Plundering the Dao of the Immortal Journey Chapter 668: Unfamiliar phone call

The next day, Pei Ziyun arrived at the park just like yesterday, and someone shouted. Pei Ziyun saw that it was two policemen and a cashier. ?шщЩ.suimEnG.1a

"Is it an inquiry about the case?" Pei Ziyun turned around and saw a head of inspection. The cashier lowered his head and said, "Yamada-san, don't worry, this is the Ishisaka criminal, just ask."

"Yamada-san, are you going to the park to exercise?"

Ishisaka Keigo looks in her forties. She may be under pressure, her hair is a little gray, her figure is fat, and she looks very harmonious.

"A policeman from the quasi-professional group." Pei Ziyun pursed his lips and did not say a word for a long time. Why Dongying wants to enter a prestigious university is actually very simple, that is, it implements the de facto imperial examination system.

The police rank of Dongying consists of inspection, chief inspector, director of inspection, police supplement, police department, police officer, police officer, chief inspector, police inspector, director of police officer, etc. ..

But from a prestigious school, even if you are a candidate, you will be recruited by the police department, while ordinary universities are talents, and they will perform inspections. Generally speaking, they will only be recruited by the police department when they retire. Basically, the ceiling is the police department.

If you graduate from high school, you will have no fame, and you will be an inspector for a lifetime. After ten years of work, you can look at it for your hard work. Give the inspector chief. The man in front of you is more than 40 years old. The police rank is inspection director. I knew I was born in the quasi-professional group.

It can be said that in Dongying, if you cannot be admitted to a prestigious school, whether in the government or in the company, there is very little room for promotion. Even if you have some talents, you can only be a middle and low-level cadre in your life.

Pei Ziyun is maligning, and Ishisaka Keigo is not surprised. The child is nervous and natural. He smiled and said: "Don't be nervous, can you tell me what this man is talking to?"

The interesting thing about Japan is that Japanese people rarely migrate. Most Japanese people live in the same place all their lives, work in one company, and are surrounded by familiar people, so Japanese people don’t have a unified ID card. The police at the police station greet people at the police station’s gate with people at work and school every morning. That is to say, Tokyo’s migrant population is a bit special, and this attitude is quite normal.

Pei Ziyun naturally lowered his head and explained the situation at the time. Ishisaka Keigo nodded and recorded, then he got up and leaned slightly and said, "Thank you, Yamada-san."

Looking at Pei Ziyun going away, a young inspector was puzzled for a while, and still asked: "The leader, this kind of case is not a murder, it is a suicide. The matter is very clear. Is it necessary for us?"

"It is indeed suicide. If you want to commit suicide by taking poison, you just need to go through a procedure."

"But it’s an abdomen cut. It’s very professional. It’s scary. Maybe there will be troubles. We will do everything well. It doesn’t hurt." Ishisaka Keigo replied, "You don’t know how to cut abdomen. This kind of pain is not Ordinary people can bear it, but he didn’t make a mistake."

"Perhaps a martial artist..."

"You are a policeman, you also saw the photo. It was a standard abdominal incision. He died 20 minutes after the abdominal incision, but the man didn't make a sound and the waiter not far away didn't pay attention. This is terrible."

"Don’t say that most martial artists nowadays are performing. Even if there are traditional martial artists, it’s difficult to endure this pain. Do you know why there is a mistake in cutting abdomen? It is this kind of pain that even the most powerful warrior in ancient times could not bear. ."

"The matter may not be over yet. We have to finish the matter so as not to bear unnecessary responsibilities."

"Hey, I see." The young policeman said, bowing his head to express his gratitude to the predecessor for his teaching.

Pei Ziyun, who took one hour to exercise, returned home. For true scientific training, more than one hour of exercise is a chronic suicide. Most of them are for performance as a last resort, but for Pei Ziyun, the master of martial arts , There is no need to lose life.

One hour is enough for the body to maintain proper metabolism and continuous growth.

Pei Ziyun, who was sitting cross-legged at the square table, turned on the computer again and noticed the email. Upon closer inspection, it was an edited email from Baishi Xueguan Publishing House.

Pei Ziyun's eyes lit up, and he clicked and looked at the screen.

I saw the editor’s reply: "I’m honored to inform you that not only I, but also my colleagues and editor-in-chief, all agree that your short story "Samurai under the Cherry Blossoms" is quite literary and has been adopted by our agency. It will be published soon..."

After reading the reply, Pei Ziyun stood up and turned around a few times.

The internal integrity of the Japanese society is pretty good. Shiraishi Gakukan Publishing House is a reputable publishing house and will not deliberately lower the remuneration, but if you are a writer who just debuted, you won’t get a high remuneration.

