Ding!
"You have received 100 points."
"You have upgraded the Sword Grandmaster skill's Dragon-like Sword State to Chess-like Sword.”
Early in the morning, Fan Jin, who had just woken up, had improved his state of the sword.
He had the state of observing the clouds and knowing the earth, and he also had the state of knowing one's heart through physiognomy.
He felt a faint sense of vigilance in his heart.
Just like last night, when the Wu couple saw the pile of copper coins, they were envious and a little jealous. They also wanted to work hard to earn money.
However, he had never been greedy, and he had never thought of stealing, robbing, or stealing.
However, just because there was nothing at home did not mean that there was no one outside.
Raising his swordsmanship was also a precaution.
Fortunately, the cellar in the mansion was huge. Wei Wenqian had dug the cellar in the past…It was suitable for hiding money now.
As his status increased.
Some of the original sword moves in Fan Jin's mind disappeared without a trace.
When he thought of the sword move, it was as if a chessboard had surged into his mind.
The sword was like a chess piece, and the sword momentum was like a chess piece.
Both friend and foe were on the chessboard.
A chess expert could place a piece from any angle and in any way.
It was a perfect combination of technique, technique, and force.
Every sword strike was executed with the best strength and momentum.
Every time he struck out with his sword, he would kill one person.
Under the sword aura, it was a sure-kill situation.
The more people there were, the more exquisite the sword force would be.
"It really is a good sword-art."
Fan Jin was also very impressed. He drew his sword with his hand and casually made a few moves. There was a sharp sound of breaking through the air.
Wherever the sword aura went, killing intent filled the air.
Fan Jin seemed to understand.
This was the Killing Sword Technique. Once this sword was unleashed, it was meant to kill.
It was also a game of chess with people.
He moved freely and his sword moves evolved. Those who were not as good as him did not need many fancy sword moves. One sword strike was fatal!
The skill Bright Sword Like Chess had already pushed Fan Jin's combat strength to a new height.
……
For the next few days, Fan Jin stayed at home to study.
He planted flowers, watered them, and chatted with his mother in the backyard.
He found an old couple and servants at home.
The man, Wu Jingzi, was an old servant of the Wu Family Village. He was in his fifties and was responsible for guarding the door and sweeping.
The woman, Mrs. Wei, was in her forties and was responsible for helping Mother Fan wash and dry the embroidery in the Inner Residence.
There were also shoes, hats, and clothes.
Wu Sixi changed to serve in the inner house and do some clumsy work in the back garden.
At the same time, he was responsible for following Fan Jin out.
This was called a long follower.
In this era, anyone with a little status would have a long entourage.
Registration and posting was one of the job contents.
Other than that, he was in charge of serving the guests, feeding the horses, and safety matters.
The rich students would even have page boys.
The errand boy also had to study. Otherwise, if the master asked him to help find a certain book, he would be blind and not know how to find it. How could this be?
He also had to have some knowledge of zither, chess, calligraphy, and painting.
As for the old master's guests, they had to come for poetry, astrology, astronomy, geography, even drinking and telling jokes.
Wu Sixi did not know how to read, so he could only be a servant.
Fortunately, she was very clever and kind. Fan Jin and Mother Fan were quite satisfied.
The wine had already been sold out one after another, and it would only take a few days for all of them to be sold out.
Fan Jin became famous at the cultural gathering, and Wei Wenqian and the others promoted his wine.
In addition, the Wei Clan and Li Clan's restaurants were selling them.
Scholars loved this sweet and strong fruit wine very much. Other than the Wei and Li families, there were also several restaurants in the South China Sea that ordered it. It was estimated that the remaining few barrels would be sold out in a few days.
This time, Fan Jin had earned more than three thousand strings in less than twenty days.
There were more than 500 taels of silver and the rest were copper coins.
Mother Fan was in a state of joy and fear every day.
Previously, his family was poor. Now that he was living in a big house and had so much wealth, it was inevitable that he would feel uneasy.
But Fan Jin still read every day.
Only two old servants entered the house.
It could be seen that his son was cautious and prudent. He would not suddenly become rich and suddenly squander.
Mrs. Fan gradually calmed down.
Time passed quickly.
In the blink of an eye, the county examination finally arrived.
Although it was very close to the county school in the city, Fan Jin still entered the city with Wu Sixi the night before.
It wasn't good to stay in the Wei family to avoid suspicion.
He directly went to an inn near the county school.
Staying in an inn was also for convenience.
Because his uncle Fan Xi had also entered the city.
The county examination required two sponsors.
One of them was Fan Xi, the chief of grain.
The other was Butcher Hu.
The clan's grain chief and a well-off butcher were enough to guarantee the safety of the people.
These two guardians had to be present for the examination tomorrow morning.
This was also the reason why they had to enter the city in advance.
The other thing was to prepare the test basket. Of course, he had to bring the four treasures of the study, brush, ink, paper, and inkstone.
Forget about the cheat sheet, the search was quite strict.
The other thing was to bring some dry rations. The exam lasted for an entire day, so there was no time for the examinees to come out and leisurely eat to satisfy their hunger.
Fan Jin's mother had been busy the whole day. She prepared a bowl of Laba Congee, a bowl of fried rice, and a few meat buns for Fan Jin.
It was almost enough.
Just before he fell asleep, a man walked past Fan Jin.
Nothing unusual.
But Fan Jin's heart moved, and a strange feeling surged in his heart.
Face reading, heart reading, open.
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