At 8:30 in the morning, Jiang You, who had finished his physical examination at Liuming Hospital, bought a multigrain pancake on the roadside, added two eggs, ham and tenderloin, and asked for an extra spoonful of sweet noodle sauce.

He sat by the flower bed in the middle of the sidewalk.

It was the rush hour for work at this time, pedestrians were in a hurry, and the lanes were somewhat blocked.

After eating the pancakes, he wiped his greasy hands on his pants, took out his cell phone, and took a taxi back to the Bug House.

He locked the door and went directly upstairs.

He washed his hands first, took out two cans of milk from the mini refrigerator, and then took out two glasses from under the coffee table.

He poured the milk in, heated it in the microwave for two minutes and took it out.

Then he sat down on the sofa.

"Come, let's talk."

Spiders swung down from the ceiling.

"You don't want to look like a bug all the time, okay, don't talk, I know you feel most comfortable like this."

"Hey, okay, I was wrong, I beg you to speak."

"You are really my ancestor," he picked up the cup and took a sip of milk. "Sneak into the system and rely on the big boss. Don't you want to expand your career and enrich your life? For example, in our yard

Here, get a team of mantis patrols, a butterfly dance troupe or something? Maybe we can get an insect symphony orchestra, not a bad idea, right?"

Jiang You looked at the white liquid falling in the other glass, "You really don't want to go on the cruise with me? There is wifi on the ship, so I won't delay you in watching videos."

"Meiji milk is said to be very delicious, why don't you try it? Maybe it also has some nuclear radiation added to it to suit your taste?"

The tentacles swayed a bit.

Jiang You smiled, relaxed his body, and leaned back on the sofa, "It really broke my old father's heart."

After finishing the psychological work on the spider, Jiang You took out his iPad from the bedroom, put it on the coffee table and turned on the variety show channel. Then he changed his position and lay on the sofa, and continued to read the novel about cultivating immortals, ordering takeout a few times.

, I went out to throw out the garbage, and the day passed like this.

At nine-thirty the next morning, he appeared at the Cultural Street Management Office on time.

There were several rows of chairs in the open space outside the management office building. When Jiang You went there, they were almost full of people. He looked into the crowd and saw Chen Nan putting her bag on the chair next to her, so he left

passed.

Chen Nan looked up and saw it was him, smiled and picked up the bag.

Jiang You sat down next to Chen Nan.

A man wearing an off-white polo shirt and dark gray suit pants walked out of the building. He was Cheng Ming, the manager here. When he spoke, everyone fell silent.

Chen Nan bit Jiang You's ear and said, "I heard that if you are in the frame for a few seconds, you will be offered a sponsorship of over 100,000 yuan."

"This girl group will probably break up in two years. They are anxious to make money." Jiang You also whispered.

"Have you packed your things? I'm going to Japan tomorrow."

"If you're taking a cruise, just bring a suitcase with a few changes of clothes."

"Have you bought any seasickness medicine? Bring a bottle of melatonin with you. Just take two pills if you can't sleep."

"That makes sense. I'll go to the drugstore after I finish here. I'll buy something to help with digestion and to prevent and treat diarrhea."

Chen Nan pursed his lips and smiled.

Soon, Cheng Ming finished explaining the rules, and finally he said: "This is a rare publicity opportunity. When everyone goes back, clean up the store and try to use this program to make our cultural street famous. It will be soon

It’s summer vacation, and everyone’s business is booming.”

After applauding and queuing up to receive brochures and stickers, everyone went back to open the store.

Cheng Ming stopped Jiang You who was walking at the end.

"Xiao Jiang, I heard that you are doing yard work recently?"

Jiang You stopped and said, "Yes, it was just finished."

"Don't you think about promoting it? The Cultural Affairs Bureau and the Tourism Bureau are very optimistic about this show. They have held many meetings. Summer vacation will be here in a few days. The people chasing stars are all children, and they dare to spend money."

"I thought about it too, but the whole yard only cost a small hundred thousand. You also know my situation. My monthly turnover is only one or two thousand, which is not enough to qualify for tax."

Cheng Ming said: "Don't you still have rent?"

"With this little rent, I was able to save money to build a yard. I'm also planning to build a kitchen and get various certificates. Brother Cheng, you know a lot of people, can you help me get all the connections?"

"Don't always think about opening the back door. Environmental protection and fire protection must meet the standards, you know?" Cheng Ming's tone became serious.

"Brother Cheng, don't worry, you will definitely follow the rules."

"You need some snacks to increase sales."

"Yes, yes, I'm thinking of a solution."

After saying a few more words, Jiang You said that the door was about to open, and he left the management office.

The sky started to drizzle again.

At ten o'clock on Saturday morning, Jiang You dragged a suitcase into the Tangjiang City Public Security Bureau. Tang Butian was already in the office.

She tied her hair up, wore a white shirt and a green plaid skirt, looking like a middle school student.

"Morning." Jiang You greeted and sat down opposite her.

Tang Buyian opened the drawer, took out a black box and pushed it in front of Jiang You.

"What is this?" Jiang You asked as he opened the box.

There was a rectangular, palm-sized instrument and a black disk in the box.

"Law enforcement recorder and spiritual power recorder." Tang Butian answered Jiang You.

Jiang You picked up the law enforcement recorder, "The one that can record spiritual power fluctuations? What is the spiritual power recorder used for?" He put down the law enforcement recorder and picked up the black disk.

"The spiritual power recorder is very sensitive. After recording the scanned supernatural fluctuations, it will actively scan the surrounding fluctuations. When it scans similar fluctuations, it will send out a notification. A total of 10 spiritual power fluctuations can be stored at the same time."

"That's how you discovered me that day? When you were in Lan Xinyuan? The female ghost's hair?"

"right."

Jiang You put the disk into the box and closed the lid, "Are there any offensive weapons? Such as spiritual guns, spiritual shields, etc.?"

"No."

"I thought it could be equipped with a gun. I like watching gun fight movies."

Tang Butian then took Jiang You's passport and physical examination report out of the drawer and put them on the table.

Jiang You flipped through the physical examination report, "I couldn't escape even a single item in the civil servant physical examination. After doing the physical examination, I felt like I had improved. Well, I don't have hemorrhoids, and my blood pressure and blood lipids are okay. Except for my high myopia, my weight is

At 74 kilograms, I’m not too fat. I’m quite healthy.”

"Let's go to the port."

Jiang You glanced at the time, "So early?"

"We blended in with the tourists and had to go through the security check."

"I thought I would have special privileges."

"Other plainclothesmen are also pretending to be tourists."

"There's no restriction on shopping, right? I have to help my friend bring special products and cosmetics. This is my first time going to Japan."

"No limit. Have you exchanged it for Japanese yen?"

"No, I checked online. Can WeChat, Alipay, and UnionPay be used in Japan now? There are discounts. I'm still looking at the cruise guide. Which room type should we stay in?"

“Sea view room with balcony.”

"Double room?"

"One room per person."

"I'm starting to look forward to this vacation." Jiang You put the two recorders, passport and physical examination report into his bag. He stood up and looked into Tang Butian's eyes. "I'll follow you, leader.
Chapter completed!