Zhang Fan went into the room, closed the door and went to sleep!
Hua Yueying was not around, so the house was a bit messy and he didn't know how to clean it up. Besides, the house was big and seemed a bit deserted.
After washing up and preparing to go to bed, Zhang Fan suddenly heard a series of wind chimes ringing in his ears.
Is there a customer coming to Tiandi Pawn Shop?
Zhang Fan quickly entered the Tiandi Pawnshop. This time he was the only one in the pawnshop. He looked up and saw that the wind chimes at the gate were shaking.
There must be a guest coming from the human world, so he put on the mask. Not long after, he saw a man standing at the door in a daze.
"Where is this? The Heaven and Earth Pawn Shop? How did I get here?"
Zhang Fan was a little surprised by the visitor. It was Zhou Lan, whom he had met for the second time today. At this moment, Zhou Lan's face was full of fear, especially when he saw Zhang Fan, he was shaking all over and felt like he couldn't stand steadily.
The next moment, his knees went weak and he knelt in front of Zhang Fan.
"Is this the Eighteen Levels of Hell? Why am I here?"
Zhou Lan could never have dreamed that there was a place called Tiandi Pawnshop in the world, and that he would appear in such a place.
"No, this is the Pawnshop of Heaven and Earth. I am the owner of the Pawnshop of Heaven and Earth. I can satisfy all your needs, as long as you can bring me something I like..."
In fact, in the Pawnshop of Heaven and Earth, after Zhang Fan put on the mask, he had a strange feeling.
He is the man in the Pawnshop of Heaven and Earth. Everything is under his control. No matter who it is, he seems to be able to see through the value of that person or what good things they have at a glance.
This ability was not as strong after he left the Tiandi Pawn Shop.
So Zhang Fan knew that he was the real owner of the Pawnshop of Heaven and Earth. He could even feel the joys, sorrows, anger and happiness of anyone who entered the Pawnshop of Heaven and Earth, or the secrets hidden deep in their hearts.
Metaphorically, the person in front of me is Zhou Lan.
"Everything I need? I have money, power and fame, what else could I need?"
Even though he was kneeling on the ground, it was the first time that Zhou Lan encountered such a strange thing, so he was unwilling to tell his true feelings at the first time, or he did not believe that this pawnshop could meet all his needs.
"Taste, you are a gourmet, but you have lost your sense of taste. Don't you think you really need a sense of taste now?"
"You, how do you know this secret?"
Zhou Lan was so surprised that he almost fell to the ground, because he had never told this secret to anyone, including his partner.
However, this masked man, whom he met for the first time, told him his secret accurately and even told him that he needed a sense of taste. However, how could it be easy to regain his sense of taste after losing it?
He even disguised himself and hid his identity to secretly seek out famous doctors at home and abroad, but he spent a lot of money and energy, and those doctors told him that he would never be able to taste again in his life!
So over the years, many people came to him with money and asked him to comment on some dishes, but he refused to accept them for fear of being exposed.
If a gourmet who has lost his sense of taste is still commenting on some delicacies, he will be criticized by thousands of people if his secret is exposed.
However, he gradually discovered that as long as he kept the secret, he would be highly respected for his amazing memory, and even after looking at a dish, he could tell the ingredients and seasonings, and comment on it based on the taste in his memory.
His fame is growing, his appearance fee is over a million, and reservations have to be made long in advance.
But no matter how many honors or fame he has, it is all a huge pressure for him. Only he knows that he has a secret: he has no sense of taste.
"Can you really do it? If you can restore my sense of taste, I'm willing to give you a lot of money, or whatever you want..."
Looking at the majestic Zhang Fan in front of them, one can't help but kneel down and worship him.
In an instant, Zhou Lan felt infinite hope in his heart.
He knelt on the ground and kept worshiping Zhang Fan, as if he was a god and as if only he could save him.
"Memory, your memory, give me your memory, and I will give you a taste!"
Everyone in the world thinks that Zhou Lan's strongest point is his research on food, that is, his amazing sense of taste, but they don't know that his strongest point is actually his amazing memory.
Even though Zhou Lan is already in his forties or fifties, his amazing memory is many times better than that of an elementary school student.
Moreover, he concealed this extraordinary memory very well. Although it was not discovered by others, Zhang Fan who was working at the Tiandi Pawnshop saw it at a glance.
The most precious thing about Zhou Lan is his memory.
"Well, I can give you 1 billion, no, 2 billion, 3 billion, as long as you can restore my sense of taste..."
Zhou Lan is rich, with an appearance fee of over one million. There are many people lining up with money waiting for his comments, so he really wants to use money to buy taste. Three billion is already a very astonishing sum.
Many people cannot earn this much money in their entire lifetime or even in ten lifetimes.
When Zhang Fan bought Niu Niu's stepmother's sense of taste, it seemed that he spent more than 100,000 yuan. And that skinny woman felt that she had gotten a great deal and even pawned her own memory.
At this time, Zhou Lan was willing to pay 3 billion to buy this taste. I don’t know how many times the money increased.
But in Zhang Fan's eyes, this deal was actually not cost-effective. He had many ways to get money. The Pawnshop of Heaven and Earth, which had the Life-Restoring Soup, made it too easy to get money as long as he wanted.
"This is the Pawnshop of Heaven and Earth. I am the owner here. If you want the sense of taste, you can exchange it with your memory. What I said will not change. You only have this one chance. If you disagree, I will drive you away. You will never have such a chance again in this life..."
Zhang Fan remained unmoved and looked at Zhou Lan who was kneeling on the ground.
No one can bargain for what he wants, and he values Zhou Lan's memory.
"I can trade my life for this, or I'm willing to pay 5 billion for this taste..."
Zhou Lan was still struggling. He knew how amazing his memory was. It was almost unique among billions of people. He really couldn't bear to give up this talent.
"If you don't want to exchange your memory for your taste, you can leave. No one can refuse what I said..."
This time, Zhang Fan was unusually strong. He wanted what he wanted, no matter who you were or how much you were willing to pay. He just wanted what he wanted.
“This, this…”
Zhou Lan collapsed to the ground. He traded his sense of taste for a super gifted memory. No matter how you look at it, he was at a big loss...
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