In the end, he didn't enjoy the meal.
If he knew that that was going to happen, he shouldn't have allowed Liang Yichu to come over to chat. What good thing did they have to talk about?
Was he just giving him a chance to act cool?
How fake.
The Drunk Fragrance Pavilion Shopkeeper nearly burst into laughter.
Good person, really good.
The profits that the Lin Family Young Master brought for him could compare to a month of profits.
Other people might say that the Lin Family Young Master was foolish.
He would be first to retort.
He wasn't foolish but caring and loving. What did they know?
At the start, Lin Fan had relaxed his attitude.
It didn't matter that Liang Yichu was more handsome than him.
Nor did it matter that he was taller than him.
That was because no matter how they compared, no one would be richer than him.
However, in the end, reality was like a merciless hand that smacked his face.
Money?
He didn't even have a single silver of savings, while Liang Yichu had ten thousand silver.
He was just asking to be humiliated.
The refugees were full. Although this wasn't the first time they stuffed themselves, it was the most luxurious meal that they had.
Maybe even if they died, they wouldn't have expected that they could eat such an expensive meal.
The refugees separated and left with a blessed smile.
Everything was left to Manager Chen and Gouzi, designating the fertile farmland and also giving suitable support.
Lin Fan really didn't feel that he was making a loss.
In the long run, this was an improvement.
Unfortunately, no one could understand. The only one who could is Liang Yichu.
Lin Manor entrance.
"I feel a little uneasy." Lin Fan stood in front of the gate and didn't dare walk in.
Gou'zi said softly, "Young Master, you have arrived home."
Lin Fan took in a deep cold breath and stepped into his own house.
It felt like a storm was coming.
He knew that avoiding things was useless, and he had to face it courageously.
Lin Fan asked towards the guard at the door, "Has my dad gone out?"
"Young Master, Old Master has indeed gone out."
When he heard that, he heaved a sigh of relief.
That was great.
However, he knew that what was to come would come, and he couldn't hide from it.
He wasn't foolish.
Based on what he did today, could his father forgive him?
He didn't collect taxes from the Wang Family Village and reduced future taxes. That was something that his father would cut him to death for.
To give a portion of the empty farmland to the refugees without his permission would also give rise to a bad outcome.
If he was not his son, he would have to start preparing for his funeral.
Not getting any rage points meant that his father knew nothing about it.
However, that was just a matter of time.
He would find out sooner or later.
He returned to the courtyard, and Lin Fan instructed Manager Chen to do this matter well.
Even if he would be beaten up.
He didn't care.
Allocating the farmland was the right decision. To be able to start working the fertile land would not only make the refugees grateful for the Lin Family, but they would also farm well. Their yield wouldn't be much less than before.
It might even be much more.
They were killing two birds with one stone, so how hard would it be to understand that theory?
Back Courtyard.
"Cousin, you shouldn't go out in the afternoon." Zhou Zhongmao reminded. He felt that if Uncle found out, he would be furious. If Cousin went out once more, Uncle would be so angry that he might jump up.
"I am also tired. I would like to take a rest."
Lin Fan wanted to think about how to deal with this matter.
Rage points arriving was expected. The key was to do this matter perfectly.
It was best if he could appease his Father.
Zhou Zhongmao heaved a sigh of relief. Luckily, Cousin listened to him.
"Cousin, go do your things. I need to rest. Also, help me ask where Father went and what time he will return." Lin Fan needed to think about a solution.
Using conventional methods wouldn't solve this.
He had to think about some special techniques.
"Cousin, don't worry, I will go now."
Very quickly, Zhou Zhongmao left.
He couldn't wait to help Cousin do things and wouldn't hesitate at all.
Lin Fan laid on the chair, and Gou'zi immediately went to bring over some iced fruits.
His life was so carefree.
Only a rich family had such spending ability.
Normal civilians probably didn't even have the ability to eat ice.
Gou'zi shook the fan and asked, "Young Master, I made a copy of the secret technique. Do I paste it around?"
"Not now, pass it to me." Lin Fan said.
With the current situation, this was the most reliable one.
Although Lin Wanyi is his father.
If he pushed him too hard for the rage points, problems would happen.
Lin Fan took the book and waved his hand to express to Gou'zi to stop fanning him. "Go into the room to rest. You should be tired."
"Young Master, I am not tired."
"Go rest." Lin Fan said.
Since Gou'zi was given the Vengeful Tiger Blade Technique, he had been cultivating. Since he had no time to cultivate in the day, he practiced at night.
Even a body made of iron couldn't take it.
"Yes, Young Master. Call me if you need help." Gou'zi said before walking towards the room at the side.
Lin Fan's courtyard had more than one room, and there were some that were for the guards.
As he didn't like people staying here, that was why they were all empty.
Looking at the Heart Cultivation Technique in his hands, he frowned.
Purple Sun Four Saint Scripture.
"Forget it, I will take a look." Lin Fan looked at the first page. The details were deep and profound. Fortunately, he was able to understand it. The meridians and acupoints were like books from the Heavens to him.
The courtyard was extremely silent.
In the distance, when Old Wu saw that Young Master was looking at the Purple Sun Four Saint Scripture, he smiled in delight.
It seemed like Young Master really changed.
The place where Old Wu stood was really obvious, but no one noticed him. It was like his body and the surrounding environment had merged as one.
Suddenly, Old Wu looked at Young Master in shock.
What did he see?
A little snake-like purple mist energy surged out from Young Master's Guanyuan Acupoint and then merged into the Baihui Acupoint at the back of his head.
"How is that possible?" Old Wu exclaimed.
"Who is it?"
When Lin Fan heard that noise, he looked around to search for the source.
It was totally empty, and there was no movement at all.
"Illusion, illusion." Lin Fan shook his head. He was so frightened by the assassin that such a thing happened.
Just as he finished the Purple Sun Four Saint Scripture.
The small support changed.
Heart Cultivation Technique: Purple Sun Four Saint Scripture (Not learnt).
He noticed that he could add stats to it.
He tried.
He directly spent 500 rage points, and things changed.
Heart Cultivation Technique: Purple Sun Four Saint Scripture (Grade One)
His internal strength jumped from 0 to 1.
Physique: 30 (Martial Path Grade One)
Internal Strength: 1
Heart Cultivation Technique: Purple Sun Four Saint Scripture (Grade One)
Cultivation Method: Vengeful Tiger Blade Technique (Reach the Peak)
Rage points: 1001.
He felt like there was an energy current in his body that he could lead about. Although it was small, it existed.
Maybe that was the so-called internal strength.
"Physique raising to 30 means Grade One. If this internal strength increased and I am also Martial Path Grade One, why am I cultivating?"
Both internal and external cultivation?
Annoying.
Really annoying.
.He thought about it for a moment.
The Purple Sun Four Saint Scripture had a total of 33 Grades. Each grade would cause various benefits to his body.
Logically speaking, since the 1st grade took 500 rage points, with how much he had, he could raise it to Grade Two.
However, he couldn't increase it.
However, he could raise his internal strength.
He thought about something.
He talked about enjoying his rich life, so why was he bothering about this?
"Forget it, I will rest first. Let me think about what to do and let Father be angry first before relaxing. He can't get too angry; otherwise, even his body will be affected."