Chapter 20 It's Time to Show Real Skills

the next day!

seven thirty.

Lin Fan turned over like a carp and was resurrected with full blood.

"Hey! I want to live more coquettishly today."

Dressing, brushing teeth, washing face, a series of actions without hesitation.

Lin Fan is ready to embark on the path of the magic stick to save those lost people.

Pushing open the door, taking a deep breath of fresh air, patting his face and cheering himself up.

"come on!"

"Yo, you got up so early, you didn't get kicked by that kick yesterday." The old Wang next door was sitting in the courtyard with a bowl in his hand, looking at Lin Fan mockingly.

"It's none of your business." Lin Fan replied, the old Wang next door is too annoying, "Today I will tell you my fate, you will be bloody today."

"Haha, bloody disaster, I think it's you kid." Old Wang said disdainfully.

Lin Fan didn't bother to talk nonsense with the other party, and then he cleaned up and was ready to go out for business.

When to the door.

"Xiao Fan."

A friendly voice came, the voice was a little gentle, a little grateful, a little kind.

But it's wrong, who has such a good impression of him.

When Lin Fan turned his head, he found Aunt Zhang, her son, and a large group of neighbors coming.

"Aunt Zhang, what is this?" Lin Fan pretended not to understand, but he knew it clearly in his heart, and he must have come to thank himself.

"Xiaofan, Aunt Zhang was really sorry for you yesterday. She didn't believe your words. If Aunt Zhang believed you, Zhuzhu wouldn't have to suffer. Thank you, Aunt Zhang."

After finishing speaking, Aunt Zhang was about to bow to Lin Fan to thank him.

"Hey, Aunt Zhang can't do it. We are all neighbors, so we can help if we can, but as long as Zhuzhu is fine, we can't be so careless in the future."

Lin Fan acted very casually and calmly, saying that these were all a matter of little effort, so don't take it too seriously.

But the more Lin Fan said that, the more important it was to Aunt Zhang.

When she went to sleep that night, she would always think about what would have happened if Lin Fan hadn't reminded her.

The more I think about it, the more scared I become, and the more I think about it, the more terrifying I feel.

At this time, Aunt Zhang's son Mao Zhongxing said, "Xiaofan, I was the one who sorry for you yesterday, and I'm really sorry for that kick. If you don't feel relieved, kick me a few times."

Mao Zhongxing was sincerely grateful to Lin Fan, his daughter's life was indirectly saved by him.

"Brother Mao, don't be so polite. It's human nature. I said it too bluntly yesterday. After all, no matter who it is, if someone says that their daughter is not good, they will definitely not be able to bear it."

When Lin Fan told Zhuzhu's fortune, he figured out from the side what kind of person Zhuzhu's father was before, but no matter what, he has changed for the better now, so what can I say.

The catastrophe has passed, and what happened in the past is naturally the past.

"Xiaofan, let's go inside and talk about it. Those standing outside will also affect travel."

The neighbors who followed were full of curiosity, they really wanted to see what Lin Fan was capable of.

Fortune tellers, for them, they are all gods.

Five hundred years of upper knowledge and five hundred years of lower knowledge.

Mysterious!

Originally, Lin Fan wanted to get out of the stall, but judging by the current situation, he definitely couldn't get out of the stall for a while.

After seeing so many people, Old Wang became curious all of a sudden.

"Old Ji, what are you doing?" Old Wang asked curiously.

"Come and see Xiaofan, Xiaofan is amazing, I have to ask Xiaofan to tell my fortune later."

"It's just him..." Old Wang looked at Lin Fan with disdain, then raised his eyebrows, and made two nostrils to express his disdain.

"Aunt Zhang, this is not acceptable. How can I accept your things?"

At this time, Aunt Zhang stuffed the things in her hand to Lin Fan.

There are chickens that have been killed, a few bottles of liquor, and some gifts.

They all look like good things, but they cost thousands of dollars.

"Xiaofan, you have to accept this, otherwise Aunt Zhang will feel uneasy, you are a great kindness to our family, you have saved a family." Aunt Zhang said.

But what Aunt Zhang said is reasonable, there is nothing wrong with it.

If it wasn't for Lin Fan's reminder, if Zhuzhu really died, the family would still be gone.

Lin Fan's current mood has a feeling of euphoria, which is really refreshing.

Just because of my words, others are grateful to me, thank you, and give gifts, which is much more refreshing than selling hand-cooked cakes.

At this moment, Mao Zhongxing took out a red envelope and stuffed it into Lin Fan's pocket.

"Brother Mao, what do you mean? I can't take it anymore, I can't take it anymore." Lin Fan pushed back. There is wine and money here, so it's a big deal.

"Xiaofan, take it. I'm not from a wealthy family. A small thousand yuan is just a token of my heart, and it's considered fortune-telling money." Mao Zhongxing said that if you don't accept it, I will never end with you.

In the end there was no way.

Lin Fan reluctantly accepted the red envelope.

But Lin Fan felt at ease when he took this, as this was money earned by his own ability.

Saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda, one thousand yuan, not much, but not too little.

It's much better than selling finger cakes.

At this time, Lao Wang saw Lin Fan surrounded by so many people, he was envious and jealous.

Not only are there gifts, but there are also money to take, and I suddenly feel unbalanced.

"Hmph, don't be fooled by this kid, you really think you are a fairy, those fortune tellers on the overpass are hacked, I don't know if this kid is a blind cat and a dead mouse, or this kid let go gas." Old Wang yelled.

Lin Fan, who was still smiling, frowned. Could it be that this old Wang really deserves a beating.

Such words can be said.

Just when Lin Fan was about to vent his anger, a figure beside him suddenly moved.

boom!

Mao Zhongxing made a move and kicked Old Wang in the stomach.

"Wang Zhongming, you are talking nonsense, I will smash your mouth." Mao Zhongxing was furious, now that Lin Fan is the benefactor of his whole family, there is no room for him to be presumptuous here.

"Brother Mao, you..." Lao Wang looked at Mao Zhongxing in fear. When Mao Zhongxing was in society, Lao Wang was afraid of Mao Zhongxing's ruthlessness.

After so many years, I still haven't forgotten it.

That's why he was so beaten that he didn't dare to fight back.

"Remember, Xiaofan is my benefactor of Mao Zhongxing's family. If you dare to beep again in the future, see how I will deal with you." Mao Zhongxing said viciously.

"Forget it, forget it, they are all neighbors, just kick it." Lin Fan wanted to laugh in his heart, and sure enough, this Lao Wang would be beaten by Ou just yesterday, but where did this bloody disaster go.

Old Wang looked at Lin Fan indignantly, then stood up, and walked towards the house, but when he got to the steps, he tripped suddenly, his nose hit the ground instantly, and blood flowed all over the place.

"It really is a disaster of blood and light."

....

"Xiaofan, tell us our fortune."

"How should I call it? From now on, it will be called Master Lin, and Xiaofan Xiaofan."

"Yes, Master Lin, we are all neighbors, Master Lin, please show us."

Seeing that everyone was so lively, Lin Fan naturally enjoyed it.

This task is Master Lin, whom everyone admires, so this reputation will naturally be given out.

These neighbors are usually fine, so let them do the math, and when they go outside and brag to themselves, it will be safe.

"Okay, no problem, come one by one."

Lin Fan waved his hand, it's time to show the real skills, please take your melon seeds and watch.

PS: Please come to the starting point to collect a wave, and there are recommended tickets, the starting point is the main battlefield, please.