I make a living solving crimes.

Chang Wei found a thin, straight bamboo pole in the alley and started waving it around out of boredom. There were no tall weeds nearby, so he really had no place to use the pole.

Back then, he could use a five-foot bamboo pole to make no grass grow within a hundred meters.

When he just ran out, he turned his head and looked at the house number, and it was indeed No. 95 Nanluoguxiang.

Damn, am I in a TV series? Or am I in a book?

Anyway, it’s not normal time and space.

If it were normal, how could there be a No. 95 Nanluoguxiang?

The houses in Nanluoguxiang are all in the alleys, with their main doors facing south. Nanluoguxiang runs from north to south.

The time-travel drama is okay, it's just a group of weird neighbors living in a yard. The screenwriter has very positive values ​​and eventually makes a family of vampires the big winners in life.

Mm, full of positive energy.

If you travel through a book... that would be fun.

In the first episode, my parents were sacrificed to the gods, the neighbors robbed my house, and Shazhu came to attack.

Fortunately, his mother is still alive, so he doesn't have to worry about anyone coming to steal his house.

Those in the book are not weird, they are all monsters.

The story that the uncle and Qin Huairu have to tell, the story that the uncle and Jia Zhang have to tell, the story that the uncle and the deaf old lady have to tell.

hiss!

Then we have to use mosaics.

"Come on, come on, let's meet at 58."

Chang Wei walked aimlessly humming a ballad and unknowingly arrived at Beihai Park.

The famous song "Rowing the Oars" was written by the composer in 1955 based on his experience of life here.

There are many people fishing under the willow trees by the lake. The North Sea has a wide surface and abundant sunshine, so the fish here have always been very fat.

"Chang Wei, Chang Wei, come and help watch the pole. I'm going to the toilet."

Chang Wei looked up and saw that the person speaking was Yan Bugui, who lived opposite his house. He called him "Uncle".

"Third Uncle" is not a respectful title, it is an official title.

In 1955, in order to deal with the situation of lurking enemy forces, each street office began to build neighborhood committees, set up public security committees within the neighborhood committees, and elected representatives from each residents' group to be responsible for public security work.

The representatives of Courtyard 95 are Yi Zhonghai from the middle courtyard, Liu Haizhong from the back courtyard, and Yan Bugui from the front courtyard. According to their age, they are called the first uncle, the second uncle, and the third uncle in the courtyard.

He recalled the other party's message, paused and asked curiously: "Uncle, you are not going to work today?"

"Today's the weekend."

"Oh."

Chang Wei curled his lips and glanced at the two white strips in the bucket that were not as big as fingers.

whispering sound!

People are really addicted to food!

Yan Bugui didn't have time to explain. He threw the fishing rod into Chang Wei's hand and ran away in a hurry.

Chang Wei found a willow tree and sat down against the trunk. Just as he was about to pull a few willow branches to play with, he suddenly trembled all over.

Here they come, the reward for the enemy spy we captured last night is here.

Chang Wei's mouth widened, and a feeling of excitement surged from head to toe.

[The system has been bound and the reward has been activated for you].

[Initial reward: Yin-Yang Space].

[Assisted in capturing an enemy spy, points +10, rewards: All-Seeing Eye, Constitution Fruit, Footprint Identification].

Chang Wei blinked, flipped his hand and took out a red fruit. A rich fruity aroma rushed into his internal organs.

Without hesitation, he swallowed it in one gulp.

It melts in your mouth, and the warm current flows down your throat into your lungs, making you feel full of energy instantly.

incredible!

"What are you thinking about?"

Yan Bugui came back and first checked the fish in the bucket, then wanted to take back the fishing rod. However, he failed to pull it over, so he patted Chang Wei's shoulder in annoyance.

"Ah? Ah... No, I was just thinking about something."

"Hurry up and have fun. Don't delay my fishing."

