Chapter 12 Big Fat Baby Driving a Sports Car
"Uncle Zhang, hang it on the wall when you go back, I promise you will not have nightmares again, and your anxiety will be cured soon."

Zhang Qingshan didn't enter a word of what Chen Yu said.

Both eyes were fixed on the New Year picture in Chen Yu's hand.

After a while, Zhang Qingshan said with a dull expression: "Is this a treatment device for my treatment?"

"Yes."

Chen Yu nodded.

After receiving Chen Yu's clear answer, Zhang Qingshan's nose was almost crooked.

He can be sure.

What Chen Yu held in his hand was a New Year picture.

The manufacturer and date of manufacture are written in the lower right corner.

The painting depicts two festive big fat dolls.

And then...

The painting style started to become weird.

Two big fat dolls are sitting in a sports car.

One of them is responsible for driving.

And what a roadster.

There is a large amount of gold, silver and jewelry in the back of the car.

Looking at Zhang Qingshan whose old face had changed color, it was not difficult for Chen Yu to guess that the old man was scolding his mother in his heart.

"Uncle Zhang doesn't know something. There are many kinds of treatment equipment for mental illness."

"It's not a machine or an instrument that most people imagine."

Chen Yu began to explain.

For Chinese people, New Year pictures represent joy and celebration.

Anxiety is a derivative of negative emotions.

Looking at festive New Year pictures every day can effectively alleviate and treat mental illness.

"Look, what a good meaning it has."

"I have a car, a son, and money."

Chen Yu held the New Year picture in one hand, and pointed to the little fat man driving the car with the other.

"Using positive energy New Year pictures to treat mental illnesses that represent negative energy, are you still afraid that your illness will not be cured?"

"Makes sense..."

Zhang Qingshan changed his previous astonishment and unhappiness.

The more you look at this New Year painting, the more pleasing to the eye.

It feels like a big fat boy on a New Year painting.

He looks exactly like his grandson when he was a child.

Carefully rolling up the New Year picture, Zhang Qingshan took out his mobile phone and asked, "Young man, how much should I give you?"

"Counting the cost of diagnosis and treatment and equipment, you can always give me 5000 yuan."

"So expensive!"

Zhang Qingshan was stunned.

In the past, when I came here to find someone to tell my fortune, it cost only a few hundred yuan each time.

Chen Yu asked for five thousand.

"Don't think that 5000 yuan is expensive. Compared with your condition, 5000 yuan is really cheap."

Chen Yu asked Zhang Qingshan to think carefully.

Once the anxiety worsened, Zhang Qingshan was hospitalized.

Not to mention the cost of hospitalization.

Just say son and grandson.

One doesn't work properly.

The other is probably not in the mood to go to school.

Count the inside out.

5000 yuan to cure the disease, I don't know how cost-effective it is.

"Okay, I'll turn it around for you."

Zhang Qingshan has always been soft-hearted.

Thinking about it carefully, I felt that Chen Yu was thinking of himself.

Without further ado.

Transferred 5000 yuan to Chen Yu's QR code.

"The old man is very good at playing."

Zhang Qingshan is using the latest fruit phone.

In the process of opening the payment software.

Chen Yu saw a large number of social software and live broadcast apps on his mobile phone.

"Young man, I'm going back first."

"You walk slowly."

With such high-quality customers, after-sales service is naturally indispensable.

Chen Yu politely sent the man to the street.

Don't forget to wave goodbye to Zhang Qingshan.

Back in the store, Chen Yu had an idea.

There are many ominous things in the world.

There are some troubles, Chen Yu can help them resolve them by pointing out Mingjin.

But there is something else.

Requires the use of magical potions.

As a believer in science, how could such a thing appear in the consulting room.

Chen Yu found the folding shelves in the storage room.

It took half an hour to assemble and put it on the first floor.

Then put all the snacks, accessories, toys and other goods inside on it.

Drugs for the treatment of mental illness.

Special treatment equipment for mental illness.

Looking at the two pieces of paper pasted on the shelf, Chen Yu wiped the sweat from his head in satisfaction.

Medicines and treatment equipment are sold in the psychological consultation room.

Nothing wrong with it.

Of course, the two types of items are still a little different from general medical equipment.

For example.

Everything was infused with aura by Chen Yu.

Equivalent to consecration.

After resting for a while, Chen Yu turned on his phone and entered the Pinxixi website.

I found a store in the same city and placed an order.

the other side.

Zhang Qingshan returned home happily with the New Year picture in his arms.

Standing in the living room while ordering the nanny to cook.

Find a suitable location for posting New Year pictures.

After some consideration, Li Qingshan posted the New Year picture behind the TV series.

When watching TV every day, you can see festive New Year pictures when you look up.

Kill two birds with one stone.

"Grandpa, what is this?"

An hour later, son Zhang Jianshe and grandson Zhang Xiaobei came back together.

As soon as they entered the living room, the father and son stared at the painting on the TV with puzzled eyes.

"This is the treatment equipment I bought."

"Dad, are you sick?"

Zhang Jianshe's face changed when he heard the words "medical equipment".

"Ugh."

Zhang Qingshan sighed and told about his mental illness.

"Grandpa, you have been cheated!"

The grandson Zhang Xiaobei, who is in the third grade of junior high school, is outspoken.

Think grandpa met a liar.

A nondescript New Year picture, dare to ask for 5000 yuan.

Liars don't want to snatch it?
"Dad, Xiao Bei is right, you have been cheated."

Zhang Jianshe sighed inwardly.

Father Zhang Qingshan is good everywhere.

Just a little bit, the ears are soft.

He believes what others say.

Spend money without hesitation.

The Zhang family is not short of money, but they can't stand their father acting like a boy who scattered money.

Send money out every day.

Don't say anything else.

Like those old ladies on the dance team.

I know that Zhang Qingshan is talkative and generous with money.

One mouthful of Brother Zhang every day, calling the thief to make out.

Coaxed my dad to pay for it out of his own pocket, and raised a square dance team with dozens of people.

"Don't talk nonsense, that little doctor can't be a liar."

Zhang Qingshan retorted.

"What people say is right."

"When did you get married and when did you get divorced? The young man said it clearly."

As soon as these words came out, Zhang Jianshe almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.

Zhang Jianshe's identity is the vice president of the university.

Belonging to the local educational circles celebrities.

Wanting to know his personal situation, Du Niang can find out in minutes with a flick of her finger.

"Grandpa, have you checked his business license and medical license?"

Zhang Xiaobei asked the key point.

"No."

Zhang Qingshan shook his head.

Zhang Jianshe and his son looked at each other.

It is certain that the old man has been fooled.

To say a liar is too wicked.

He cheated Zhang Qingshan out of 5000 yuan.

What was sold was a nondescript painting.

Babies drive sports cars, or roadsters.

It's a shame that the liar can get it out.

Father and son, you have a sentence, and I have a sentence.

Zhang Qingshan blushed when he said that.

Zhang Qingshan's ears are soft, but it doesn't mean he has no brains.

If you think about it carefully, there are indeed many things that are wrong.

"Grandpa, I will accompany you to find that liar tomorrow!"

Zhang Xiaobei took out his mobile phone, ready to contact some tall classmates.

Let's find trouble with Chen Yu together.

"Don't be silly, I'll take care of this matter."

Zhang Jianshe took out his phone and wanted to call the relevant department to report.

at the same time.

A black air invisible to the naked eye emerged from Zhang Qingshan's head.

Black air condenses into lines.

Float straight to the crystal chandelier above the heads of the three.

(End of this chapter)

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