The daily life of the famous detective: the undead

Chapter 76
When Song Pingfeng said the word "Hello" in Chinese to the phone, he knew that he was negligent.

Sure enough, Yuko Kimura's doubtful voice came from the opposite side: "Mr. Feng?"

Song Pingfeng sighed, and said in Japanese: "It's me."

"Feng-kun is really you, where have you been?" Yuko Kimura asked anxiously.

"Uh...I'm in the south of Japan now." Matsudaira hesitated and said, trying to get past it.

Hattori Heiji over there covered his face and was speechless. He just said that he was in Hokkaido, and ran to the south in a blink of an eye.

Yuko Kimura glanced at Hattori Heiji and said, "South?"

"Ah, here in Saga County." Matsudaira Feng didn't know the situation there, so he could only bite the bullet and continue.

"But how did I hear that you are in Hokkaido, Mr. Feng?" Yuko Kimura asked with narrowed eyes.

Matsudaira was stunned for a moment, and then realized that this was the escape route given by Hattori Heiji, but he was cut off by himself.

"It was true that I was in Hokkaido before, but then I came here again, looking for some clues." Song Pingfeng said calmly, whether it is or not, now it can only be.

"Did Mr. Feng speak Chinese just now?" Yuko Kimura continued to ask.

"Well, living in a hotel run by a Chinese here, I can use some of the Chinese taught by my mother before." Song Pingfeng laughed.Song Pingjin really taught "Song Pingfeng" a few words of Chinese, trying to arouse his interest, but it was useless.Yuko Kimura also knew about this, and she also learned a few words.

The other end of the phone was silent for a long time, and then said: "Okay, Mr. Feng, come back early and be careful."

Song Pingfeng sighed secretly, knowing that this smart woman didn't believe it at all, but she had no choice but to go back and talk about it.

"Well, I know, nothing will happen." Song Pingfeng smiled easily.

"I didn't leave you a call before because I was afraid that you would be worried, but since you already know, you can ask Hattori for the number, and you can call me if you need anything." Song Pingfeng said.

"Well, I will." Yuko Kimura replied.

"Well, that's it. I still have something to do here. Let's talk later. I'll be back soon." Song Pingfeng said calmly.

"Yes." Yuko Kimura replied flatly.

After hanging up the phone, Song Pingfeng rubbed his forehead and fell asleep. He will go to his old place tomorrow, and then he has to rush back to rest first.

Early the next morning, Song Pingfeng repaid the hotel's money for the day and went out.

Although the orphanage he lived in was a bit small, it was not difficult for Matsudaira to find it.

As the taxi got closer and closer to the orphanage, Song Pingfeng was not disturbed as expected, but became more and more calm.Recalling all kinds of past lives, recalling the place where I grew up.

Han Xuan was not good at studying since he was a child, and he ran around with the gangsters inside and outside the school every day.Since the fifth and sixth grades of elementary school, he has been fighting, smoking, skipping classes, etc. He has done almost everything that a gangster should do, and he has been in high school.

Originally, he had no chance to go to high school, but he was lucky. For some reason, he passed the exam in the third grade of junior high school, and he didn't even understand it.The old dean looked at his grades and thought he could go to high school, so he paid for three years of high school at his own expense.

But at that time, he was a jerk, self-righteous, still unrepentant after entering high school, using the old dean's money to surf the Internet every day, skipping classes, fighting, smoking, and still not studying. It can be said that he voluntarily gave up the opportunity to change his life.

Later, after graduating from high school, he was not admitted to university as a matter of course. The old director had no money and no obligation to provide him with a junior college, kicked him out of the orphanage, and left him to fend for himself.

In the next month, he truly experienced the cruelty of society. High school education has nothing to do with him. He knows nothing but fighting, and no one wants him to sweep the streets.During that month, at the beginning, I still fought and drank with the previous group of "friends", and my life was okay.But the good times didn't last long. Just when he was about to become a gangster with peace of mind, his leg was almost broken and thrown into the river.

Then those "friends" were gone, no one cared about him, and he almost starved to death under the bridge.Just when he was about to starve to death, the old headmaster found him again, dragged the half-dead Han Xuan back to the orphanage with a cold face, and saved his life.The next day, the old dean took Han Xuan to a friend's construction site, invited Han Xuan to stay at the construction site for a meal, and gave Han Xuan a way out.

That night, Han Xuan knelt in front of the old dean and wailed loudly, hugging the old dean's leg and saying it was wrong.The old dean watched Han Xuan cry coldly, and when he had finished crying, he slapped Han Xuan on the face and said coldly, "You owe me this slap, take it."

Han Xuan knelt on the ground and didn't speak, he suffered, he deserved it.

The old dean slapped him again, and said: "You know how many children in the same period as you have gone to college. I gave you the opportunity. You have failed. You owe it to your brothers and sisters." , take it!"

Han Xuan knew that the old dean would pay out of his own pocket every year for the children in the third grade of three orphanages to go to high school, hoping to be admitted to university.Han Xuan's group has a total of six children, three of whom are in high school. Except for him, the other two have all gone to good universities.So Han Xuan remained silent, he deserved this slap, and one slap couldn't finish his fault.

