In the end, the meal was not satisfactory.

If I had known it, I wouldn't have let Liang Yichu come over. What to talk about and what to talk about.

Is it just to see others pretending to be calm?

It's very social.

The shopkeepers of the Melon Xiang Pavilion were almost laughing out loud.

Good man, that's great.

The benefits brought to him by the young master of the Lin family were all the benefits that lasted a month.

If others say Mr. Lin is stupid.

He was the first to refute.

That's not stupid, that's love, you know nothing.

At the beginning.

Lin Fan relaxed his mindset.

Better than me, nothing.

It's nothing taller than me.

Because no matter when, it will always be true without me if I have money.

But in the end, reality is like a ruthless slap in the face.

money?

You don’t have a deposit of one or two, compared to the rich man who is ten thousand taels.

It's simply a humiliation.

The refugees were full, and although this was not the only time they ate so full, they were the most luxurious thing they ate in this life.

Maybe even if I die, I wouldn't have thought that I could have such a luxurious meal in my life.

Break up.

The refugees left with happy smiles.

The rest is Manager Chen and Gouzi’s work, distribution of fertile land, and appropriate funding.

Lin Fan really didn't feel that this was a loss-making business.

From a long-term perspective, this is an improvement.

Unfortunately, no one understood it, but Liang Yichu had something in his mind.

At the gate of Lin Mansion.

"I felt something was wrong." Lin Fan stood at the door, not daring to walk into the house.

The dog whispered: "Young master, you've arrived home."

Lin Fan took a deep breath.

Lift your feet and step into your own door.

The building is about to come.

He knew that escaping was definitely useless and he had to face it bravely.

Lin Fan asked to the guard at the door, "Did my father go out?"

"Go back to the master, the master has already gone out."

Hearing this.

I suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

It's OK to go out.

But he knew that what should come will come, and he could not escape.

He is not stupid.

Just what I did today, can my dad forgive himself?

Wangjia Village has exempted this year's taxes and reduced the future land tax, so my father will cut himself to death.

This time, if part of the spare fertile land was distributed to refugees without his consent, the consequences would definitely be even more remarkable.

If I were not his son, I would be prepared for my funeral now.

Before he got angry, it means that my dad didn't know yet.

But it's just a matter of time.

You will know it after all.

Before returning to the courtyard, Lin Fan once again instructed Manager Chen to do this matter well.

Even if you will be beaten up.

It's also free.

The distribution of farmland is correct. It can operate the spare fertile land, which will not only make the refugees grateful to the Lin family, but also work hard to farm. The harvest may not be much less than before.

Maybe more.

Why don’t you understand this kind of killing two birds with one stone?

backyard.

"Cousin, don't go out in the afternoon." Zhou Zhongmao reminded. He felt that if his uncle knew about it, he would definitely be furious. If his cousin went out again in the afternoon, his uncle would be so angry that he would jump up.

"I'm tired, so take a break."

Lin Fan was thinking about how to solve this problem.

It is natural to be angry, but the key is to do this beautifully.

It is the best thing to calm my dad down.

Zhou Zhongmao breathed a sigh of relief, but fortunately my cousin heard this.

"Cousin, you go and do your business first. I want to take a break here. I will also help me find out where my dad is going and when will I come back." Lin Fan wanted to find some countermeasures to deal with it.

The common method is probably not possible.

You have to think of some tricks.

"Don't worry, cousin, I'll go and inquire now."

Soon, Zhou Zhongmao left.

It is impossible to wait to do things for my cousin and cannot be hesitated.

Lin Fan lay on the chair, and the dog immediately went to serve some thirst-quenching iced fruits.

Lived so freely.

Only rich families can have this ability.

Ordinary people still want to eat iced fruits, but they are afraid they can't even eat iced.

The dog shook his fan and asked, "Young Master, I copied a copy of the secret book last night. Do you need to post it all over the yard?"

"Not need to do it for the time being, show me the mental method." Lin Fan said.

With the current situation, it is still relatively stable not to mention it.

Although he is his own father.

But the anger was too high, and something was going to happen.

Lin Fan took the mental method and waved his hand, so that the dog would not need to slap it. "If you go to the house next to you for a while, you must be tired."

"Young master, I'm not tired."

"Go to rest." Lin Fan said.

Dog Zi has been practicing the "Tiger Evil Sword Technique" rewarded by Lin Fan. If he doesn't have time to practice during the day, he will spend his time at night.

Even if it is a body that is hard to bear it.

"It's young master, if there is anything, just call me." said Gouzi, then walked towards the room beside him.

The courtyard where Lin Fan lives is not only a room, but also for guards.

I just didn't like people living here before, so I was empty.

Look at the mind method in your hand.

He frowned.

The Four Bibles of Purple Yang

"Forget it, just take a look." Lin Fan looked through the first page and found that the content was profound and difficult to understand, but fortunately, he could still recognize the words, which were the meridians and acupoints inside, and to him, it was like a heavenly book.
To be continued...