At noon, Fufeng Street.

There was a small jar hanging on Lu Fan's body, which contained the dates after the operation.

Sell ​​the dates and use the money from selling the dates to do good deeds.

It seems like this is a simple process, but when it comes to actually doing it, you will inevitably have concerns of one kind or another.

When Sazu obtained the jujube curse, he had traveled around the world for many years and was very experienced.

No matter what kind of person he is, he can be seen through by his old man at a glance.

It cannot be generalized that magic can save people and medical skills can save people.

When medical skills are used to save people, unless one knows the origin of the person in advance, there is not much that can be done about it.

The patient comes to the door very angry. Is it possible that we need to find out the details first?

Spells to save people are different. This involves the theory of 'cause and effect'.

Interfering with all the natural laws of the world by means that should not be used in the world is particularly easy to cause cause and effect. Simply doing good does not necessarily mean it is good.

Lu Fan is not as perceptive as Sa Zu, but his purpose is different.

He was doing an experiment to see if there was any other explanation.

Guo Feng went out with Lu Fan, and he also recommended Fufeng Street.

"Brother Lu doesn't know. There are many elegant people in Jiangnan. With the long-lasting customs, many things can be seen from their names."

He held a folding fan in his hand and spoke eloquently.

"I would like to hear the details." Lu Fan said curiously.

Seeing this, Guo Feng chuckled, resisted Lu Fan with his shoulder, and pointed his fan towards an attic that had not yet opened the door.

There isn't much to tell from the outside. I just feel that the other shops where the door intersects are wider, and the whole shop occupies a huge area.

"Shou Ma Pavilion, what kind of place does Brother Lu think this is?"

"Hey, let me tell you first, you are not allowed to use magic. I know that you monks have a lot of magical eyes, magical eyes and other magic powers."

Lu Fan's face froze, he put away his eyes and thought for a while: "Skinny horse...car dealer?"

"Whose car dealership is called Shou Ma? Why don't you call it 'Strong Horse.'" Guo Feng teased.

"Well....."

Lu Fan suddenly couldn't remember it.

Seeing this, Guo Feng stopped showing off, looked over Lu Fan's shoulder and left quickly.

"Let's go, this place is very ordinary. It's really a shame for Jiangnan Spring to have such things in Yangzhou City."

Spring scenery... Lu Fan seemed to understand what kind of place this was.

The ancient road to the west wind and the thin horse... He muttered a few times in his heart, and suddenly felt that this poem was not very serious.

The two walked for a while, and then stopped at the end of the street.

"Brother Lu, do you believe me?"

Guo Feng's confident look gave Lu Fan the illusion of "an imminent disaster".

"Ah this..."

"Don't shoot!"

Guo Feng slapped Lu Fan on the shoulder, looked around a few times, and walked to a stall where a sleepy scholar stood.

There are many stalls like this here, mostly for writing, painting, and occasionally poetry.

In a land of fireworks, scholars are always indispensable.

Guo Feng whispered a few words to the other party and threw something that looked like a token.

The latter looked happy, grabbed the token, randomly packed up the paper, pen, ink and inkstone, and ran away.

"What did you give him?" Lu Fan leaned over and asked doubtfully.

"A sign is of little use, but you can still use it to read books at Zhang Yuanwai's library in the west of the city."

Guo Feng answered casually.

Then, he suddenly turned his head and yelled angrily: "Zhenren Lu was born to help the world, and he specializes in treating eczema of flowers and willows. If the yang energy is weak, treat the disease first and then pay for it. If it doesn't work, no money will be given!"

"!!!"

Damn it!

As soon as Lu Fan heard his lines, he immediately covered his face and ran away.

What the hell is this, setting up a stall to treat illnesses and sell powerful pills at the same time?

Good guy, this is indeed a great business with immeasurable merits!

Grandmaster would be so happy to know that he would beat me to death with his own hands!

Guo Feng was quick-witted and grabbed Lu Fan who was about to run away: "Have you brought the things I brought you?"

Lu Fan suddenly realized this and quickly opened the storage bag he carried with him and took out two sets of black gauze clothes and a bamboo hat.

"Quick, quick, put it on!"

After changing clothes, a lot of people had gathered in front of the stall.

Most of them came to see the fun, and the main saying, "Treat the disease first, then give money" is quite powerful.

In broad daylight, is it possible that if a disease cannot be cured, can it be done by asking for money?

"You..." A middle-aged man rubbed his hands and asked cautiously.

Guo Feng raised his hand and pointed at Lu Fan: "Look for him!"

Lu Fan: "..."

Now that things have come to this point, it seems there is nothing difficult to accept.

Having said that, Guo Feng is really a bit of a "ghost".

This is the land of fireworks, and it's only noon now.

At this time, most of the people staying overnight in Goulan should get up.

Isn't this just a coincidence? I've just spent a night sparring with a girl in martial arts, so I don't know if there's anything wrong with me.

Another thing, who said that Yang Wei wasn't sick earlier?

This is a serious illness and needs to be treated with strong medicine!

Lu Fan was silent for a few moments, then opened the lid and took out a cursed date from the small jar.

"Seven cents, give me money after eating, it won't work..."

"A mere seven cents!"

The man waved his hand and slapped a small piece of broken silver directly on the table to pay the bill first.

"Let's talk first. I gave you the money. If it doesn't work, huh..."

This person is not a fool. If the dates are useless, refunds will not be the solution.

Yangzhou is a place with royal laws.

He picked up the dates, threw them into his mouth, and chewed them.

Everyone looked at him curiously, wanting to move closer and watch his movements carefully.

Three to five seconds later, the man's expression suddenly changed: "This jujube?"

"Consolidate the foundation and cultivate the vitality, cure the disease when it is sick, and drive away ghosts when there is no disease." Lu Fan said truthfully.

The man subconsciously reached for his crotch.

Lu Fan looked speechless.

Some problems really do not distinguish between ancient and modern times.

When anyone hears the words "strengthening the foundation and cultivating the vitality", the first reaction is "an aphrodisiac".

Well... that's not the same thing at all!

Strengthening the foundation and improving the vitality can indeed restore a man's virility, but the effect is definitely more than that.

Moreover, this is a long-term life, and even the jujube spell cannot regulate the body in one go.

Treating a disease is one thing, conditioning the body is another.

Even for the date-cursing technique, the latter is still a matter of time and effort.

For example, if you are bald, a few dates will definitely not work.

(Cry loudly, yes, a few dates won’t work!)

The man's performance was a bit exaggerated, and everyone couldn't help but suspect that he was here on a commission.

Finally, a young man couldn't bear it any longer and came forward: "I caught a cold a few days ago and I haven't recovered from it after taking medicine. Can I ask for a date?"

A mere seven cents, in the relatively affluent Jiangnan area, is equivalent to 15-35 yuan in modern times, which is really not a lot of money.

If you can get rid of the pain once and for all, it's not impossible to just give it a try.

But one thing is that the people here are really honest and always give money first.

The young man took out his wallet, counted seven coins, put them on the table, and handed them over to Lu Fan.

Lu Fan pondered for a while, but did not give him the dates immediately. Instead, he turned to look at the man who was still immersed in joy.

"Brother, if you say seven cents, it is seven cents. You can break the money first and then settle the bill."
Chapter completed!