Daily Life at Conan Undercover Distillery

In fact, Chijiang Zhiji can't figure out the specific cause and effect. The memory of his parents' car accident the night is too fragmented. He woke up in the middle of the night to hear the bad news. His parents died overnight. Everyone around him felt sorry and sympathetic. look at him.

This psychological pressure is not something that everyone can bear. It is actually quite normal to have selective forgetting.

——And even if I remember, a child who doesn't have full capacity for civil conduct, normal parents shouldn't say too much, which means that Chi Jiangzhi still doesn't know.

Jiang Yizhi is now combing it, just like combing the branches of the Dream Chasing showbiz, it feels... subtle.

He crouched down and typed the code slowly, and within a few seconds, the safe was opened.

Ten thousand dollars, a passbook, a sapphire necklace the size of a quail egg, and a black leather notebook.

The safe is not big, Jiang Yizhi didn't know whether the housekeeper and the maid knew the password, and had never touched it before. He narrowed his eyes and took out a transparent plastic glove from his pocket. After putting it on, he picked up the black leather notebook.

This is a diary.

It was written by Chi Jiangzhi's father, Chi Jiang Yezo, who was originally a top student at Kyoto University in Japan. He wrote the article in a eloquent and beautiful manner.

Jiang Yizhi flipped through it roughly and checked the time. This thing started before getting married, one article a day, and he never got tired of it.

Bring writers.

In addition to this diary, the sapphire necklace was a token of his parents' love. The rest of Qian Jiang Yizhi was moved, but he put it back.

This is Chijiangzhi's thing, Jiang Yizhi felt that he was not qualified to touch it.

He threw the notebook into the system closet: "In?"

After giving a one-star review that time, the system was unhappy for two or three days, and remained silent for two or three days. Jiang Yizhi's ears finally saw the cleanliness that he had left behind.

But it didn't take long for the system to acquiesce that this episode had passed, and jumped up and down again.

——Hell reappears.

system:【? 】

"Don't peek at the diary, it's someone else's relic." Jiang Yizhi warned.

The system asked incredulously: [Is this kind of person in your heart? 】

It felt that this sentence was not strong enough, and quickly, he sent three "heartbroken" expressions in a row.

Jiang Yizhi: "..."

How to tell it euphemistically and implicitly that it is not a human being?

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After touching the safe, Jiang Yizhi searched the whole room again, and the floor was not spared. However, after a long time, there really were not many clues.

This place has been cleaned once.

Maybe this villa was once planted with bombs and stepped on by the Black Organization. But looking back now, the bomb has long expired.

This result was to be expected, Jiang Yizhi didn't care, he went downstairs, the decoration of the villa still kept the same as when Chi Jiangzhi's parents were alive.

But even so, it is full of richness.

Chi Jiang Zhi's parents bought the villa with full payment. At that time, Japan's housing prices were soaring. Did they really have the money to buy such a large building?

With this thought in his mind, Jiang Yizhi casually said to the housekeeper, "I'm here for lunch today."

The housekeeper nodded and replied fluently, "Okay."

"By the way," Jiang Yizhi asked casually as he suddenly remembered something, "How is Uncle Dongjing recently?"

The housekeeper looked a little surprised. After thinking for a while, he said, "Mr. Dongjing is fine, what's the matter with you?"

Kazuo Higashii is the president of Japan's Yunshui Publishing House. He used to be a director at Nippon TV Television, but later resigned and established a medium-sized publishing house.

He and Chi Jiangzhi's father were friends, so Jiang Yizhi also knew him. After that car accident, Dongjing and San also expressed great shock and sadness when they learned that his friend had died.

He also takes good care of Chi Jiangzhi, including the matter of studying abroad, including his matchmaking.

"It's okay, I'll ask." Jiang Yizhi said vaguely, "I signed up for a writing class and wanted to ask Uncle Dongjing for advice."

There are people in the DPRK who do things well.

Now that "Your Name" has been written, Jiang Yizhi intends to submit a manuscript when he finishes writing it. He happens to have contacts in this area, and he will not abandon it. In the writer's career, the beginning stage is the most difficult. In manuscripts, editors may not necessarily be able to distinguish the quality of an article. If there is a fast train, at least it saves the effort of walking.

——As long as it's not a roller coaster.

This is probably the advantage of a middle-class family. There is no shortage of status and money, and the network is relatively wider. Although it can't be compared with the rich circle, but the children can still see the ceiling if they work hard.

It's like in a previous life, everything has to start from scratch~www.readwn.com~ The housekeeper nodded, without thinking about it, smiled: "That's it." He thought for a while and made his own suggestion, "You are still here In college, I already have a certain ability to choose independently, if you are interested in writing, I can find a teacher for you..."

Jiang Yizhi glanced at him.

Mr. Butler is in his fifties, but he doesn't look very old, and he still feels very energetic. When he was in his thirties, he applied for a job at Chijiangzhi's parents' house, and later he watched the original body grow up all the way. It has been until now, and it has the meaning of doing this work all the time.

It is half an elder.

The housekeeper has sons and daughters, and he is not short of salary. Staying in the villa is just a matter of peace of mind. Whether it is needed or not, Jiang Yizhi can receive this love.

Jiang Yizhi smiled and said, "I just wrote it for fun. If there is a real shortage of teachers, I will trouble you."

This is a polite refusal.

Chi Jiangzhi studied finance in France. If he hadn't found out a little bit of a black-clothed organization, he might have been engaged in commercial work after he returned to China after his studies.

Jiang Yizhi has a working relationship in his past life, but when talking about money and finance, he has a little bit of an edge.

I'm tired of playing in this life, I just want to find an honest person... I just want to be a salted fish.

He plans to quit his job at the winery, and then lie at home and eat and wait to die, away from high-risk areas such as Mikancho, Cupidocho, Osaka, and Tokyo.

This is stable.

The housekeeper said "um", took out a small white notebook from his pocket, wrote down the task of "finding a literature teacher for the young master", and marked it with a note on the back.

——To be determined.

Only then did he reveal a satisfied smile.