Chapter 10 Ways to Make Money
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The first reaction of the two brothers, Lin Yang and Lin Xi, was that the news was fake.
They all know Fang Haoran's situation, he has been a sick man since he was a child, and he has no power to restrain the chicken, how can he be admitted to the Xinping Martial Arts Academy?
Fang Haoran was admitted to Xinping Martial Arts Academy? When did the requirements of Xinping Wuyuan be so low, even sick seedlings were required.
"What's impossible, the list of Xinping Martial Arts Academy has been posted. There was Fang Haoran's little brute inside. At the mention of Fang Haoran, Shen Lin gritted his teeth with hatred.
The two brothers Lin Yang and Lin Xi were dumbfounded, they all knew very well what the list of Xinping Martial Arts Academy meant.
Fang Haoran was really admitted to Xinping Martial Arts Academy?
"Aunt, nephew thinks there must be something strange here. Fang Haoran's foundation is very clear to us, it is impossible for him to be admitted to the Xinping Martial Academy. Lin Yang thought for a moment and analyzed.
Shen Lin's anger was not in one place, "The list of Xinping Martial Arts Academy has been posted, what can I do if there is something strange?" ā
Lin Yang smiled and groaned, "Auntie, my uncle-in-law works in the Prison Military Mansion, and I can also talk to the Xinping Martial Academy." If that Fang Haoran was really admitted to the Xinping Martial Arts Academy through some unknown means, we would be able to expose him, and then let him be ruined, and he would never have the opportunity to step into the official career in the future. ā
It's poisonous!
Lin Yang's strategy can be regarded as a very vicious trick.
Lin Xi echoed: "Yes, yes, with our other party's understanding of Haoran, that kid will definitely not be able to pass the Xinping Martial Arts Academy, he must have used some means." ā
Shen Lin listened to Lin Yang's analysis, and her angry heart gradually calmed down, thinking of Fang Haoran who had been sick in bed for many years, and thinking of the strict assessment of the Xinping Martial Academy, she began to believe what Lin Yang said.
"If it's really as you said, you should really let your uncle-in-law communicate with Xinping Martial Academy." Thinking that Fang Haoran would end up ruined, Shen Lin became happy, "Lin Yang, you are really your aunt's good nephew. Just now, my aunt blamed you for her momentary gaffe. ā
Shen Lin's face turned faster than a book, and Lin Yang also adapted, bowing his head respectfully, "My nephew can understand, I really let that Fang Haoran turn over, and my nephew didn't feel good, let alone my aunt." ā
"Yes, yes, my nephew doesn't feel good either." Lin Xi echoed on the side.
Shen Lin nodded with satisfaction, "Lin Yang, I will often come over to sit when I have time in the future." Your uncle-in-law will occasionally bring some friends back, all of whom are dignitaries, and it is good for you to have more contact. ā
Lin Yang was overjoyed when he heard this, "Then my nephew will thank my aunt." ā
"It's all a family, what's polite."
Lin Xi stood aside stupidly, unable to interject a word.
......
Fang Mansion.
Almost all the neighbors came, everyone had something in their hands, and they shouted congratulations when they entered the door one by one, completely forgetting that they were still pointing at Fang Haoran's backbone behind their backs and scolding.
It is the normal state of human beings.
Fang Haoran had long looked down on these people, so he didn't bother to deal with these people, handed them over to Fang Song's family to deal with, and took Xiao Qi back to the bedroom.
Back in the bedroom, Fang Haoran took out a few pieces of paper and wrote down what was in his mind, and there were ten pieces of paper densely written.
It is written in detail all the forging bodies that I have been exposed to in my previous life, and all the methods to restore my body functions.
Fang Haoran wanted to try it and see if he could find a way to restore his roots and bones from these methods.
Cultivation pays attention to the law, Buddhism pays attention to epiphany, and martial arts practice pays attention to the root bones.
There is no doubt that the superior root bones can learn martial arts much faster than ordinary people. Especially after Fang Haoran saw the internal force today, he was even more eager to recover his roots as soon as possible.
He was sure that the cultivation of internal force must be very closely related to the root bone, otherwise the Xinping Martial Academy would not pay so much attention to the qualification of the root bone.
If you really can't find any other way, then you can only look for the Divine Doctor Sutra.
"Young Master, what are you writing?"
Xiao Qi lay on the edge of the table, blinking his big eyes, staring at Fang Haoran writing and drawing on the paper.
Fang Haoran smiled slightly and said, "Young Master, there is something wrong with my bones, and I have to find a way to restore it." ā
Xiao Qi nodded as if he didn't understand, "Then have you found a way?" ā
Fang Haoran pointed to the paper on the table, "I have thought of a lot of methods, but I don't know which one works." ā
"Let's try one by one." Xiao Qi tilted his head and gave his own solution.
Fang Haoran shook his head helplessly, there are hundreds of methods in his book, each of which takes time, if you try them one by one, I'm afraid it will be three years later.
Fang Haoran was unwilling to wait, he decided to bring this issue to the Xinping Martial Academy.
There are so many masters in the Xinping Martial Academy, there should be a way to find the most useful one from these methods.
The problem of the root bone is put aside for the time being, and the rest is the problem of money.
Fang Mansion is now destitute, and even eating is about to become a problem. In the future, Fang Haoran had to have a lot of money to support him to practice martial arts.
In the memory of the predecessor, Wuke has always been a place to burn money.
From the boy test to the martial arts, he had to be supported by 100,000 taels of silver all the way.
One hundred thousand taels of silver is an astronomical amount for a large number of people.
