Rebirth of the open female forensic doctor

Chapter 93

Ye Fan thanked the boss. Seeing these three things, a bright light flashed in his dark eyes. He picked up the yellow paper with his left hand, and touched the paper with his right thumb and index finger. It is also considered high-grade yellow paper, much better than the ones she is using now.

Besides, although this brush is not a talisman, it is of good quality, and even the inkstone has a certain background.

This stingy and talkative boss has such a rich family background.

Ye Fan rolled her eyes and felt Xiao Jiujiu in her heart. She was worried that as her strength rose, Taobao goods could no longer meet her requirements, but there was no way to find good goods. This kind of feudal superstition cannot be beaten. Play the drums and ask around.

It's good now, Doze happened to be brought a pillow by someone.

Ye Fan took a pen and dipped it in ink, and wrote it on the yellow paper, just like when he was drawing a talisman, with a strong posture, and then the words he wrote... were a little unattractive. After all, writing brush characters is different from drawing talismans.

Inheriting the inheritance of the Tianshi bloodline, she can naturally swipe a brush to form a talisman, but the calligraphy is different, she has never learned it, and it is good to be like a character.

After writing on the two yellow papers, Ye Fan did not avoid the boss, and stuck the two papers on the backs of the two paper mobile phones.

While doing this business, Lao Bi naturally came into contact with things that ordinary people did not touch. He still understood some rules and regulations of the industry, so when Ye Fan was writing on the yellow paper, he turned to avoid it, but her last He still saw the action, his expression paused, and his eyes were slightly different when he looked at Ye Fan.

"Old Bi, I'll discuss something with you." After Ye Fan posted it, he turned around, leaned his hands on the counter, licked a flowery smiling face and approached the boss, with eyes as black as obsidian Slightly narrowed, flashing a shrewd light.

Lao Bi put his hands in front of his chest, and jumped towards it deftly, staring at a pair of small eyes that only saw a slit, like a little daughter-in-law who was molested by a hooligan, and said with a full face of alertness: "I warn you, don't go too far, Even if it's a friend, I won't give you any extras, so don't make me think of the wolf hair brush and the rosin inkstone."

"What are you talking about, am I that kind of person?" Ye Fan replied sternly with a look of justice, and the next second with a flattering face: "Hey, I just wanted to ask, do you still have such a good thing? Give the little sister some even..."

After hearing this, Old Bi was relieved, as long as he didn't let him bleed, he turned his mung bean's small eyes, bent down and took out a wooden box from a corner, opened it and said, "Look at your little girl, close your eyes, today I will be generous again when I am old, these are all treasures I treasure, and I will give you a favor today."

Lao Bi carefully took out two things from the box, a small wooden box in the shape of a strip, and an inkstone, and placed them on the counter.

"Hey, this is a lake pen handed down from the Republic of China, do you know what a lake pen is? It is the crown of the pen, and there is Fangmo, authentic Huimo. Although these two brushes are not ancient relics, they are dyed in The spirit of literature has been in existence for decades, and it has brought rare good things."

Ye Fan listened to the boss for a while, and took a closer look at her hand. To be honest, she couldn't identify whether it was Hubi or Huimo, let alone whether it was an item from the Republic of China, but she had vitality and memory inheritance. , can sense whether these two things are suitable for her spell casting.

Not to mention, although the boss is suspected of selling melons and boasting about herself, the boss is indeed a good thing, even better than the wolf hair brush and rosin inkstone she just took.

(End of this chapter)