Picked up a fairy island

Chapter 20 A Sudden Huge Income

(Sorry, I suddenly forgot to post the chapter at 6:55, so I am adding it now.)
On the way back to the rental house, Yang Fan thought about it carefully, and felt that it was time to find another house now. Firstly, his pockets became bulging, and secondly, the juice shop was about to open. His current renting place is a bit far away. It is very inconvenient to go back and forth.

It is best to find a house near the school, but he also knows that the rent of houses in these areas is generally very expensive, and sometimes you may not be able to rent even if you have money.

Yang Fan thought, if he couldn't find it, at least he should find a place closer.

Back at the rental house, just as I got out of the car, the phone rang.

The caller was from an unfamiliar number. Yang Fan thought it was a scam call, so he hung up directly, but the number called again.

After thinking about it, I finally got on the phone.

"Hello, is this Mr. Yang Fan? I'm Professor Yang from the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine of X City Gate Hospital. I'm sorry to call you this time. It's because after seeing your watermelon last time, we found that it can not only It relieves anorexia, and it also has the effect of strengthening the body, so I called you after repeated hesitation, I am really sorry, but don't worry, I am calling with my personal name this time." The voice of an old man was speaking, his tone revealed excitement and longing, but because he was afraid of causing Yang Fan's resentment, he spoke cautiously.

After hearing this, Yang Fan took a deep breath, locked the car door, and said, "Oh, then what's your business with me this time?"

"It's like this. I've been researching a way to completely cure anorexia, but since I saw your watermelon, I found that it is very possible to find a breakthrough in it. Although it sounds ridiculous, it turns out to be true. It's very possible, anyway, I can't make it clear on the phone for a while, can we meet now?"

Forehead!
So eager?
Yang Fan originally wanted to refuse, but he was afraid that the old man on the other side of the phone would suddenly fall ill, so he agreed to meet after thinking about it for a while, but the most important reason was that there were still four or five hours before the cooling time of Xiandao, anyway. To stay is also to stay.

It's good to meet each other, if he really finds a way to cure anorexia from his watermelon, then he has done a great deed.

Hang up the phone, walk back to the rented yard, take out the weeds stored in the storage and pile them in the corner of the yard.

About 15 minutes later, a black Daben commercial vehicle stopped at the door of the rental house, and then the co-pilot got off an old man in black senior clothes, aged 70 to [-] years old.

After the old man asked the driver to wait on the spot, he tidied up his clothes, walked in quickly, and bumped into Yang Fan who was about to go to the bathroom.

"You...are Professor Yang?" Yang Fan looked the old man up and down.

"That's right, my friend is Yang Fan, right?" The old man also looked at Yang Fan and asked.

"Quick, please come inside." After a brief understanding, Yang Fan hurriedly invited the old man into the house, and then ran out of the roadside lump in the fastest time and hissed.

……

After a while, the two finished talking, and Yang Fan agreed to cooperate with the old man in researching a cure for anorexia. To put it bluntly, he would provide one or two watermelons for free at the right time.

For this reason, Yang Fan specially took out a watermelon to entertain the old man.

Afterwards, each wrote down the other's contact information, and the old man walked out of the room with a red face, accompanied by Yang Fan, but when he was about to walk out of the gate, the old man raised his nose, as if he smelled something, sniffed left and right, and finally pointed his eyes directly at Yang Fan piled on the weeds in the corner.

"Eh? Yang Xiaoyou, this is?"

Yang Fan looked at the pile of weeds, thought for a while, and said, "Oh, these are just some strange weeds growing from the watermelon field. I also saw the novelty, so I didn't throw it away. Why, Mr. Yang? recognize it?"

While Yang Fan was speaking, he turned his head to look at the old man, and saw that the old man unexpectedly came to the side of the weed pile at some point.

The old man picked up one of the weeds and smelled it, his eyes lit up, and at the same time, he quickly tore off a leaf that was about to dry up and chewed it a few times in his mouth.

After savoring for a long time, he suddenly opened his eyes, his expression was so excited that he was about to jump up, as if he had discovered a new continent.

"Haha, Yang Xiaoyou, do you know what this is?" The old man looked at Yang Fan excitedly holding the weed and said.

Yang Fan was stunned for a moment, guessing that the weed might be a medicinal material, while silently waiting for the old man's explanation.

"Haha, if I remember correctly, this should be the melon flower that has long been lost in the world of Chinese herbal medicine. I also saw it in an ancient book by chance." The old man spit, and then said, " Little friend, didn't you just say that you cleaned it from the watermelon field? That's right, the melon vine flower grows from the watermelon vine, but according to the books I read, this herb is only available in Taoism. It can only appear in the said spiritual land, but why?"

Hearing this, Yang Fan didn't know how to answer, he couldn't leak Xiandao out, so after hesitating for a long time, he said, "Maybe the land where I grow watermelon has some aura!"

The old man is also someone who has been there before, and knows what to ask and what not to ask, so he quickly changed the subject, "Little friend, your watermelon mutation is probably caused by this melon flower, old man, I have a heartfelt request, you ...Can you give these melon flowers to me, but don't worry, I won't take your things for nothing, I still know the rules."

After Yang Fan heard this, he was only a little surprised. As for the reason why the watermelon mutated, he was very clear, so he didn't care about the old man's explanation.

As for the so-called Guamanhua, he originally wanted to give it away for free, and it was piled up anyway, but after seeing the old man talking about it so mysteriously, he felt that it must be worth a lot of money. As for how much, he didn't know, so It can only be seen that the old man is not angry.

The old man suppressed his composure, and after contemplating for a while, he suddenly took out a bank card from his pocket, "Little friend, this melon vine flower is a lost medicinal material, it is very precious, and logically speaking, it cannot be measured by money." , but now I have no choice but, do you think this is okay, there are 400 million in this card, and I will transfer 600 million to you later."

"Hiss!" Hearing the price, Yang Fan took a deep breath, and at the same time his head was buzzing. He really couldn't believe that the thing he regarded as a weed was so valuable. According to his previous guess, he felt that It's not bad if you can sell him for a few thousand yuan, anyway, it's about tens of thousands.

But I didn't expect that this thing is actually more valuable than his watermelon, so why am I still selling watermelon, why don't I just switch to the herbal medicine business?

Calm down, I am an immortal cultivator, how can I be shaken by this little worldly money...

The soul is light, I, Nima, can't calm down at all!

Who can calm down from a little dick to a millionaire all of a sudden?
……

"This... okay!" In the end, Yang Fan suppressed his excitement, and took the bank card from the old man with trembling hands.

The deal was concluded, and the old man was also very excited. While feeling that the trip was worthwhile, he chatted with Yang Fan, and finally took all the melon flowers and drove away. Obviously, he couldn't wait to go back and do research.

(End of this chapter)