Conan: The Self-cultivation of Fake Wine

After a while, a special extra-large bowl will be prepared.

You can also call it a basin.

One bowl is equivalent to four normal bowls of noodles.

Light black soy sauce soup base, plenty of chopped green onion, and a thick layer of barbecued pork.

And the accompanying side dishes.

A bowl of Japanese pickles and two slices of grilled salmon sprinkled with black pepper.

Lu Ren started eating directly, Shimabukuro looked horrified.

This bowl is bigger than her face.

How can I eat this?

"Master, do you have a smaller bowl?"

"Yes. What Mr. Ren eats is specially made for him." The white-faced steamed bun-like chef squinted his eyes and smiled, "What do you want to eat, this guest? The menu is on the wall."

"Tonkotsu Ramen."

"Ok."

After a while, the tonkotsu noodles were also served.

The master sat on the chair and said, "Mr. Ren, this is your new colleague and girlfriend."

"You're such a gossipy cook. She's my new employee. She starts work tomorrow." Lu Ren picked up the noodles and took the time to reply.

"Yes, boss, I forgot to ask. How is our salary calculated?"

"I didn't ask on the way here. I thought you didn't care." Lu Ren took a sip of soup and said, "Basic salary is 600,000. Performance will be calculated separately."

"It seems to be okay."

Thanks to Fenggu Tongshou for the reward.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 205: Anti-involution

The next day, after looking around the house.

Lu Ren gave up his original idea of ​​renting a house and planned to buy a house to live here directly.

It's not because of the obsession with buying a house that's rooted in his blood. After all, he doesn't live there.

It’s because buying a house is more cost-effective than renting.

The houses here are really cheap.

There are many haunted houses for sale in Yoneka Town.

That is, the house where people died.

The original owner of the house passed away, and the relatives who inherited the haunted house felt uncomfortable and scared.

I just want to get rid of this haunted house as soon as possible.

Just contact the intermediary and start selling.

It was normal at first, but the problem is that there are really many people who have such thoughts.

Supply exceeds demand.

Housing prices began to reverse involution.

The more it sells, the cheaper it gets, and the cheaper it gets, the less people buy it.

Lu Ren has taken a fancy to such a haunted house now.

"How about this building? It's 150 square meters. It has three bedrooms and one living room, private bathrooms, a kitchen and a balcony. It also faces the sun."

The apartment is of good layout and well decorated. You can just pack your bags and move in.

And it’s still a fracture price.

It's simply a dream love room.

"The original owner of the house killed his entire family and then committed suicide. Including his wife and three children. Two of them were in elementary school and one was only a few months old. The body was discovered a week later."

Shimabukuro Kimie's face was extremely ugly, "Boss, I don't think it's good. How about we change it and look at others."

"I think it's good." Lu Ren reassured, "Are you worried that there is something unclean? Don't be afraid, you are just a witch, just disperse them."

"You really think highly of me. A witch from a small place cannot drive away the evil in a big city."

The agent on the side didn't say anything and had nothing to say.

It would be better to say that in her opinion, the customer's mentality this time was already good.

Anyone else would never consider this kind of house at all.

"What about this one? One hundred square meters, two bedrooms and one living room. The price is also right." Lu Ren changed his house.

"The homeowner hanged himself. He was found three days later."

Shimabukuro Kimie couldn't help but asked, "Are you specifically looking for haunted houses?"

"That's what you said." Lu Ren handed the manual to Shimabukuro Kimie, "Look through it yourself to see which of the houses currently on sale is not a haunted house."

Shimabukuro flipped through many pages and found that this was really the case.

The two chosen by Lu Ren were not considered sick. Some houses have had several owners die.

It was directly brought to the court and sold at a low price.

It was still a mansion, a two-story bungalow with a large courtyard.

No one took pictures.

"It turns out that big cities are so scary." Shimabukuro Kimie whispered.

"if not."

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In the end, Shimabukuro Kime chose the one Lu Ren looked at first.

Among the dwarves, this is the best general.

Except for a few people dying in the house, everything else is pretty good.

Lu Ren paid the payment and took the house key.

