Chapter 17: The Talisman
Lin Fan was not discouraged, looking at the faint overflowing aura on the talisman, which slowly flowed in the palm of his hand. Heart Dao, I only sell this talisman to people who really know the goods, and only those who really know the goods can understand that this is a good thing and is valuable.
After a long time, Lin Fan was a little disappointed, there were thousands of horses, but there was no Bole, his stall was set up all morning, and many people did not come to buy talismans, but to see what the 10,000 yuan talisman looked like.
Lin Fan really wanted to tell these people who only watched but didn't buy that the price of these talismans was not expensive at 100,000.
By evening, Lin Fan was a little discouraged, he had already determined that there was no one who recognized the goods here at all. If, in another hour, no one had come to buy his talisman, he decided to leave here, and then returned to his villa, and sold the ancient knowledge of his father's collection room, so that he could exchange some money for travel expenses, room expenses, and food money, so that he could find 'Vanzi' on this earth with peace of mind.
After another hour of boredom, when Lin Fan was disappointed and preparing to close the stall, a man and a woman came in front of him, Lin Fan was a cultivator, his ears and eyes were clear, and their conversation was naturally clear.
"Qingxuan, this thing is a magic weapon, only superstitious people will buy it, listen to my advice, let's go back! I have contacted a brain hospital in the United States, where to transfer my aunt for treatment, do you think it is okay. The tall and handsome foreigner who spoke admonished.
The woman was tall, fair-skinned, and dressed in a famous brand, and she looked like a beautiful woman with a noble temperament.
At this time, a trace of sorrow appeared between the beauty's eyebrows, and she said coldly: "In the past four years, I have taken my mother to seven medically developed countries and entered more than a dozen hospitals, but my mother's illness has not progressed. These are all introduced by you, I have listened to you, and I have been there, but my mother is still unconscious, if you are impatient, you can just go. ”
The beauty's tone became very cold, obviously she didn't have much affection for this foreigner, and she lost her patience.
Lin Fan heard the woman say that her mother was unconscious, had been in a coma for four years, and must be in a vegetative state.
Thinking of this, Lin Fan immediately began to shout: "Sell talismans, sell talismans, what evil, vegetative people, one of my talismans is effective, two of them heal immediately, don't miss ...... when you pass by"
Lin Fan deliberately screamed like this, and Chen Qingxuan, who had a sad face, heard that there was a talisman that could treat vegetative people, as if he heard it, he followed the cry and came to the front of Lin Fan's stall who was shouting.
"Master, can your talisman really cure vegetative people?" Chen Qingxuan, his tone trembling, looking a little excited.
Lin Fan said indifferently: "Of course, this is a first-level talisman, as long as the patient has a breath, my talisman can be saved." ”
Chen Qingxuan was anxious and asked, "My mother is a vegetative ......"
Lin Fan said quickly: "As long as the vegetative person buys two 'Pure Heart Talismans', he can be rescued. “
"How much are the two 'pure heart talismans'" Chen Qingxuan didn't think about it, so he asked anxiously.
"Sell two people for 10,000 yuan a piece, no counteroffer. Lin Fan said in a deep voice.
"What, two 40,000 yuan, you god stick, liar, Qingxuan, let's call the police!" The handsome foreigner beside her immediately went crazy when he heard it.
Lin Fan's face was cold, and he was about to have a seizure, Chen Qingxuan hurriedly apologized: "I'm sorry, master, don't pay attention to this mad dog, give me two quickly, I bought it"
"Qingxuan, this small piece of yellow paper is sold for 20,000 sheets, it is clearly a liar, money is a trivial matter, in case his aunt ......" The foreigner heard his beloved Qingxuan call him a mad dog, and his face turned blue and white.
"Alright, Jack, get out of here. Before he finished speaking, Chen Qingxuan glared at him and hurriedly interrupted.
The young man named Jack, after listening to Chen Qingxuan's words, although he was angry, he didn't reply, and glanced at Lin Fan coldly, if it weren't for you, Lao Tzu wouldn't have suffered this kind of wretchedness, and when he turned around, he must ask someone to break the hands and feet of this guy who doesn't know what to do.