The years when I was an old man

After sending the little girl away, we ate for a while.

Seeing that the meal was about to end, I was thinking about how to ask Zhang Fan questions in my mind.

Suddenly, I casually glanced at Zhang Fan.

She saw a circle of cyan marks appearing on her originally fair lotus arm.

"What happened to your wrist?"

When Zhang Fan lowered his head, she was also taken aback.

Subconsciously took a tissue and wiped it off.

But this circle of cyan marks not only did not disappear, but also tended to get deeper and deeper.

"I'm going to wash it!"

Every woman is extremely concerned about her appearance.

What's more, suddenly there was an inexplicable mark on the arm.

After a while, Zhang Fan came back with a worried expression on his face, frowning.

Glancing at her wrist, the cyan mark was still there.

"Not yet?"

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

Zhang Fan picked up his handbag and hurried to leave.

Before he could exit, he saw a man with yellow teeth bared and a disheveled face at the door, and said to Zhang Fan:

"Hospitals are useless. It's hard to treat this kind of disease. You go to the intersection ahead, there are people who specialize in seeing this kind of disease!"

What this man said made my heart skip a beat.

Thinking of the little girl just now, she seemed to touch Zhang Fan's arm.

Is it?

I seem to have faintly noticed something in my heart.

The two of us went out and walked in the direction the man said.

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

A skinny man in his 40s was sitting on a horse, leaning against the wall and guarding the booth in front of him.

And in front of his booth, there were still a few people who looked like tourists.

Looking at these people again, they all had cyan or black marks on their thighs or arms, just like Zhang Fan.

One of the aunts in her 50s pointed at her thigh and said to the man:

"Master, what's wrong with me, they all said you can see it. Can you please help me see it?"

The stall owner didn't speak, just drove away the mosquitoes in front of him, and said impatiently:

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

As he spoke, he picked up a piece of black ink from the booth, and casually drew a circle on the back wall.Then he shouted into the air:

"Give me all in!"

Not long after he finished shouting, a few mosquitoes actually flew into this circle and never came out again.

Everyone who saw this scene was stunned.

Only then did the man look at the marks on everyone's bodies, and said slowly:

"You were bitten by a kind of blood-sucking bug in this town. This kind of thing is extremely poisonous. After an hour, you will feel itchy all over your body. It will turn from itching to pain, and finally the skin will fester and form carrion..."

what?

Everyone was terrified and panicked.

Zhang Fan also looked pale, and hurriedly asked:

"The stall owner, what should we do?"

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

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

"how much is it?"

Some tourists immediately asked.

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

3000 yuan to buy these three bottles of small potions.

Everyone feels a little distressed.

Even Zhang Fan looked back at me and whispered:

"I seem to have been fooled. From the appearance of that little girl to now, this is a game!"

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

She has already realized that she was deceived.

I smiled, and before I could speak, I saw Zhang Fan pointing out 3000 yuan, and said in a low voice:

"Now that I know I've been fooled, there's nothing I can do about it. Otherwise, I don't know how to wash off this green seal!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Fan handed over the money to the stall owner.

The stall owner's eyes lit up, and he reached out to take the money.

Suddenly, I reached out and grabbed Zhang Fan's wrist.

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

"Receive the money, I'll have a chat with this big brother!"

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

"This old man, it's not easy for everyone. You can see if it's okay, I'll give you 200 yuan as a fee. You helped to clear everyone's marks..."

The stall owner stared at me with dissatisfaction and said:

"Two hundred? Are you kidding me? Do you know how much work it takes for me to prepare this ancient medicine?"

The stall owner didn't wait for the next words to come out, so I smiled coldly.

"When did Tormen's little trick become an ancient medicine?"

I still wanted to give this guy a bit of a slack.

But he kicked his nose on his face, that's no way, I can only expose him in public.

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

It is a street stall technique that goes all over the place and sets up stalls on the ground.

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

They may play some tricks on you that will surprise you first.

For example, hanging incense on fingers, standing stones at the bottom of bowls, standing chopsticks on bowls in hands, dancing in mud and sand, etc.

When you regard these people as folk wonders and believe in him deeply.

At this time, your wallet is also in danger.