Rebirth: A Female Forensic Doctor

Then I saw a fat man with a bulging belly, holding an abacus in his hand and walking out quickly with his head lowered. As he walked, he said enthusiastically: "Guest, what offerings do you want to buy?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his head and saw the girl standing in front of his shop. She also opened her mouth slightly and looked at him in disbelief.

"Ye Fan?"

"Lao Bi?"

The two of them screamed at the same time, what is this called?

Meeting an old friend in a foreign land in a paper shop?

Ye Fan blinked her long eyelashes and was shocked. No wonder she thought the style of this paper-making shop was so familiar just now. It turned out to be Lao Bi Paper-making Shop.

This world is too small. She never expected to see Lao Bi in Lu City. Isn't his paper shop in Haicheng? When did he arrive in Lu City?

"Do you know each other?" Dai Xiongzhao's eyes wandered between the two of them, and he secretly marveled in his heart: He is worthy of being a mysterious and unpredictable goddess master. He has friends all over the world, and everyone is an acquaintance when he comes to any paper-making shop.

After Lao Bi was surprised, he quickly raised his shrewd smile again, and his enthusiasm was 100% high: "Oh, it turns out that a big guest came to the door. No wonder the magpies outside the shop have been chirping all morning."

This familiar old Bi-style conversation made Ye Fan laugh in an instant, and he said familiarly: "Come on, if a magpie really appears in the crematorium, can you still laugh? I'm afraid it's not because of old eyesight, wrong.

Think of the crow as a magpie."

"Hey, you girl, after all, you are meeting an old acquaintance in a foreign land. We just met, so why don't you keep scolding me in different ways?" Lao Bi put the abacus on the counter and rolled his energetic little eyes.

Hehe smiled and said: "But seeing as you are here to give me money, I, Old Bi Dadu, won't argue with you."

"Then you'd better put away your big belly first. I'm not here to give you money today." Ye Fan chuckled and pointed at Dai Xiongzhao, who was obediently standing aside. "It's the God of Wealth who is giving you money."

Coming."

"Oh?" Lao Bi squinted his small eyes and looked up and down Dai Xiongzhao with a serious look.

Dai Xiongzhao shrank closer to Ye Fan. He felt that the owner of the paper shop was looking at him like he was looking at a big golden sheep, the kind that was hung up and waiting for him to kill him.

"Hey, young master, what kind of offerings do you want to buy? I have a complete set of paper bindings here. I guarantee that they meet the standards, so you can buy with confidence, and the person below can use them comfortably."

Lao Bi's eyes passed over the obviously high-end custom-made clothes worn by Dai Xiongzhao, and there were two shining golden RMB symbols in his eyes, and he recommended it enthusiastically.

Dai Xiongzhao was frightened by his enthusiasm. He raised his eyes and looked inside the shop. It was a paper-making shop. It was such a long time to see him again. It turned out that the paper-making shop not only had Dianping reviews, but also had the same salespersons as other shops.

Enthusiastically selling...offerings to customers.

"Ye, Ye Fan, what do you want to buy?" Dai Xiongzhao looked at Ye Fan for help. How could he understand this? After a pause, he remembered that this boss was Ye Fan's friend, so he then said generously: "How about buying them all?

, does it show more sincerity?"

He is not a fool. Ye Fan brought him to the paper-making shop to buy offerings for the purpose of burning them for the dead person he bumped into. So just buy all the paper-making offerings in the shop and burn them. Anyway, he is not bad at this.

A little money.

I wonder where the silly boy and rich man came from. This handiwork is much more heroic than the picky and swishy Ye Fan.

Lao Bi rubbed his hands together and grinned as wide as the sun. The abacus in his heart was pounding loudly, calculating how much the paper offerings in the store plus the inventory in the warehouse would cost. The smile on his lips grew more and more.

The deeper the meaning.

Get rich, get rich!

Ye Fan is really a noble person in his life!

The noble man Ye Fan ruthlessly shattered his dream of getting rich. He rolled his eyes and said, "You think the tycoon is buying clothes, and you buy them all. This is buying an offering."

"Yes, yes, I don't understand." Dai Xiongzhao immediately admitted his mistake.

Lao Bi saw that something was wrong. This little girl Ye Fan was trying to ruin his big business. He immediately curled his lips and said, "What's wrong with the paper offerings? They offended you. Why can't they all be included?"

Ye Fan raised his eyebrows and said: "You run a paper shop, don't you know that some things can be burned if you want? This guy rammed the hearse and smashed someone's memorial tablet. You can figure it out."

After listening to this, Lao Bi knew that this big order could not be completed. He was completely deflated. He weakly gave Dai Xiongzhao a thumbs up and said: "You are awesome. You dared to hit a hearse and even smashed the memorial tablet. You didn't die on the spot."

, that undead soul is really kind." After saying that, he reluctantly picked out the needed offerings.

With a thick smile in his eyes, Ye Fan added casually: "Take the best, this guy has too much money to spend."

After Lao Bi got the hint, Xian Nian's spirit was suddenly shaken. Even his back straightened, his hands and feet became more agile, and the smile on his face glowed again.

Dai Xiongzhao: "..." Why did the back of my neck suddenly feel like it was being pinched, and it was so cold.

This feeling was confirmed when I saw Boss Bi making calculations.

"Hello, guest, the total is 43,406 yuan. Since you are a big customer brought here by Ye Fan, I will give you the whole number, 43,410 yuan. Excuse me

Is it a credit card?" Old Bill quickly took out the credit card machine with a chrysanthemum smile on his face.

Ye Fan glanced at the dumbfounded Dai Xiongzhao, the smile on his face was equally bright, and his dark eyes shone like sparkling stars in the night sky.

This kid is probably doubting life!

The power of Pythagorean arithmetic is by no means in vain.

Dai Xiongzhao was really doubting his life. He scratched his head, looked at Lao Bi, and said blankly: "I am a student of University A, please don't lie to me."

Damn it, he has a lot of money, but he is not a fool. I don’t say whether these paper things are worth more than 40,000 yuan. This kind of round-to-zero algorithm is really unheard of.

"I, Old Bi, have passed down the paper-making shop from my ancestors. I have always been a child without any deception. If you don't believe me, you can ask Ye Fan if I, Old Bi, am the most fair." Old Bi put on a serious face.

, said righteously and sternly.

Dai Xiongzhao looked at Ye Fan with dull eyes.

"I buy things from him, and he has the same algorithm." Ye Fan nodded. What she said was indeed the truth. As for whether it was fair or not, she thought it was better to leave it to future generations to comment.

As soon as Ye Fan opened his mouth, Dai Xiongzhao immediately paid the bill readily, although he still felt that he had been cheated.

There were quite a lot of offerings, and there were several large items that a sports car would never be able to carry. In the end, Lao Bi saw that for the sake of a big customer, he donated his classic van.

Watching the van clanging away, Lao Bi stood in front of the shop, squinted and whispered to himself: "What a coincidence."