Mrs. Fan exclaimed softly.
It was completely unexpected.
Fan Jin pinched some with his fingers and put it in his mouth.
His eyes were smiling, and then his entire face was smiling.
"Mother, try it too."
"Alright."
Fan Jin's mother also picked some, but she picked less than Fan Jin.
Ordinary families in Guangdong would only buy a small amount of these things for their children and the elderly to enjoy during the holidays.
Normally, it was brown sugar squeezed from sugar cane or sugar beets.
White sugar was only available year-round in large families.
Mrs. Fan couldn't bear to do so.
After putting it in his mouth and tasting it.
Mrs. Fan's eyes lit up.
Then, she cried out loud.
She was really sobbing.
His son's move was too powerful.
"My son is really promising…"
Fan Jin didn't interrupt his mother.
Life had always been too bitter.
Fan Jin was able to pass the examination and become a scholar. This was Mother Fan's only spiritual support.
Now, his son actually made white sugar.
This meant that his son's intelligence was beyond his mother's imagination.
Good days were just around the corner.
What made Fan Jin's mother even more sad was that her husband had passed away. Even if the family was better, Fan Jin's father could not enjoy it.
"Don't worry mother, in the future mother will live a good life.”
Fan Jin was also a little sad.
After consoling his mother.
He continued to boil the white sugar.
The money-making plan could not be delayed.
Fan Jin's mother was now confident enough to continue helping Fan Jin.
It was just that their mentality was completely different.
His face was full of smiles.
The mother and son worked until midnight and finally boiled all 200 catties of brown sugar into soft white sugar.
He used the hemp bag that was used to store grain to store a large bag.
120 catties was not much.
"How much can this be sold for?"
Mrs. Fan sat next to the white sugar. Her face was full of smiles, and there was a dreamy look in her eyes.
"Mother, these can be sold for six thousand wen."
Fan Jin wiped his sweat and smiled." After deducting the cost of 1000 wen and some firewood and charcoal, we've earned almost 5000 wen."”
This number really shocked Mrs. Fan.
After all, she had saved up for several years to save up more than 1,000 yuan.
The annual income of an ordinary family was only four to five thousand yuan.
However, this was not a pure income. He had to deduct his own expenses.
Even if there were two strong laborers in the family, and the weather was good, no one in the family was sick.
It would be a blessing to be able to earn one or two thousand yuan a year.
Fan Jin and his son spent most of the day.
Five thousand dollars?
"This…is it easy to sell?"
Mrs. Fan knew that sugar was valuable.
Now, he was worried about sales.
Fan Jin smiled." It sells well. There's not much white sugar. It's always in high demand." I've also agreed with the Hu family's sister that I'll send it to the Hu family's grocery store tomorrow.”
"It's good."
"It's just that making sugar takes too much time," Mrs. Fan said."It can't delay your studies."”
"Son will endure for a few more days. With a hundred strings of money on hand, it will be enough for the next few days. Mother, don't worry. Studying is the most important thing.”
"That's good, that's good."
Mrs. Fan wiped her tears again.
……
The next day, Fan Jin signed in immediately.
Another 100 points.
After thinking for a moment, he directly added it to the physical strength after becoming a martial arts grandmaster.
He did not know when the next skill would appear.
A generation of scholars had already reached the level of telepathy.
Adding points again required 500 points.
He didn't need to save these 100 points.
Fan Jin gently tapped the plus sign after 'strong body'.
Buzz...
Fan Jin didn't hear the hint after adding points.
His entire body suddenly seemed to swell up.
The blood essence in his body seemed to be boiling.
His entire body felt like it was on fire.
Then, he felt a constant burning sensation in his lower abdomen.
His muscles, bones, and meridians seemed to have been reorganized.
His entire body was filled with energy and strength.
There seemed to be many more routes of qi circulation in his body.
From then on, he was constantly strengthening his blood essence.
With just a raise of his hand, he had great power.
His eyes, ears, and nose were all strengthened once again.
His vision, hearing, and sense of smell had been further strengthened.
"Congratulations, you have obtained the state of being a martial arts grandmaster.”
"Hint: Your current physical fitness is equivalent to the peak of the Postliminary Realm.”
After a long time, Fan Jin calmed down.
Only then did he see the notification on the jade token.
A strong body was equivalent to a martial master.
With his current state of abundant Vitality, he was equivalent to a spiritual practitioner.
It was just that this martial arts grandmaster did not give Fan Jin any martial arts secret books or moves.
It was the corresponding state.
It was enough for Fan Jin.
With his current physical fitness, he wouldn't catch a cold even if he ran naked in the snow.
his strength can break steles and crack rocks.
He galloped as fast as a galloping horse.
He could even control a dozen of them at night.
What else was there to be dissatisfied about?
Moreover, he could add points all the way to the martial arts grandmaster level.
When the time came, he would probably be able to master all kinds of techniques.
Fan Jin's eyes also lit up.
He was just thinking of hiring a cart to send the sugar to the market.
With his buff, he could carry a hundred pounds faster than a horse.
He could still carry two hundred catties of brown sugar as if he was flying.
This was good.
By adding a point, he could save money.
It was…
His system had become a Saint.
He himself was a cow and a horse.
It seemed a little bitter?
For a moment, Fan Jin's face was covered in tears.
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