I found this place early this time. I was going to use the raspberries as my capital to make money, and find a way to save up before I was discovered.

At night, I head back downtown again.

I slipped into a winery that I knew from my previous life, which I heard about when Cecilia took me to attend a high society event.

The owner behind it was not an ordinary person, and I couldn't afford to offend him.

I remember they were constantly looking for raspberries of high quality.

I came in holding the raspberries and found the owner, Jack Martin.

"I want to talk business with you."

Jack smiled, and he looked like a very shrewd person.

"Boy, what do you want to talk about?" Jack smiled and looked back behind the counter, but I didn't notice it.

"I've got fine raspberries, and I'd like to work with you to supply you on a regular basis. I don't know much about wine, but you should give me a nice price.

"Also, I have one more request. Can you settle my bill in cash immediately?" I looked at him expectantly, thinking, "I'm not taking any risks, am I?"

After all, even though the Jones family had been flattering Jack in my previous life, they hadn't gotten what they wanted.

Jack smiled, "Show me your raspberries."

I handed them over as he got up and walked towards the back to tell me to wait.

After a while, he came back with a pile of cash, more than I expected.

"Boy, I'll buy your raspberries. From now on, I'll take as much as you have, and I'll never shortchange you."

I counted the money, waved my hand, and hurried away.

I finally got my capital this time.

Everyone was sitting in the living room waiting for me when I entered the door of the Kingsley Manor.

"Where have you been?" Brad looked at me with a serious face.

"I'm new here, so I'm looking around."

"You were being rude. You should make him learn some rules, and don't embarrass me." With that, Brad got up and left.

Sure enough, I had to learn something again.

In my previous life, I wanted to get into the rich class quickly and learn management and finance so that I could find a decent wife.

However, while these things were wonderful, the rich kids learned them from their childhood, so even though I worked hard, I was still no match for them.

I was laughed at for a long time by the rich kids, who said I was blindly imitating the rich.

"Give me the money, and I can teach myself."