Happy New Year. Ten chapters were released today, two chapters every two hours. I wish readers and friends a happy Chinese New Year and all the best!

Fan Yubin thought of the potatoes he had just discovered, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but turn up slightly, this is a good thing to save his life in a famine year. Now that I've traveled to this era, I'm going to do something. Hey, you can save as much as you can. As for himself, there is a big problem waiting for him now, that is, how to pass the level of Old Lady Fan. Only after passing the pass of Mrs. Fan can Fan Yubin gain a firm foothold in the Fan family and in this strange era, and then he can slowly figure it out and realize his historical mission and tasks.

Fan Yubin thought of Mrs. Fan's level, and couldn't help but feel shocked in his heart. Now is not the time for cranky thinking. He hurriedly collected his mood, and while writing and drawing on the paper seriously, he secretly prayed in his heart: the merchant is profitable. I hope that the huge cake I threw can impress Mrs. Fan, not only let me pass the test smoothly, but also let him accept himself.

Time flies, and a sleepless night passes quickly before you know it. Fan Yubin didn't feel much tired. He stood up, stretched, and opened the door of the study, only to find Fan Gui dozing off on a stool at the door.

Hearing the knock on the door, Fan Gui immediately jumped up like a spring. Fan Yubin's heart warmed, he smiled slightly, patted Fan Gui's shoulder, and said gently: "Stay up all night, why don't you hurry up and find a place to sleep well." Fan Gui respectfully agreed while pursing his eyes. But there's no intention of leaving.

Fan Yubin waved his hand helplessly, sighed, and said, "Let's go, let's go to the yard to relax our muscles." ”

Fan Yubin came to the courtyard, warmed up a little, took the sword from Fan Gui's hand, and danced casually. In an instant, the sword light in the courtyard flashed, like snowflakes flying, and after a while, a sharp whistling sound came from the sword light, like a tiger roaring and a dragon roaring. When the dance reached the hearty place, the leaves on the branches could not withstand the harsh sword intent, and fell from the air one after another.

Fan Gui was dumbfounded. He has accompanied the young master to practice martial arts since he was a child, and he also has an extraordinary kung fu. The so-called expert gatekeeper, he didn't expect that in just a few days, the young master's kung fu would be so sophisticated.

After breakfast, Chunlan, the maid in Mrs. Fan's courtyard, came to report: The old lady wants to see him. Fan Yubin agreed, but smiled bitterly in his heart: the problem has finally come.

When crossing, Fan Yubin's consciousness was a little distracted because of curiosity. It was this small negligence that he had already leaked his secret to Old Lady Fan and caused himself a lot of trouble.

"Hey. It's a blessing or a curse, and it's a disaster that can't be avoided. Anyway, sticking out and shrinking the head is a knife, and what should come is always coming. But it's better to face it directly like this, what if you can persuade Old Man Fan and get his old man's understanding and support? That's a blessing in disguise, and it can save you a lot of detours. Fan Yubin thought with luck. Thinking of his plan, his confidence unconsciously increased a few points.

Fan Yubin carefully sorted out the results of his night, and put the few pieces of quartz into a box, and then slowly walked out of his small courtyard.

Fan Yubin came to Mrs. Fan's yard with grace, first greeted her grandmother, said hello, and then pulled the family routine for a while, and then slowly came to Mrs. Fan's study.

Fan Yubin entered the study and was surprised to find that his father was also there. He gently closed the door, knelt down in a proper manner, and respectfully greeted his grandfather and father. Fan Yongdou looked down at Fan Yubin, who was kneeling on the ground, and didn't let him get up immediately, just stared at him with blazing eyes.

Good boy, it is really reborn and has changed a lot, although the original Fan Yubin is also extraordinary, but because he is a young man and is favored, he is somewhat domineering. The current Fan Yubin is introverted, seems calm and relaxed, calm, gentle and elegant, and chic with sharpness.

"Are you still a descendant of the Fan family?" Suddenly, Fan Yongdou opened his mouth leisurely, and his tone was calm. Fan Sanba, who was sitting next to him, felt a pang in his heart. However, he is quite deep in the city, and when he heard this, his eyebrows only jumped slightly, and his face was still the same as before.

"Yes, definitely. Not only in the past, but also in the future. Fan Yubin replied affirmatively, with a resolute and sonorous tone.

"Alright, get up and sit down." Fan Yongdou raised his hand slightly, and said slowly, his tone softened a little. Fan Yubin respectfully kowtowed before standing up and carefully sat on a chair next to him with half his ass.

"What will happen to the Fan family?" Fan Yongdou's tone changed, and he asked inexplicably.

"The business bank is the world, and the rich are on the one side. The children and grandchildren went out of the pavilion to pay respects, and the scenery was unlimited for a while. Fan Yubin said softly, and his answer was even more inexplicable.

"A moment of infinite scenery? What about the ending of the Fan family? Fan Yongdou was so shrewd that he immediately heard the language problem in Fan Yubin's answer, and he asked nervously.

"It's just a passing moment. Lu Buwei in the distance, Shen Wansan in the near, and the lessons of the previous car. Leaving a stench for 10,000 years, despised by people, and carrying the infamy of history is the final outcome of the Fan family. Fan Yubin said with a little sadness, but his tone was unquestionable.

"Hindrance, you..." Fan Sanba shouted angrily. Before Fan Sanba finished scolding, Fan Yongdou stretched out his hand and shook it, stopping Fan Sanba, who was blushing and almost jumping up.

"Why?" Fan Yongdou's face was pale, and his tone was full of fatigue, as if he had aged ten years all of a sudden.

"The cycle of cause and effect, retribution is unpleasant. All things are like this, success is also defeat. Birds hide all the bows, rabbits and dead dogs cook this is the consistent practice of the government. As for Chiaki's infamy. The gap between the stench of 10,000 years and the history of the history is often between the line and the thought of people. The so-called one thought of heaven, one thought of hell. The most important thing is that although the alien race can gain power in the Central Plains for a while, it cannot last long after all, and the history of the Han people is ultimately commented on by the Han people. Fan Yubin looked at him calmly and said unhurriedly.

Fan Yongdou suddenly slumped in his chair. His face was pale, his hands and feet trembled slightly, he was completely a poor old man, and there was still a little shadow of a generation of wealthy businessmen.

From the moment Fan Yubin entered the study, there was a strange undercurrent surging in the study, despair in hope, hope in despair, they kept flowing, intertwining, and colliding. For a moment, there was an eerie silence in the room.

Fan Sanba's face was a little distorted and slightly hideous, and his eyes were full of incredulity. He looked at Fan Yubin in disbelief. Is this Fan Yubin in front of him still his son?