The forensic wife is very nice to me

"Brand, I don't remember the brand, yes, it's all cowhide, yellow cowhide." The man was obviously frightened by Qi Mo's posture, he stuttered when he spoke, and couldn't hold his breath at all.

"I just bought these shoes last week. When I bought them, they cost [-] yuan. Now they are worth [-] yuan!"

"Yellow cowhide, it's been worn for a week." Qi Mo wrote down his words stroke by stroke, and muttered silently, "I bought it for 80.00 yuan, and now the discount rate is about [-]%, so it's Nine hundred and six."

Hearing his words, the man took down the briefcase under his arm and shook it arrogantly. The words in his mouth were extremely vulgar, "Old woman, did you hear that? Nine hundred and six, take the money!"

"I, I." The cleaner clasped his hands, lowered his head, and looked panic-stricken, "I don't, I don't have so much money to pay, and I have a grandson to take care of, me."

"No money?" The man frowned viciously, and his voice was cold and domineering, "You broke my shoes, can you just say that you don't have money?"

The man bypassed Qi Mo, strode up to the cleaner, pointed at her rudely, "Turn over, turn over your clothes, and pay me whatever money you have! Hurry up!"

"What are you doing!" Qi Mo grabbed the man's collar and pulled him aside, "Are you threatening people like this? Body search? Are you a police officer or a judicial officer? Do you know that I can sue you?" you!"

"Sue me?" The man pursed his lips, his Adam's apple moved up and down, and stared impatiently at the person in front of him, "Sister, I'll ask her for compensation according to the money you calculated, am I also wrong?"

"That's right!" Qi Mo raised his eyebrows, raised his jaw, and said sharply, "But you can't do a body search. Auntie doesn't have any money, so I'll pay for her! Treat it as your medical expenses!"

"What? Medical expenses? What are you talking about! You can also sue you for slandering others." The man glared at the person in front of him fiercely, and raised his voice, "You said you paid, take it quickly." money!"

"Just take the money." Qi Mo handed the pen and paper to the cleaner next to him, and took out his wallet.

The cleaner on the side watched this scene and held her hand uneasily, "Girl, girl, thank you for your kindness, but you don't have to do this, I, I have no money to pay you back."

She pursed her lips and lowered her head uneasily.

Looking at the appearance of the cleaner, Qi Mo couldn't help feeling a little sad in her heart. She frowned, patted her hand lightly, and comforted her in a low voice: "Auntie, don't worry, I don't need you to pay back the money."

"But." The cleaner swallowed, her pale face full of fear and helplessness.

Qiu Lan, who was standing beside her, fully took in the scene in front of her eyes, and the man's "cow leather shoes" naturally came into her eyes.

"Mo, put away your wallet." With the corners of her mouth curled up, she walked a few steps steadily forward, stopped in front of the man, and gently licked her red lips, "Auntie, you don't have to make things difficult, this You don’t have to pay for a pair of shoes, or even if you pay, you only need to pay 30 yuan.”

"What nonsense are you talking about!" The man held the briefcase and pushed Qiu Lan's shoulder with a corner of the bag, "Do you know the goods? This woman even said that she would pay me nine hundred and six, what the hell? Thirty! Don't do this trick!"

Seeing his vulgar and disrespectful behavior, Qiu Lan glanced at him fiercely, with a murderous look in her eyes.

"Sir, I hope you pay attention to your behavior and don't touch me, otherwise I will not be polite to you!" She frowned, and there was a layer of chill on her delicate features.

"Your shoes are not made of cowhide at all. I don't know if you deliberately blackmailed this aunt and my friend, or if you were cheated by the merchant, but your shoes are just ordinary leather, not even sixty. It's worth, let alone one thousand and two."

After the words were finished, the surrounding patients and their family members all looked at the man with contempt, mocking him in a low voice.

"You! What are you talking about!" The man gasped and looked at the person next to him, as if he had lost face, "I tell you, don't lie! I bought it from a regular shopping mall, it's impossible False!"

"I'm not lying." Qiu Lan lowered her eyes and fixed her eyes on the pair of shoes, "You said that these are yellow leather shoes, but there are obvious wrinkles on the upper, and there are dark lines around them. Stapled."

She raised her eyebrows, looked at the menacing man in front of her, curled the corners of her lips indifferently, and said in a cold voice, "However, real yellow leather shoes have good resilience and will not have such wrinkles. Although the texture is soft, the hardness is not small."

"It is impossible for ordinary binding machines to break through his binding with thread, unless it is done by hand."

The professional explanation made the man visibly flustered. He swallowed nervously, his voice lowered significantly, "I, I made this by hand, how about it!"

"Handmade?" Qiu Lan frowned thoughtfully, looking at his shoes carefully, "But such a neat assembly line is difficult to make by hand."

"By the way, if the shoes are bound by a machine, they will be stained with engine oil. Although they will be cleaned before they are sold, the aromatic hydrocarbons in the engine oil will remain on the shoes for more than half a year."

She pursed her red lips, her face became a little more serious, "Well, I still have quite a few friends in the forensic department of the police station, I'll give you nine hundred and six today, you give me the shoes, and I'll take them back for identification one time."

"If your shoes are not made of yellow leather, then I will sue you for blackmail. However, you have the opportunity to leave with 50 yuan now." Qiu Lan took out a bill from her wallet and put it in his before
A few understatement words made the man speechless and lost his face.

The sounds of sarcasm and ridicule were heard all around.

"You, you wait for me!" The man glared at them angrily, took the banknote, and left in panic.

"Wow! Xiao Lan, you are really amazing." Qi Mo stood beside her, and she was dumbfounded by the wonderful bullshit just now.

"It's nothing, it's easy to see." Qiu Lan shrugged, with a smile on her lips.

"Awesome!" Qi Mo gave her a thumbs up and gave her a bright smile as encouragement.

Suddenly, from the corner of Qiu Lan's eyes, she caught sight of the cleaner next to her and the messy cleaning tools on the ground. She walked over with small steps and picked up the things on the ground.

And Qi Mo also walked to the cleaner's side, and said softly, "Auntie, are you okay? That man pushed you to the ground just now, did you get hurt?"

"No, no, thank you." The cleaner pursed her lips and nodded slightly, with a deep wrinkle forming on her brow.

"You don't need to thank us, Auntie, are you really okay? If you feel uncomfortable, you should check it carefully, and don't be perfunctory." Qiu Lan raised her eyebrows and glanced at the cleaner's face.

This person looks familiar.