hey, Aber, how does it feel to suddenly have so much money?"
An Qingbai smiled.
"Hehe, I feel like I might be dreaming."
An Qingbai opened a box as he spoke.
"This jade is really beautiful."
Zhuang Zhimeng walked to her lover's side and looked at the box.
"Yes, it really is beautiful."
"Honey, how about we have Dad make us a pair of rings?"
Zhuang Zhimeng was very tempted.
"But we can't wear them outside. When will we wear them after we get injured?"
“Then I’ll learn from my dad, and once I’ve mastered it, I’ll practice it myself.”
We'll wear it when it's safe to go out.
"Yes, that works."
An Qingbai did not open the box again.
"Honey, what are we going to do with all this gold?"
"You have quite a lot; I don't even need to look to know I have several chests of gold."
"How about we open a shop to sell gold?"
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