This has also led many people to abandon martial arts and choose liberal arts.
In this way, the talents of Wuke are even more precious.
And Fang Haoran is inspired to be a martial champion, so he must spend more silver to support it.
"Not to mention 100,000 taels of silver, it's hard for the family to come up with 100,000 taels of silver now." Fang Haoran sighed, "You have to find a way to make money." ā
Xiao Qi puffed out his cheeks and said proudly: "Xiao Qi can also help the young master make money." ā
Fang Haoran didn't care at all, and asked casually: "You little girl, what way to make money?" ā
Xiao Qi raised his head with a posture that you don't look down on people, "Xiao Qi will make wine." ā
"Poof~" Fang Haoran was amused by Xiao Qi's serious look, "You know how to make wine, then you tell me how to make koji?" ā
Xiao Qi was stopped by Fang Haoran, and stammered for a long time, "Xiao Qi... Xiao Qi has been helping Uncle Lin who brewed wine next door since he was a child, and Xiao Qi has learned everything. ā
Fang Haoran shook his head slightly, the most important thing in making wine is koji. Xiao Qi obviously used to help people in the wine workshop as a chore, and he didn't come into contact with the core koji at all.
All she learned was the craft of winemaking.
"You must believe in Xiao Qi, Xiao Qi really knows how to make wine." Seeing that Fang Haoran didn't believe him, Xiao Qi was about to cry.
Seeing this, Fang Haoran hurriedly comforted: "Okay, well, I know you can make wine." It's just that winemaking requires a lot of tools, and with the current situation of our family, we can't buy so many tools. ā
"Xiao Qi can go to Uncle Lin's workshop to work and make money." Xiao Qi held back his crying and said stubbornly.
Fang Haoran quipped: "The money you make is not enough for you to eat sugar gourds." ā
Hearing the sugar gourd, Xiao Qi lowered her head embarrassedly, as a snack, she really didn't have any resistance to the sugar gourd.
"Winemaking... Winemaking... Winemaking! Fang Haoran's eyes suddenly lit up.
"Xiao Qi, go to the kitchen and find a small iron pot."
Xiao Qi nodded ignorantly, not knowing what his young master wanted to do.
After Xiao Qi left, Fang Haoran took out a jar of bad wine used to keep out the cold in winter from under the bedside, and moved in a small stove from the yard.
Soon, Xiao Qi stumbled over with a small iron pot.
Fang Haoran lit the small stove, put the small iron pot on the small stove, opened the wine jar, and poured the bad wine in the jar into the small iron pot.
Xiao Qi blinked his big eyes, staring at Fang Haoran's movements, timidly, "Less... Master, what are you doing? ā
Fang Haoran put a lid on the small iron pot, and then used linen to wrap it around the gap between the iron pot and the lid.
"I'm distilling."
"Can Xiao Qi help?"
Xiao Qi looked sensible and well-behaved, Fang Haoran replied with a smile, "Then Xiao Qi is responsible for adding firewood to the small stove." ā
"Hmm~"
Xiao Qi walked over, squatted in front of the small stove, picked out a piece of charcoal from the charcoal box, pinched it in his hand, and stared at the small stove carefully.
"Young master, why do you put the wine in the pot to boil?"
Fang Haoran took a teacup-sized porcelain vase, put it on the edge of the iron pot, then found a hollow bamboo pole and inserted it through the gap, scratched his head and said, "How to say it, this is just a kind of processing." ā
Xiao Qi tilted his head and said curiously: "Why do you want to process it?" ā
Seeing that Xiao Qi was curious, Fang Haoran just happened to have nothing to do, so he simply explained to Xiao Qi.
"The alcohol on the market is too light, and if a person wants to get drunk, he has to drink a lot of alcohol. In the long run, is it cheaper for those profiteers? ā
Xiao Qi thought about it for a while and didn't understand why a person should get drunk and why he should spend money to buy alcohol to get drunk.
Fang Haoran naturally didn't know what Xiao Qi was thinking, and continued to explain, "Young master, I'm just purifying and distilling the wine on the market, taking out the essence of the wine, and increasing the concentration of the wine. ā
"This jar of wine has been purified and distilled, how much essence can be extracted?" Xiao Qi blinked her big eyes, she felt that the essence of the wine that the young master said must be a good thing.
Fang Haoran shook his head, "I can't guarantee it for the first time, but it shouldn't be much." ā
The master and servant waited by the small fire, staring at the small iron pot.
Gradually, the wine in the small iron pot was already boiling, and a slender white smoke squirted out along the bamboo pipe on the edge of the iron pot.
"Young master, it's a jet."
Xiao Qi shouted in surprise when he saw the steam of wine.
"It's called steam... You see, the wine in the iron pot is heated and turns into steam, which is sprayed out along the gaps, and when the steam condenses, it falls down and becomes water droplets. This is the essence of wine. ā
Xiao Qi stretched out a white finger to dip the small droplets of water after the steam condensed.
Fang Haoran hurriedly grabbed Xiao Qi's little hand, "Be careful of getting burned." ā
Xiao Qi smiled sweetly, "No, Xiao Qi used to cook at home a lot, but he didn't get burned." ā
As he spoke, Xiao Qi had already dipped his other hand in a small drop of water and put it in his mouth.
"Phew... It's spicy, it's unpalatable. ā
"You haven't done it yet, you're so anxious. Are you a petty drunkard? ā
When Xiao Qi heard this, he explained: "No, Xiao Qi is just worried that the young master's purification and distillation have failed." ā