Bi Zhi finally couldn't persuade Ye Fan to leave, so he could only leave angrily.

After he left, Lao Bi scolded and scolded: "This unlucky boy will anger him to death sooner or later." ”

Ye Fan saw sighs and sorrows in his angry face, and from their conversations, he probably guessed why the two of them were against each other.

"Okay, don't be angry, there is no overnight feud between father and son, just say it. ”

Lao Bi retracted his gaze and said a little sullenly: "It doesn't make sense, he has always thought that I am a god stick, specializing in defrauding ignorant women and children, and even our family's ancestral paper shop, he thinks that it is the dross that should not continue to exist, and it should have been taken care of a long time ago." ”

"The ancestral authentic paper shop, can do the Yin spirit business, there should be a inheritance, Senior Bi is so resistant, haven't you taught him?" Ye Fan was puzzled, as far as she knew, all inheritance, especially this ancient inheritance with a specific color, is very important to the successors, and it must be cultivated from an early age.

But when she looked at Senior Bi, she didn't believe that there were unnatural things in this world at all, she didn't know anything about her own inheritance, and she thought it was feudal superstition, which was very resistant, shouldn't this be, could it be that his family paper has been spread out for so long, and he has never been in contact with this kind of thing?

"Hey, it's all my fault. Old Bi Youyou sighed, unconsciously moved the abacus in his hand, and said in a deep tone: "When I was young, I was ignorant and fearless, and I accidentally got a glimpse of a little genius passed down by my ancestors, when he was five years old, he was away from home for many years, and when I came back to my senses, Xiaozhi had grown up, sensible, had his own thoughts, and ......"

And because of his negligence and lack of care for his family, his wife, Xiaozhi's mother was tired all the year round and had a depressed heart, and died when Xiaozhi was in junior high school, and her death woke him up and made his son hate him even more for his incompetent father.

Vaguely skimming the back words, Lao Bi shook his head, as if he thought of something, Maitreya Buddha-like face showed a kind smile and said: "The Bi family paper tie shop has been passed down for dozens of generations, and the paper tie craft is unique, Xiao Zhi, heh, can you imagine a little bean Ding who is as big as a fart at the age of two or three, doing paper in a serious way, that kid's talent is very good, and I sighed with satisfaction at that time, Lao Bi's family has a successor." ”

Ye Fan imagined the little Bi Zhi sitting on the maza, his clumsy little hands making a picture of paper tie with clumsy but rigorous, and the corners of his mouth inadvertently hooked up an aunt-like smile.

With a light sigh, breaking the picture, Ye Fan raised his eyes, and saw that the smile on Lao Bi's face disappeared, and said in amazement: "In the years when I was absent, Xiaozhi gradually grew up, and later I learned that he was ridiculed by children many times in school because his family was doing paper business, laughing at his family for doing dead people's business, laughing at his father for being a liar and a god. ”

This incident cast a great shadow on his childhood life, and it also took root in his heart. ”

"You also know that what I sell is not worldly things, but Xiaozhi doesn't know, so he thinks I'm cheating people out of money, just like this time. ”

Ye Fan recalled Bi Zhi's resistance and persuasion to her, obviously not the first time she had done this, but the people who would pay a lot of money to buy things from Lao Bi were all people in the know, like her, 'die without repentance', so Bi Zhi thought that his father had brainwashed people, but Lao Bi felt ashamed, and over time, the knot between the father and son became deeper and deeper.

"Xiaozhi is my only son and the only heir, but he has a grudge against me in his heart, he refuses to believe my words, he is stubborn and firm because he thinks that what I say is a lie, and every time we meet, we quarrel except for quarrels. ”

Lao Bi gritted his teeth and snorted: "This little bastard, even the inheritance passed down by his ancestors dares to be worthless, really, unfilial son." ”

Lao Bi thinks that he is at fault and first, and it is not that he has not thought about the father and son talking openly and honestly, he thinks that as long as he sees it with his own eyes and makes him clearly understand the inheritance he bears, the situation will change.

However, imagination is beautiful, reality is cruel, the two are born incompatible, they will inevitably quarrel within two sentences of meeting, and there is no reason at all when they quarrel, especially when he hears that he is superstitious, deceitful, and approves the things handed down by his ancestors to be worthless, he wants to beat people to death directly, when he has never given birth to his son.

"Alright, degassing, degassing. Ye Fan saw that his chest was so angry that his chest was rising and falling too much, so he hurriedly gave him Shunshun Mao, with his figure, he didn't know if he had high blood pressure, but don't be angry.

"Not angry. Lao Bi snorted twice, shook the abacus in his hand loudly, slapped it on the counter with great momentum and said: "Don't pay attention to that little bastard, come on, first settle our accounts clearly." ”

As he spoke, the little mung bean's eyes narrowed, and the seamless transformation from an angry old father to a wealthy old man turned into a fan of wealth, and Ye Fan was dumbfounded.

Listening to the sound of pulling out the keyboard in the crack, Ye Fan's heart also beat with the crackling, preparing for heavy bleeding, in fact, it is no wonder that his son keeps saying that he is pitting, just like him, he is either pit people, or on the way to prepare pit people.

After settling the last account, Ye Fan placed another big order, but he was very happy, and the abacus was even more crackling.

After settling the account, Old Bi Lisuo took out the things that Ye Fan wanted, and said curiously: "Your consumption during this period of time is so large, have you encountered anything difficult again?"

Look at these orders she placed, not only the quantity is getting bigger and bigger, but the quality is also getting higher and higher every time.

This is like this time, directly to take away all his inventory of high-grade yellow paper, and let him find a way to be more advanced, if he can, it is best to find the spirit pen and the best cinnabar, how much money is not a problem, there are other things that have only been heard of in legends.

He is in this business, and he knows very well what these things represent, from the lowest grade at the beginning, to now even the best grade cannot meet her needs.

This not only means that the level of things she is facing is getting higher and higher, but also that her cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds, and in today's society, there are absolutely very few people who are qualified to use these things.

Lao Bi narrowed his eyes with only one slit in his eyes.

"It's okay, it's solved. Ye Fan didn't want to say more, and after putting the things in his backpack, he hesitated for a moment and took out something wrapped in a black cloth.

Lao Bi suspiciously lifted the black cloth with Ye Fan's consent, revealing a jade seal, which was the Dutian Great Thunder Fire Seal, his pupils shrank, and he well concealed the strange appearance that flashed under his eyes, and said suspiciously: "Isn't this what I gave you? Why, don't you want it?"