Infinite Waste Pick-up System

C55 Fuxi Eight Trigrams Twelfth Stance of Acupuncture



C55 Fuxi Eight Trigrams Twelfth Stance of Acupuncture

At the same time, the bank card notifications on Liu Fann's phone kept sending messages.    

    

"Your bank account income is 50,000 yuan. Current balance is 85638900. 20 yuan. "    

    

The balance is infinitely close to the 100 million RMB mark.    

    

Liu Fann looked at the back of the stall owner and could not help but sigh.    

    

The feeling of being rich was still very good.    

    

At this moment, a different system notification sounded.    

    

"host picked up the Compendium of Materia Medica book and learned all the knowledge and experience of TCM (Doctor of TCM level)!"    

    

"host picked up the A Comprehensive Guide to Acupuncture book and learned the 12 Ways of Acupuncture of Fuxi Eight Trigrams!"    

    

The next second, the vast knowledge of TCM in Liu Fann's mind, including the acupuncture method, appeared in his mind.    

    

The 12 Ways to Acupuncture of Fuxi Eight Trigrams was a secret that was not passed down, and it had been lost since then.    

    

Liu Fann squatted on the ground and hugged his head, feeling the pain for a few minutes before he finally managed to accept it.    

    

"This ability of mine should be considered powerful in the entire world right now. "    

    

Liu Fann was overjoyed. He even imagined proudly telling others that picking up garbage was his main business. Treating patients and saving people, or being a bartender was just a hobby.    

    

Perhaps Liu Fann could rely on picking up garbage to gain experience from all the occupations.    

    

Liu Fann was halfway through picking up the books when the surrounding pedestrians naturally noticed him. But before they could say anything, a few "companions" walked over with unfriendly expressions.    

    

The person in the lead was someone who was about the same age as Liu Fann. However, compared to Liu Fann, his attire was very fitting for his profession.    

    

The person in the lead was dressed in grey clothes. There were colorful cloth strips that sealed the opening. He wore handmade black cloth shoes on his feet and a tattered bag on his body. Liu Fann's eyes immediately lit up when he saw the way he dressed.    

    

"Do you know who the owner of this street is? Have you asked me?"    

    

The man raised his chin, and his dark face showed an arrogant expression.    

    

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

    

"What's your name?"    

    

"My surname is Jiao. "    

    

"[Your surname is Jiao?]"    

    

Liu Fann deliberately paused for a moment.    

    

Only then did Jiao lu react. His eyes widened. "You are scolding me?"    

    

"You dare to scold Brother Lu? Do you want to die?"    

    

"I think you are here to get beaten up!"    

    

The few underlings behind Jiao lu acted as if they wanted to attack Liu Fann.    

    

The next second, Liu Fann took out a stack of cash and handed it to Jiao lu.    

    

Jiao lu was stunned.    

    

Liu Fann said, "I'll buy your clothes. "    

    

Jiao lu raised his voice by eight decibels, and even the little brother behind him was stunned.    

    

Liu Fann said impatiently, "Are you selling clothes or not? Do you think you don't have enough money?"    

    

As Liu Fann spoke, he took out another stack of money from the woven bag.    

    

"I'm selling clothes to you! I'll take them off right now and give them to you!"    

    

Jiao lu was instantly amused. Those two stacks of cash were estimated to be over ten thousand!    

    

Jiao lu hurriedly took off his clothes, leaving only his floral underpants. He folded his clothes neatly and respectfully handed them to Liu Fann with a flattering smile on his face.    

    

"I'll give you my clothes!"    

    

The two subordinates behind Jiao lu also said, "We can also sell you our clothes!"    

    

Liu Fann took the clothes and shook his head. "I only want one piece of clothing. I don't want any of your clothes. "    

    

They were all very sad.    

    

Jiao lu picked up the bill with one hand and dipped his finger in saliva. He counted quickly.    

    

"Brother Lu, how much money is there?"    

    

"Brother Lu, let me count the money for you. Don't tire yourself out. "    

    

They enthusiastically surrounded Jiao lu.    

    

Jiao lu immediately stuffed the money into his pants and said with a stern face: "Get lost. I earned money based on my ability. Why should I let you count the money for me?"    

    


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