(First of all, correct the mistake.,Yesterday I did make my uncle an uncle.,The key is that I'm too happy to write and I'm so happy to see the heroine.,So the writing is confused.,It's been changed.,Thank you and apologize.。 ）

After playing a few games, Fan Xian was not very lucky, and he was really impatient to be so affectionate with Aunt Liu on the surface, so he gave up his position and patted Fan Sizhen.

Fan Sizhen glanced at his father timidly, and Si Nanbo nodded slightly. He was in ecstasy, screamed softly, and jumped onto the stool.

This child usually cowers in front of his father, and after eating, he will be forced to go to the book, and it is impossible for him to be allowed to play cards and gamble for money. He knew that he was able to serve today because his father was in a good mood and gave Fan Xian a face, so Fan Sizhen felt much better about this brother from Lanzhou.

Fan Xian went to the courtyard for a stroll, and when he returned to the flower hall, he looked at the table dumbfounded, and found that Fan Sizhen was full of copper coins in front of him, and the other three had almost lost everything.

Thinking of the incomparable enthusiasm for wealth shown by this seemingly undesirable younger brother in the carriage during the day, Fan Xian finally found that his younger brother was not necessarily useless, at least in terms of making money, he seemed to have some talent.

He stood curiously behind Fan Sizhen and carefully observed how the twelve-year-old boy was operating. After looking at it for a while, I couldn't help but be in awe, only to see that this kid's hands are extremely flexible, and he can actually have a hand of cards, draw cards, touch cards, play cards, touch cards, eat cards, and win cards...... The other hand rested on the abacus, and the fat five fingers plucked the abacus beads and snapped.

Hu is Fan Sizhen Hu, and the method of counting is very complicated, so the money is also calculated by Fan Sizhe. Fan Xian watched from the sidelines, and always felt that this kid could calculate more money, no wonder there were so many copper coins in front of him.

Finding that Fan Xian was staring at Fan Sizhen, Liu's face remained unchanged, and he sighed in his heart, feeling that his son's ugliness of greed for money was all seen by Fan Xian, and he was afraid that the other party's confidence would be even stronger.

How did she know the shock in Fan Xian's heart, because Fan Xian couldn't see a trace of arrogance and nonsense on Fan Sizhe's face at this time, and there was a kind of perseverance and seriousness that only an "idealist" could have.

Fan Xianxin concluded that the young man in front of him, as long as he was given a space to play, he would definitely be able to become a very powerful character in the future. But he also knows that in Qingguo, if he wants to get ahead, there is still only one way to win the imperial examination, even if Fan Sizhen will be knighted in the future because of his family relationship, but if he really wants to be awarded a real position, with his current level in books, it is still impossible, no wonder Fuji Zijing said that the Liu family hates and hurts this son.

Merchants in this era are still not valued, the household is one thing, the royal business is another, but the private merchants are another.

The game ended quickly, and Sinan Bo Fan Jian left his seat expressionlessly, this kind of happy family gathering was not in line with his character, but I don't know why, today is not the same as usual. It's just that when he left, he glanced at Fan Xian.

Fan Xian read something from his father's gaze, and it seemed that he was a little unhappy to get rid of the guards his father sent to him during the day. Fan Xian smiled and didn't respond to anything, after all, he is a person who doesn't like to be followed, since this is the case, it is better to make this clear with actions in advance.

Liu glanced at his son, his eyes showed a trace of pity and helplessness, but this emotion was fleeting, he got up and said a word to Fan Xian and Fan Ruoruo very politely, and then left with her husband. The people of Sinanbo's Mansion all know that the old man likes to drink a cup of fruit pulp every night before going to bed, and this is made by the Liu family himself to help the old man who works hard in the household every day to sleep.

Fan Xian frowned, he originally wanted to talk to his father about something, but it seemed that he had to put it off. When he turned around, he saw Fan Sizhen, who was still lying on the table and remembering the number, and asked curiously: "If you don't take the money yet, what do you remember?"

If he played cards for a while, he was already a little tired, moved his wrist slightly, and said with a smile: "He, there will be some guests during the New Year's Festival, and then my father will allow him to play for a while, but every time he wins copper coins, he is not allowed to accept them. Zhe'er didn't dare to disobey his father's intentions, but he had to write down how much he won every time, and said that he would slowly settle accounts with us in the future. ”

Fan Xian's heart moved, he heard some other meanings of the word accounting, stabilized his mind, and asked with a smile: "Si Zhe, I see that you are good at calculation, I don't know what you plan to do when you grow up in the future?"

Fan Sizhen was young, but when he was keeping accounts, he was very attentive, and he didn't answer when he heard him ask. Fan Ruoruo thought that his brother didn't know his brother's temper, for fear that he would be unhappy, and was about to help explain, but in a blink of an eye, he saw Fan Xian smiling all over his face, looking at the young man at the table with a little appreciation.

After finishing the accounts, Fan Sizhen seemed to think of the question Fan Xian raised just now, touched his head, frowned and thought for a while and said: "Of course, it is to study and become an official, and the lintel of the gate is bare." ”

Fan Xian looked at him with a smile and asked, "Is that really the case?"

Fan Sizhen's anger was vented at once, and he leaned on the table and said weakly: "Don't say that, my mother heard it, and it was another good beating." ”

"It's just the three of us brothers and sisters here, so why don't you tell the truth?" Fan Xian quipped.

This sentence fell into Fan Sizhe's ears, but it made him have some different feelings, he grew up in the awe of the next person since he was a child, the general official eunuch is always the father and the mother, but he is the father and the mother are strict, and then the father asked the sister to discipline, who knows that the sister is even more strict, so the brother Gong is not unfamiliar with this feeling, but the brothers and friends have not experienced it.

At this time, hearing the words of truth, Fan Sizhen was in a trance, as if the "brother" in front of him, who was four years older than him, did not seem to be very scary, not like his mother said, but a little kind.

"I ...... I like to make money. ”

"Businessmen seek profit, what's good. Fan Ruoruo frowned and said.

Fan Xian glanced at his sister with great disapproval, a little disappointed in his heart, thinking to himself that this girl had been corresponding with me for several years, how could she still have such a stubborn and strange idea. was glared at by him, Ruoruo's heart tightened, and he knew that he had said the wrong thing, so he quickly stopped talking.

Fan Xian looked at Fan Sizhen with a smile and said: "Anything, as long as it is done well, it is the same to make money, I support you." ”

"You're supporting a fart. Fan Sizhen sighed and said, "I have to let my father speak like this." ”

"Do it secretly. Fan Xian seduced the other party like a devil.

Fan Sizhen perked up, immediately thought of something, and said enthusiastically: "Brother, then you give me the manuscript of the book first, I have a way to sell the book for a large price." His brother's shout was not forced.

Fan Xian was stunned for a moment and said, "Is it slower to rely on this to make money?"

"Are you worried about money?" Fan Sizhen looked at him with disdain, "It's just a try." ”

Finding that this kid actually dared to despise himself, Fan Xian was angry and shouted: "If you want to get the goods, you can give me a plan first!"