Reborn Millennium, the school belle said I was a father

Even you are lying to yourself!

This is an existence beyond his reach!

Li Boxue really couldn't understand how something as small as an egg yolk could make children so enthusiastic.

Lu Chen basically sells one wave at noon and one in the afternoon. The product has been publicized, and there is basically a rush to sell out within 10 minutes.

Finally at night, it’s time for the bet!

Lu Chen didn't even look at Li Boxue the whole time. He returned to the hotel rooftop and generously exposed his hiding spot, which surprised Li Boxue.

Isn't this guy afraid of being picked on by them?

Lu Chen was holding a transparent glass jar wrapped in cloth and carrying two large bags of stuff. It was very heavy, but Lu Chen walked smoothly and steadily.

This is the first time Chase Lu has spoken to him today: "Let me tell you, you have a good background and good conditions. You wouldn't come to do this unethical business."

Ever since Li Boxue was exposed, Chase Lu could tell by looking at his clothes that he was not an ordinary boy, and his behavior was quite dandy.

He is so young, but the old liars respect him very much, so he must have a high status in this gang.

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Li Boxue smiled: "It's only half a pound, aren't you lying?"

"Of course not." Lu Chen shook his head: "This is to teach children a lesson."

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Li Boxue didn't expect Lu Chen to be so shameless and immediately laughed at him.

"What I sell is called Pokémon pet eggs. Those who know Pokémon these days have color TVs at home, so the conditions are not too bad."

"You are different, marbles, chess endgame, tureen."

"These are just young people and old people who are new to society. Moreover, this stuff is addictive. There is still a chance of winning or losing in gambling. Others like you will definitely lose."

"Where can these two groups have money? You are eating human blood steamed buns!"

Li Boxue was hit hard by Lu Chen's plausive words and paused in place for a long time, while Lu Chen disappeared.

Li Boxue couldn't help but feel confused when he thought about the harsh words he had said before running away from home.

Is this how Li Boxue promised to get ahead due to conflicts with his father?

After running away for two years, although Li Boxue saved several thousand through deception, he could not see the light. He was like walking in the dark side and did not even dare to go back during the Chinese New Year.

Shuangyang Town Mahjong Hall.

Ma Zhenbang stopped the cards in his hand and said in shock: "What? The mayor's son is with Lu Chen?!"

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A minibus from the neighboring county stopped, and people with large and small bags got out of the car one after another.

Master Wu chuckled, "God is really helping me."

This scam has been popular in coastal areas for thousands of years.

Many migrant workers carry the living expenses provided by their families and are defrauded of all their money as soon as they get off the bus. People are sleeping under bridges, in parks, and all over the streets.

Not only was the money defrauded, but the identity card was also stolen at night, which was terrible.

Master Wu learned this skill from the coast. After several years of cheating, he not only bought a house in the county, but also raised several women. He lived a happy life.

Tonight, for the bet with Lu Chen, Master Wu chose the pinball scam.

This frequency is fast and the income is stable. As long as the timing is good, the total 300 in these three hours will not be a problem.

The young people who got off the bus became curious when they reached the arch bridge, and they all came up to it. Master Wu demonstrated it again and shouted: "Come on, come on, it's 10 yuan a handful, you can try it out!"

The slots in the pachinko board are for 100, 50, and 20. The smallest denomination is more than a handful. First, a young man was eager to try it. He hit 50 in a try.

"Hey! It's that simple!"

"Let me play!" The young man immediately handed over 10 yuan excitedly, pulled the spring, and flicked!

The marble landed at 20 miles. Master Wu immediately took out the money and handed it to him: "You are so lucky. If you win another one, I won't let you play."

"Uncle, how can you do this? Come on, come on, two more." The young man licked his lips excitedly.

As you can imagine, the result was that the young man lost the only 50 yuan he had left.

In order to make way for Master Wu tonight, the other swindlers did not set up their stalls and pretended to be passers-by.

It was getting late at this time, and Master Wu was wondering if Lu Chen had run away in his free time, but saw Lu Chen appearing at the head of the bridge, carrying a bunch of things to the end of the bridge.

Two swindlers followed him to see what he was doing so they could report it to Master Wu.

Lu Chen slowly pulled off the cloth, revealing the glass jar. The liar took a closer look and immediately shrank back.

I saw that it was full of snakes, scorpions, centipedes, and toads!

Soaked in yellow-orange oil.

There is also a layer of black ants on top!

Moreover, these poisons are very large, not the size that people generally recognize.

This is the millennium, an era when medicines are in short supply and folk remedies are rampant!

