Zhao Xuan yawned boredly. Although the plot of "Young and Dangerous" is pretty good, he has watched it once and is not interested in watching it again.

He was dozing off while the other people were excited to see.

"Being a young and dandy person must do what Chen Haonan is like!" Cui Guangen clenched his fists and said, "I announced that Brother Nan will be my idol in the future."

Jin Shaoyuan shouted, "I want to learn from the pheasant."

Park Jae-seok looked contemptuous of everyone: "If you want to do it, you must be Mr. Jiang, standing above everyone's heads."

An Chengcai: "But Mr. Jiang has been killed by someone."

Liu Sixi asked Zhao Xuan: "A Xuan, who do you want to be?"

Zhao Xuan opened his eyes: "No one can do it, I will be myself."

The little fat man An Chengcai said: "Chen Haonan can work hard to create a territory, and we can also work hard to create our own territory under the leadership of A Xuan."

The other teenagers were moved in their hearts and all stared at Zhao Xuan with bright eyes, full of expectations.

Zhao Xuan yawned again and said lazily: "Don't think about it. Movies are movies, life is life, don't take the things in movies seriously. We really want to learn from Chen Haonan and the others, and we were arrested into the police station within two days."

An Chengcai and his wife were very disappointed when they heard this.

Jin Shaoyuan said unhappily: "If you can't do Chen Haonan and others, what will we do in the future? Will we have a future?"

The other teenagers were as disappointed as Jin Shaoyuan. They watched the disc and thought they had found a way out, but they were broken by Zhao Xuan before they could imagine that they were broken. They were lonely for a moment and felt that their future was dull.

Zhao Xuan said, "Don't be so discouraged. Since you recognize me as the boss, I will take care of you so that you can all find things to do."

Cui Guangen whispered: "But I don't know what I can do. I have poor academic performance and I don't have any skills to show off. I can't endure hardships as a coolie. I really don't know what I can do."

The other few nodded and agreed.

If they could endure hardships, they would have gone to the construction site to move bricks long ago, and they would not have been wandering all day long like they are now.

Zhao Xuan said: "You can always find out the news?"

"I can find out the news." The little fat man An Chengcai raised his hand and said, "I am the most powerful gossip expert nearby."

Zhao Xuan nodded to him and said, "Then teach others how to inquire about the news."

Park Jae-seok asked in confusion: "Why do you need to learn from Chengcai to find out the news?"

Zhao Xuan: "Because I decided to open a private detective office."

"Private Detective Center?" The five people spoke in unison.

Zhao Xuan: "Uncle Park's matter has been resolved successfully?"

The five people nodded together.

Zhao Xuan: "You can have fun collecting 100,000 yuan?"

Except for Park Jae-seok, the other four nodded together.

Zhao Xuan: "In the future, we will help those in need, and then ask them for compensation. What do you think?"

The five people thought about it and their eyes shone together.

Zhao Xuan: "So, it is imperative to open a private detective."

The little fat man An Chengcai said: "I always thought that private detectives were just helping people find evidence of their husband and wife cheating."

Zhao Xuan: "This kind of business is quite common. But as long as we do well and have a reputation, our work scope will not be limited to catching rape. Private detectives can do a lot of things. When we become famous in the future, even if the police see us, we will not be respectful."

"Really?" several teenagers asked excitedly.

"real."

Several teenagers were easy to fool. After Zhao Xuan described his prospects, the five teenagers were determined to work with him.

Of course, now they have no money, no office space, and cannot register and establish a company. They can only take out a blank workbook and write small advertisements on it with watercolor pens to serve as leaflets for their detective office.

The blank homework book and watercolor pen were still used by Park Jae-seok to take his sister.

Zhao Xuan divided the five people with a few sheets of paper and a pen, and he would dictate it and write it to the others.

Zhao Xuanxiang’s advertising terms are still very exciting and attractive, but the problem is that these people’s words are ugly.

Zhao Xuan looked away miserably. Can such a flyer attract customers?

When the papers of a homework book were finished, Zhao Xuan took a few people out to paste flyers.

There is no need to send flyers. Who knows if the person who receives the flyers will throw them away, or stick them on the wall and telephone poles, so that they can be stored for a longer time.

Dozens of flyers were posted separately by six people, and they were all posted in no time.

The five teenagers returned to Zhao Xuan's house with satisfaction. They were filled with hope and felt that business would come to their door tomorrow. Well, reality will teach them.

It was already noon and several people were hungry. Zhao Hyun took out the money and asked Park Jae-seok and Yoo Sixi to go to the nearby snack bar of Widow Choi's house to buy rice and vegetables, and eat together.

After dinner, several people ran to Zhao Xuan's room to watch the discs again.

This time I watched a classic zombie movie in Hong Kong movies. Several teenagers who claimed to be brave were frightened, and the little fat man screamed the most miserable.

On the TV, the zombies were rushing towards the protagonist with bloody mouths. The teenagers were so scared that they all leaned back...

Then, the picture in the TV was frozen.

The boy was trembling with fear.

"What's going on?" Jin Shaoyuan asked slightly.

Zhao Xuan stood up, walked to the TV and turned off the TV: "The projector is broken and the disc is stuck."

"What? The projector is broken?" Park Jae-seok ran over, picked up the projector and looked left and right, but couldn't tell the reason, and he whined, "Why did it break? "Mr. Zombie" has not been finished."

Liu Sixi also ran over and whined: "The disc is still in the machine. Why don't you take it out to the disc shop owner? That's a bad guy, and I will definitely get a high compensation."

The other three teenagers also looked sad. They were seeing the exciting part of the plot, and they wanted to see the one below.

Zhao Xuan: "Don't wail, take the tools for me, I can fix it."

The five people looked at Zhao Xuan together: "You can practice?"

Zhao Xuan snorted lightly: "I mean nothing."

Although he had only learned a little basic refining technique, it was enough for repairing these modern electrical and mechanical products. Given him a bunch of parts, he could make some gadgets himself.

An Chengcai is the most familiar with Zhao Xuan. He often came to Zhao Xuan's house to play before and was very familiar with the arrangements at Zhao Xuan's house. After listening to Zhao Xuan's instructions, he immediately ran out of the room and came back soon with a tool box.
Chapter completed!