[Dragon-shaped jade pendant from the Han Dynasty, an intermediate-level incomplete magical weapon, which can be repaired and requires 50 repair points. Do you want to repair it? 】
[Repair value: 10 points, insufficient repair value, cannot be repaired!]
After the previous text in his mind came out, another line of text appeared, but it showed that Su Xiaofan had insufficient repair value and could not repair the so-called incomplete magic weapon.
"The objects from the Han Dynasty are indeed ancient jade, but what the hell is this incomplete magic weapon?" Looking at the dragon-shaped jade pendant in his hand, Su Xiaofan was a little confused. The repair system in his mind could actually date it, and the words that appeared showed that it
Whether it is a magic weapon or it is incomplete, you can use the repair value to repair it.
After his own experience, Su Xiaofan no longer doubted the role of repair value in repairing the body. However, what he did not expect was that this repair value could not only repair the body, but also repair objects.
It is a pity that Su Xiaofan only had 30 repair points in total before. Even if his body functions were not repaired, all of his repair points combined were not enough to repair this incomplete magic weapon.
"Is this magic weapon the same as those that Brother Gang tinkered with?"
Su Xiaofan is no stranger to the term "Dharma Weapon" because the antique market is filled with various kinds of "Dharma Weapon". Strings of Buddhist beads are also a "Dharma Weapon", a money sword strung with copper coins is also a "Dharma Weapon", and the compass used by Taoist priests is a "Dharma Weapon".
There are also Bagua mirrors, wooden fish, bells, drums, chimes, and cloud boards. As long as they are related to the two professions of monks and Taoist priests, many of them can be called magical objects.
Zheng Dagang's main business in the antique market is to sell these "magical artifacts". According to Zheng Dagang's words to deceive customers, the things in his stall have been blessed by eminent monks. If you go home, you can turn bad luck into good luck.
However, Su Xiaofan knew that Zheng Dagang's so-called "magic weapons" were basically purchased from the arts and crafts wholesale market, so Su Xiaofan followed him there several times.
Something worth thirty or fifty yuan, after being dubbed a "magic weapon", immediately doubled in value. It would be cheap to sell it for three to five hundred yuan.
Su Xiaofan had seen Zheng Dagang sell a prayer wheel that had been purchased for fifty or sixty yuan for eight hundred US dollars, which was five to six thousand yuan RMB.
Su Xiaofan's help was not missing in the matter. The two of them sang together, and they suddenly said that the modern handicraft was a magic weapon blessed by a Tibetan holy monk. It was turned over and over before it fell into the hands of Zheng Dagang. If not
Seeing that the man was destined, he wouldn't sell it for not only 800 US dollars, but even 8,000 US dollars. Su Xiaofan's English was very good, and finally he fooled the foreign guy into fainting and bought it for 800 US dollars.
This is the case in the antique market. As long as the story is told well, there is nothing that cannot be sold. Many customers still do this. Before, Zheng Dagang persuaded Su Xiaofan to make more bronzes such as vajra pestles. Then he
Taking it as a magic weapon and selling it, the two brothers joined forces to make his magic weapon business bigger and stronger.
"Hey, why are you in such a daze?" Seeing his son holding the jade pendant without saying a word for a long time, Su Weixuan patted Su Xiaofan on the shoulder and said, "You have an injury on your back, don't wear it around your neck for now, I'll find one for you
Tie it with a rope and play it as a pendant."
"Okay, Dad, this thing of yours looks a bit like a magic weapon." Su Xiaofan was thinking about the magic weapon and said it casually.
"Magical weapon? What is that?" Su Weixuan had a puzzled expression on his face, waved his hand, and said: "It doesn't matter whether it is a magical weapon or not, just treat it as a talisman and carry it with you. You can rest for a while, I will
I’m going to handle the discharge procedures for you.”
"Okay." Su Xiaofan nodded, and he was going to go back to the market to see if Zheng Dagang's objects would show the words "magic weapon" in his mind.
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When it comes to the most profitable businesses nowadays, hospitals are definitely at the forefront. Hospitalization and discharge are difficult, and it took Su Weixuan more than two hours just to complete the discharge procedures.
After completing the procedures, the three of them left the hospital empty-handed. Su Weixuan threw away the thermos bottles and other things that Su Xiaoxiao had taken from home.
In Su Weixuan's words, in the past, people had to step over a brazier when leaving the classroom or returning home from the hospital. However, Su Xiaofan didn't have to step over a brazier because the amulet he gave could ward off bad luck.
When Su Xiaofan returned to the community, he first went to the community supermarket to thank Uncle Niu, and then bought some vegetables in the supermarket. If Uncle Niu hadn't found out about his electrocution earlier, Su Xiaofan would have died by now.
When Su Weixuan returned home, he went to the kitchen and prepared a table of dishes for the Su Xiaofan brothers and sisters. Not to mention, the middle-aged man's cooking skills were very good, and the food was delicious and delicious. Su Xiaofan's appetite was whetted. If the little sister hadn't stopped him, Su Xiaofan would have at least
I can eat three bowls of rice.
"Dad, is the school my little sister went to reliable?"
After dinner, Su Xiaofan and his father sat on the sofa in the living room and drank tea. The tea was brought by Su Weixuan. It tasted very fragrant and was different from the tea Su Xiaofan had drunk before.
