"Dr. Zhao, there is a liar in the alley outside your house. He has set up a street stall there. He sells Huanhunsan. He claims that it can cure diseases of the heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys." Just as Lanlong was waiting for customers to come to his door.

, a middle-aged patient who went to Jishitang for treatment told an old Chinese doctor who was seeing a doctor about his illness.

The old Chinese medicine doctor was about to take the patient's pulse when he suddenly heard that someone was cheating in the alley. He was startled. He pushed his heavy reading glasses with his index finger and said suspiciously: "Yeah, I'll take a look later."

The middle-aged patient rolled up his sleeves and said in a very unhappy tone: "Yes, I think he is probably trying to use your fame to defraud you. Nowadays, scammers are getting bolder and bolder, and they even dare to sell fake medicines. But I think he

His deception is not clever at all."

The old Chinese medicine doctor was steady and pinched the meridians of the middle-aged patient very expertly. He closed his eyes and said: "I can't guarantee that I can see through other scams, but things like Chinese medicine are very easy to see through. Don't say anything for now. I'll tell you."

You go out and drive Wanmai away."

…………

Since no customers came forward to inquire, Lanlong was really bored and simply practiced calligraphy on the ground with a branch.

Just as he was writing the words "Just waiting for the right person", he suddenly heard someone talking. He looked up and saw an old man in his sixties standing in front of the stall, wearing black-framed reading glasses and looking very knowledgeable.

Next to him stood a middle-aged man, holding two packets of Chinese medicine in his hand, staring at him intently, looking a little contemptuous.

"Young man, what kind of medicinal materials are used in your Huanhun Powder? It's so miraculous that it can treat diseases of the heart, spleen, lungs and kidneys." The person who spoke was the old Chinese doctor surnamed Zhao from Jishitang Chinese Medicine Store.

Lan Long thought to himself that the old man in front of him was gentle and gentle, and he was a little different from other old men. When he came up, he asked what medicinal materials were included in his Huanhun Powder. He seemed to be an expert. Could it be that he was an old Chinese medicine doctor from that Chinese medicine shop? If so, what was his prescription?

But you can't let him know, because if he finds out, his job will be ruined.

"Oh, uncle, my prescription is a secret recipe passed down from ancestors, I can't tell you." Lan Long said very warily.

"Secret recipe handed down from our ancestors." The old man smiled slightly and squatted down, as if he wanted to talk slowly with Lan Long. He first took the bag of Resurrection Powder in his hand and weighed it, then put it in front of his nose and smelled it.

At first glance, he said very wisely: "Young man, can you cure the big three Yangs like this?"

Big three yang, what big three yang? Lanlong didn't know that big three yang is a kind of liver disease. So he was a little confused, but the old Chinese doctor asked him if he could cure big three yang. It must be a kind of disease. He simply nodded, very

He said with certainty: "Of course it can be cured, otherwise what would I be doing here? Do you think I am a liar?"

Since he dares to set up his stall, Lanlong is not afraid of being exposed.

Old Doctor Zhao was a little surprised. He didn't expect Lan Long to ask such a question. He thought that this young man was indeed strong enough in his heart. But he was a liar. He relied on his strong mental quality and ability to adapt to the situation. If others asked him, he would be speechless.

, then you really can’t be considered a liar.

"Boy, stop playing tricks here. He is an old Chinese medicine doctor at Jishitang. He has been practicing medicine for decades. He can tell a liar like you at a glance. Leave now, or I will call the police if you don't leave.

"When the middle-aged patient saw that Lan Long was ignorant, he immediately pointed at Lan Long's nose and humiliated him.

After all, Dr. Zhao was an old man and was unfazed. He waved his hand to signal the middle-aged patient not to be too impulsive, and then said to Lan Long: "Young man, it's medicine that's three parts poison. Although these Chinese medicines are all herbal, they can't."

You can eat whatever you want. If someone else buys it and eats it, if something unexpected happens, you will have committed a serious crime."

Lan Long smiled lightly, knowing that Old Chinese Medicine Doctor Zhao regarded him as a liar, he was not angry, and said to himself: "Uncle, this is indeed the secret medicine handed down from our ancestors. Don't worry, it won't harm anyone. If it does, I will

Do you dare to set up a stall so blatantly?"

