The love apartment begins with entering the police station

Chapter 898 Brainstorming
bar.

Yifei went to the bar and ordered two glasses of juice, and brought them to the two of them: "Then tell me~ What kind of token do you think would be better? This is a bit difficult~ There is no right or wrong in brainstorming, everyone can speak freely, say whatever you want, and see if you can find some inspiration."

Zhao Haitang sat down next to him and said excitedly, "I have an idea. How about we go and find the Mingjiao Holy Fire Token as a token of trust? This is the power of Zhu Yuanzhang, the founder of the Ming Dynasty. Besides, there is only one in the world, so there is no need to worry about counterfeiting."

Yifei's mouth twitched: "Zhao Haitang, go, do twenty push-ups for me."

Zhao Haitang's heart was broken. What happened to the promise of being able to speak freely? What happened to the promise of being able to say whatever he wanted? Why was he punishing himself?

Zhao Haitang was doing push-ups with difficulty.

"We agreed that there is no right or wrong in brainstorming, why are you punishing me?"

Zhao Haitang looked sad.

"When I say you can speak freely, I mean you can broaden your mind, not just talk nonsense."

Seeing that he dared to complain, Yifei couldn't help but glare at him: "You took the Mingjiao Holy Fire Token as a token, you should find it for me. It's good that I didn't punish you to stand upside down."

Xiang Yu thought for a moment and said, "It's not that there is no Holy Fire Token. I can make one myself, but think about it. It's too conspicuous for such a special thing."

Everyone nodded.

"Everyone keep thinking, strong, small, easy to store, inconspicuous, what else do you think there is?"

Yifei continued brainstorming.

Dali: “Did you knit the gloves yourself?”

Hu Qiang: "Did you take the photo yourself?"

Yifei: "The bracelet you wore yourself?"

Xiang Yu: "A lighter for your own use?"

Zhang Wei: "Did you buy the Nokia phone yourself?"

Zhao Haitang stopped doing push-ups and said with a smile, "At least give me a smart phone."

A few minutes later,

Dali: “Customized pen.”

Hu Yifei: "Chess pieces with special patterns."

Xiang Yu: "A limited edition figurine that is out of print."

Nuolan: "Baroque pearls, each one is unique. I'll buy one of these pearls and make it into a pair of earrings, and then give one to Xiao Xiaobu."

Xiang Yu smiled and said, "You said it was unique, how can you make a pair of them identical?"

"Buy two maraschino shakers, one for each of you. When they make the same sound, you can recognize each other."

Zhang Wei suddenly had an inspiration. This thing is cheap.

Yifei said speechlessly: "Zhang Wei, how about you do a few push-ups to wake yourself up?"

"Oh, I'm dizzy from thinking about it. Why is it so difficult to find a reliable keepsake?"

Zhang Wei shrank his neck with a depressed look on his face.

Yifei complained dissatisfiedly: "It's all Ziqiao's fault. He talked so beautifully and confused us all."

Zhao Haitang didn't care at all, but said: "Humility makes people progress, and pride makes people feel good~"

Zhang Wei also chuckled: "In fact, the future he described is so beautiful. In a dozen years, I will definitely be a great lawyer. In ten years, I will uphold justice, fight major cases, and maintain long-term social order. I am warm and friendly, serving the community, and the residents all praise me... for being honest."

Ten years later.

The bearded Zhang Wei sat in the office of Room 3602 and picked up a small remote control and pressed a button.

A rectangular pennant fell.

It says.

Presented to: Great lawyer Zhang Wei.

The Twelve Sincere Ones of Chang'an!

——Enthusiastic citizens.

……

Xiang Yu complained quietly: "Why are you a big lawyer and still working in 3602?"

Dali asked in confusion: "What the hell is Chang'an's Twelve Honests?"

Zhang Wei smiled complacently and said, "I maintain social order and am honest with everyone. In short, I am the Chang'an Twelve Honests."

