"Leader, you know me well. How could I have any bad intentions? Don't you think so?"
At first, Qiao Yuan thought that the other party was just staying there for a few days, but later he found out that he had opened a shop downstairs from him.
Sell medicinal wine during the day and tell fortunes in the afternoon.
Business is pretty good.
It looked like he made money just by sitting there, and many awakened people and patrollers came to pay the bill.
When I asked these awakened people why they wanted to buy medicinal wine, their unanimous answer was... Isn't he yours?
Qiao Yuan: "..."
Looking at Wu Banxian, Qiao Yuan asked seriously, "Don't you want to save money?"
"But this money comes too easily..." said Wu Banxian.
…
After a while, almost everyone knew that there was a fortune teller living downstairs with whom they had a close relationship.
Almost every day there are crowds of people downstairs of Qiao Yuan's building.
This made Li Xiaoling terrified and she felt like she was surrounded by awakened people.
This is not a solution. After thinking about it, Qiao Yuan recommended him to Zhou Qiang, who could be arranged to handle some ordinary matters.
Although with Wu Banxian's current strength, he can only go back one month at most, but this power is already very good for solving ordinary cases.
The downstairs is finally quiet!
A few days later, Zhou Qiang told me that Wu Banxian had solved several difficult cases for the Public Security Bureau of Liyang City. In the words of those old sheriffs, they had never thought that they could do this after solving cases all their lives.
Just hold the deceased's personal belongings, close your eyes for a while, and then you will know the murderer, without even having to look at the scene or forensic identification.
Arrest people directly!
…
Everything was on track. Qiao Yuan practiced in the morning and in the afternoon he watched group chats and analyzed cases with a group of responsible persons, broadened his thinking, and learned from each other's strengths in solving cases and finding people.
At night, I browse various news hotspots on the Internet to look for the next target.
Life is regular and fulfilling.
Until one day, Wu Banxian sent a message.
"Leader, I'm leaving Liyang City. It's not that I don't like it here, it's just that I can't adapt..."
After some speeches, Wu Banxian finally got to the point.
He doesn't want to go to work!
He missed the days when he sold medicinal liquor and told fortunes, and could close his stall whenever he wanted.
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