I'm catching tricks in the Hong Kong variety show world

Su Hao didn't mind giving her a few words of advice. Anyway, it was for free. "The feng shui of your house is wrong. You have a two-story lone building under the long embankment. The wood is as beautiful as the forest and the wind will destroy it. Besides, there is a lake next to it. Water grows wood, and strange things tend to happen over time.”

Mrs. Wen looked frightened, "Then don't we have to find a way to sell this house?"

Regarding this point, Su Hao and his team would naturally not raise any opinions, "It's up to you. Anyway, you decide, this is your own business."

"Oh, thank you SIRs, but please keep the bad feng shui of my house a secret, lest it gets out and I won't be able to sell it."

"Don't worry, we won't tell anyone."

Su Hao doesn't want to get involved in this kind of troublesome matter. Even if Zi Ning wants to use this story material in the future, they will use pseudonyms and change the house to a rural area in the New Territories. It will not affect the readability of the story. sex.

The group of people had Mrs. Wen's breakfast and then drove home. Su Hao and Zi Ning parted ways halfway. Before leaving, the girl was still thinking about her, "Ah Hao, remember to call me next time something like this happens."

Su Hao lit a cigarette and said: "I know, go home and work quickly. Don't forget that I am the major shareholder."

"Remember, I will see the previous material in the newspaper soon. This is a matter within the scope of your business. I can't help you much."

Zi Ning instantly made a face at him with a displeasure.

She was getting more and more confused about Su Hao's inner thoughts. You should talk about some private topics with him. He deliberately talked about work. Could it be that the person who took the initiative to kiss her last night was a ghost?

Or have you taken advantage and don’t want to admit it?

Su Hao asked Huang Huotu to drive directly back to the Miscellaneous Affairs Department, and he took a taxi halfway back home.

It will soon be time for the second medicinal bath. He can't hold on to the Jin Chan Si Lian stance for even one minute with his left and right legs respectively. When the time comes, Tan Leg Chen will have to be scolded for checking his homework.

Moreover, one-fifth of the one-month expiry date has passed in a blink of an eye, and Su Hao feels a little more anxious that he won't wait for me.

The top priority during this period is to get started with Tan Leg as soon as possible.

On the other side, after Johnston left Mrs. Wen's community, he went home alone.

Just before noon, I called Situ Fabao and said, "I'm treating you to my old place. Come over at noon and we'll meet."

The old place Johnston mentioned was the Parisian Western Restaurant where the two of them had a party last time.

Situ Fabao was still a little surprised on the phone, "Didn't we just get together yesterday? Are you here today?"

Johnston directly said, "I met Su Hao yesterday."

When Situ Fabao dialed the phone, he found that the other party had turned off the phone directly. He felt itchy in his heart, and his curiosity and worry about gains and losses were completely aroused.

He couldn't help but put his hands on his hips in the office and cursed: "What's the point of meeting you two? Do you want to PK your crime-solving skills to see who is the real detective?"

"Or do you mean we cherish each other and become friends without a fight?"

Situ Fabao just made a few random remarks. If he knew that the truth of the matter was closely related to his nonsense, he would probably spit out blood from his mouth.

Soon it was lunch time. Ordinary police officers only had one hour to eat and take a lunch break, but Situ Fabao was different. He was now a senior inspector and the head of the crime team, so he had considerable freedom.

All you need to do is say, "I'm going out to investigate the case," and you can deal with the matter of absenteeism and running away.

When he arrived at the Western restaurant, he found that Johnston had been waiting at the table early and ordered his favorite set meal in advance, but the specifications were much lower than yesterday.

In fact, gatherings between friends should be like this, rather than extravagant and wasteful.

Situ Fabao glanced at Johnston and found that Johnston had another poker face, which made it difficult for him to see what he was doing.

"Hey, Zhuang Zai is rich today? Why do you suddenly think of treating me to dinner? Your private detective office is not busy anymore? I don't have the money to ask you to help me investigate the case."

Situ Fabao joked with a smile.

Chapter 91 Cult Tan Zu Chen: What is the way forward and retreat?

Johnston tapped the table with his fingers calmly, "I met Su Hao yesterday."

Situ Fabao's attention was instantly attracted and he asked impatiently: "What? Is that kid very arrogant? He thinks he is a detective and doesn't take his seniors seriously at all?"

Johnston shook his head and said, "No, the other person is very low-key and humble, and has a sense of propriety in dealing with people. He also showed me a scene of catching a trick. He is very stylish."

Situ Fabao's mouth opened wide with disbelief on his face, and his tone suddenly became sharp, "So..."

"So, don't embarrass him in the future. He is a man of real ability and has a bright future."

