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Tong Qingyun came back from running and exercising, had breakfast, and went out to find a way to get money.

The first stop, naturally, was the Xia family, who continued to give Xia Zhongfei a weight loss massage. A few days ago, Xia's father called him and asked him why he didn't continue to treat his son, and Tong Qingyun also explained, saying that he was on a business trip.

Massaging Xia Zhongfei for a few minutes every day and earning thousands of dollars, such an easy way to make money, he will continue to 'treat' Xia Zhongfei before there is no new way to make money.

The Xia family couple were all relieved to see Tong Qingyun appear again.

"Come on, little boy, come in, have you had breakfast?" Xia's mother enthusiastically pulled Tong Qingyun, for fear that she would snub Tong Qingyun and not give her son weight loss.

I have to say that after only two massages, after a week, my son lost ten pounds, which is definitely an unexpected joy.

"Auntie, I've eaten, I'll give Zhong Fei a massage."

Without being reminded by his mother, after Xia Zhongfei knew that Tong Qingyun was coming, he hurriedly lay on the sofa and massaged Tong Qingyun.

During the massage, the puppet beast suddenly spoke: "Qingyun, this fat man in front of him is simply an ATM, as long as the fat man's congenital heart disease is cured, it is not a problem for a wealthy family like them to ask for 1 million." ”

"Forehead ......"

Tong Qingyun was helpless, he also thought about this method: "The Xia family and his wife are so good to me, if they really ask for 1 million, will it be too ruthless?" ”

"Huh." The puppet beast sneered disdainfully: "So far, don't you know your shortcomings?" You're just too cowardly, you have to think about everything clearly, and you're not ruthless enough. If you don't change, your father will never come home open. And, to put it mildly, if the secret enemy has the heart to investigate, the news that your father is still alive will definitely be found out. In other words, your time is running out and you must arm yourself and strengthen yourself before the news of your father's life leaks out. If you want to become stronger, money accumulation is the most basic requirement, whether you are dead or alive, you can do it yourself. ”

The puppet beast's words made Tong Qingyun's heart ache, and he couldn't help but think of his father, his gray hair, and his desperate eyes.

That's right, now is not the time to be merciful!

"Uncle and aunt, do you believe me?" Tong Qingyun asked calmly.

The Xia family couple were a little puzzled by Tong Qingyun's question: "Naturally believe in you, if we don't believe you, we can't give Zhongfei to you for massage." ”

Tong Qingyun nodded: "Here's the thing, last time I was on a business trip, I happened to meet a strange person with superb medical skills, I talked to him once, and I knew that his medical skills were very good." If he is allowed to make a move, your son's congenital heart disease should be cured in three or two strokes, without any sequelae. ”

"Really!"

Xia Mu was instantly excited.

However, as the son gained weight and his blood pressure continued to rise, the slight congenital heart disease was suddenly infinitely amplified and became a fatal hidden danger, and the son had missed the best age for treatment, although it can now be cured by surgery, but the risk of surgery is very high, and the doctor's advice is that it is best not to have surgery as a last resort.

If it weren't for Tong Qingyun's unique massage weight loss method, she wouldn't have believed that someone could easily cure congenital heart disease.

Facing the excited Xia Mu, Tong Qingyun showed an embarrassed look: "This ...... That person's medical skills are high, but he has a bad temper and is a little greedy for money, as for Zhong Fei's disease, if he is allowed to make a move, it is estimated that it will cost about 1 million, and it is still cash, give money first and then treat the disease, this is his rule. ”

Hearing that the cost was 1 million, and that the money was given first and then the treatment, the excitement of the Xia family and his wife suddenly faded.

1 million is not a small amount, and if you are deceived, you will definitely be psychologically uncomfortable.

"Little Tong, are you sure that the master you said can really cure Zhong Fei's illness?" Father Xia stared at Tong Qingyun and asked.

Tong Qingyun shook his head: "Uncle Xia, I only contacted him once, and I don't know the specific situation very well, based on my intuition, he is indeed a person with real skills." ”

Father Xia gritted his teeth, nodded and said, "Okay, Xiaotong, you invite him, 1 million is not a problem." ”

Seeing that 1 million was about to arrive, Tong Qingyun still waved his hand: "Uncle Xia, you misunderstood, although I know him, he doesn't treat me as a friend, and I don't have his contact information, I only know that he is currently in our Lu'an City, if nothing else, he will stay near the hospital every afternoon, if you want to find him, you still need to see luck." ”

Since you want to appear in another capacity, you can't have too close contact with the 'master'.

