Chen Fan’s sportswear was bought by Concubine Tong, and it cost 2,300 yuan at 20% off. His shoes were bought by Six Six, which cost 1,000 yuan.

Actually, Chen Fan doesn’t like to spend money on his clothes. He thinks that clothes and pants are enough to wear them comfortably.

However, the poor outfit of his 200 yuan was so poor that they couldn't stand it, especially Liu Liu. Liu didn't want his man to look down on him.

"How much did your clothes cost?" Xu Sheng asked Chen Fan while Zhang Tianba was playing cards.

"It's not worth it." Chen Fan didn't want to say it.

"It must be a copycat." Zhang Tianba couldn't tell the truth or falsehood, and thought of it with preconceived ideas.

He had read Chen Fan's information and knew that Chen Fan came from the countryside and must have no money.

In the first round of cards, Chen Fan got a plum blossom 3, Xu Sheng got a square piece k, Zhang Tianba got a plum blossom a big orange got a red peach j.

Zhang Tianba tilted his mouth and glanced at the card face, "One hundred."

"Follow." Xu Sheng threw out a hundred.

"Follow." Chen Fan shrank his shoulders.

"Follow." Dachengzi glanced at Chen Fan and winked at him.

In the second round of cards, Chen Fan got a red peach 3, Xu Sheng got a square q, Zhang Tianba got a plum blossom j, and Big Orange folded the card directly.

"It's time for me to call me, right?" Because Chen Fan was holding a pair in his hand, of course he called first, "One Thousand."

The three of them widened their eyes and looked at Chen Fan for a long time, "Don't follow."

"Don't follow."

Chen Fan collected the money.

In the second game, Chen Fan got a k and called, "One Thousand."

The three of them looked at Chen Fan, and more than 10,000 grass mud horses were back and forth in the hearts of several people.

The three of them became timid again, and Chen Fan collected the money.

One night, Chen Fan won two thousand and went to bed. Dachengzi was very careful and didn't lose much. Xu Sheng and Zhang Tianba, who were dissatisfied, each lost several hundred, and were angry.

On Sunday night, the four people came back, and Dachengzi saw that the smoke of gunpowder was everywhere on the battlefield, so he volunteered to ask for a card.

Seeing that Dachengzi didn't want to play anymore, Zhang Tianba called a guy named Zhang Qing from the next dormitory. This guy is also a rich man and loves to play. As soon as he came, he sat in Dachengzi's position and was ready to go, "Come on, come on, what are you waiting for?"

"The bottom bets are too small, please change to one hundred." Chen Fan yawned.

Naturally, the three people on the poker table could not be scared by a poor boy, and nodded immediately, "Okay!"

Another night passed, and when Zhang Qing went out, his soul was gone.

"Tip." Chen Fan seemed to be unable to hold his wallet, so he gave Dachengzi two hundred yuan and laughed out loud.

"Hey, why are you so awesome? How can you tell what card you are from the gambling with Xuexue? You see, you lose to Zhang Qing and you will be crying!" While resting in the military training ground, Dachengzi ran to Chen Fan and asked him quietly.

Chen Fan made a lot of money last night, and Zhang Tianba was pale. He thought he would be furious if he lost money. Then Xu Sheng was not much better. If a rich girlfriend had not sent him two thousand, he would have lost all the money for dinner today!

"My eyes can." Chen Fan pointed at his eyes and bragged.

"Get out of here, you know, you know, you know, you see what Teacher Zhao is today!" Dachengzi asked Chen Fan angrily.

"It's black." Chen Fan narrowed his eyes and looked at it for a long time, and said seriously.

"Get out of here! I said it's white!" Big Orange laughed, "Why do you go and ask?"

"What's there to ask? I just changed it yesterday, I can see clearly." Chen Fan pointed at his eyes and looked very confident.

"Then what do you think she is so lustful!" Dachengzi pointed at a little beauty sitting not far away and looked at Chen Fan. The woman was named Zheng Ke, who was Dachengzi's dream lover. Chen Fan pretended to look at her for a while and whispered: "It's white."

Dachengzi was shocked because he kept staring at Zheng Ke during the military training. Zheng Ke did not tie his belt. Once, it was exposed while squatting on the ground to rest. When he saw it, it was indeed white!

In fact, Chen Fan saw this too, but the big orange didn't appear.

"You really can?" Dachengzi scratched his head, still unable to believe Chen Fan's words.

"What do you think? I know a lot of things. I catch ghosts and demons, save people and cure diseases, and judge the eight characters and look at Feng Shui. There is nothing I can't do." Chen Fan yawned, "I also know that you are a scam and can hide cards. Your technique is still so naive. It's hard to fool them. I think it's interesting to me when you were playing cards that day. Otherwise, why would I give you those two hundred?"

Big Orange looked in awe, "When did you see it?"

"From the beginning." Chen Fan didn't pay much attention to this matter, it was the young lady who told him.

"Awesome." Big Orange picked up his thumb and gestured to Chen Fan, "Then are all the things you just said true? How can you catch ghosts or something? What's the cure?"

"What, do you have any business introduction?"