Johnston understood Situ Fabao's feelings at this time.

He took the initiative to pour half a glass of red wine for the other party.

Situ Fabao drank the red wine in the glass without thinking, but there was no trace of sweetness from the red wine in his mouth. Instead, there was some bitterness and a hint of sourness.

"So...you betrayed our decades-long friendship just for a boy you just met?"

Johnston sighed and said: "Actually, I have been a little confused in the past few years. Some unsolved cases cannot be solved because of the lack of evidence due to their age, and some recent cases are too common, and no one comes to me for the slightly more difficult cases. I also It’s not convenient to take the initiative to join in, so we can only learn from it and study it afterwards until..."

"Until yesterday, I didn't know that there are still things in this world that we don't know about, and life suddenly became interesting."

“I found the motivation to solve crimes again.”

"There is no deep grudge between you and him. It's just a dispute over interests between colleagues. Besides, he hasn't gone to the stage of threatening your interests yet? I think it's better to forget it. A big heart and a fat belly can hold the boat."

Situ Fabao once again looked at Johnston with a lunatic attitude, "So, you are on his side?"

Johnston explained: "I am not on his side. I just want to learn more about the Miscellaneous Affairs Department's techniques for solving mystery cases in the future. You can understand it as a personal interest and pursuit of mine."

Situ Fabao took the initiative to pour himself a glass of red wine with a look of resentment on his face. When the glass was dry, he said, "Zhuang Zai, you have changed."

"You think everyone is like you. Now you are married to a rich woman. You have a house and a car. You are not short of money to open a private detective agency. By the way, you even have an adopted daughter. You have saved the step of having a child. What about me? , I still have to support my family. After Ding Ding gave birth to a child, I couldn’t work as a dance teacher. The burden of the whole family is on me. You don’t know how difficult it is to make money.”

Johnston also knew Situ Fabao's situation very well. He said in surprise: "You are now a senior inspector, and your monthly salary of [-] to [-] yuan is not enough for a family of three?"

Situ Fabao picked up a grape from the fruit plate and threw it into his mouth. He frowned and said, "Our house is only fifty or sixty square meters, which is barely enough for two people to live in. Now we have an additional child, and our parents come to visit from time to time. After a night's rest, do you think Ding Ding has any grievances?"

"Don't I want to make more money so I can buy a bigger house in the future? Am I wrong?"

Johnston was silent.

The street homeless who have nothing want to have a shelter from the wind and rain, and feel very happy if they have enough to eat twice a day.

The people at the bottom want to give their wives and daughters enough to eat, wear new clothes during the holidays, go out to be decent, and save a few years to move into a more spacious house.

The middle class is desperately trying to squeeze into the upper class. A car worth 20 yuan is exchanged for 50 yuan, and a house of 40 square meters is exchanged for 90 square meters. As for the upper class, what people pursue is not just about money and houses.

Everyone seems to have their own reasons.

Is it wrong to pursue a better life?

Actually it's true.

Johnston spoke again: "If you have a case that cannot be solved in the future, you can come to me for free consultation. However, I will not take sides in the dispute between you and Su Hao. I will stand in the middle."

"Also... I don't bear any grudge against you when you secretly pursued Ding Ding behind my back a few years ago. The story of you hiding behind and intercepting my results in solving the case has gone away with the wind. Calling you here today is actually just a matter of time. I want to say so much, just go ahead.”

Johnston finished the wine in his glass and immediately asked the waiter to pay the bill in advance.

After Johnston left, Situ Fabao realized that this bastard said he didn't care, but in his heart he was still secretly caring about what happened back then.

He also persuaded himself not to fight with Su Hao.

Isn't this a well-known double standard?

"If you don't want to eat, you won't be free. You'll be poor, you bastard."

After Johnston left, Situ Fabao ate the food on the table. In fact, coming here today was not without gain, and the gain was great. Johnston promised to help him analyze cases encountered by the serious crime team for free in the future. This is more realistic. Practical gains are the fundamental benefit.

As for the long-term, Situ Fabao never thinks that far.

He cares more about the present.

Just like when the two of them were eating sausages together at a roadside stall, they were commenting on the penis in the dance training room on the second floor across the road. Johnston fell in love at first sight and felt that this was the goddess he was pursuing, while Situ Fabao despised Taiping. It's not plump enough and satirizes Johnston's poor taste.

During the process of solving the case, Johnston's cornea fell off and he became blind. He still kept asking Situ Fabao to come to his old place to eat sausage, just to know that he was still in the dance studio.

But he also felt a little inferior and felt that he was not worthy of pursuing the goddess in his heart, so he asked someone to write a letter for him and asked Situ Fabao to deliver it to Tintin on his behalf.

