The story about Young Master Lin inviting a beggar to have a feast in Chunxiang Pavilion was spread by passers-by.
The first thought of ordinary people is that it is impossible and too false.
Even a little unrealistic.
How could these wealthy families be so kind
In the eyes of the wealthy, their lives are as worthless as ants.
But when they saw those beggars coming out of Chunxiang Pavilion with greasy mouths and contentment, everyone was stunned.
It was like seeing a ghost.
For ordinary people, they absolutely cannot afford it.
An ordinary meal costs one tael of silver.
The purchasing power of one tael of silver here is equivalent to about one thousand yuan.
The shopkeeper of Chunxiang Pavilion rubbed his hands and felt a little uneasy, "Mr. Lin, it's a hundred and three taels in total. I'll wipe out the odd change for you. One hundred taels will be enough."
"Check out." Lin Fan waved and asked Gouzi to pay.
The shopkeeper breathed a sigh of relief and just wanted to pay the bill.
If Mr. Lin doesn't admit it, then no matter how angry he is, he can still fall out with the Lin family.
"Sir, we don't have enough money with us." Gouzi whispered.
It's a bit embarrassing.
The young master is generous.
The food is a bit intense, and most people can't afford it if they don't have such a financial background.
"Huh?" Lin Fan was stunned. What's going on
There is such a thing.
Just kidding.
In any case, he is also the son of a big family, and he actually said that he doesn't have enough money.
Are you worthy of your status
Do you still have your own style
at this time.
The shopkeeper's heart trembled.
Although Gouzi's voice was a little soft, the shopkeeper still heard it clearly. If the silver was not enough, he would not be eating the King's meal.
"Shopkeeper, bring me a pen and paper. I'll write an IOU. You can go to the Lin family and ask for it later," Lin Fan said.
"Ah?" The shopkeeper looked at Lin Fan in confusion. Going to Lin's house to ask for it
Even if he was given ten courages, he wouldn't dare to do this.
"Forget it, come back with me."
Lin Fan saw that the shopkeeper's expression was a little uncomfortable, as if he didn't dare to go to the Lin family to ask for the account.
All he wants is anger.
If you want to eat and drink at someone else's place, you must pay for it.
Don't bully people.
And this is also a bit embarrassing. Fortunately, the guy left just now, otherwise if he stayed, he would still make a joke and lose his face.
The Lin family compound.
When the shopkeeper of Chunxiang Pavilion arrived, he was a little cautious and timid, and followed Lin Fan cautiously.
There are more ideas in my mind.
He was even thinking that Mr. Lin brought him here with the intention of killing someone and silencing him.
"Gouzi, take the shopkeeper to the accounting room and settle the account." Lin Fan said.
"Yes, Master." Gouzi responded, and then walked away with the shopkeeper.
Lin Fan returned to the courtyard.
I don’t want to worry about other things.
Isn't it just money
If you have a huge family fortune, you will have to spend your life.
He thought about it.
Get a little angry while enjoying life.
The only people who can endure anger without doing anything dangerous to themselves are family members.
"Look at your own situation."
He doesn't have much interest in practicing, and it feels a bit tiring, but now that he's doing it a little more, it's still very comfortable in such a relaxing day.
Lin Fan
Physique: 10
Internal force: 0
Mind: None
Skills: None
Rage points: 465
"It's interesting. If you can increase your anger, won't you not have to practice by yourself in the future?"
"This situation is good."
Lin Fan clicked silently.
Physical fitness jumped from ten o'clock to eleven o'clock.
The anger value was reduced by one hundred points.
At this time, he felt that his body seemed a little stronger again.
Look in the mirror.
The situation is much better than before.
If others were used as a template, these eleven points of physical fitness might be very low, but for Lin Fan, the change was still a bit big.
Keep clicking.
The anger is reduced by 300 points, and the physical strength is increased from 11 points to 14 points.
boom!
There was a dull sound inside his body.
When I took off my clothes, there seemed to be a ball of air swimming under my skin.
There were muscles gradually emerging.
He grabbed the wooden table beside him with five fingers. If it had been before, he might have been able to move only a corner with all his strength.
But at this moment, with a strong force, the four legs of the wooden table were dangling in the air and it was lifted up.
