Rebirth Picking Leaks Started in 1992

Tan Song looked at Jiang Yuan with confusion on his face, "Are you deceiving people again?"

Jiang Yuan rolled his eyes at Tan Song, "Do you think I'm a big liar?"

"I think it looks like it," Tan Song nodded solemnly, "then can you see if there is anything wrong with my body?"

Jiang Yuan closed his eyes and opened them again, and Tan Song's whole body suddenly turned into a translucent light ball.

After glancing at a few unusual places on his body, Jiang Yuan's expression gradually became a little weird.

"I didn't expect it. It's such a pity that you are so young."

Tan Song looked confused, "What's wrong? You should explain it clearly."

Jiang Yuan raised his eyebrows, "Have you never had a date in all these years?"

Tan Song stiffened, and the smile on his face became a little unnatural, "I'm so focused on antiques, how can I have time to talk about a partner?"

"Besides, I'm still young and don't want to get married so early."

"If you don't date someone for the purpose of getting married, that's not being a hooligan~"

"Oh, you are quite enlightened," Jiang Yuan nodded appreciatively, "This is a good reason."

"Why do I think you haven't found a partner because of your health?"

Miao Waner's face was full of curiosity, "What's wrong with Mr. Tan?"

Jiang Yuan smiled and whispered a few words in Miao Waner's ear. Miao Waner's face turned red and she yelled at Jiang Yuan, "Rogue."

"You didn't ask me," Jiang Yuan rolled his eyes at Miao Waner, "I'm not a gangster."

Zhu Dashan suddenly realized at this time, "Tan Song, it turns out you can't do it."

Tan Song's face turned pale, "Don't talk nonsense, I'm fine."

Jiang Yuan waved his hands indifferently, and while walking outside with Zhu Dashan and Miao Waner, he said:

"Just talk nonsense, then I don't have to find a way to treat you."

Hearing the word 'treatment', Tan Song gritted his teeth and quickly chased after him.

With a look of embarrassment and flattery on his face, he opened the car door and said, "Jiang Yuan, good brother, cough cough... Now that you can see it, tell me what to do."

Jiang Yuan pointed at the steering wheel and motioned for Tan Song to drive first.

A moment later, Tan Song drove to the hotel where Jiang Yuan was staying, but he couldn't help but ask, "You're really worried about me. Tell me, what's the treatment?"

Jiang Yuan smiled and glanced at Miao Waner, who was sitting next to her with a flushed face. Seeing her lowering her head and covering her ears, he slowly said:

"Your blood flow is slow and there are blockages in key parts. You must have been injured when you were a child, right?"

Tan Song shuddered, feeling as if he was naked in front of Jiang Yuan. He didn't hide it, turned the steering wheel and turned onto the asphalt road on the right, while nodding:

"When I was eight years old, I was wrestling with my neighbor's friends and fell on a rock. It hurt so much that I rolled on the ground for half an hour. I didn't dare to tell my dad."

"But I didn't feel anything was wrong after that."

Jiang Yuan explained:

"You didn't go to the hospital in time to prescribe medicine. The congestion blocked the blood vessels and the blood supply to key parts was insufficient."

Seeing Tan Song's puzzled face, Jiang Yuan simply said:

"To use a simple analogy, insufficient blood supply is like a person lacking oxygen. If you are deprived of oxygen for a long time, you will become stupid. If you are stupid, you will not be able to understand the instructions given by the brain."

"So whatever you want, it won't be able to cooperate with you."

Tan Song suddenly realized, "Isn't it enough to take some medicine to promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis?"

"It's not that easy," Jiang Yuan shook his head, "You have to clear your meridians. Ordinary medicines still don't work."

Tan Song nodded, "I have taken a lot of tonics. I have tried both Western and Chinese medicine, but they are of no use."

"Let me tell you, if my parents hadn't gotten older, they would have really planned to give me a brother."

Jiang Yuan glanced at Tan Song sympathetically, "Wait until I return to Binhai and call you in a few days. I should have something to do by then."

Tan Song nodded, knowing that this matter could not be rushed.

"Jiang Yuan, if you really cure me, you will be the benefactor of our Tan family."

Jiang Yuan waved his hand, took out the three hundred thousand check from his pocket and stuffed it into Tan Song's pocket.

Tan Song suddenly became envious, "I didn't spend even a cent of the borrowed money, and I got such a nice big Doucai jar. Why don't I have such luck?"

"It's not luck, it's eyesight!"

Tan Song nodded with conviction, "Many people have said that I am a genius over the years. Compared with you, I am nothing but a genius."

Jiang Yuan did not answer. After all, strictly speaking, his eyesight was only in the upper-middle range. What really worked was his special ability.

Thinking that he had developed two abilities now, Jiang Yuan vaguely felt that maybe the jade pendant passed down from his family had given him other abilities, but they were just waiting to be developed.

