There is a garbage dump near a city, where all kinds of garbage are piled up.

Located on the outskirts of the city, this garbage is stinking and smelly, with all kinds of garbage flying here, and from time to time, rats scurrying around.

This is a place that no one will easily come close to.

By this time, it was completely dark.

Lin Fan slowly opened his eyes, he was in great pain and couldn't move, he looked around.

"Did I really get thrown in the trash?" Lin Fan showed a helpless look on his face, and he exhaled slowly.

The Yin and Yang realm is really like this, the winner is the king and the loser is Kou.

Not long ago, his identity was still the lord of the hall, even if he was the patriarch of various forces, the head of the sect had to be polite to him.

Now I've become like this.

"Ahem."

Lin Fan coughed violently at this time, and the stench that rushed to the sky made it a little difficult for him to adapt.

But fortunately, he has not suffered without suffering, and he can still endure these smells.

But the hunger in the stomach is unbearable.

"Anyone?"

Lin Fan shouted loudly at this time, and the empty garbage dump echoed with Lin Fan's voice.

"Oh my God." Lin Fan looked at the starry sky in the sky, the stars in the sky were bright and beautiful.

He only had seven days left to live, originally according to Lin Fan's thoughts, after seeing Su Qing, he found a remote and uninhabited, but beautiful place, and quietly waited for death.

But God seems to have played a huge joke on him, is he going to starve to death in this garbage when he is dying?

Thinking of this, Lin Fan sighed helplessly.

"I didn't expect that I, Lin Fan, would end up like this."

At this moment, in the dark garbage heap, a person suddenly walked in.

"Oops, it stinks, it stinks."

Listening to the voice, Lin Fan looked up and saw that a middle-aged man in his forties with a belly and a slightly chubby body came to him.

The fat man held a banana fan in his hand, fanned the wind, looked at Lin Fan lying on the ground, and smiled slightly: "Not bad, not bad." ”

"What's good?" Lin Fan looked at the person who suddenly came out, a little confused.

"Who are you?" Lin Fan asked.

"Hehe, boy, did you offend someone by being beaten like this?" The fat man said: "If you meet Lao Tzu, count yourself lucky, let's go." ”

After speaking, the fat man picked up Lin Fan and walked out of the garbage heap.

"What do you do?" Lin Fan asked while lying on the fat man's back.

"My name is Zhong Chen, I do business, I happened to pass by here, and I heard you crying here and shouting at your mother." Zhong Chen said.

Trade?

Lin Fan thought about this, his brain suddenly became confused, and after being saved by this guy, he couldn't help but fall asleep.

Lin Fan didn't know how long he had been asleep, and when he woke up in a daze, he found himself lying in the co-pilot of a pickup truck.

"Someone as good as me."

"I should have lived a brilliant life."

"How did it come to more than 20 years?"

"It's still floating in the sea of people."

At this time, in the dilapidated horn of the truck, there was a song of Mao Buyi.

Zhong Chen, the fat man who was driving, also opened his voice at this time, singing loudly, and he sang more and more.

"Awake?" Zhong Chen glanced at Lin Fan, then handed out a mineral water bottle and said, "Awake?" Let's take a sip of water. ”

Lin Fan found that his body was clean, the wounds on his body had healed, and he changed his clothes.

It's just that this dress is a little wider, and there is a smell of sweat, needless to say, it must be this Zhong Chen's clothes.

"Thank you." Lin Fan stretched out his hand, took the bottle of water, and found that this level was full of yellow liquid.

"It's pee, isn't it?" Lin Fan's face darkened.

Zhong Chen looked at it and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I often drive long distances, so I solved it in the car, and I took it wrong." ”

Zhong Chen handed Lin Fan another clean water bottle.

After Lin Fan took a sip, he exhaled heavily and said, "Uncle Zhong, I ......"

When Zhong Chen heard this, he said with a dark face: "What uncle? I look like I'm two or three years older than you at most, uncle? ”

"Forehead ......"

Lin Fan couldn't help but look at Zhong Chen again, he had a rather big beer belly, which was the image of the legendary greasy middle-aged man.

"Okay, Brother Zhong, thank you, just find a place to put me down." Lin Fan said.

Zhong Chen hurriedly shook his head: "Don't, little brother, I worked hard to save you, this is also a life-saving grace, right?" My brother happens to be a little busy and needs a hand, so if you're idle, help out. ”

"I ......" Lin Fan thought about it, and the bad guy also rescued him, he nodded: "Okay." ”

"That's right, what's your name, little brother."

"Lin Fan."

"It's a vulgar name."

Zhong Chen asked with a smile: "By the way, who did you offend, let people look like that bear, like a grandson, how miserable it is." ”

This guy really has a poisonous tongue.

Lin Fan looked out the car window and didn't want to reply.

"Okay, okay, if you don't want to say it, forget it." Although Zhong Chen said this, he said it to himself.

During this period, Lin Fan also knew Zhong Chen's profession, which had something to do with him before.

To put it bluntly, this guy is setting up a fortune telling stall everywhere to cheat money.

And this truck is Zhong Chen's home, in the back of the cargo compartment, there are beds, toilets, etc., although the sparrows are small, they are also complete.

Soon, Zhong Chen's car drove to an unknown small county town.

The buildings in this county are quite old.

"Brother, go, help me put the guys out and do business." Zhong Chen rubbed his hands.

Lin Fan frowned and said, "Brother Zhong, isn't this money cheating?" ”

Zhong Chen was not happy when he heard this, and said, "Brother Lin, how can this be a trick to cheat money?" You know what, psychiatrist, you know? What I do is also to give psychological counseling. ”

"When these people encounter something, they are panicked, and my words make them feel at ease, isn't it the same as a psychiatrist?"

Lin Fan's face darkened: "Does a psychiatrist have such a stall on the streets?" ”

Zhong Chen: "You just treat me as a barefoot doctor, seeing patients everywhere, people, you have to empathize." ”

is worthy of the old rivers and lakes, this mouth is really poisonous.

This kind of words came out of his mouth, which actually made Lin Fan feel a little bit of truth in it.

After Lin Fan helped Zhong Chen set up the stall, he originally wanted to go back to the truck to rest.

After all, he was the master of the hall before, and it was a shame to let him do this kind of work, and he could be thrown to his grandmother's house.

However, Zhong Chen pulled him back: "Brother, I see that you are poor and white, follow me to learn some skills, and it will not hurt to wander the rivers and lakes in the future." ”

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