"No, I'll ask." Dachengzi thought for a long time, lowered his voice and said to Chen Fan, "There is a building in our school that is haunted. Don't you go and see it?"

"If he doesn't give me money, I'll get some yarn? Is it so easy to catch ghosts? Maybe it will kill people." Chen Fan is a person who has no profit and cannot get up early, and he has no enthusiasm for catching ghosts and demons.

"Not necessarily, I heard that I am rich! The school is having a headache about this. I have found many people but I can't figure it out. I asked me, if you really have the ability, why don't you go to Teacher Zhao to ask. I think she must know."

"How much money can they give?" Chen Fan's eyes shone. After all, he is a person with a sense of crisis. If he has no money, he will not live a stable life.

"I don't know how much I can give, there should always be three or five thousand."

"Then I'll ask!"

Chen Fan went to Teacher Zhao's office during lunch break. When the newborn came, Teacher Zhao was very busy and he didn't have to rest at noon. Chen Fan came to the office twice and was familiar with the road. When he came, the door was half open. Teacher Zhao was quarreling with someone. It seemed that he had encountered something troublesome. He was venting his anger with his husband. The quarrel between the two sides was very fierce, completely subverting Teacher Zhao's good image in Chen Fan's heart.

Teacher Zhao has always been a very well-educated person. He speaks well and speaks well, and always exudes the elegance of an intellectual beauty. This is really urgent, like a little shrew.

"Teacher Zhao." Chen Fan came out after Teacher Zhao hung up the phone.

"What's wrong? What are you doing?" Teacher Zhao adjusted his emotions and asked Chen Fan.

"Teacher Zhao, have you encountered any trouble?" Chen Fan looked at him with big teeth. He heard what the phone said, as if someone had a disease, which made the family very distressed. Chen Fan felt that he might be able to help her.

"Don't ask if you shouldn't." Teacher Zhao glared at Chen Fan angrily, "Tell me, what's wrong with coming here?"

"I heard that there is a dormitory building in the school haunted and looking for someone to solve it. Is this really a problem?" Chen Fan pulled a chair and sat down, "I can do it, otherwise, let me leave this matter! As long as the money is in place, everything else is not a problem at all!"

"You?" Teacher Zhao looked up and down, "You can catch ghosts?"

"It can not only catch ghosts, but also cure diseases, and it has ancestral skills." Chen Fan grinned, "If you don't believe me, please ask Sister Hong, she knows."

"I'm not familiar with Wu Yihong, so I ask her what she is doing." Teacher Zhao looked at Chen Fan skeptically, "You said you can catch ghosts and cure diseases. Then look, do you think I look sick in the teacher?"

"Like." Chen Fan stood up and closed the door. In order to make Teacher Zhao believe in him, he felt that he needed to show off his skills. "Teacher, can I take your pulse?"

"Okay." Teacher Zhao was also free, so he stretched out his slender and white little hand, "I want to see what you have."

Chen Fan put his hand on and touched Teacher Zhao's pulse. He closed his eyes and used the spiritual energy in his body to explore the woman's body. The woman's pulse was heavy and tight, her hands and feet were cold, and her complexion was pale and blood-colored. It should be the same as Concubine Tong, which was a cold disease. He raised his eyes and asked her to open her mouth. After taking a closer look, Teacher Zhao's tongue coating was thin and white, and combined with what Teacher Zhao said when he vented his anger with his husband, Chen Fan suddenly understood.

He took his hand back and asked tentatively, "Teacher, do you have children?"

Teacher Zhao's face changed slightly, "What does it mean?"

"Your constitution is extremely yin, and the cold air is evaporated, and there are signs of infertility in the uterus. With your constitution like you, it should be difficult to conceive a child."

Teacher Zhao was secretly shocked. She really had no children. She was already in her thirties now. Although she looked good at taking care of her, she didn't have much time left for her.

In the eyes of outsiders, her family is happy and her career is smooth, but the problem of not being pregnant with her is really a headache for her. She was under great pressure. Nowadays, her mother-in-law from her hometown has been showing her face.

Teacher Zhao has seen her mother-in-law in private more than once, and in the concept of the older generation, inheriting the family line is the top priority. No matter how virtuous and beautiful a daughter-in-law like her, she is not useful!

In fact, it’s not that Teacher Zhao doesn’t want to give birth, it’s that she really can’t give birth. Teacher Zhao’s current husband is a classmate she met when she was in college. They had several children when they were in love, but her husband was busy with his studies and career and refused to ask for it. After three consecutive fights, Teacher Zhao found out that he could not get pregnant.

No matter how the two of them did it, they were just unable to get pregnant. She felt so sad that she could not say that she was already so uncomfortable that she could die. In desperation, she could only place her feelings on her career.

"I can help you." Seeing that Teacher Zhao didn't say anything for a long time, Chen Fan knew that he had guessed correctly.

"The old Chinese doctor passed down from generation to generation, full-time infertility." Chen Fan danced with a smile.

"You really can cure it?" After running to the hospital several times, Teacher Zhao was already cold. Seeing that Chen Fan was full of confidence, she was skeptical.
Chapter completed!