To get rich quickly, you need to be simple and rough

Li Yujin, who was hoped to die early by Jia Zhang, was enjoying delicious food. The past three months had been extremely miserable for him.

The young master ate steamed buns for three consecutive months. He had never eaten so many steamed buns in all the small worlds he had visited.

I could only lie in bed and go to the space to replenish my strength while everyone was asleep, otherwise I wouldn't be able to survive eating only steamed bread.

This time when he got home, he let himself go. After putting up the odor-purifying talisman, the whole eight-immortal table was filled with delicious food.

Of course, I'm hungry for food, so I eat whatever I can to satisfy my craving. I have a big pot of braised spareribs, a whole plate of pork belly, and the chef's sweet and sour pork. The braised beef in a pot is tender and flavorful.

A large bowl of rice was crystal clear, and the young master didn't miss a single drop of the soup. He ate it with the rice without raising his head or opening his eyes.

After eating a big meal of meat, Li Yujin felt like he was back to life. From then on, whenever he heard someone asking him to lose weight, he would ask them to eat steamed buns every day.

The young master couldn't bear to hear the word "cabbage" right now. He had eaten so much cabbage that he nearly vomited. He didn't know where the Military Control Commission had gotten so much cabbage.

One meal and the next meal, cabbage, add some tofu and some vermicelli, and it's a feast. The young master feels like he can spit out a mouthful of cabbage every time he burps.

Dali and the others enjoyed the meal very much. After all, there was no limit on the amount of steamed bread, and they finally achieved a world where only the eldest young master was injured.

After eating and drinking his fill, the young master put all the dishes into the dishwasher in the space, sat on the armchair and made himself a pot of Jasmine Dragon Ball tea to help digest the food.

His hands were not idle either. He took out a Daqianmen cigarette, lit it, and blew out a white smoke ring from his mouth.

This salary is not enough for the young master to eat, but fortunately he doesn't need these little things.

At this time, the copper bell in the room rang. Li Yujin took off the odor-purifying talisman and put it into the space. Tala walked to the door with her shoes on.

Dali and the others' loud voices could be heard from outside the door: "Mushu, we're waiting for you. It's a rare opportunity to rest. Let's go to the Huaqing Bathhouse!"

If we don’t rub our bodies, they’ll all be rusty!”

Li Yujin slapped his forehead and wondered how he could have completely forgotten about this. It turned out that people shouldn't be too hungry to forget things easily. How could this be allowed?

Li Yujin quickly replied, "I understand. Wait for me to get the soap."

A man's toiletries bag was very simple. Li Yujin took his toothbrush holder, toothpaste, and a bar of sandalwood soap and followed Dali and the others out the door.

I'm going to the barber shop to get my hair done first. My hair is so long and pressing on my ears, it's not comfortable at all.

The barber is a skilled worker who can cut hair quickly and well.

He also used a razor to perfection, trimming the hair on his temples, ears and nostrils cleanly.

It feels so comfortable to put a hot towel on your face.

After shaving their heads, several people strolled to the bathhouse and locked their clothes. Li Yujin and the others dived into the big pool and started soaking.

There are some things to pay attention to when soaking in this big pool. The water in the bathhouse has just been changed early in the morning, so it is clean and hygienic. But if you look at it at night, the water is really terrible.

After soaking for about an hour, Li Yujin and the others got out of the pool and called a bath scrubber.

The massage, back rubbing, pedicure and ear cleaning are really a pleasure to spend money on. The massage master was so happy when he saw the patina on our guys.

There were some big jobs early in the morning. It was so intense to scrub the skin. Strips of dirt and dead skin fell to the ground along with the loofah.

After taking a bath, Li Yujin felt like he had lost a pound of weight, and his skin felt numb and comfortable.

The money was well spent. I felt much more refreshed after leaving the bathhouse. Li Yujin and his group were quite the cool bunch now.

The men in military uniforms are all big, and they stand out in the crowd. As the old saying goes, a big man looks good in any clothes when standing in front of a door.

This person can't be too idle. Li Yujin had a rare break when he just arrived at the door and saw Xiaotian from the unit riding a bicycle and calling him:

"Mu Shu, hurry up, there's a mission in the bureau, everyone return to the team!"

Li Yujin opened the door and threw the laundry bag inside the house. He pushed out the bicycle, locked the door, and rode away as fast as he could.

When they arrived at the bureau, Li Yujin followed Xiaotian to the office. As soon as they opened the office door, it was as if they had entered a fairyland.

The whole room was filled with smoke, and more than a dozen heavy smokers were puffing away.

In order to avoid being poisoned by secondhand smoke, Li Yujin took the cigarette box from his team leader Cui Xiangdong's desk, took out a cigarette and lit it for himself.

Cui Zhengdong got straight to the point: "We called everyone here because a major case occurred in Goldfish Alley. A couple was shot to death in their home.

People there are in a panic now. Our superiors have ordered us to solve the case as quickly as possible. Now the case is in our hands.

Let's all go to the scene together later. The photos taken on the scene have been developed. Please share them with everyone.

Comrades, time is of the essence and the task is heavy. We must not miss any clues and quickly apprehend the criminals hiding among the people! "

The photos of the scene were very bloody. The couple was shot more than ten times from behind and curled up on the ground like a sieve.

There was no doubt that they had to rush to the scene to take a look. A group of people, some riding bicycles and some riding the police station's motorcycles, came to the crime scene in Jinyu Hutong.

The bodies have been taken away from the scene. This is a large compound where 23 families live.

The accident happened in the third room of the back house in the front yard, which is not very big, only about 30 square meters.

The owner divided it into three rooms, the inner room was a large bedroom with a three-meter-long kang (a bed-shaped bed) and several quilts piled on top of it.

There were two long benches on the floor of the large bedroom, with a pair of large wooden boxes placed on top of them.

The outer room was a small room with a small kang less than two meters long. On the kang were piled bags of grain and some household items.

There is a washbasin rack and a large water tank at the entrance, which are the furnishings of ordinary families in Beijing.

Neither rich nor too shabby, Li Yujin and his companions put on gloves and carried flashlights. There was no other way because the windows of the back house were too small and the light in the house was not very good even during the day.

They could only use flashlights to slowly search for clues, but after searching around, they didn't find any useful clues.

Cui Zhengdong was about to shout that everyone could pack up when he saw Li Yujin holding a piece of red glass in the small room.

Cui Zhengdong asked, "Xiao Li, did you find anything? What are you holding in your hand?"

Li Yujin said, "Team Leader, this is a fragment of a plexiglass hairpin. You can still see a corner of a narcissus petal here."

We just visited the neighbors around us. The victim, Zhang Fu, was a rickshaw driver.

The hostess, Zhao Guilan, is a housewife who usually washes clothes for others to supplement the family income.

But I looked at the price of this hairpin and it should be worth about one dollar. This design was very popular a few years ago.

Back then, wealthy women loved to wear these red hairpins. You're looking at the noodles in his grain bag. They've been sitting there for a while. Take a closer look. Does it smell a bit like cigarette smoke?

There's also a thin layer of dust on the bag, proving the owner bought it a long time ago."