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"What is this kid doing? How can he sell things by cheating?"

Dip oil is a very scarce item in small counties and can only be sold in large hospitals. And the price is not low, usually about 20 yuan.

Families with good conditions will buy a bottle and keep it at home. For those with poor conditions, if they have any pain in their legs or feet, they have to wrap it up with mugwort the old way.

Before Lu Chen could say anything, an old man with a wrinkle on his face was immediately attracted: "Young man, what are you selling?"

"Five poisonous bruised oil!" Lu Chen introduced as he spread out the bag: "The things inside are the highly toxic substances I went to Xiangxi to find!"

"Good guy, are all the things there so big?" The old man was obviously shocked, and he moved closer to take a closer look.

Lu Chen turned on the flashlight and shined it from the side of the bottle, which made it clearer now.

Zhuyeqing's two green eyes startled the old man.

Lu Chen said with a smile: "Isn't that right? In Xiangxi, ghost kings of all generations are buried there! Everything produced by Yun is extremely poisonous! Bruises, sprains, rheumatism, neuralgia, etc. made from this stuff can be cured.

Low back pain can be cured.”

"This is a unique formula passed down by Hua Tuo. It is many times stronger than those other brands from Xiangjiang! It is not irritating and is most suitable for elderly people like you!"

The old man looked doubtful: "Seriously?"

"Just give it a try, it's fine!"

After saying this, Lu Chen took out the small bottles packed in the bag, which were very low-quality plastic bottles: "Where do you feel pain?"

The old man said his wrist hurt. Several old men walked over to watch the demonstration. Lu Chen put a small drop on it and rubbed it, and said, "Don't use this thing too much.

Only use a small drop."

"Hey? This is really a bit refreshing." The old man brought his nose close to smell it, and there was a bitter, slightly cool smell.

The old man moved his wrist: "I fell down the day before yesterday, and the pain seems to be gone after rubbing it!"

"Really?" An old man came up and asked curiously.

"Can this be fake? Come and try it too."

Lu Chen generously gave a drop to everyone who wanted to experience it, and then said: "This small bottle can be used for two years! Keep a bottle at home, so you don't have to go to the hospital to feed it for serious illnesses or minor illnesses!"

As more and more elderly people come to try it, the "boiled oil" infused with peppermint oil instantly makes them amazed.

Maybe it's a psychological effect, but many people say it's effective. For those who don't, Lu Chen said that if you insist on applying it three times a day, it will definitely be effective.

"To tell you the truth, I will only stay in Mian County for three days, and I will pay 10 yuan for a bottle. One bottle will last for two years! It is sold until it is short!"

"Don't leave now if you buy it. I will personally catch the poison in the medicine jar later and show it to everyone!"

A man is a boy until he dies. Lu Chen said that catching poison in the end made his curiosity completely explode.

The old people took out their crumpled woolen tickets to buy. Master Wu on the side was completely dumbfounded.

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wrong!

This is illegal.

It's a street trick, what's the point of selling something?

In today's era, there are more hard laborers, and injuries from bruises are very normal. Lumbar muscle strain is almost a disease that young adults and the elderly will suffer from.

At the turn of the millennium, folk medicines drifted from Hong Kong, such as Shuangfeiren Potion, Po Chai Pills, Nian Ci'an, and Huang Daoyi Huoluo Oil, were sold like crazy in the coastal areas of the mainland, and even many fake medicines were sold.

As a person who has been around the world for many years and has spent time on the coast, he certainly knows how in-demand oil is.

By the time Li Boxue arrived, the 60 vials packed by Lu Chen had been sold out, and dozens of old men were standing in the open space at the end of the bridge, waiting for Lu Chen to grab the poison for everyone to see.

A group of liars were shocked.

Master Wu also gave up cheating. In his opinion, Lu Chen's trick was no longer a trick, and there was no need to continue it.

It's just that he scratched his scalp and didn't even think about how Lu Chen obtained these poisons in just one day?

He walked through the crowd and came to the front. At this time, Lu Chen chuckled and threw the glass bottle to the ground.

A pungent smell spread, like industrial chemicals, causing everyone to step back in shock.

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When I looked closely, I saw that the poison soaked in the jar was so big. It fell out of the broken glass jar, but it was only as thick as a little finger.

“Hey, young man??”

Someone noticed something was wrong.

Lu Chen picked up the bamboo leaf green. Under the bright light, the bamboo leaf green was bent like a rubber band, and the bent body seemed to be fixed.

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"This is a fucking toy?!" Master Wu yelled.