"My strength has become much stronger, which is good."
"I just told you that when you come to a wealthy family, you must be here to enjoy life. How can you practice hard? This little auxiliary golden finger perfectly avoids all problems."
How much has changed in the physical condition at 14 o'clock compared to before
unknown.
But he knew that when nothing happened in the future, it would be good to be able to protect himself with just a little bit of effort.
It's just that this anger needs to find a permanent source.
Right now.
"Rage +50."
"Rage +100."
"Rage +200."
Three hundred and fifty points of anger gain.
"What's going on? I'm in the house now and I haven't provoked anyone. Who sent me these 350 points of anger?" Lin Fan pondered.
I can't figure it out.
Lin Mansion Hall.
"Sir, the young master hosted a banquet for many beggars and refugees at Chunxiang Pavilion. He gave a hundred taels of silver to the shopkeeper of Chunxiang Pavilion." An old man stood aside and said.
The person who spoke was Mr. Wu, the steward of the Lin family's accounting room.
He is the same age as Lin Wanyi and has been in the Lin family for more than sixty years.
He really didn't expect that the young master would spend so much in Chunxiang Pavilion.
The young master didn't like to practice before, but at least he didn't waste his family.
But now he is starting to lose his fortune.
This was something he didn't expect.
Lin Wanyi listened to the report, his expression was stern, his chest was floating, a ball of anger was burning in his chest, and he gritted his teeth.
"You are a traitor, you are a traitor."
Because I'm too angry.
His body was trembling with anger.
Mr. Wu sighed. His literary talent was average. He didn't like reading when he was young, and he wasn't very sharp in word choice.
He has been with the master for so long.
The two words I hear the most are naughty sons.
"Tell this traitor to come over and see me." Lin Wanyi said angrily.
It didn't give him any peace of mind.
In the courtyard.
Lin Fan was lying on a bamboo chair with a parasol over his head. He held the iced fruit in his hand and slowly put it into his mouth.
Gouzi stood aside, holding a fan and swaying it gently.
"The weather is really hot." Lin Fan said.
"Sir, it's a little hot. It hasn't rained for a long time." Gouzi said.
Lin Fan liked to add points, and he used the anger points he had just obtained.
Physical fitness: 18.
In the blink of an eye, it increased by four points.
He now felt like he could kill a cow with one punch.
"Gouzi, take out that sword technique and let me take a look." I didn't look carefully before, so I just missed it briefly. Now that I have nothing to do, it doesn't hurt to take a look.
Gouzi hurriedly took out the "Husha Sword Technique" from his arms. If the young master is willing to practice, that would be the best thing.
Lin Fan flipped through page after page.
It's not a unique skill.
It's a book that teaches people how to use a broken knife.
Not interesting.
Gouzi waited on his young master for a long time without being impatient or impatient.
Lin Fan handed the technique to Gouzi.
Minor auxiliary data have changed.
There has been a change in the exercise column.
Kung Fu: Hu Sha Sword Technique (not yet started).
I have fifteen rage left, I tried to add more points, but nothing happened.
at this time.
There were footsteps.
The dog holding the fan knelt on the ground and said respectfully: "Master Wu."
When Lin Fan turned around, he saw that the person coming was the accounting clerk of the Lin family. He had grown up with Lin Wanyi since childhood and had a high status in the Lin family.
He is not as young as Lin Wanyi. There are traces of time on his face, his temples are mixed with white hair, and his waist is a little bowed.
With a smile on his face.
"Sir, I'm calling you over," Mr. Wu said.
"I know." Lin Fan replied.
The huge Lin family.
The only person who can bring him anger is probably the cheap dad.
Gouzi wanted to follow, but was stopped by Mr. Wu. The old man was angry and the servants followed him. His bad luck might be affected.
Lin Fan agreed with these words.
He is that guy's son, but Gouzi is not.
It was hard to get a subordinate under his command. If he was killed for no apparent reason, who would he ask for
"Sir, don't make me angry." Mr. Wu said, "After all, the Lin family still needs your leadership to continue."
Lin Fan smiled brightly and said, "Understood."
Mr. Wu looked at the young master's somewhat perfunctory smile.
Suddenly I felt like I had nothing to say.
(End of chapter)