Douluo: You call this a toy

Sun Banxian was stunned by his daughter's yelling. Was he wrong?Humph, relatively speaking, Sun Shanfei still has a bright future. As for Yang Fan, why not just build a greenhouse?Can you make more money than raising pigs?

He shouted: "How can you rely on me if you want to be friends with Shan Fei? Besides, he has money and a career, and it's you who enjoy the blessings with him!"

"Money, money, money, just go and marry him."

Sun Qiaoyu covered her mouth and got into the house.

Sun Banxian's wife Qiao Lanzhi came out of the kitchen, glared at Sun Banxian, and said reproachfully: "Why did you offend my daughter? In my opinion, Yang Fan still has a future. It was you who promised Shanfei and forced Qiaoyu to agree. Now it's clear that Please tell me that if your daughter wants to get married, she will marry Yang Fan, otherwise, I will be in a hurry with you."

Sun Ban stamped his feet, "I don't care, I'll let you do whatever you want."

He was so angry that he slammed the door and walked out.

"Qiaoyu, please reconcile with Yang Fan. Mom supports you."

Qiao Lanzhi shouted into the room and went back to the kitchen to do some work.

"Will he forgive me? I'm so excited, what can I do with Shanfei..."

Now Sun Qiaoyu's intestines were filled with regret and she began to cry.

After breakfast, Yang Fan went to the greenhouse and was stopped by Sun Futian in the village.

"Xiao Fan, aren't you contracting the hillside? Why is there no sound? Let me tell you, several people have said hello to me and the bids are not low. If you don't take it, then let it be given to others."

Not only Erzhu and the veterinarian came to him, but Sun Futian said it seemed like there were so many people rushing to get it.

"There's no rush. If you grow vegetables on the hillside, you'll lose all your money. I don't have much money, so I have to be cautious. Let whoever wants to contract it be allowed."

Seeing a nonchalant look, Sun Futian narrowed his eyes slightly and thought to himself, "Who are you kidding me? You wish I could take it over immediately. You are still too young to be scheming in front of me."

"You said so, but there is no regret medicine to buy."

"If it's five hundred and one acres, I'd still consider it."

Yang Fan smiled and walked away.

"Five hundred? Go ahead and dream, I won't give it to you even if it is wasted for 1 years!"

Seeing that Yang Fan walked away without looking back, Sun Futian said again: "Don't even think about it if it's less than eight hundred."

Hearing the shout, a hint of cunning flashed in Yang Fan's eyes. He had already reduced the price to [-]. He could rent it at [-], so he slowed down.

Could it be that he is afraid of losing money and really doesn’t want to keep it?Seeing that the money in his hand was gone again, Sun Futian was afraid that the price was too high, which would scare him away from the price, so he shouted again: "You have to be sincere, the minimum is [-], and it can't be lower!"

Yang Fan stopped, "I don't care about the money. That hillside needs to be redeveloped. I don't know if the vegetables can grow."

"Looking ahead and looking behind, there is no aggressiveness at all. No wonder Qiaoyu followed Shanfei."

Sun Fushan deliberately provoked Yang Fan with his words. When Yang Fan heard this, he immediately became angry. If he hadn't controlled it well, he would have rushed up and beat him black and blue.

Yang Fan glared at him fiercely, "It's more than six hundred, whoever wants to take it will take it."

After all, go forward.

"Xiaofan, sit in the room for a while."

Sister-in-law Guihua was cleaning the house and heard the conversation between the two. When Yang Fan passed by the door, she called out.

"No, I'll go take a look at the greenhouse."

Yang Fan was so worried that he didn't stop.

She knew from his tone that he was in a bad mood, but Guihua didn't say anything.

Passing by the Fairy River, he saw Sun Zhihan washing clothes by the river. Yang Fan felt that her mother was a little too much. She was so young and had to do all kinds of work. It was so early in the morning, she probably hadn't eaten yet.

"Zhihan, where are you doing the laundry?"

Yang Fan greeted and walked over.

Sun Zhihan stopped her hands and looked sideways. When she saw Yang Fan, her pretty face suddenly turned red.

He nodded shyly and continued to rub his clothes.