Zhao Haitang ruthlessly exposed, "Lawyer Zhang, you actually don't know where the barrister works, and you haven't received a banner, right?" "Nonsense."

Zhang Wei said dissatisfiedly, "Many people have given me silk banners. I just felt that they were not very cost-effective, so I asked them to cash them out. Hey? Do you want me to give Xiao Xiaobu a lawsuit voucher, the kind that guarantees a win?"

"Do you still want Xiao Xiao Bu to face a lawsuit?"

Yifei said speechlessly: "Is there anyone as treacherous as you?"

Zhang Wei shut his mouth awkwardly.

Xiang Yu patted Zhang Wei on the shoulder and consoled him: "Lawyer Zhang, stop imagining things and look at your wallet."

Zhang Wei was stunned for a moment, then he actually took out his wallet. Looking at the wallet that was cleaner than his face, Zhang Wei burst into tears.

"Woo woo woo woo woo."

Xiang Yu held Zhang Wei's head and said, "Really? Have you ever seen a lawyer with such an empty wallet?"

"Don't make trouble for yourself!"

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Yifei hit Xiang Yu in anger, then glared at the sobbing Zhang Wei, "And you! Shut up!"

They both became quiet all of a sudden.

Dali smiled and asked, "What do you think about the future, Mr. Hu?"

Hu Yifei smiled faintly, "I have always advocated the all-round development of morality, intelligence, physical fitness, aesthetics and labor"

Xiang Yu interrupted and said, "It's just that his body is developing much faster than the others, hahaha!"

"bomb"

Yifei narrowed her eyes, filled with murderous intent.

Xiang Yu immediately shut up.

Hu Fei glanced at Xiang Yu and continued, "Ten years later, I should be a professor of economics and open a dojo. I will teach in the classroom during the day and in the dojo at night. Dan Yishan."

"Hey, how about I write down the secret book of Dan Yi Shan and give it to Xiao Xiao Bu?"

Zhao Haitang denied it, "There are so many bloody storms in the martial arts world, all because of the fight for martial arts secrets. If you really want to pass Dan Yishan to Xiao Xiaobu, I'm afraid she will be worried every day."

"Hmph, what do you think, Mr. Zhao?"

Yifei asked unhappily, crossing her arms.

"In a dozen years, I will surely be a great writer, and I can give little Bu my autograph."

Zhao Haitang happily took out a ghost-painted talisman.

Zhao Haitang smiled and said complacently: "Not only is it unique, but when Xiao Xiaobu is poor, he can sell it to make a living."

The next second, Hu Qiang crumpled up Zhao Haitang's signature and threw it away like trash. He turned around and asked, "Da Li, what are your plans for the future?"

Dali said calmly, "I have a lot of things to do. The motherland is developing rapidly now. I think I may not be on Earth in many years. I may be studying rice cultivation on Mars."

Everyone was shocked.

Is this the future of the legendary high school tyrant?

"Other people's plans are at best not to land, but your plan is to not land on the earth."

Zhao Haitang was completely surprised.

She is worthy of being the girl I like. Her ideals are different from others!
Yifei looked at Hu Qiang and asked teasingly, "Da Li is going to grow rice on Mars, what are you going to do?"

Xiang Yu said seriously: "It is impossible to make a movie on Mars, but you can make a survival movie on Mars."

"Hahaha!" Everyone laughed.

Zhao Haitang laughed out loud without any image.

Xiang Yu thought for a moment and said, "Why don't we lower the difficulty? I think the token doesn't have to be a physical object. It can be a password or a string of numbers. As long as it is easy to identify, meaningful, and unique, it will be fine."

"That's a good idea. For virtual things, there's no need to consider the need for them to be sturdy and compact."

Yifei seemed to be thinking about something.

Dali smiled, "And it must be easy to store."

Zhao Haitang: "Yes, it's not very noticeable. But it can also be given meaning!"

Zhang Wei slapped his thigh and said excitedly: "It also saves money!"

(End of this chapter)