Infinite Waste Pick-up System

At the same time, Liu Fan's mobile phone bank card prompt information is also constantly sent.

"Your tail number is 4567 The income is 500000 yuan, and the current balance is 85638900.20 yuan. "

The balance is infinitely close to 100 million yuan.

Liu Fan looked at the bookstall owner's back, can not help but sigh.

Rich people still feel great.

Also at this time, different system prompt sound.

"Ding, the host picked up the compendium of Materia Medica and acquired all the knowledge and experience of traditional Chinese medicine (Master level of traditional Chinese Medicine)!"

"Ding, the host picked up the complete collection of acupuncture and moxibustion and acquired the twelve patterns of Fuxi Bagua acupuncture and moxibustion!"

the next second, Liu Fan had a vast amount of knowledge of traditional Chinese medicine in his mind, including the method of acupuncture and moxibustion.

Fuxi eight trigrams acupuncture twelve, belong to the secret of not pass, put now, has been lost.

Liu Fan squatted on the ground and held his head for a few minutes before he reluctantly accepted it.

"Now I'm a miracle doctor in the world."

Liu Fan was ecstatic and even imagined that he could be proud to say to others in the future that picking up garbage is our main business, seeing a doctor to save people, or being a bartender is just a hobby.

Maybe he can get all his professional experience by picking up rubbish.

Half of the books were picked up, and the eyes of the passers-by naturally noticed Liu Fan. However, before they said anything, a few "peers" came over with bad looks.

The leader is a man of the same age as Liu fan, but compared with Liu fan, the clothes of others are too suitable for the profession itself.

Liu Fan's eyes brightened when he was dressed in gray clothes with colorful cloth strips to seal the crevasse, black hand-woven cloth shoes on his feet and shabby bags on his body.

"Brother, do you know who is the owner of the garbage on this street? Have you asked my brother Lu?"

The man's chin was raised, his beard was pulled, and his black face showed a rude expression.

Liu Fan stood up, took a deep breath and asked.

"What's your name?"

"Your name is Jiao."

"Surname, Jiao?"

Liu fan made a deliberate pause.

Jiao road this just reflected come over, the eye a stare: "are you scolding me?"

"Dare to call me brother Lu, you are tired of living!"

"Beat me!"

Several younger brothers behind him make an effort to attack Liu Fan.

The next second, Liu Fan took out a stack of banknotes and handed them to Jiao Lu.

"Ah?" Jiao Lu is confused.

Liu Fan: "I bought your clothes."

"Ah?" Jiao Lu's voice increased by eight decibels, and even his younger brother was stunned.

Liu Fan impatient way: "ah what, in the end sell not sell, not enough?"

With that, he took out another pile from the woven bag.

"Sell, oh no, I'll take it off right away!"

Jiao Lu suddenly happy, the two stacks of banknotes estimated to be tens of thousands!

He took off the clothes in a hurry, leaving only the flower underpants on his body. He folded the clothes neatly and handed them to Liu Fan with a respectful smile.

"Brother, here you are!"

The two younger brothers behind are not willing to lag behind, "we also sell!"

Liu Fan took the clothes, shook his head and said, "I'll take this one, you can forget it."

the younger brothers were crying in the street.

Jiao Lu picked up the bill with one hand, spat on his fingers and counted it quickly.

"Brother Lu, how much is it?"

"Brother Lu, let me count for you. Don't be tired."

My little brother surrounded me attentively.

Jiao Lu immediately stuffed the money into his underpants and said, "roll away. How can you count the money earned by labor and capital?"