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

Chapter 55 Fuxi Eight Diagrams Acupuncture and Moxibustion Twelve Forms

At the same time, Liu Fan's bank card notifications from a certain bank kept coming.

"Your end number 4567... has an income of 50 yuan and a current balance of 85638900.20 yuan."

The balance is infinitely approaching the [-] million yuan mark.

Liu Fan looked at the back of the book stall owner, and couldn't help but sigh.

The feeling of the rich is still very cool.

At this moment, a different system prompt sounded.

"Ding, the host picked up a copy of "Compendium of Materia Medica", and acquired all the knowledge and experience of Chinese medicine (Chinese medicine master level)!"

"Ding, the host picked up a copy of "The Encyclopedia of Acupuncture and Moxibustion" and learned the twelve styles of acupuncture and moxibustion from Fuxi Bagua!"

In the next second, Liu Fan had a vast amount of Chinese medicine knowledge in his mind, including acupuncture and moxibustion.

Fuxi's gossip and twelve types of acupuncture and moxibustion are secrets that have not been handed down, and they have been lost until now.

Liu Fan squatted on the ground holding his head in pain for a few minutes before reluctantly accepting it.

"Now my ability is regarded as a miracle doctor in the whole world."

Liu Fan was ecstatic in his heart, and even imagined that in the future, he could proudly tell others that picking up trash is our main business, and seeing a doctor to save lives, or being a bartender is just a hobby.

Maybe he can gain experience in all professions by picking up trash.

After picking up half of the books, the pedestrians around naturally noticed Liu Fan, but before they said anything, a few "colleagues" walked over with unfriendly expressions.

The leader is a person who is about the same age as Liu Fan, but compared with Liu Fan, his clothes are too suitable for the profession itself.

He was dressed in gray clothes with colorful strips of cloth to seal the opening, and he wore hand-woven black cloth shoes on his feet, and he carried a worn-out bag on his body. Liu Fan's eyes lit up immediately with this attire.

"Dude, do you know who the owner of the rubbish on this street is? Did you ask me, Brother Lu?"

The man's chin was raised, his beard was shaggy, and his dark face showed a savage expression.

Liu Fan stood up, took a deep breath, and asked.

"Your surname?"

"Miangui's surname is Jiao."

"Last name, Jiao?"

Liu Fan deliberately paused.

Only then did Jiao Lu come to his senses, his eyes widened: "Are you scolding me?"

"Dare to scold me Brother Lu, you must be tired of living!"

"Look for a beating!"

The younger brothers behind him made a gesture to attack Liu Fan.

In the next second, Liu Fan took out a stack of banknotes and handed it to Jiao Lu.

"Huh?" Jiao Lu was dumbfounded.

Liu Fan: "I bought your clothes."

"Ah??" Jiao Lu's voice raised eight decibels, and even the little brother behind him was stunned.

Liu Fan said impatiently: "Ah, what? Is it not enough to sell or not?"

As he spoke, he took out another stack from the woven bag.

"Sell, oh no, I'll take it off right away!"

Jiao Lu was immediately happy, the two stacks of banknotes were estimated to be worth tens of thousands!

He hurriedly took off the clothes, leaving only the flowery underpants on his body. He folded the clothes neatly, and handed them to Liu Fan respectfully and with a flattering smile.

"Brother, here it is!"

The two younger brothers behind him were not far behind, "We also sell!"

Liu Fan took the clothes, shook his head and said, "I want this one, so forget about it."

The little brothers cried and fainted on the street.

Jiao Lu picked up the banknotes with one hand, spittle on his fingers, and quickly counted them.

"Brother Lu, how much is it?"

"Brother Lu, let me count for you, don't get tired."

The little brother surrounded him attentively.

Jiao Lu immediately stuffed the banknotes into his flowery underpants, and said with a sullen face, "Fuck off, why should I ask you to count the money earned by labor and management?"

(End of this chapter)