I'm making soy sauce in the world of famous detectives

Chapter 1079 Sky-high entrustment
At the moment when Conan said this sentence, Guangyou seemed to see a red word floating above Conan's head:

——Dangerous!

This sentence is full of ridicule!

Although Guangyou knew that Conan might want to ask:
"Uncle, did someone really entrust you with such a case?"

But this is the question.
It seems that no one will entrust Uncle Maori.

"Conan is very brave." Guangyou couldn't help thinking gloatingly in his heart.

Hearing this, Uncle Maori opened his eyes, looked at Conan, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

Not only Conan, but also a word appeared on Uncle Maori's forehead:

--well.

It means that he is a little dissatisfied at this time.

Normally, he would probably add a dish to Conan.

The name of the dish is "Bang Li".

But for the sake of that entrustment, he decided not to argue with Conan today.

Taking a deep breath, Uncle Maori calmed down.

At this time, Conan also realized that there was something wrong with this sentence.

He still had the desire to survive, and he quickly explained:

"Uncle, I didn't mean that."

"I want to ask, if there is really a high reward, is it still a simple entrustment?"

After swallowing the food in his mouth, Uncle Mori glanced at Conan with dissatisfaction.

He explained:

"It was when you three went to school that you came to see me."

"It's the wife of a rich family."

After talking about the general situation of the client, Uncle Mao Li told a few people about the contents of the commission:
"Hearing from her, it seems that someone in her family wants her husband's life recently."

"As long as I can find that person, that rich lady will pay me 1000 million."

In order to emphasize the high remuneration of this commission, Uncle Maori raised a finger and said again:
"It's 1000 million!"

I don't know how other detective agencies are.

Anyway, Uncle Maori's commission fee is different.

He will determine the commission fee according to the difficulty of the commission and the economic level of the client.

Most of the time, the client will give a price.

Unless it is much lower than he expected, or if the reward is not equal to the difficulty of the entrustment, he will hardly refuse it.

Of course, if there are conditions to offer a lot of entrustment fees, he will not refuse.

Private detective is also a kind of business, it's what you want.

He will not ask for a high commission fee that is much more difficult to commission.

But it will not reject high entrustment fees offered by others that are much more difficult than entrustment.

"1000 million?" Xiaolan couldn't believe the number she heard.

"No way?"

Even Conan was taken aback by the number.

And Guangyou couldn't help but lament how much he was paid.

1000 million yen, converted into soft sister coins, is about 60.

For a private detective, it is already a sky-high commission.

It is one of the most paid commissions that Uncle Mori has received since he became a private detective.

Uncle Mao Li only took three or four commissions of this kind of sky-high price.

If this is true, it is indeed possible to come to this high-end restaurant to celebrate.

However, such a high amount of entrustment inevitably makes people doubt the authenticity of the entrustment.

Is that client a liar?

It's normal to have this kind of thinking.

Seeing the surprised expressions on the faces of several people, Uncle Mao Li smiled all over his face.

He also understands the particularity of this tens of millions of entrustments.

So, he took out a bulging envelope from the inner pocket of his suit and shook it in front of several people.

Then he said with a smile:

"The deposit of 50 from the rich lady and the signed and stamped contract have already been obtained."

"50 is in this envelope, and I put the contract in the firm."

"Don't worry!"

Although only a deposit was paid, the commission was not completed.

But Uncle Mao Li is very confident in winning the 1000 million entrustment fee.

He is not unreasonably confident.

The content of this entrustment is the foundation of his self-confidence.

He said to several people:

"Didn't I tell you?"

"The rich lady said that someone in her family wanted to kill her husband."

"So I just need to go to her house to collect evidence and find the person who really wants to kill her husband, or just wants to play a prank."

As he spoke, Uncle Maori tapped his forehead with his fingers.

He habitually spoke big words:
"This kind of entrustment can be easily resolved with a little brainstorming!"

"The 1000 million, I, Mori Kogoro, have made up my mind!"

After saying such a sentence, Uncle Mao Li habitually stuck out his tongue and laughed again.

Well, just now Guangyou felt that Uncle Mao Li was a bit of a gentleman.

Now it was all destroyed by Uncle Maori himself.

Knowing that Uncle Mao Li has received a commission of 1000 million, Xiaolan is not worried about this dinner anymore.

Three-star restaurants will definitely be more expensive than ordinary restaurants.

But today, apart from the bottle of red wine that Uncle Maori asked for, they didn't order any expensive dishes.

You can eat with confidence.

The ravioli stuffed with scallops was really good, and the cauliflower sauce was great too.

Several people were also happy that Uncle Maori could receive such a commission.

It is also because of the 1000 million that everyone ordered a few more dishes.

The red wine was quickly served by the waiter.

After pouring a cup for Uncle Maori, the waiter turned and left.

Only one sentence remains:
"Please tell me if you need anything."

Regardless of the fact that Uncle Maori usually doesn't have much money, all he drinks is cheap beer.

But if he really wants to drink red wine, he is unequivocal.

The process before drinking red wine is very standardized and very standard.

After taking a sip, Uncle Mao Li had a smile on his face.

He nodded in satisfaction and said:
"This high-end red wine is really good."

"The money was not in vain."

The rest of the people were happy about it, but Guangyou thought of something else.

He glanced at Uncle Maori who was smiling because he was happy, and thought:

"According to Uncle Maori's character of betting on horses when he has spare money"

"Ugh."

When no one noticed, he sighed softly.

It's not that he was pessimistic, it's just that he used almost all of the pocket money left by Uncle Maori to bet on the horses.

A lot of money has been invested, but the number of times it has been awarded can be said to be very few.

The reason why the economic power is in Xiaolan's hands is because Uncle Mao Li often spends money indiscriminately.

According to his understanding of Uncle Mao Li, it is estimated that the commission paid by the rich lady in advance is more than 50.

Maybe 100 million, maybe even more.

As for the money?
It is estimated that Uncle Mao Li will definitely use part of it to gamble on the horses, and then invite friends to dinner or something.

At that time, there will be 1000 million remaining out of the 500 million, which will be very good.

Moreover, the 1000 million is based on the premise that Uncle Maori can find that person.

If you can't find it, the deposit in advance is not refundable.

But 1000 million is definitely gone.

Now everyone is very happy, Guangyou naturally wouldn't say such words that spoil the scenery and destroy the atmosphere.

Stop thinking about it.

After taking a sip of the juice, Guangyou concentrated on enjoying the delicious meal.

Knowing that Uncle Mao Li has received a commission of 1000 million, everyone is naturally happy.

The atmosphere is also very nice for dinner.

Everyone enjoyed their meal.

Although I ate tens of thousands of yen for this meal, it was several times the amount I usually cook by myself.

But where is the commission fee of 1000 million, I don't feel too distressed.

Uncle Maori also had a great time drinking today.

It was also because he had received such a large amount of entrustment that Xiaolan asked him to drink more.

However, it is also because most of the wine drunk is not high.

By the end of the day, Uncle Mori wasn't as drunk as usual.

He also told several people that after completing the commission, they would go on a trip together.

He was thinking about his plan after getting 1000 million, but the other three people who knew his character were thinking:

"hope everything is fine."

(End of this chapter)