"I really didn't mean it just now, I ......" Seeing Liu Yifeng washing his hands with water all the time in the bathroom, the girl really felt guilty. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Is there a plaster or something?" Rushing through the water, feeling much better, Liu Yifeng shook his hand and asked.

"Yes...... Yes! The girl hurriedly ran out and soon brought over a large medical box.

Open the medicine box, lie in the trough, a whole row of medicines, colds, fevers, anti-inflammatory, antidiarrheal, pain-relieving, and a lot of auxiliary tools, thermometers, tweezers, medical scissors, disinfectant alcohol, cotton balls, gauze......

This girl didn't read it in medical school.

The girl also saw Liu Yifeng's surprised expression, and knew that her box of drugs and equipment was a bit exaggerated, so she explained: "I have been afraid of doctors since I was a child, and I usually diagnose small illnesses and pains, so I diagnose them by myself according to the book, and I don't go to the hospital, so I ......."

"Understand, understand." Liu Yifeng saw that the girl had buried her head very low, and hurriedly answered.

The girl really graduated from the "Family Squat Medical School" and has been tested clinically for many years, and she has dealt with the wound with a clear eye and is quite careful.

It's no wonder that many people want to marry nurses because they can take care of their families' health. It's just that nurses are usually very busy at work, and in fact they are not very suitable. But this self-taught girl is unexpectedly appetizing.

"Alright...... I'm really embarrassed. ”

Liu Yifeng looked at the neatly wrapped hands on his hands, and suddenly thought of Jin Lin's exaggerated bow last night, uh.

However, Liu Yifeng did not forget his original intention because of his sister's careful bandaging. A house girl who even has such a well-prepared medical box will not lack the standard configuration of scales.

"You're in such good shape, do you need a scale?" Liu Yifeng began to talk about the topic in the direction of the scale.

"If you're not careful, you'll get fat." The girl's face was flushed again.

"By the way, we have been living upstairs and downstairs, I don't know what your name is, my name is Liu Yifeng." Liu Yifeng felt that since he was going to borrow something from others, he had to know the names of others, otherwise he couldn't really call them a girl.

"I know your name is Liu Yifeng." The girl muttered softly.

Well, Liu Yifeng really didn't know that he was silently watched by the girl. This girl is also introverted, and said a little, it will not be that the two of them have lived upstairs and downstairs for so long, and there is no intersection at all.

But come to think of it, I just fell out of love, and I used to focus on my ex-girlfriend in the field, so naturally I won't pay attention to the upstairs girl who is already very homely.

"Do you want to borrow a scale?" The girl suddenly asked.

Belch! Does this girl have mind reading? Why would you know?

"I know you're too embarrassed to speak. Usually boys don't have a scale, I see you stare at the scale as soon as you enter my house, if you have anything to weigh, just use it. The girl said calmly.

She was just guessing at first, but then Liu Yifeng's topic directly turned to the scale, which was naturally very clear. Perhaps, boys are also afraid of fat, and they need to weigh it often.

"Then you're welcome." Although Liu Yifeng wants to talk more about such an understanding girl, he still has a lot of tasks behind him, and a room of banknotes is waiting for him to deal with, so he will talk about it next time.

Walking to the door with the scale, Liu Yifeng suddenly stopped and turned around.

"My name is Mei Xue, my surname is Mei, the plum of plum blossoms, the snow of snow." The girl took the initiative to say it before Liu Yifeng asked.

What a special surname, a good poetic name.

This kind of poetic love between men and women only lasted for a while, and when Liu Yifeng returned to his room full of money, it immediately became secular again. No way, the charm of this money is too great.

According to Baidu's results, 10,000 yuan is 110 grams, in line with the concept of only a lot more, Liu Yifeng feels that it is better and convenient to calculate according to 10,000 yuan and 100 grams.

Well, one kilogram is one hundred thousand, and ten kilograms is one million.

Liu Yifeng ran to the convenience store downstairs and bought a pack of large thickened black garbage bags, there was no way, the store didn't sell the imaginary bags, so he could only make do with them.

Stuff the money into the garbage bag one by one, ten kilograms, tie one, ten kilograms, tie one.

Use the scale to count the money, Liu Yifeng is afraid that he will be the first. Of course, the main reason is that the money is a little unclear, and it is not good to drag it directly to the bank. Otherwise, not to mention the 100 big bills, even if it is a small bill of ten or twenty yuan, if it is sent to the bank more, they will have to count it.

However, although there is a money counting artifact, it is also a time-consuming and physically demanding job to get this full house of money, and for two hours, Liu Yifeng feels like a scrap collector, constantly bagging, bearing weight, and piercing.

The last count is 12 and a half packs. More than 12 million take a bath, this rich girl is really real, and she does have the capital to show off her wealth.

Now that he has cash, Liu Yifeng, who is unwilling to hang the matter, immediately thought of redeeming Dong Xuan's snuffbox first.

"Boss, I'm here to redeem the snuffbox I made yesterday." Liu Yifeng said, carrying a bag of banknotes in a garbage bag directly to the high counter.

The owner of this pawnshop is well-informed. I've seen people come with a suitcase of money. I have also seen those who come with a plastic bag and a bag of money, and some who directly exchange gold bars. But this is in a garbage bag, or in bulk with money, he really encountered it for the first time.

"Come out and work." The boss shouted backstage.

"It's coming!" The guy heard the boss shouting and quickly ran out.

"Lewd man!"

"Money Scatterer!"

Liu Yifeng and his buddies saw each other and spoke almost in unison.

Well, Liu Yifeng knows that he has probably been saddled with the vulgar and rich title of "money man" in the minds of many people.

But so what, now it's really rich and capricious.

"What are you doing in a daze, hurry up and count the money." The boss shouted at the guy. This guy, I don't know where to fool around last night, and when he comes back, he is injured all over his face, and if he continues like this, he will be fired.

If you say that you count other people's money, you are in pain, and you count your own money, you are painful and happy, then watching others count your own money is a very cool life.

Liu Yifeng, who was drinking tea and waiting for the results of counting the money, was also looking at the photos he had taken before. Aren't you going to participate in the charity auction of Jin Lin's house in the evening?

Liu Yifeng wasn't going to shoot anything. After all, he has no hobby of collecting antiques. I really don't understand why many rich people like to collect all kinds of antiques. Like Dong Xuan, so many things are put in the warehouse, and he won't look at them for a hundred and eight years, what is the difference between this and burning money?

However, a small snuffbox occupies a much smaller area than a large amount of cash. It can't be that reason.

At least the current Liu Yifeng can't understand those who are bidding hundreds of thousands and millions of dollars for a stamp at the auction.

Well, when it comes to stamps, Dong Xuan does have a lot of them, so he might as well donate the whole one. So many stamps, one less ghost knows.