"Is Yenching University, the number one university in the country, reliable? Ask Xiaoxiao to go to it." Su Weixuan said, "If you are happy with your studies, then go to school. If you are not happy with your studies, just drop out and go home. I can still afford it."
You two."
"Dad, just give me more living expenses. I heard that there are a lot of delicious food in Yanjing." After hearing what her father said, Su Xiaoxiao's eyes lit up after she had just finished washing the dishes in the kitchen.
"Dad, did you get rich this time?"
Su Xiaofan tilted his head and looked at his father, and said: "You used to dig and search when you came home. When I asked you to buy a mobile phone, you wanted to buy me a mobile phone for the elderly. Why are you so generous to the two of us this time?"
"In the past, when you and Xiaoxiao had established three views, money was not necessarily a good thing. You take off your shirt and I'll give you some medicine for the burn."
Su Weixuan patted his son on the shoulder and said, "Now that you and Xiaoxiao are older, you have your own values when it comes to money. As long as you two don't eat, drink, whore, gamble, and live in debauchery, dad's money will be enough to support you."
"Dad, what is prostitution? Is it expensive?" Su Xiaoxiao blinked her big eyes and looked at Su Weixuan with a puzzled look on her face.
"Go, go, stop pretending for me here, take over your brother's clothes." Su Weixuan glared at his daughter. He knew that his daughter looked carefree, but in fact she was very sinister. On the contrary, Su Xiaofan was much more sincere.
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"Is it true that I have become the second generation of rich people?"
Su Xiaofan chuckled, took off his shirt, turned around and said, "Dad, please take it easy and don't fool me with some fake medicine. I'll leave my life to you."
"What do you know, I can't even buy this medicine with money."
Su Weixuan took out a box of ointment from his suitcase. After opening the box, a fragrance suddenly filled the room. Su Xiaofan stretched his head and took a look. The ointment was green and looked good.
"Huh? This medicine is really good, very comfortable."
When Su Weixuan applied the ointment to his back, Su Xiaofan immediately felt a coolness seeping from his back into his skin. The original burning heat of the wound seemed to have been cooled down, and the coolness was very comfortable.
"Nonsense, when did dad lie to you?" Su Weixuan carefully spread the ointment evenly and signaled Su Xiaofan, who was lying on the sofa, to sit up.
"Don't wear clothes or wipe it. Let the ointment be absorbed naturally. The skin will be regenerated tomorrow. Use it again after three days. It will heal in a week at most. If the effect is good, there may be no scars."
Su Weixuan could see clearly that the blood leakage from the wound on his son's back had stopped and the skin was shrinking. Su Weixuan was obviously very satisfied with the effect of the ointment.
"Is the effect so obvious?"
Su Xiaofan was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then focused his attention on the burn wounds on his back. A line of words suddenly appeared in his mind:
[Repair value: 10 points]
[The burn on the back can be repaired. The repair value is 2 points. Do you want to repair it? 】
"Do you need two points of repair value? Didn't you need eight points before?" Su Xiaofan suspected that he had seen it wrong. He looked at it carefully again and found that it was indeed two points.
"Dad, this medicine has a somewhat miraculous effect."
Before Su Xiaofan was discharged from the hospital, he had seen the repair value needed to repair his back injury. It was still eight points, but as soon as the ointment was applied, the repair value became two points, indicating that the effect of this ointment was equivalent to six points.
Repair value.
"Dad, you might as well stop being a captain. I think selling this medicine would be a good idea."
Su Xiaofan looked at his father seriously. He knew the degree of his burns. Third-degree burns. If you put it on your face, it would be completely disfigured. This ointment can actually cure 77, 88, 88, or 80% of it. This value is immeasurable.
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"This medicine cannot be bought with money."
Su Weixuan shook his head and didn't say much. He looked around the room and said, "This house is a bit small. Today I will sleep in the living room and Xiaofan you sleep in the room. Let's buy a house tomorrow. Don't live there in the future."
Here it is.”
"buy house?"
Su Xiaofan and Su Xiaoxiao looked at their father at the same time.
Before Su Xiaofan's accident, the brother and sister were still worrying about the 100,000 yuan tuition fee. They never imagined that when their father came back, they would also become homeowners. This seemed a bit unreal.
In addition, Su Xiaofan and Su Xiaoxiao are used to saving money, and they are both young people. They have not yet reached the stage of buying a house and starting a family. They feel that renting a house is quite good. They feel that their father seems a bit wandering today.
"Look at what I do, I've told you all, dad is rich."
Seeing the eyes of his son and daughter as if they were looking at a prodigal, Su Weixuan was a little angry. He, a grown man, had too little status in the family.
After talking about it for a while, Su Xiaofan was rushed back to his room to rest by his father. Tomorrow morning the family of three would go see the house. As the captain, Su Weixuan could only stay at home for a week. After buying the house, he would go back immediately.
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[The burn on the back can be repaired. The repair value is 2 points. Do you want to repair it? 】
"Two points of repair value, should you try again?"
Lying on the bed, Su Xiaofan felt itchy as if he had been scratched by a cat. He still didn't know how to get the repair value. It could be said to use a little less. If he still needed eight repair points, Su Xiaofan might choose not to repair it, but he only needed
Two points, it seems I can still afford it.
Moreover, my father's ointment is very effective. If the repair effect of the repair value is too exaggerated, I can just rely on the efficacy of the ointment. I don't have to sleep on my stomach anymore.