"Live well in the future, this is the last time, don't come back for now, understand." The old dean looked at Han Xuan after finishing speaking, waiting for his reply.

Han Xuan raised his head and looked at the old dean with a cold face, thinking that the old dean no longer recognized him, opened his mouth, and then smiled wryly, what qualifications do he have...

"Yes." Han Xuan leaned over and said in a trembling voice.

In the days that followed, Han Xuan realized that the old dean was doing it for his own good.Apart from the orphanage, Han Xuan has no relatives. Once he goes back, he will have to spend money.Telling him not to go back temporarily is to allow him to live a stable life.

But before he went back, Han Xuan was gone, and he became Song Pingfeng...

Closing his eyes, Matsudaira ended his memories.In the previous life, the only person who said he couldn't let go of something and was sorry was the old dean.

After getting out of the taxi, Song Pingfeng looked up at the gate of the orphanage, which stood there for a long time, and walked in.

"Stop, who are you?" The security guard at the door looked over with an unkind expression. He saw this person sneaking around just now, and now he wants to go in. What do you want to do?

Song Pingfeng was taken aback, then smiled and said, "I'm here to find Dean Han."

The old dean's surname is Han, and the children who don't know what surname they all follow his surname.

"Looking for Dean Han? Wait a minute, I'll contact him." The security uncle gave him a suspicious look, turned around and called.

Song Pingfeng didn't care, just waited in place.

After a while, the old dean came over with questions.Lao He said that someone was looking for him, and he was a young man who had never seen him before. Why did he look for him?
Song Pingfeng watched the ten-year-old old dean approaching, with complicated thoughts in his heart.

The old dean was taken aback, he had never seen this person before, is he a child who went out of the courtyard?Changed?
Seeing that the old dean was also in a daze, Song Pingfeng smiled and said: "Dean Han, my name is Han Xuan, and I am here this time to discuss about donating money for the orphanage."

"Donation?" The old dean was overjoyed at first, and then looked at Song Pingfeng with some hesitation. Such a big child might not even be able to support himself. It's not good to cause disputes.

"Well, I want to see the situation in the courtyard, and I hope the dean can agree." Song Pingfeng nodded.

The old director hesitated for a moment, but nodded and said: "Yes, you can come with me." Anyway, it is good for someone to come to visit the orphanage. As for the donation, it will depend on the situation at that time.

Then the old dean led Song Pingfeng around the orphanage, explaining to him with a smile.But Song Pingfeng didn't need him to explain at all, he was familiar with most of the things here.

The old dean was a little puzzled, this person obviously didn't listen to what he said, he looked very familiar with this place, but he was sure he hadn't seen him before, what's going on.

After shopping around, Song Pingfeng and the old dean sat in the yard, watching the children play, Song Pingfeng asked: "Dean, I heard that there is a child with the same name as me here, I don't know if it is true."

In fact, he was talking nonsense, because he was not born at this time.

"Same name? There is no such thing, who did you hear it from?" the old dean asked suspiciously.

"That may be because I heard it wrong." Song Pingfeng shook his head and said, and then got to the point.

"Dean, give me your bank card number, and I'll transfer the money to you in a while, as I support the work of the dean's orphanage." Song Pingfeng smiled.

"That can't be done. The rules are that you can't give me money. You have to follow the procedure." The old dean resolutely refused.Orphanages are not private, nor do they exist. There are procedures for orphanages to take over donations.

"No need, dean, I don't have much money here, it's too troublesome to spend a lot of time, and I didn't bring any money today, I'm going to BJ tomorrow, just follow the procedure." Song Pingfeng shook his head and said.

The old dean hesitated for a moment, but finally nodded in agreement.He has seen Song Pingfeng's ID card. As long as the money is not too much, he will just take the money and give him another procedure.

In fact, it wasn't that Matsudaira didn't bring any money, but that all his money was in a Japanese account, and he used the RMB that was exchanged in Shanghai in cash during the journey, which was not a lot.If you give money face to face, you will definitely swipe your card, and swiping your card will reveal your identity. Matsudaira doesn't want to be exposed.

Song Pingfeng refused the old dean's request to have a meal, and after making an appointment to let the old dean go to the bank to withdraw money seven days later, he took the account and left straight away.

Song Pingfeng left the orphanage and went straight to the station without even returning to the hotel.You can leave after finishing your work, and you have to rush to Shanghai within seven days, and then use your own account to transfer money without delay.

Song Pingfeng wrote another letter to the old dean before leaving, and agreed with the post office to deliver it in seven days.In the letter, he "explained" his identity, otherwise the old dean might not dare to use the money sent from Japan.

Seven days later, Song Pingfeng returned to Shanghai, regained his appearance, tidied himself up, went to the bank and transferred 20 RMB to the old dean's account, and then bought a plane ticket to go back to Japan.

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　Now that I'm done writing, let's push the plot forward a bit after this paragraph is over...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)