"Yeah, yeah, Third Uncle, I just saw a big fish jumping out of the water. It looked like it must be at least four or five pounds, so I got distracted."

"Where is it? Where is it?"

"Right here, right here, a big silver carp, at least four or five kilograms, maybe six or seven kilograms."

Chang Wei pointed to the area on the shore where there were overgrown aquatic plants and turned away.

Yan Bugui was left standing there with a confused look on his face.

After walking around Beihai Park, he found that every person he passed by had a green name above their head. If it wasn’t in real life, he would have thought it was an NPC in a game.

It’s just that this All-Seeing Eye is so lame, it doesn’t even have a health bar except for its name.

But my physical condition is really good. I walked a long way without sweating.

After wandering around for a while, he came back to where Yan Bugui was fishing, squatted beside the bucket, poked the little white fish with a willow branch and said, "Uncle, didn't you catch that big silver carp?"

Yan Bugui was clearing the weeds tangled on the fishhook and asked unhappily, "Are you kidding me?"

Chang Wei said seriously: "I saw it. It must be because your skills are too poor."

Yan Bugui believed that he, a primary school Chinese teacher, was able to raise four children by relying on three things: being able to calculate, knowing how to grow flowers, and being good at fishing.

If you say Yan Bugui is stingy, he will never refute it. But if you say he has poor fishing skills, he will definitely not tolerate it.

Pulling Chang Wei's arm, Yan Bugui pointed at the lake and said, "Come on, catch that silver carp for me, so that I can see whose skills are worse."

Chang Wei gently broke free and said with his neck stiff, "Give me the fishing rod and I'll fish for you."

When Yan Bugui heard Chang Wei's words, his face turned grim and he changed his hand and held the fishing rod farther away.

Asking Yan Bugui to borrow something without any reason? Chang Wei was really overthinking it.

"Fifty cents. I'll lend you my fishing rod until noon. I'll give you fifty cents."

Yan Bugui immediately turned from anger to joy and held out his hand, "Give me the money first."

Chang Wei muttered to himself as he took out a bunch of notes from his pocket, counted out fifty cents and handed them over, then stirred something in the can next to him and said, "Uncle, give me your earthworm."

Yan Bugui quickly snatched the bottle, thought for a moment and said, "One cent a bottle."

Chang Wei laughed happily and handed over another dime. "No change. Give me ten."

Yan Bugui looked at the money in Chang Wei's hand, rolled his eyes and said, "How about adding one cent and I'll give you the cans as well."

Chang Wei rolled his eyes and said, "What are you thinking, Uncle San? This can only cost three cents if you sell it at the recycling station."

Yan Bugui was not embarrassed at all. He flattened the sixty cents and put them in his shirt pocket, patted them, and said, "Isn't it because you bought earthworms but have nowhere to put them?"

Chang Wei ignored him, took out a earthworm from the bottle and hung it on the fishhook. He threw it casually. In a perfect parabola, the lead weight and the fishhook fell steadily into the water.

The Beihai Lake is wide and has plenty of sunshine. It has not been cleaned with nets for hundreds of years, so the fish here are really fat.

The Yin-Yang space started quietly, and Chang Wei could perceive the one-meter radius of the fishhook.

This one won’t work.

This one doesn't work either.

This one is OK.

A big silver carp swam past the fishhook without even looking at the earthworm hanging on the hook.

A barely perceptible whirlpool created ripples on the water surface, and the silver carp disappeared along with the water around it.

In the Yin-Yang space, the silver carp flashed and separated from the water, and when it reappeared, it had been hung on Chang Wei's fishhook.

He had tried it while strolling. The Yin-Yang Space rewarded by the system could store objects within one meter into the space through the air. If there was a medium, he could transfer the anchor point of the space force to a farther location.

The Seven Star Float suddenly sank.

"I hit it, I hit it."

Chang Wei danced with joy, pulled the fishing rod into a bow and shouted.