Seeing that Lan Long had vowed not to leave, and worried that his medicine would harm others, Old Chinese Medicine Doctor Ling thought of buying Lan Long's Resurrection Powder and sending him away, so he asked: "Young man, you resurrected

How much does it cost, I bought it."

"Dr. Zhao, why did you buy it? He must be a liar. What kind of bullshit is coming back to life. Boy, I'm warning you, leave quickly. If you don't leave, I'll call the police now." The middle-aged patient got angry and reached into his pocket to touch.

Cell phone. In fact, he is just pretending. If he can scare the blue dragon away, he will run away. If he can't scare him away, then forget about it. Liars are also human beings and they will also hold grudges. If they turn around and retaliate against him, the gain will not be worth the loss.

The blue dragon immediately glared at him, his eyes sharp and menacing. If he couldn't scare the middle-aged man, he would have no choice but to leave here.

Fortunately, the middle-aged man, like most ordinary people, did not want to cause trouble, so he stood still and stopped talking.

"My bag of Resurrection Powder sells for 10,000 yuan." Lan Long said unequivocally.

"Ten thousand!" Mr. Zhao, a traditional Chinese medicine doctor who has been practicing medicine for decades and has been selling traditional Chinese medicine for decades, only costs a thousand yuan a pack at most. Unexpectedly, Blue Dragon suddenly opened his mouth and asked for ten thousand yuan. If this was the case, he

There’s no need to worry, no one in today’s society would be stupid enough to spend 10,000 yuan to buy such a pack of traditional Chinese medicine.

"Grandpa, what are you doing here?" The old Chinese medicine doctor was chatting with Lan Long when he suddenly heard a girl's voice and immediately turned his head and glanced.

"Oh, Wushuang, why are you here?" The old Chinese medicine doctor quickly stood up and greeted his granddaughter.

Lan Long had sharp eyes, and at a glance he saw that the girl riding the electric bike was his classmate Zhao Wushuang. He was suddenly startled and broke into a sweat, and quickly lowered his head. But when he lowered his head, it was too late, Zhao Wushuang had already recognized him.

.Lan Long, the once famous Lan family son in Yunhua Kingdom, is now a pauper, and everyone in the school knows him. Of course Zhao Wushuang also recognizes him. She glanced at the advertisement on the street stall, and felt even more strange, thinking that this

Why is Blue Dragon still selling medicine?

Is it forced by life?

It seems that if this person is forced into that position, he can really do anything.

Although the two were in the same grade, they were not in the same class and had never communicated with each other. Zhao Wushuang was too embarrassed to talk to him and just looked at him with a strange look.

Lan Long was so ashamed that he quickly lowered his head and pretended to tidy up his stall, wishing he could find a crack in the ground to crawl under. He thought to himself, what a coincidence, I forgot to read the almanac when I went out today.

"Wu Shuang." Seeing that his granddaughter was looking at Lan Long with dull eyes and not answering his question, Old Doctor Zhao asked again.

"Oh. My mother bought some fresh vegetables today and asked me to deliver them to you and grandma. Look, the eggplant and celery are very fresh." Zhao Wushuang quickly explained his purpose.

Blue Dragon, on the other hand, seemed very embarrassed and didn't know where to put his hands and feet for a while. He simply packed up the advertisements and the Resurrection and left in a hurry. He looked so embarrassed that Grandpa Zhao Wushuang and the middle-aged man were confused. He thought to himself, this is

Why did the kid run away so suddenly? I looked around and saw no police coming.

Zhao Wushuang looked at Lan Long's leaving figure, thinking about the street stall advertisement he just saw, and felt strange, and asked: "Grandpa, what were you and that person talking about just now?"

Doctor Zhao made a sound and said in a long voice: "That young man just now is a liar. What kind of ancestral secret medicine is he selling here? I am afraid that someone mistakenly bought his fake medicine, so I was about to persuade him to leave."

"The ancestral secret medicine? Is it the Huanhun Powder?" Zhao Wushuang blinked his bright eyes and asked suspiciously.

"Yeah, that kid really dared to ask for it. A pack of medicine costs 10,000 yuan. I think there must be something wrong with his head. I have been selling traditional Chinese medicine for decades, and I have never heard of any medicine worth 10,000 yuan.

Yes." Dr. Zhao said as he walked back.

"Grandpa, that person just now was my classmate."

"What! Your classmate?" When Zhao Wushuang said that the person just now was her classmate, Dr. Zhao was petrified on the spot.

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