Picking up rubbish from the ex-marriage to help the brother-in-law

Chapter 337 Tomato Bomb
Yue Youqian's heart shuddered. He had heard a long time ago that besides the top families like the Yue family and the Mo family, there were actually many anonymous wealthy families in Huaxia who devoted themselves to the study of longevity.

This is human nature. When worldly materials cannot satisfy them, they will all go to an ultimate goal, how to live longer.

"I was in my twilight years, but after being treated by Dr. Liu, I couldn't help recovering my body, and I felt like I could live for another seven or eight years. This is why I still call Dr. Liu a miracle doctor even though he is young. reason."

Yue Ju's eyes were deep, his brows were wrinkled, he turned to look at his son and continued: "I suspect that he has a deep relationship with those hidden families. You know what I mean."

Yue Youqian's heart shuddered, and he nodded slightly.

According to what the old man said, then the strange things that happened to Liu Fan would be much easier to explain.

The medical skills that can be called the flesh and bones of the living dead, the unfathomable combat power of one against ten, magical magic, and disdain for money, fame and fortune, completely conform to the legend of the world's expert.

"Sure enough, Liu Fan is not an ordinary person."

Thinking of this, Yue Ju took a deep breath, shocked in his heart.

……

"Collect junk, collect washing machines, collect old mobile phones..."

"Collect junk, collect washing machines, collect old mobile phones..."

"Collect junk, collect washing machines, collect old mobile phones, collect..."

The familiar sound of trumpets sounded again in the villages near Linhai, and Liu Fan resumed his daily life again, feeling extremely comfortable in his heart.

"Ding, the host picked up 5 rusty nails, and the reward is 30 yuan!"

"Ding, the host picked up a bottomless plastic flower pot, rewarded with 100 million yuan!"

"Ding, the host picked up half a 100 yuan bill, and the reward is 500 million yuan!"

"Ding, host..."

Liu Fan hummed a ditty and used tweezers to pick up the garbage on the ground. So far, the system notification sound of a huge amount of money can still bring him joy. After all, no one can think too much money.

"Hey, do you want tattered, rotten vegetables?"

An aunt in a yellow turban ahead waved and shouted, her tone full of temptation.

After all, rotten vegetables are not collected in general.

But for Liu Fan, even if it has a value of one ten thousandth, it cannot be missed.

"Auntie, how many are there?"

The aunt was stunned, looked at Liu Fan's tricycle, and murmured with a lonely expression: "There are too many, you must not be able to fit them."

It wasn't until Liu Fan entered the yard that he realized why the aunt was so sad.

The huge yard is full of vegetables, peppers, green onions, spinach, tomatoes, etc., but without exception, they are all moldy and rotten!
"Hey, there's been too much rain this year, and as a result, all the vegetables are rotten and can't be sold..."

The aunt was very sad, "Young man, if you accept it sincerely, it can still be used as feed, just give some money appropriately."

Liu Fan glanced around and saw an uncle squatting in the corner smoking a stuffy cigarette. There were countless cigarette butts on the ground. It should be the aunt's husband.

He thought for a while and then said, "Auntie, I'll give you these at the market price."

"OK?"

The aunt was startled, and suspected that she had heard it wrong, but in the next second Liu Fan immediately took out [-] cash and handed it to the aunt.

Decisive and bold.

"Ding, the host picked up rotten peppers x10, and the reward is 5 yuan!"

"Ding, the host picked up rotten spinach x3, reward 10 yuan!"

"Ding, the host picked up rotten tomatoes x10, and the host got tomato bombs x10!"

"Ding, the host picked up rotten green onions x5, reward..."

(End of this chapter)