After thinking about it in my mind for a while, the car was already parked in front of the hotel.

"Should I take you back to Binhai tomorrow?"

Jiang Yuan shook his head, "I probably won't be able to leave tomorrow morning. Miao Wan'er's affairs haven't been finished yet."

Miao Waner's face was full of confusion at this time, "My business? What do I have to do?"

Jiang Yuan didn't answer and got out of the car directly.

Tan Song turned the steering wheel and turned around, then turned sideways and shouted to Jiang Yuan:

"Then I'll pick you up tomorrow morning. If you need help with anything, just ask."

Jiang Yuan waved his hand and waited for Tan Song to drive away before walking into the hotel.

Zhu Dashan looked at Miao Waner and said to Jiang Yuan:

"How about you and I sleep in one room, and let Miao Wan'er live in the other room?"

Miao Waner, who was about to pay for a room, looked happy. Before she could say the word 'thank you', Jiang Yuan refused and said:

"I don't want it, it would be nice to have a room of my own."

Zhu Dashan is not angry either. In fact, he also likes to live in a room by himself.

Miao Wan'er rolled her eyes at Jiang Yuan, took out a card from all the money she had brought with her (five hundred and eighty-five yuan and six cents) and handed it to the front desk of the hotel.

Jiang Yuan held her hand down, took out the money and slapped it on the counter.

"You only have a few hundred yuan in total, so you might as well keep it."

"I was able to get that big pot of fighting colors in the ghost market, thanks to your poverty."

Jiang Yuan smiled and said, "I'll pay for the room as a thank you."

"Thank you for being such a big-headed ghost," Miao Waner rolled her eyes at Jiang Yuan angrily. She became so angry when she mentioned the big doucai jar that she didn't pick up the big leak.

Still, I suffered a big loss.

Thinking of this, Miao Waner put the money in her pocket and glared at Jiang Yuan again.

Miao Waner entered the room and was about to take a shower when she heard a knock on the door.

Jiang Yuan didn't talk nonsense after he came in. He stared at Miao Waner with a serious face and said:

"You can't see Ai Pang and Gao Shou tomorrow, or even never see them again in the future. It's best to leave Jiangdu."

Miao Wan'er suddenly became unhappy. She raised her head to meet Jiang Yuan's gaze and said angrily:

"Uncle Ai and Uncle Gao were my father's good brothers during his lifetime. Why can't I see them?"

"Why do you care so much?"

Jiang Yuan was also angry, "When we were at the Jinhui Club, I gave you so many winks, but you didn't react."

"Where is your cleverness in putting croton in the water you give us to drink?"

Miao Wan'er frowned slightly, "I saw you blinking, I thought you were teasing me, you stinky scoundrel!"

As soon as the words came out of her mouth, Miao Waner's cheeks turned red instantly. How could she say such words? She was so embarrassed.

Jiang Yuan was also speechless, "I, Jiang Yuan, walk and sit upright, I am not a gangster."

Miao Wan'er said to herself, "Don't you have any idea what Jiang Yuan did to me in the ghost market? If you're not a gangster, who is?"

But Miao Wan'er didn't have the shame to say this, she just frowned and said:

"You mean, Uncle Ai and Uncle Gao came to me for another purpose?"

"Bullshit uncle, do they deserve the title of uncle from you?"

Jiang Yuan snorted coldly, "Since your father is a good brother with them, have they ever visited your home in these years?"

Miao Wan'er said nothing.

"Did they give you any help?"

"Did anyone bring you a letter?"

"If they are really good brothers with your father, will they turn a blind eye to you?"

Miao Waner looked a little disappointed, but still shook her head, "Maybe they are really too busy."

"Too busy!"

Jiang Yuan couldn't help but stretched out his hand and tapped Miao Wan'er's forehead, "You are very smart when you shouldn't be smart, and you are so stupid when you should be smart!"

Miao Wan'er glared at Jiang Yuan in shock, "Don't touch me, you bastard!"

Jiang Yuan was so angry that he turned around and left, "I'm free too, so why bother with your business? I'm not familiar with you."

The grievances in Miao Waner's heart suddenly surged into her heart, and she yelled:

"Yeah, I'm not familiar with you. Why do you care about my business? I talked a lot out of nowhere. What on earth are you going to say!"

"I have been so unlucky for eight lifetimes that I meet you wherever I go!"

Jiang Yuan had already reached the door and had already opened the door a crack with his hands.

"I'm a grown man, don't argue with this girl."

"Don't argue with this girl..."

"Don't be with..."

Jiang Yuan recited it silently in his mind ten times before taking a deep breath and slowly turning around.

Seeing Miao Wan'er's eyes were red and her face was full of grievances, Jiang Yuan's voice couldn't help but become softer.

"Today I heard Ai Pang and Gao Shou discussing..."