"Fifty yuan" The stall owner almost cursed, "Don't you wake up and have no money, don't ask nonsense, waste my time" "Are you sure you don't sell and miss me, the buyer, I'm afraid you won't even be able to sell fifty" Seeing that the stall owner was driving himself away, Zhang Cheng shook his head.
"Don't come to this set, I, Zhao Laosi, have been in the ghost market for more than ten years, and I haven't seen anything, let me tell you, this bead is worth 80,000 at the lowest, if you want to take it, don't get out, don't delay my business here" "It's fifty, not a dime."
Zhang Cheng looked the stall owner up and down, and suddenly laughed, "And believe it or not, as soon as I open my mouth, you will not only sell it to me willingly in a while, I'm afraid you won't even dare to ask for fifty." ” "Yo, the stinky boy who threatens me with no hair even dares to say this" The stall owner laughed angrily, looking at Zhang Cheng like an idiot, "Okay, I want to see how you let me sell you fifty, let me remind you, this is a ghost market, if you dare to grab it, I'm afraid you won't be able to get out of this street." ” "Rob" Zhang Cheng shook his head and said confidently: "If I'm not mistaken, you should be engaged in underground work, to put it bluntly, it's a tomb robber."
As soon as these words came out, the stall owner's face suddenly changed, "How do you know?"
"Never mind how I know."
Zhang Cheng walked a few steps with his hands behind his back, and said without being salty or light: "Do you often feel cold all over your body, numbness in your hands and feet, and sleepwalking when you sleep, especially in recent years, even at night, even those words are not good."
"You, You" The stall owner took two steps back, his eyes widening and his eyeballs about to fall out.
Zhang Cheng said that it is not bad at all, he does often feel weak and weak, and often sleepwalks, this is an old problem for more than ten years, and he didn't feel anything in the early years, but in the past few years, even the following has become soft, no matter what he thinks, he can't raise his head But only he and his wife know about this matter, and they have never told outsiders, how did this guy know Could it be that fortune-telling can be seen from the physiognomy?
The stall owner's face was full of disbelief.
"Why am I not right" As soon as he saw the other party's expression, Zhang Cheng knew that he was right, this person often robbed tombs, and his body was contaminated with a lot of yin qi, although yin qi was a great supplement for him, but it was harmful to the living and not beneficial.
Zhang Cheng shrugged his shoulders and took a few steps forward, "If I say something wrong, I can do without this bead, turn around and leave immediately, but your only chance to cure the disease is gone, and if you can't be a man in the future, it's quite light, and in a few years, I'm afraid that it will be difficult for you to even go to the ground, don't blame me for not reminding you when the time comes." ” "My little brother stays" Hearing the other party say that he could cure his illness, the stall owner was surprised and delighted, and hurriedly grabbed Zhang Cheng, "You can really cure me."
For a man, the greatest sorrow is to become a eunuch with a complete body, a widow with a wife, a bad face for himself every day, and even going out to play is timid, for fear of being discovered by others.
He went to a lot of hospitals for this, and even the male saint on the electric pole tried it, and spent a lot of money, but the effect was not at all.
He even believed in the electroshock therapy advocated by a black clinic, and it almost didn't turn into a roasted sausage Unexpectedly, this guy in front of him was so young that he could actually say the illness on his body in one mouth, and he also said that he could be cured, which made him a little unbelievable.
"Do you believe it or not, since I can see it, I can naturally cure you, you can think about it yourself."
The stall owner thought for a while, stomped his foot and said, "Okay, if you can really cure my illness, let alone this black pearl, I can give you all the things on the stall."
Those who do his job also know that there are many things that cannot be explained, and there are countless talented people in the world, and what the other party said is right, since it can be seen at a glance, there must be a way to treat it And even if the other party brags, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, you have to try, after all, it is related to the sexual happiness in the future However, Zhang Cheng pouted, although the stall owner said this arrogantly, but in fact, there was nothing valuable on his stall at all, and even the beads must have been touched from some tomb, and the other party didn't know what it was.
I still haven't forgotten to put gold on my own things, and it's really no business "Okay" Zhang Cheng didn't say much, he stretched out his hand and quickly patted the back of the stall owner's neck, and the stall owner's body instantly softened.
It's almost midnight now, and the lights in the ghost market are dim, so people are aware of the movement here for the time being.
There is not much yin qi in the main body of the stall, otherwise he would not have survived today, Zhang Cheng opened his mouth slightly, and only took a light breath above the door in front of him, and soon absorbed all the yin qi.
Lifting the stall owner to a bamboo chair in the back and sitting down, Zhang Cheng patted him on the face.
"Hmm" The stall owner woke up quietly, with a confused face, "What happened just now, why did I faint all of a sudden?"
Zhang Cheng didn't want to talk nonsense, "I've been cured of your illness." ” "That's it," the stall owner widened his eyes and his face was full of disbelief, and he was stunned for a long time before running to a street corner, turning his back and making a fuss.
"Look up, really look up" After a while, the stall owner screamed in surprise, and he didn't even bother to pull the trouser chain, and ran back quickly.
"Little brother, thank you" The stall owner's eyes lit up with excitement, and he almost didn't kneel, "I, Zhao Laosi, talk and count, these things are all yours" Zhang Cheng dodged the stall owner's trembling hands with a disgusted face, Nima had just stroked, can you go wash your hands first "I said that you don't even dare to accept fifty, now believe it, I don't want other things, I'll accept this bead."
Zhang Cheng was not polite, and directly picked up the bead and put it in his pocket.
He is not afraid of the stall owner at all, if the other party dares to admit it, he still has a lot of distemper useless.
"Little brother is really a god, just now I didn't know Taishan with my eyes" The stall owner bowed and bowed again.
"Alright, I'm leaving."
Zhang Cheng waved his hand and was about to leave, when suddenly the whole street was in an uproar, and a large group of people hurriedly ran towards the street.
What's the situation, the chengguan is coming Zhang Cheng looked left and right, confused.
The stall owner stood on the chair and glanced towards the alleyway, and suddenly his face was also excited, and his eyes lit up.
"This is Yang Lao is here, no wonder such a big battle little brother, your medical skills are really powerful, but the eye for seeing things is really not very good, holding an earthen jar as a baby, the old brother reminds you, if you can get Yang Lao's guidance, then tonight is your chance to make a fortune":