"Huh?" Father Xia was slightly stunned: "What does he look like?" ”

"This ......"

Tong Qingyun paused for a moment, not knowing how to describe it.

"The age should be about fifty years old, gray hair, some thief eyebrows, walking on the street is easy to impress, belongs to a very different person, self-proclaimed iron mask."

This was what Tong Qingyun wanted to convey to the puppet beast, and the puppet beast said that it had a way to disguise.

After listening to Tong Qingyun's words, the Xia family and his wife looked at each other, and even Xia Zhongfei couldn't help but be curious.

……

When he walked out of Xia's house, Tong Qingyun had another 3,000 yuan in his pocket, of which 1,000 yuan was said to be a message fee, saying that if Tie Mian could really cure his son's illness, he would be thanked.

With 3,000 yuan, Tong Qingyun kept going to the vicinity of Lu'an University.

In his case, he was destined not to live in a school dormitory, and sooner or later he would have to rent a room outside, and he needed a separate room now.

The neighborhood of the school is a community, and the rent is very expensive, 1600 yuan per month, and it is a single room. In order to be in a hurry, he had to grit his teeth and pay a month's rent, and as for the deposit, his money was simply not enough, so he could only say that he would pay it tomorrow.

went to the street to buy a set of Tang Dynasty clothes and a pair of canvas shoes, and Tong Qingyun rushed back to his rented house.

The puppet beast can control cell changes, and under its control, Tong Qingyun's skin is slowly covered with wrinkles, and his hair begins to appear a little gray, and even the beard has grown a few centimeters.

Tong Qingyun stared at himself in the mirror and was amazed.

At this time, the 'self' in the mirror, like the puppet beast expressed, is a lewd and a little sloppy old man.

"Why, I'm amazing, no one can recognize you now." The puppet beast said ostentatiously.

Tong Qingyun nodded expressionlessly: "Well, it's really powerful, since I can change my appearance at will, then it's time for the 'Jiang Shao' that my father said to start an investigation." ”

The appearance can be changed at will, there is no need to worry about being found out, and naturally there is no need to worry about family members being implicated, Tong Qingyun suddenly became ruthless in his heart. If he finds out the identity of the enemy, he doesn't mind killing them one by one, killing them all to see how they threaten his family. It's just a matter of killing the person who deserves to be killed, and the police will definitely not be able to find themselves after the disguise anyway.

……

Three o'clock in the afternoon.

The weather in August is scorching, and under the shade of the trees a few hundred meters away from the entrance of the People's Hospital, there are crowds of people, there are old people playing chess and chatting, there are small stalls selling all kinds of jewelry, and there are also fortune tellers looking for business here. It all looks normal.

What was unusual was that in the shade of one of the trees, an old man of about fifty or sixty years of age, with his back to the tree, was napping, and in front of him hung a canvas on which was written:

"Specializing in the treatment of all kinds of terminal diseases, pay first and then treat the disease, and get rid of the disease. The medical expenses of the first patient are 1 million, the cost of the second patient is 10 million, the cost of the third patient is 100 million US dollars, and the fourth patient, the old man, I am not in the mood, where to come from, where to go. ”

Such a strong advertisement naturally attracted a lot of hatred.

One by one, they gathered around and talked about it.

"Tsk, this old man won't think about money and go crazy, if a terminal illness can be treated, is it still a terminal illness?"

"The world is so big, there are no surprises, this old man looks like a madman who has just come out of a mental hospital, if someone gives him money, it is estimated that nine times out of ten he is also a madman."

Some people discussed, and some people couldn't help but play tricks on Tong Qingyun: "Hey, old man, I want to see a doctor, my medical expenses are 10 billion US dollars." ”

The so-called $10 billion is nothing more than the universal currency of heaven and earth.

In the face of these boring people, Tong Qingyun naturally continued to close his eyes and recuperate, and he didn't say a word to the birds.