The strongest medical saint

"I've already paid, and you can go back on it. Does that mean that the young man who bought it for you just now can go back on it? I really want to ask, his ancient medicine box sold to you for 300 yuan, and now it's worth 1000 yuan Yuan, does he not regret it?" Zhang Bufan responded domineeringly.

"You, you." The old man almost died of anger, but the item had indeed been sold to Zhang Bufan, and he really had no choice but to watch the business lose, but he didn't just let it go, maybe in the future You will also meet someone who pays more than this person.

"Have you discussed it?" The man in the suit looked at his watch, looking like he was in a hurry.

"No need to discuss, the thing is mine. If I say I won't sell it, I won't sell it. I advise you not to waste your time." Zhang Bufan's tone was incontrovertible.

The man in the suit always felt that there was nothing that money couldn’t solve, “Well, I’ll pay you two thousand, and you’ve made so much money, so you should sell it to me.” Just ready to go.

The old man looked surprised, this man must not be crazy, a broken box is not worth so much money.

Zhang Bufan smiled, "Not everything can be solved with money, if you say you don't sell it, you don't sell it."

The man in the suit was a little annoyed, "Ten thousand!"

Zhang Bufan's expression didn't show any emotion at all, but the old man was not calm at the side, "Young man, don't be impulsive, this is 1 yuan, you calculate how much you earn and how much you can buy to make a decision." The old man On the side, I was sweating.

"Not for sale!" Zhang Bufan insisted.

The man in the suit was not angry, but felt a little admired by Zhang Bufan, "Haha, I am ambitious, forget it, it seems that this medicine box has nothing to do with me, so I will leave first."

"These are really two lunatics." The old man muttered.

Zhang Bufan took this incident as if it hadn't happened. Looking at other things in the old man's shop, Zhang Bufan was very interested in anything related to medicine. He saw a medical book at a glance. He opened it and read it twice. Eyes are all formulas for recording some intractable diseases.

There is a saying in the book, "Diarrhea is not only divided into two cold qi, it can be combined with ginger..."

"Wonderful, wonderful." Zhang Bufan patted his thigh and exclaimed.

"Old man, sell me this "Tianhan Miscellaneous Disease Record"." Zhang Bufan looked excited, he had always wanted to find an ancient medical book.

"Don't sell it, don't sell it." The old man remembered the matter of the ancient medicine box just now, and didn't want to do Zhang Bufan's business. "I have to set a high price for what you like. Maybe more people will come to buy it in the future." The old man deliberately Impressive.

Zhang Bufan smiled, and didn't look angry at all, "The boss is complimenting me, saying that I have good vision, I dare not take it."

"You, let's go, we don't welcome you in our store." The old man directly threw Zhang Bufan out.

Although he was reluctant, Zhang Bufan couldn't force the boss to sell it. He reluctantly turned to leave with the ancient medicine box in his arms. The old man thought that Zhang Bufan would bargain, but he didn't expect him to even mention the price.

Seeing that Zhang Bufan was about to leave, the old man rolled his eyes and changed his mind, "This book is not worth much, so I'll sell it to you if you want it."

"How good is this old man?" Zhang Bufan didn't think so, maybe he was planning something in his heart, but Zhang Bufan's goal was achieved, he got the medical book and ancient medicine box he wanted.

Seeing that Zhang Bufan was leaving, the old man watched his direction from a distance, and sent two people to follow. Because it was an antique shop, he was afraid that someone would cause trouble, so he hired a few thugs but they couldn't do anything in the shop, and it was not good to spread the word.

Zhang Bufan walked for a while and felt that someone was following him, he stopped, "Who sent you here?"

"Don't worry about this, the things in your hands are fancy, you can hand them over obediently and you will not suffer a little bit of flesh and blood." A strong man with a beard said.

"That's right, you're pretty thin, you should be sensible, hand over your things quickly," said the fat man next to you.

There was also a big, stupefied tall man standing there without saying a word. Zhang Bufan looked at the three of them and said in a provocative tone, "Come and get it if you have the ability. It's not that easy for me to hand it over."

"I see, what do you mean, you don't want to drink the toast? Brothers, give it to me." The bearded man spoke, and the other two stepped forward to surround Zhang Bufan.

The fat man couldn't hold back, "Brother Beard, such a skinny monkey doesn't need your hands, I can take him down by myself."

"Then I'll leave it to you." The bearded man didn't plan to make a move this time, and handed over all the power to the fat man, and the tall man remained silent.

Seeing the fat man approaching, Zhang Bufan pretended to be weak and pitiful, "Don't come here, I'm so scared."

When the fat man smiled, the fat on his face was piled up together, "Why, now I know I'm afraid? Where did the posture just now go?"

"Hand over the things, and I will spare your life." The fat man stared straight at the ancient medicine box in Zhang Bufan's hand.

"You can get it if you have the ability." Zhang Bufan said and made a face.

"You!" The fat man wanted to snatch the thing, he kept approaching Zhang Bufan, and as soon as he leaned forward, Zhang Bufan dodged. The fat man's front was faster than his legs and he didn't see a stone under his feet, so he almost tripped over.

"Oh, are you okay, why don't you take a good look at it?" Zhang Bufan pretended to be concerned, and his tone was so eccentric that he almost killed the fat man.

The tall man hurried forward to help the fat man, but the fat man complained, "Help me up, you kid!"

What are you doing, why don't you grab the things quickly? "

The bearded man shook his head. Zhang Bufan looked easy to bully, but he was smarter than a monkey. With the fat man's stalking personality, he would definitely suffer.

The tall man stepped forward and snatched the things from Zhang Bufan's hand, and the fat man applauded, "Good job! It's so beautiful hahaha."

No one expected that Zhang Bufan would have a second hand, he punched the tall man in the stomach, and the tall man screamed with stomach pain, Zhang Bufan took the opportunity to take the things back.

"Things, things were taken away, oh, you are really mad at me." Fatty sighed and complained.

"Fatty man, go get it if you have the ability, what's the matter yelling at the side." The big tall man said dissatisfied.

"You've got a lot of talent now, kid. I don't usually see you talking, but now you're talking back?" the fat man said angrily.

Zhang Bufan watched the two people quarreling from the sidelines, and thought it was interesting, but before he could do anything, the two started arguing first.

The bearded man's expression became serious, "It's not shameful if you can't beat others, the way you two are now makes him a joke for an outsider, do you think it's plausible?"