He threw the key to Shimabukuro, "This is an employee benefit. Your salary will still be paid this month. But I have to explain in advance that I don't have a good sense of time. When it's time to pay your salary every month, you and I Let me tell you, otherwise I will forget."

"Row."

After Shimabukuro Kime got into the Porsche, Lu Ren started the engine, "Now go to the hotel to get your gift, and then go to the mall to buy new daily necessities and furniture."

"what?"

"What the hell, I'm just a killer, not a capitalist. I'm going to change everything in the room for you. Of course, it won't work today. At most, I'll change the bed and lights in the room you're going to sleep in."

"That's enough." Shimabukuro Kime smiled, "Now I want to work hard for you, boss."

"No." Lu Ren stopped and waited for the red light to turn green. "Your life is not worthless. Don't be bought off by a little benefit."

Shimabukuro Kime didn't answer this sentence.

Indeed, as Lu Ren said, it is just a little benefit.

But she had never gotten this little bit from anyone else.

But there was no need to tell Lu Ren this.

It seems a bit pretentious.

Shimabukuro Kimie tried to change the subject, "Boss, I can interpret the fortune. Do you need my help interpreting the fortune you drew yesterday?"

"It's up to you. If you want to interpret it, interpret it as the most auspicious one." Lu Ren repeated the fortune.

There is no need to solve other bad fortunes.

Except for the first one, he never read the signatures on the remaining nine.

And now if I ask him to pay for it, he can’t pay it all.

In last night's daily task, Lu Ren didn't burn the Ming coins, but directly burned two bad fortunes.

effect

It has no effect.

As usual it was the familiar white light.

Already used to it.

The person who guarantees the bottom line, the soul who guarantees the bottom line.

Lu Ren calculated that if he solved a few more cases, he would be able to save ten draws.

Including daily single draws, it will be enough for sixty draws.

Then we'll see what kind of money we can get.

Is it a good sign?

Shimabukuro Kimie didn't pay much attention to Lu Ren's request. She organized her words and said slowly:

"Spring comes to willows, and old trees bloom. Hope will eventually appear, and happiness will come. The suffering of the past is like frost or snow, thick and cold to the bone. But the sun will eventually come, and the suffering will melt like ice and snow. The future It will shine like gold."

"Very good." Lu Ren changed his words, "By the way, young people nowadays believe this quite a lot. You can set up a stall at the entrance of Didan High School when the time comes. Study once every 500 years, and get married once a thousand times." "

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"I'm quite familiar with the police here. Say hello, they won't check you." Lu Ren said.

"It's not a question of whether to investigate or not. Please respect my profession. I am a witch, not a psychic."

"Oh, it's a different industry. Forget it. It's a pity. It's obviously a good way to make money. Students' money is the best way to make money."

Shimabukuro Kimie didn't answer.

As expected, she still couldn't understand this person.

It was ten o'clock in the morning when the two of them arrived at the mall.

I was busy working until eight o'clock in the evening, and it was almost a change.

Things in the living room, bathroom and the bedroom chosen by Shimabukuro Kimie were basically changed.

During this period, Lu Ren also contacted the original owner of the house and asked him if he wanted the deceased's belongings collected from the house.

The man didn't want anything and let Lu Ren handle it by himself.

It can be clearly felt that the relationship between the man and the deceased's family is not good.

Everything belonging to the deceased's family was left as it was.

The daily necessities were left aside, as were other things such as photo albums.

Only one thing has not remained the same.

That was the safe, which was broken open by force. It's clean inside, and I don't know what it originally contained.

Other than that, the only thing left was to roughly clean up the blood stains at the crime scene.

It wasn't cleaned up either.

When Lu Ren opened the appraisal, he could see splattered blood in many places.

He cleaned it thoroughly again.

"So, what should I do with these photos? I just threw them away. It doesn't feel good. It feels weird even if I put them at home." Shimabukuro Kimie asked.

These relics carry memories of the past. She couldn't understand why the man who answered the phone didn't want it.

Lu Ren thought for a while, "The person who answered the phone was a young man. Let's see if I can contact the deceased's parents. If so, I'll see if they want this thing."

"Ah."