"Later, the old lady went through a series of investigations and determined that I was my grandpa's grandson. At this point, she also put all her hatred and anger towards my grandpa on me, so this whole situation happened.
Law."
The man with the gold chain continued.
Zhang Fan took a look at the seven fleshy bumps on the wrist of the man with the gold chain. They were about the size of rice grains, black, wrinkled, and had barbs, making them very rough.
"My father also has seven little bumps like this."
The man with the gold chain said, "When I was a child, I was ridiculed by other children because of these fleshy lumps. I went home and asked my father. My father told me that this is a good thing. It can keep me healthy and prolong my life. I didn't know that he was doing this.
Is what he said true, or he was just trying to trick me."
Hearing the gold chain man's words, Zhang Fan raised his eyebrows.
"Come, let me take your pulse."
Zhang Fan said to the man with the gold chain.
"Oh..." The man with the gold chain responded, and then passed his hand in front of Zhang Fan.
Zhang Fan put his hand on the gold chain man's wrist. After about two minutes, Zhang Fan frowned slightly. After another two minutes, Zhang Fan put down his hand thoughtfully.
"What's wrong?
Mr. Zhang?”
The man with the gold chain looked at Zhang Fan and asked.
"These little bumps are not part of your body."
Zhang Fan said, "These little pimples are more like they were put on them the day after tomorrow, just like the tattoo on your arm was painted on them the day after tomorrow."
"But I've had these little bumps for as long as I can remember."
The man with the gold chain looked at the small bump on his arm and continued, then he pulled hard a few more times, "You see, it is tightly adhered to my skin, and it still hurts."
Zhang Fan raised his right hand and pressed his index finger on the forearm of the man with the gold chain. Then, he picked up the silver needle and pricked himself and the man with the gold chain several times.
With the gold chain man's face full of shock, the skin of Zhang Fan's index finger and the gold chain man's skin just stuck together, as if they were born this way. The next moment, Zhang Fan gently pulled twice.
, said to the man with the gold chain: "Does it hurt?"
The man with the gold chain grinned, took a breath, and said, "It hurts..."
Afterwards, Zhang Fan pricked the two of them several times with silver needles, and the skin of the two people was separated again.
"This..." The man with the gold chain looked at his arm. He was so shocked that he didn't know what to say. Zhang Fan refreshed his knowledge too much. For a person with little education like him, something he thought flashed through his mind.
The adjective that is very suitable to describe Zhang Fan is "excellent"!
"What I have shown is just one of the many ways in which two dissimilar flesh and blood can be bonded together, yet both still survive independently."
Zhang Fandao, "The wizard lineage also has this method.
I can see that these little fleshy bumps on your wrist are not the result of medical or witchcraft, and the veins inside are a bit strange, and your father and grandfather also have..."
Zhang Fan fell into thinking as he spoke.
Xiao Chong and the man with the golden chain didn't dare to disturb him. After thinking about it for about ten minutes, Zhang Fan couldn't come up with a reason, mainly because there were limited clues.
"We will use magic to seal the formation in your office in a while. In the future, before I call you, as long as you do not enter this office, your fortune and family will no longer be affected.
Just hide at home and don't come out.
This is 50,000 yuan. If you don’t spend it lavishly, it should be enough to support you until I call you, then I will break the formation for you and restore your fortune."
Zhang Fan directly handed the 50,000 yuan to the man with the gold chain.
"No... no need... Mr. Zhang... I still have enough money in my pocket... You helped me so much and saved our family's lives, and it's too inappropriate to take your money..." The man with the gold chain
He quickly waved his hand and refused.
"Your financial situation is clearly reflected in your appearance. You and your wife are easy to fool, but the child is still so young and cannot be fooled."
Zhang Fan said, "Besides, this is loaned to you, not given to you. If you have money, you have to return it to me. Take it."
The gold chain around the man's neck was sold at a street stall for more than ten yuan. He had already sold the real gold chain. In the past half month, he had been running around looking for a way to find a way to find a way to buy it. Plus the expenses at home, he had already sold the gold chain.
It’s full of flowers.
The Raptor he drives and the house his family lives in have been placed under property preservation by their creditors and cannot be sold at all.
Now, the man with the gold chain doesn't even have the money for a tank of gas from the Raptor.
The man with the gold chain looked at Zhang Fan with eyes full of gratitude, and secretly swore in his heart that in the future, he would help Zhang Fan with all his strength, through fire and water.
"Thank you, Mr. Zhang, thank you..." The man with the gold chain took the fifty thousand yuan and said gratefully.
Zhang Fan asked the man with the gold chain to return home, and Zhang Fan and Xiao Chong worked together to seal the "damaged" formation so that it would no longer have any effect.
Then, Zhang Fan and Xiao Chong drove back to the hotel where they stayed in Siya. At 12:10 noon, the two of them arrived at the hotel. Their stomachs were already growling with hunger, so they came directly to the hotel.
Eat in the restaurant on the second floor.
As soon as they entered the restaurant, Zhang Fan and Xiao Chong saw two familiar figures. They were the fat man and the thin man they had met at Langbingu Long Quilt House.
"Mr. Zhang..." Seeing the two of them, Xiao Chong's eyes clearly flashed with vigilance.
"Don't be nervous, they can't see our strength."
Zhang Fan said.
After saying that, Zhang Fan walked towards the direction of the two of them. Under Xiao Chong's stunned gaze, Zhang Fan sat at the table next to the fat and thin people.
Xiao Chong licked his lips in confusion. Although he was confused, he did not speak.
Zhang Fan called the waiter over and ordered a few decent dishes in the hotel. The dishes were served very quickly. While eating the food, Zhang Fan asked: "I heard that there is a farmhouse called 'Liyuan'
, where you can not only eat the authentic Li family specialties here, but also see the most primitive weaving and silk looms, as well as skilled female embroidery workers, who can show customized patterns according to your needs?"
Hearing Zhang Fan's words, Xiao Chong was stunned for a moment. After thinking for a moment, he looked at Zhang Fan thoughtfully and said with a smile: "Yes, there is such a farmhouse. It has very good reviews online, and it is said that
, as long as the money is in place, Long Teng Xiang Yun Brocade Quilt can be displayed."
"Is it exactly the same as the one in the Dragon Quilt House?"
Zhang Fan subconsciously answered.
"Yes! Exactly the same!"
Xiao Chong said with great certainty.
Zhang Fan took a bite of food and glanced in the direction of the fat and thin people seemingly inadvertently. The fat and thin people looked at Zhang Fan thoughtfully, and then the fat and thin people looked at each other.