Hey, what's wrong with this girl?So shy.

"What if I fall into the water when I'm washing clothes alone by the river? There's no one around here, so don't come here too early or come with others."

Yang Fan stared at Sun Zhihan and found that her top was a bit small and the cloth in front of her body was almost bursting. She was not old and was well developed.

Sensing Yang Fan's eyes, Sun Zhihan turned slightly and said, "Brother Xiaofan, where are you looking?"

"It's time to change your clothes, they're too small!"

Yang Fan shrewdly brought the topic to the clothes. After hearing this, Sun Zhihan lowered his eyes and his cheeks turned even redder. He didn't notice it, as it was too prominent.

"Brother Xiaofan, when are you going to go up the mountain? By the way, I can collect some medicine for my father."

Her father's health was getting worse and worse. As long as there was a chance for a cure, she would not let it go. She didn't know where she got the prescription. It was too expensive to go to a Chinese medicine store to get some medicine. She wanted to pick some from the mountain, but she didn't dare to go alone. .

Yang Fan thought for a while and said, "Tomorrow."

He plans to collect some black Ganoderma every day. Maybe the dealer Wang Yaoguang has visited the site in the past few days. If there is no Black Ganoderma at home, how will he explain it then?We can’t take him to the mountains to watch.

"Okay, are you still waiting on the bridge?"

Yang Fan nodded, "Don't come too early. There are corn stalks on both sides, so it's not safe."

"Ah."

After agreeing on a time and place, Yang Fan told her to be careful and went to the greenhouse.

The aconite on the two acres of land is green and shiny. If you water it once, it will definitely grow seeds. Anyway, Sun Erzhu has nothing to do, so why not let him water it, which will save you time and nothing to do. It will be fine when you have the ability to make wind and rain.

Sitting outside the greenhouse, he took out the blood jade and looked at it carefully against the sun. The color was positive but not evil, the water head was good, there were no impurities, and no cracks. It was really a good piece of jade. Although he didn't understand it, Tianmo could give it to him after scanning it with his mobile phone. Come up with the answer.

Ok?

Yang Fan found that the merit value actually reached 230 points. How could it be so much? He couldn't figure it out. He put away the blood jade and thought that he couldn't waste it. What kind of skills should be exchanged for it.

"Xingyiquan" has not even achieved the first level of refining Qi, so there is no need to rush to learn other techniques. He is thinking that he can't rely on Tianmo's mobile phone to diagnose the disease. What if Tianmo's mobile phone disappears one day, even if he can cure diseases , it doesn’t work even if you don’t know how to diagnose.

Thinking like this, several books suddenly appeared on Tianmo's mobile phone, Hua Tuo's "Qing Sang Jing", Zhang Zhongjing's "Treatise on Febrile and Miscellaneous Diseases" and Sun Simiao's "Qian Jin Prescription". Yang Fan had heard of the medical sage Zhang Zhongjing and did not hesitate. I spent 220 merit points to exchange for "Treatise on Febrile Diseases and Miscellaneous Diseases". Well, I went back to before liberation, with only ten merit points left.

In order to digest "Treatise on Febrile and Miscellaneous Diseases" and avoid being disturbed by others, he moved to the greenhouse and walked to the innermost corner, enduring the high temperature and studying with concentration.

Zhang Zhongjing, Mingji, also known as Zhongjing, was a famous medical scientist in the late Eastern Han Dynasty. He was revered as a medical sage by later generations. He collected medical prescriptions extensively and finally wrote the masterpiece "Treatise on Febrile and Miscellaneous Diseases" handed down from generation to generation. The dialectical treatment principle he established, It is the soul of traditional Chinese medicine.

After several hours of reading and combing, almost everything was engraved in his mind. He believed that the reason why Zhang Zhongjing wrote such a great medical masterpiece was due to the various symptoms that appeared in the development process of the disease, and based on the invasion of the meridians and organs by the disease pathogens. The severity of the disease, the strength of the patient's constitution, the rise and fall of the righteousness, and the progression and retreat of the disease are comprehensively analyzed to determine the treatment principles for different situations.

Yang Fan was ecstatic. From now on, he could diagnose his condition without using Tianmo's mobile phone.