After seeing off the little girl, we ate for a while.

Seeing that the meal was about to end, I was thinking about how to ask Zhang Fan’s question in a while.

Suddenly, I glanced at Zhang Fan casually.

I saw a circle of green marks appearing on her originally fair lotus arms.

"What's wrong with your wrist?"

When Zhang Fan lowered his head, she was also stunned.

Subconsciously, I took the tissue and wiped it.

But this circle of blue marks not only did not fall off, but also had a trend of getting deeper and deeper.

"I'll go and wash it!"

Any woman cares very much about her appearance.

What's more, there was a sudden unexplained mark on this arm.

After a while, Zhang Fan frowned and came back with a worried look on his face.

I glanced at her wrist and the blue mark was still there.

"Not yet?"

"Well, go back to Rongcheng to go to the hospital!"

Zhang Fan picked up his handbag and hurriedly left.

Before he could see a man with yellow teeth and disheveled face at the door said to Zhang Fan:

"The hospital is useless, and I can't treat this disease well. You go to the intersection ahead, and someone specializes in treating this disease!"

This man's words made me feel moved.

Thinking of the little girl just now, it seemed that she touched Zhang Fan's arm.

Could it be?

I seemed to notice something in my heart.

We both went out and walked in the direction the man said.

Sure enough, there was a broken wall at the intersection in front.

A thin man in his forties was sitting on a stool, leaning against the wall, guarding the stall in front of him.

In front of his stall, there were a few tourists-like people around him.

Look at these people, their thighs or arms are the same as Zhang Fan, with blue or black marks.

One of the aunts in her fifties pointed at her thigh and said to the man:

"Master, what's wrong with me? They all said you can see it. Please help me see if it's OK?"

The stall owner didn't say anything, and drove away the mosquitoes in front of him, saying impatiently:

"Why are there so many mosquitoes? I'll circle them!"

As he said that, he picked up a black ink-like thing from the stall, drew a circle on the back wall, and shouted in the air:

"Enter all of them!"

After he finished shouting, a few mosquitoes actually flew into this circle and stopped coming out.

Everyone was shocked when they saw this scene.

Then the man looked at the marks on everyone's bodies and said slowly:

"You are bitten by a blood-sucking insect in this town. This kind of thing is extremely poisonous. After an hour, you will feel itchy all over your body, from itch to pain, and finally your skin ulcers, forming rotten meat..."

ah?

Everyone was frightened and panicked.

Zhang Fan also had a sad face and asked hurriedly:

"What should we do if the stall owner?"

The stall owner picked up a bottle of small potion from the front of the stall and swayed in front of several people.

"I can cure it, but the price is a bit expensive!"

"How much?"

A tourist asked immediately.

"A bottle of one thousand five, a total of three bottles, four thousand five. But I was in a good mood today and wanted to close the stall. In this way, one bottle of one thousand, three bottles of three thousand!"

Buy these three bottles of potions for 3,000 yuan.

Anyone feels a little distressed.

Even Zhang Fan looked back at me and whispered:

"I seem to be fooled. Since the little girl appeared to this day, this has been a game!"

Zhang Fan doesn’t have much experience in the world, but she is still smart enough.

She had already reacted and was deceived.

I laughed, and before I could speak, I saw Zhang Fan point out three thousand dollars and whisper:

"Now, even though I know I'm deceived, I can't do anything. Otherwise, I don't know how to wash off the green seal!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Fan wanted to hand the money to the stall owner.

I saw the stall owner’s eyes lit up and he reached out to take the money.

Suddenly, I stretched out my hand and grabbed Zhang Fan's wrist.

My sudden action made the stall owner and Zhang Fan look at me in surprise at the same time.

"The money is settled, I'll talk to this elder brother!"

As I said that, I squatted in front of the stall, looked at the stall owner, and said directly:

"It's not easy for everyone, brother. You see if this is OK. I'll give you a 200 yuan fee. The mark you have helped everyone clear..."

The stall owner glared at me and looked at me dissatisfiedly and said:

"Two hundred? What are you kidding? Do you know how much effort it takes for me to get this pair of ancient medicine?"

Before the stall owner could finish his words, I smiled coldly.

"When will the trick of supporting the door become an ancient medicine?"

I originally wanted to leave some thin side for this guy.

But he was so arrogant that there was nothing I could do, I could only expose him in public.

The so-called support gate does not belong to the ranks of the eight gates.

It is a street stall technique that travels around the world and sets up stalls.

This kind of street stall technique is very similar to the street stalls we see on weekdays, but not exactly the same.

They may first play you with some tricks that make you incredible.

For example, fingers hang incense, stones stand on the bottom of the bowl, chopsticks stand on the hands, mud and sand dance, etc.

When you regard these people as strange people among the people and believe them in them deeply.
Chapter completed!