Chen Fan took out his cell phone and saw that it was his mother He Mei calling.

"Xiao Fan, your cousin He Junsheng is getting married. There will be an engagement ceremony tomorrow. Come back quickly. We are going back to your uncle's house in Xiaohe County tomorrow."

After answering the phone, He Mei said straight to the point.

"Okay Mom, I'll go back in the afternoon."

Chen Fan thought for a while and agreed. There was nothing going on here anyway, so it would be no problem to go back.

After hanging up the phone, Chen Fan refined ten more spirit-gathering pills, which improved the strength of Ahu and others. Then he returned to his room and thought about his own affairs.

Improving one's own strength is the first priority, and secondly, it is also important to find a thousand-year-old elixir to refine and reborn.

Refining the longevity pill must also be put on the agenda, but this longevity pill requires at least a 500-year-old ginseng to be successfully refined.

However, all the medicinal materials have been consumed before, and now it is necessary to find ginseng that meets the requirements again.

When thinking of the longevity pill, Chen Fan touched his white hair.

"Forget it, let's find a barber shop and dye our hair black."

In order to avoid asking questions from his parents when he returned, Chen Fan went to a barber shop to dye his white hair black before returning to Jiangcheng.

When I got home, I heard my mother sighing: "Hey, Junsheng is getting engaged tomorrow, and as an aunt, I have to give a gift of two thousand yuan, which is a big expense!"

"Oh, it's all my fault, Dasheng Chen, for making you suffer. Now we have to tighten our belts and live a better life!"

Chen Dasheng said with an apologetic look that his family was already in a tight situation, and now that he had to give away two thousand yuan all at once, life became even more miserable. He now hated himself for not having the ability to let his wife and children live a good life.

Chen Fan smiled slightly and said: "Dad, Mom, don't worry, my son is rich now!"

"Little bastard, please stop comforting your dad. It's all your fault that dad is incapable of making you two live a good life. Alas!"

Chen Dasheng sighed again as he spoke.

Chen Fan felt very uncomfortable when he heard this. His father was just an ordinary common man. He was usually strict in speech and was very kind to their mother and son.

I was about to take out my mobile phone and transfer 10 million to my father, telling him not to worry about it in the future, but after thinking about it, I gave up the plan.

If you really do this, your parents will not only not feel happy, but they will feel scared, thinking that you have done something bad.

This may be the sorrow of the little people at the bottom.

"Ugh!"

Chen Fan sighed silently in his heart, he had to think of a reasonable excuse.

Early the next morning, Chen Fan planned to take a taxi directly to Xiaohe County, but his parents insisted on taking the bus in order to save money.

Chen Fan had no choice but to agree.

Jiangcheng is more than two hours' drive from Xiaohe County. There are many people in the bus, and they are swaying along the way towards Xiaohe County.

The car drove for more than an hour. When it passed a mountain road, several people on the side of the road waved to stop.

Buses like this have no fixed stops and people can get on and off at any time as long as they need it.

After the driver stopped the car, the people quickly got into the car.

Chen Fan originally thought these people were ordinary passengers, but he soon realized something was wrong.

Because these few people are strong and strong, with sinister eyes, and seem to have tattoos on their bodies, they don't look like easy people to deal with.

One of them was carrying a snakeskin bag, and he didn't know what was inside.

Sure enough, after the car started moving, these people showed their fangs.

The bald leader took out a belt from the snakeskin bag and shouted in a loud voice:

"Dear friends, the belt I have is imported from abroad. It is made of the hardest crocodile skin. It originally cost 199,999 yuan, but now it only costs 2,000 yuan!"

Hearing his words, the car suddenly became noisy. Chen Fan was also slightly surprised. He heard that there used to be people selling things on the train. Why is this stuff happening on the bus now?

Chen Dasheng muttered dissatisfiedly: "A belt costs two thousand yuan, why doesn't he grab it?"

He Mei nodded: "That's right, who would buy such an expensive belt?"

Chen Fan also agreed. Most of the people on the bus were from the lowest level of society. They didn't have much money, so how could they buy a belt worth two thousand yuan?

These people have chosen the wrong place to do business, right?

However, Chen Fan suddenly discovered that several people in the carriage had very ugly faces, and they looked like they were looking at some scary figures.

At this time, the bald man in front had already thrown a belt to the middle-aged man closest to him, looked at him sideways and said, "Friend, buy a belt."

The middle-aged man suddenly felt angry when he was suddenly hit by a belt, but when he saw that the bald head seemed to be difficult to mess with, he did not get angry and said in a bad tone:

"Sorry, I don't need to buy a belt."

"No, you need it! Come on, pay, two thousand yuan!"

The bald man smiled and extended his hand.

"Why are you like this? I told you I don't need it! Only a fool would buy such an expensive belt!"

The middle-aged man finally couldn't hold it any longer and shouted loudly.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, Baldhead punched him in the face, knocking out two of his teeth on the spot.

"what!"

The middle-aged man screamed and spit out two bloody teeth. The pain was heartbreaking, and his eyes were filled with fear.

"I told you that you need this belt, right?"

The bald man stared at the middle-aged man with his poisonous snake-like eyes, as if he would punch him again if he said no.

"I……"

The middle-aged man wanted to refuse, but when he saw several people looking at him eagerly, this was not a sales promotion at all, but a premeditated robbery. If he didn't pay for it, he would probably end up even more miserable.

"Yes yes yes! I need this belt!"

The middle-aged man nodded hastily and reluctantly paid two thousand yuan.

"Hmph! If I had known better earlier, I wouldn't have lost two teeth!"

The bald man snorted contemptuously, and then said: "Take this belt, we are selling belts, not robbing!"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone in the carriage felt the urge to curse.

You fucking have the nerve to say that?

It's obviously a robbery, but you say it's not a robbery. It's so damn stupid!

Even the most stupid person knows that they are committing robbery under the guise of sales promotion.

Chen Fan frowned slightly. This group of people can obviously rob you, but they still want to give you a belt. Even if they call the police, they can only say that it is a financial dispute.

Even if their background is very tough, the police officers won't care at all.

Moreover, the amount they robbed was not large, each person only robbed two thousand yuan. Under their power, the passengers probably could only hold their noses and pay!

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