Chapter Seventy-Three: Selling Dates

At noon, on Fufu Street.

Lu Fan had a small jar hanging on his body, which contained the dates that had been completed after the spell.

Sell the dates, and then use the money from the sale of dates to do good deeds.

It seems that this is a simple process, but when it comes to doing it, it is inevitable that there will be such and such concerns.

When Sazu got the spell jujube technique, he had traveled to the rivers and lakes for many years, and his experience was very sophisticated.

No matter what kind of person he is, he will be seen through at a glance in his old man's house.

Spells to save people and medical skills to save people cannot be generalized.

Medical skills to save people, unless you know the origin of the other party in advance, you can't care so much.

The patient came to the door angrily, is it difficult to find out the details first?

Spells to save people are different, which involves the theory of 'cause and effect'.

Interfering with all the natural laws of the mortal world by means that should not exist in the mortal world is particularly prone to cause and effect, and it is not just a good deed that must be good.

Lu Fan can't be as perceptive as Sazu, but his purpose is different.

He's doing experiments to see if there's anything else going on.

Guo Feng accompanied Lu Fan out together, and this Fufeng Street was also recommended by him.

"Brother Lu doesn't know, there are many Yashi in Jiangnan, and under the continuation of long-term customs, many things can be seen from the name."

He held a folding fan in his hand, and said that the head was the Tao.

"I want to hear about it." Lu Fan said curiously.

Seeing this, Guo Feng smiled, resisted Lu Fan with his shoulder, and pointed to an attic that had not yet been opened.

I don't see any clues from the outside, I just feel that the other shops at the intersection of the doors are wider, and the whole store occupies a huge area.

"Slender Horse Pavilion, what does Brother Lu think this is?"

"Eh, let's say first, don't use spells, I know that you monks have a lot of magic powers, such as magic eyes and divine eyes."

Lu Fan's face froze, and he put away his eyes and thought about it: "Thin horse.... Dealership? ”

"Whose car dealer is called a thin horse, so it's called a 'strong horse.'" Guo Feng teased.

"Uh....."

Lu Fan suddenly couldn't think of it.

Seeing this, Guo Feng no longer sold Guanzi, and walked away quickly at a glance at Lu Fan's shoulder.

"Let's go, this place is very ordinary, Yangzhou City can have this kind of goods, it's really a shame to have the face of Jiangnan Spring."

Spring scenery... Lu Fan seemed to understand what kind of place this was.

Ancient Road West Wind Thin Horse.... He muttered a few times in his heart, and suddenly felt that the song was not very serious.

The two walked for a while, until they reached the end of the street.

"Brother Lu, do you believe me?"

Guo Feng's confident appearance made Lu Fan have the illusion of [great disaster is coming].

"Ahh

"Don't shoot!"

Guo Feng slapped Lu Fan on the shoulder, looked around a few times, and walked to a sleepy scholar's stall.

There are many stalls like this here, most of which are writing, painting, and occasionally writing poems and lyrics.

In the land of fireworks, the people who will always be indispensable are readers.

Guo Feng whispered a few words to the other party, and threw over a token-like thing.

The latter looked happy, grabbed the token, picked up the paper, pen, ink and inkstone, and ran away.

"What did you give him?" Lu Fan leaned over and said suspiciously.

"A brand, it's not very useful, but it's okay to take it to the Zhangyuanwai library in the west of the city to read books at will."

Guo Feng replied casually.

Then, he turned his head suddenly, and yelled angrily: "Lu Zhenren was born to hang a pot to help the world, specializing in the treatment of flower willow eczema and lack of yang energy~ Treat the disease first and then pay the money, if it doesn't work, you don't want money!" ”

“!!!”

I'm Nima!

As soon as Lu Fan heard his lines, he immediately hid his face and walked away.

What is this, setting up a stall to cure the surname disease and sell strong pills?

Good fellow, it's really a big business with immeasurable merit!

Master Zu knew that he must be so happy that he killed me with his own hands!

Guo Feng's eyes were quick, and he grabbed Lu Fan, who was about to slip away: "Did you bring the things I brought you?" ”

Lu Fan suddenly realized, hurriedly opened the storage bag he was carrying, and took out two sets of black gauze clothes and a hat.

"Hurry up, put it on!"

After the costume change was completed, many people had gathered in front of the stall.

Most of them came to see the excitement, and the main sentence 'treat the disease first and then give money' is not small.

In broad daylight, is it difficult to cure the disease, and can you still ask for money?

"What are you...," a middle-aged man asked, rubbing his hands together.

Guo Feng raised his hand and pointed at Lu Fan: "Look for him!" ”

Lu Fan: "......"

It's come to this point, and it doesn't seem like there's anything hard to accept.

Having said that, Guo Feng really means a bit of a 'ghost talent'.

This is the land of fireworks, and it's only noon.

At this point in time, most of the people who stayed in Goolan should also get up.

Isn't this just in a hurry, just after a night of martial arts with the girl, is there something wrong with my heart?

Again, who said that Yang Wei was not sick earlier?

This is a serious disease, and it has to be treated with fierce medicine!

Lu Fan was silent for a few breaths, opened the lid, and took out a curse date from the small jar.

"Seven money, give money after eating, it doesn't work...."

"It's just seven pennies!"

The man waved his hand, and a small piece of broken silver slapped directly on the table, which was considered to be the first payment.

"Let's say okay first, I'll give the money, if it doesn't work, hum..."

This person is not a big wrongdoer, and if it is useless to eat dates, it will not be solved by a refund at that time.

Yangzhou is a place with a king's law.

He picked up the dates, threw them into his mouth, and chewed them rattle.

Everyone looked at him curiously, eager to come forward and carefully observe his movements with their faces close to them.

After three or five seconds, the man's face changed suddenly: "This date? ”

"Consolidate the foundation and cultivate the yuan, cure the disease with the disease, and exorcise the ghost without the disease." Lu Fan said truthfully.

The man subconsciously reached out to dig his crotch.

Lu Fan looked speechless.

Some of the faults really don't distinguish between ancient and modern.

Anyone who hears 'Guben Peiyuan' first reaction is 'aphrodisiac'.

What the hell..... That's not the same thing at all, okay!

Guben Peiyuan can indeed revive a man's majesty, but the effect is definitely more than that.

And this is a long-term life, even if it is a jujube spell, it is impossible to condition the body at one time.

It's one thing to heal a disease, it's another thing to condition your body.

Even for the spelling jujube technique, the latter is still a water mill kung fu.

For example, if you don't have a top, three or two dates will definitely not work.

(Crying, yes, three or two dates don't work!) )

The man's performance was a little pompous, which made everyone can't help but suspect that he was entrusted to him.

Finally, a young man couldn't help it and stepped forward: "I suffered from a cold a few days ago, and I have been taking medicine and have not been cured, can I ask for a date?" ”

In the relatively wealthy Jiangnan area, it is equivalent to 15-35 yuan in modern times, which is really not a lot of money.

If you can get rid of the pain at once, even if it's just a try, it's not impossible.

However, there is one point, the people here are really sincere, and they all give money first.

The young man directly took out his purse, counted seven copper plates and put them on the table, and arched his hand at Lu Fan.

Lu Fan groaned, and did not give him dates immediately, but turned his head to look at the man who was still immersed in joy.

"Brother, if you say that Qiwen is Qiwen, you can go and break the money first and then settle the bill."

Everyone on the field was stunned, and began to believe that Lu Fan was not a charlatan.