The general meaning is, "My name is Johnston, and I like you. Something has happened now. I will pursue you after my matter is resolved. This letter is just to say hello and reserve a seat."

As a result, Situ Fabao was not a martial artist. When delivering the letter, he discovered that the goddess Ding Ding, whom Johnston had a crush on, had a good appearance and temperament except for being slightly flatter. Moreover, he was a dance teacher and had a rather slender figure.

Situ Fabao instantly forgot about Johnston's instructions, and the love letter was naturally hacked by him, and he instead pursued Johnston personally on his brother's behalf.

When Johnston plucked up the courage to see his goddess again, he found that she had become Situ Fabao's legal wife.

This bastard was able to get ahead of him.

This incident also shows that Situ Fabao is not a person who follows rules. He cares more about the final actual benefits, no matter what means are used in the middle.

Situ Fabao finally asked Ding Ding to come to Johnston and explain in person that it was she who took the initiative to fall in love with Situ Fabao and persuaded Johnston to settle the past.

Ghosts believe it.

After leaving the restaurant, Johnston looked up at the sky and let out a long sigh of relief.

If it weren't for the [Great Compassion Mantra] he heard Su Hao sing a cappella outside the bathroom yesterday, the scar hidden in his heart would have continued to take root in his heart.

He has always been a conceited and arrogant person, but he was attacked by Situ Fabao and slapped in the face by Ding Ding. Can he swallow his breath?

On one side is the feeling of brotherhood, on the other side is one's own heart, a man's face and desire to win.

No matter what choice you make, it will be painful.

Now, he has completely given up.

Only by taking a step back will the sky be brighter.

It's easy to pick up and not difficult to put down.

How could Su Hao, who could sing the Great Compassion Mantra a cappella, be such a bad-hearted person?

This is why Johnston finally chose not to help anyone.

"I hope today's meal has some effect."

Johnston muttered and stopped a taxi on the roadside.

……

Su Hao and Huang Huotu went home after separation. They went to a nearby food stall for a second breakfast, and then bought some cooked food at a braised meat shop near the food stall.

First, there are two pounds of braised pork, which is cut into slices and mixed with seasonings such as minced garlic and chili oil, and then sprinkled with sesame seeds and chopped green onions. This is the lunch he prepared for noon.

I won’t be ready to go downstairs by then.

I bought 5 more white flour steamed buns, plus 5 braised eggs.

Last night, I spent the whole night at Mrs. Wen's house. The biggest challenge was not to exorcise evil spirits, but because I didn't take good care of my belly. The energy from instant noodles, pizza, and lean meat porridge had long been digested.

After returning home, Su Hao went to the bathroom to take a hot shower, put on a pair of loose sports pants and went to the hall.

There is a quilt spread on the floor.

Su Hao bare his upper body, raised his left leg, and nailed his right leg firmly to the floor. He slowly squatted down with his whole body. During this period, he stretched his arms parallel to both sides, trying to maintain the balance of his body.

Finally, put the left calf on the right knee.

"call."

The Golden Toad Sitting Lotus stance lasted for less than a minute. The breath Su Hao was holding was released, and he fell down on the mattress like an exhausted naughty boy.

The breath that was held in his mouth was only let out now.

During this period, he touched the calf muscle of his right leg. It was hard and stiff, and there was a faint pain in the tendons inside.

"Can I only hold on for one minute?"

Su Hao couldn't help but feel a little discouraged.

Even Tan Chuchen, who is in his sixties and is lame on one leg, can still hold on for 15 minutes.

After his understanding improved, Su Hao almost knew what the problem was. First of all, his legs were not strong enough, so he started to practice martial arts. The leg strength could only be regarded as the average level of a normal adult man. Zhuang Kung Fu was to improve the martial arts practitioner's legs. strength and gait, and balance.

This can only be done gradually and slowly.

Secondly, his muscles and veins were not stretched.

Because I was older when I was practicing martial arts and my body was basically fully developed, if I want to forcibly stretch my legs and stretch my muscles now, the cost and pain would be much greater than for minors.

Su Hao thought for a while and decided to proceed step by step.

After swallowing the experience package of Chinese martial arts, the biggest benefit is that your understanding of Chinese martial arts has improved. However, martial arts training cannot be improved overnight. It can only be done step by step.

Su Hao rested for a while and changed his mind. He first placed his left and right legs on the wall and pressed his legs. After half an hour, he increased the difficulty and managed to do a 7-point split with both legs on the floor.

There is still 20cm of space between the crotch and the ground.

As long as he persists every day, this distance will eventually return to zero.