I make a living solving crimes.

The two gangs of tomb robbers, along with the stolen goods, were taken over by the municipal police who arrived in a hurry.

Only then did Zhang Youde realize what they had saved!

Without them, the jade-faced statue and a bronze tripod would have been transported away in three days, arrived at Hong Kong Island in a week, and would never be found again.

The next time we meet may be at some lord’s estate overseas, or at a museum in some country.

Putting aside the value of the cultural relics themselves, it is definitely embarrassing.

Looking at the 4000-year-old jade-faced statue and the 3000-year-old bronze square tripod, several experts who came with the Municipal Bureau were so excited that they burst into tears.

Chang Wei huddled behind the crowd, watching happily as Gu Daohe and his Tang Dynasty alchemy furnace got on the Municipal Bureau's truck, then walked back to the small canteen to drink bone soup happily.

Gu Daohe is not the first person to pray for immortality, nor will he be the last.

In the long river of time in pursuit of immortality, people in the future will come up with more tricks.

We cherish life because time is precious and ruthless.

When time is no longer precious, what else in this world is worth cherishing?

Would it be happy to live to be a hundred years old, save billions, and marry eighteen concubines?

Confucius once said while standing on a mountain: Time flies like an arrow, it does not distinguish between day and night.

There is no distinction between day and night in the space. The first wave of vegetables has matured. Chang Wei picked some and left them in the white space. The rest were sown or grafted, thus expanding the sowing area.

Unfortunately, it is too difficult to keep creatures alive in this space. I have to feed them at least five times a day, and I can’t afford it for now.

If you don’t prepare food in advance, the pigs may starve to death when you wake up from a lazy sleep!

Not every pig is called Pig Strong!

Today is Sunday. After the case was taken over by the Municipal Bureau, other members of the Criminal Investigation Team went to the Municipal Bureau to assist, and the transferred public security police went home, and the police station fell silent again.

After chatting with the two old men for a while, Chang Wei pulled out Old Man Zhang's recliner from the message room and went to sleep under the pomegranate tree.

[Solve the theft case, score +1, reward: 10 catties of kerosene, 10 catties of pork belly. ]

[Solved the cultural relics smuggling case, points +3, reward: Mozambique shooting method. ]

[Solved a major tomb robbery case, points +15, rewards: Physical Fruit +2, proficient in Russian. ]

Chang Wei slowly opened his eyes. The Mozambique shooting method...is it the shooting method that shoots two shots to the chest and one shot to the head, and the God of Death would shake his head when he sees it?

What use is this thing to me?

Why don't you give me a Glock 17 or 19? The bullet capacity of the Black Type and Browning is similar. How many times do I have to press R in a fierce battle?

After putting a physical fruit into his mouth, Chang Wei closed his eyes again. After a moment, he opened them again, looked around to see that there was no one around, quietly took off the triangular bandage on his shoulder, and moved his arms slightly.

This thing actually has healing effects?

The wound felt numb and tingling, and even without seeing it, Chang Wei knew that flesh was growing.

Damn, save ten or eight of them.

"Are you ready for the commendation meeting tomorrow morning?" After sleeping for an unknown amount of time, Zhang Youde came back from work and kicked him on the calf.

Chang opened his eyes fiercely, and looked over with a sharp gaze. When he saw that it was Zhang Youde, he gradually calmed down, rubbed his eyes, and said lazily: "I won't go."

Zhang Youde was also confused. He didn't know if he had seen it wrong. He just felt as if he had been stared at by a ferocious beast. After a long pause, he angrily asked, "You're not even going to the commendation meeting?"

Chang Wei said as a matter of course, but with a hint of regret, "I'm almost out of words after going there every month."

Zhang Youde choked.

Damn, what this kid said...

So true!

This month, there is a first-class merit for the martyr murder case and a third-class merit for the moat murder case.

The queue for next month has already started, including the second-class merit for the glass factory crucible, and the second-class merit for the major tomb-robbing and cultural relics smuggling case. Today is only the seventh day...

Chang Wei twisted his body in the recliner and said in a light tone, "Master, I'll give you a chance to show your face. Go in my place and say that I was bravely injured."

"You really don't want to go?"

"I'm standing on the podium with my arm hanging. Am I doing this to show off or to gain sympathy? My last name isn't An."

Zhang Youde ignored Chang Wei's last inexplicable nonsense. After thinking about it, he decided not to go since he had many opportunities anyway.

"Laifu has gone to the Municipal Bureau to help. I will talk to your mother later. You can stay in the police station. I will ask someone to build a bed for you in the logistics warehouse."

"No." Chang Wei stood up, took off the triangular bandage and slowly moved his arm. "My injury is not serious. I just rested for a while and can move. I will sleep in the outer courtyard. I guarantee that my mother will not find out."

Zhang Youde opened his mouth to speak but was interrupted by Chang Wei, "Give me a week's leave. I need to have a good rest."

"Is it really possible?"

"It's okay. I know my mother. I guarantee she won't be able to tell."

"Okay, I'll give you half a month off. Take a good rest, avoid crowded places, and ignore any petty thefts you see. As long as they don't kill or burn anyone, just ignore them."

"Master, is there something wrong with your ideology?"

"Think carefully about whose fault it is." Zhang Youde turned and left, saying, "I'll come find you when the report comes out, and you can take a look at it again."

I have a question?

What's wrong with me?

I am the nemesis of crime, and I cannot coexist with drugs and gambling!

It was still early when Chang Wei came out of the police station. He was not in a hurry to go home. He was too lazy to drive because of his arm pain. He left Willis outside the yard of the police station and walked home.

I found a secluded place to take off the bandage, unbuttoned my shirt and removed the bandages wrapped around my body one by one. I immediately felt relaxed.

The girl who was wrapping the bandage had a chubby red face and didn't dare to look Chang Wei in the eye. As a result, the bandage got around Chang Wei's neck and almost strangled him to death.

This skill is better than that of the little palace maids of Jiajing.

I walked aimlessly in the alley. Maybe it was because it was the weekend, the ancient and dilapidated alley was very lively. Children were laughing and playing, old people were sitting under trees or in doorways chatting, and the girls with pigtails were full of youth.

The mixture of freshness and decay feels strange.

After walking for a while, he arrived at the entrance of the vegetable market. He strolled in and took a look around. There were not many quantities and few varieties for sale. Fortunately, he actually saw soybeans.

This is probably the unified name across the country. As long as it is put on the vegetable market, it is called soybean, and it is called soybean when it is planted in the field.

There is no doubt that soybeans originated in China.

The Records of the Five Emperors states: "Yan Emperor wanted to invade the other princes, so the other princes all turned to Xuanyuan. Xuanyuan then cultivated virtue, strengthened his army, governed the five elements, respected the five kinds of energy, comforted the people, and celebrated the four directions."

Zheng Xuan said: "The five kinds are millet, sorghum, beans, wheat and rice.

Shu is soybean.

It’s a pity that this thing will have to be imported in the future.

Chang Wei bought some and threw them into the space, muttering to himself: Sowing beans turns into soldiers.

Until next year, it’s all good stuff.

As I walked out of the vegetable market, my way was blocked by two girls in sari.

"Why are you back?" Chang Wei was surprised, then he understood and said, "Today is Sunday and school is closed."

"You're not free this Sunday."

He Yushui touched the braid on her shoulder, with a barely perceptible hint of resentment and tears in her eyes.