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A century-old turtle?

What can I change to... Chen Ping carefully calculated the accounts. The two-dollar little turtle is SS-level, and I just changed it to a craft that could earn 200,000 yuan in this hour.

Can a century-old turtle change the planet?

Compared with the platform, Chen Ping feels that he is really not a bad person.

Cancer, life-saving, 1 million to 1.5 million - Thanks to this guy just now, this knife is good to repair.

"Well, it's harder to replenish qi than to the sky. Which poet said this?" Chen Ping tried hard to pretend to be a cultured person and said aloof.

"It's difficult to Shu Road, not to replenish qi." The silly girl who kept tilting her head to look at the ceiling suddenly answered, but didn't look at Chen Ping, but kept looking at the ceiling.

Chen Ping looked along the ceiling, but didn't say anything?

"What way?" Chen Ping thought for a while, "Shu Road is also a way, it's the same."

Let's continue to discuss.

The price is 200,000-300,000 yuan. The old Dongtou family has made a solid decision, so there is nothing to say about.

Others, such as various strange diseases of internal organs, which cannot be cured by the hospital, can’t be cured by 100,000 to 200,000 yuan, such as the little girl who is difficult to cultivate Shu Road, 150,000 yuan.

This is already the price of conscience.

How many people have been mentally abnormal throughout their lives, and they are not as good as humans or ghosts. 150,000 yuan, and ordinary people can afford to pay 3 years of salary.

There is no deception.

Love to cure but not.

I'm not a doctor.

Do whatever you like.

After Chen Ping emphasized this, his heart was calm and he thought that this technology was much better than repairing a car. He earned 200,000 yuan per person, hehe!

What car should I repair?

Chen Ping thought about it and cured one in a day, so he must not be greedy for too many.

At least, from now on, take your time!

After making up his mind, he looked at everyone with a helpless and bitter expression on his face.

Strictly speaking, it should be Grandpa Dong, who is nearly seventy years old, but he looks like he is in his fifties. He has a good mentality and is happy.

In fact, his own patient was slapped. His eldest son had stomach cancer, his granddaughter was mentally ill, his wife and himself were paralyzed, and his brother-in-law had liver cancer. A brief calculation showed that in addition to the paid ones, he had prepared at least 3.15 million yuan.

Is it a bit like having a scoundrel to the end?

Dong Haichen looked serious. You all have no money to sell houses and cars. The price is just that, and it’s just that.

Chen Ping was a little confused. If he hadn't really been sure that he had never recognized Mr. Dong, he would have thought that this was a child caregiver.

Is this a grudge against money?

The friends who were watching the square who had been watching the old Dong family looked at each other in the eyes.

For 30 years of diabetes, taking medicine every day, unable to sleep, and five or six old men and women who have been undergoing radiotherapy for many years of cancer have finally decided to treat it! Why save money to not cure it? At this price, two old men sighed and left depressedly.

Some people go back and are preparing to sell their houses. Some children have good conditions, but they are lamenting that there are such good medical treatment techniques in the world, why don’t they be a doctor in any hospital? In that way, the country can also report some of them.

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Chen Ping decided not to consider whether someone could not afford to cure it. Although he almost wanted to ask for money to cure everyone, reason defeated emotions in the end. Why is it great if you are not a Holy Mother bitch?

Moreover, if I really had to be free, I would probably either be exhausted or scolded to death.

In fact, if it weren't for the sake of money, Chen Ping really didn't want to do this trick of serving people, and there would be no easy task to do!

How many doctors have died of exhaustion on the operating table? How many doctors have been beaten by patients' families? So, we must not do such unscrupulous things.

Either you exchange money for your life or don’t save lives with me. I’m really not a doctor.

If you don’t collect the money in advance, you will pay first and then start. This is the case. The next day, the same time, will be at Mr. Dong’s house. Whoever prepares the money first will come first, just make the reservation for Mr. Dong in advance.

He sent the century-old black-skinned turtle sent by the old man and left the Dong family and left the Xiangyang community of the Dong family. Chen Ping had no purpose to ride it.

I made another 200,000 yuan for the uncle.

I also got a hundred-year-old turtle.

This turtle must not be stewed by myself! As for the things that I told those people before, the seldom of exhaustion did not exist at all. Even if my father's chronic disease was experiencing time and time, it was not exhausted, at most it was exhausted.

There are not many ways to replenish qi. At least now, Chen Ping can only rely on time to replenish the stones bit by bit, and he can replenish the time he sleeps for about one night. If he practices in the air guide chart, he can be faster.

Yes—No!

Should I go to work today?

I had a day off yesterday. Is this awesome? I haven’t asked for leave yet, so I’ll go!

I thought of the 200,000 yuan I just received, and immediately thought that my salary was about to be paid, and then I thought that today was a working day.

"My day!"

Chen Ping was a little cold and sweating. He was so happy. After looking at the time, it was already past ten o'clock in the morning and the money was definitely deducted. At this time, the stone tablets were still not moving, and the Tai Chi pattern did not react.

Resign?

If I really can earn 200,000 yuan a day, can I still do a repairman who earns 3,000 yuan a month?

Chen Ping couldn't make this decision, so he was riding a bike while planning.

However, for now, I still have to go to the repair shop. I still have two months of salary. I can earn it with sweat and a penny. Even if I don’t do it, I have to settle the accounts first.

Dafeng Repair Factory.

Qiaobei District, fifteen minutes, it will take about three kilometers to ride a small electric motor for about three kilometers.

Everyone in the repair shop was there, and everyone was busy with their own things. Chen Ping didn't say hello to anyone and went back to his team directly.

"So late!"

Team leader Xu Yan looked unhappy and pointed at Chen Ping's nose, "Didn't I say, don't you want to do it anymore?"

Usually, this person with the surname Xu is like this, and he has such a moral attitude towards anyone. Chen Ping ignored him, "Squad Leader Xu, you will be two hours late and you will deduct 200 yuan. You report it. I have encountered something and I am late."

"Damn it - you are so calm, are you?"

Xu Yan felt that he was being criticized, his face was so blue that he pointed at Chen Ping who was talking back and cursed.

"Haha, Squad Leader Xu, I'm not awesome, I'm wrong." Chen Ping sneered, "What you do is your power, but you'd better not point at my head and scold me!"

Xu Yan was stunned and thought to himself that this kid never retaliated. Did he take the wrong medicine today?

Not allowed to scold...

Seeing the people in the team next to him looking at him with a smile, he immediately became angry, "What's wrong with me scolding you? I just pointed at your urinal, grass--"

Bang!

Chen Ping was quick and ruthless, and slapped him directly.

He printed it firmly on the face of Xu and smiled, "My last name is Xu, you really want to find a fight!"

"You, dare you hit me? You—"

Xu Yan never expected that this guy who usually looks kind and doesn't cheat him, would get started today. How could he bear this anger?

He swung his fist and rushed forward, and stopped shouting. After accumulating enough strength, a large electric cannon went straight to Chen Ping's face.

Chen Ping was not willing to be beaten, but the next attack actually arrived first!

Why did I swing my fist so much faster?

Chen Ping was shocked.

Xu Yan, who was knocked back three steps away by a punch, was a little dazed.

No way?

Going so far?
Chapter completed!