"A short story, is it not enough for yourself?"

"My manuscripts do exist. However, Japan does not like to change jobs. Not to mention multiple submissions per manuscript, or multiple submissions by one person, it is easy to be considered as having integrity issues."

Dongying people like stability and loyalty. Stability and loyalty are important considerations for employment. Temporary workers do not matter. Frequent job-hopping of regular members is a taboo. More than twice in a lifetime will affect employment. As for difficulties in the company, but still Job applicants who quit without bankruptcy are often considered the most untrustworthy candidates, leaving a stain on their resumes that is difficult to erase.

The author is better. You can work with multiple publishing houses (newspapers and magazines), but submitting articles to multiple publishing houses at the same time is not welcome.

"Wenchao Gong can't submit articles to multiple publishing houses. Even if it is to ask for money, it can only be aliased, and it is not frequent. After all, this circle is very small."

"Furthermore, even if the pseudonym submissions are high-quality articles and are adopted, they are also paid for the newcomers, which is really a shame."

"Forget it, this time it’s published in newspapers or magazines, so I’ll post the last "Pu Shangmen Change". If it’s adopted again, Ibuki Mitsuki’s best novel "Who is the No. "Two People" was put up. This book won the 7th Hirakawa Award. The first edition was published with 20,000 copies. After that, it was printed 5 times in a year and sold 90,000 copies."

"If you win a manuscript of ¥000, the manuscript fee for 80,000 characters is ¥280,000. If it can be published, even if the royalties are 8% for newcomers, it will be ¥4 million."

"That's enough, I'm not relying on my work to make a living, besides, this book is considered a debut, and if you have me, I will let the great **** in the water field make it."

"The works of Mizutanochu, but a big killer, will certainly not fade under the condition of no major changes in the Japanese social environment, and are still classics."

"Upload the eleven classic novels in the paddy field, you can eat it for a lifetime."

"However, I think it's a long way to go. The short article is fine. If "Who is the Second Person" is published, the editor will definitely have to visit. Will I be surprised to see it?"

In Japan, publishing houses take advantage of the author’s copyright, and even if a book cannot be sold, royalties must be paid to the author. Such things are of course the publishing house’s loss, but there is no alternative, so The publishing house is very cautious about publishing and must send someone to visit and discuss it repeatedly.

Thinking of the editor's surprised expression, Pei Ziyun couldn't help showing a happy smile.

"However, the most important thing for me now is that I still have to solve the matter of how to travel alone-I am too young!"

"Leave aside, the primary school graduation tour, but the class leaves together. There is absolutely no reason for elementary school students to travel alone."

"I have to find a way."

"Yes, I can contact Takamori Mako first, and then use the name of Takamori Mako for my convenience."

Chiba

The tram is full of people, and there is a mixture of sweat and perfume everywhere. Although the passengers are habitually silent all the time, they are just accustomed to endure it.

Mako Takamori was holding the armrest with a tired face. Sweat dripped down her hair and looked at the car window: "Grandma Aoki next door called. Noriko has a fever. How is she?"

She is reflected in the car window. She is actually only twenty-eight this year, but with a haggard face, she looks like she is in her thirties. At this time, she really wants to cry.

At this moment, the phone rang again. Could it be Grandma Aoki's call or a debt collection call? After hesitating for a while, she took out her mobile phone in her bag, persevering at the call, and didn't hang up for twenty seconds.

"Huh...it's not..." An unfamiliar phone was displayed on the screen of the phone.

Mako Takamori was terrified, and was taken aback for a while before answering the phone.

"Hey, may I ask if you are..."

"Ah, it's Takamori!" The voice that came was quite young, but the tone was also quite calm, saying, "I am Shinichi Yamada."

"Yamada-kun, are you?" Takamori was very confused. She didn't know this person. Hearing this voice, maybe it was a college student. This shouldn't be a call for debt collection!

"I asked Mr. Shidu to contact you."

"Shidu-kun...Is this a sincere person?" Takamori heard this unexpected name, such as Zhong Lei Shang, and could hardly breathe.

"Yes, Shidu Chengren." The voice on the other side continued to speak calmly, as if he heard some voices, saying: "Are you inconvenient now?"

"Wait later, you can call me~IndoMTL.com~ I am free at any time."

"Hey, hello!" It's not very polite to call in the tram. After the partition, Mako Takamori shook her body and lost her eyes during the last few stops. She almost missed the shift and got off in a hurry. I got out of the car, arrived at a place, turned around slightly, turned into an apartment, and ran up quickly.

"Kiko, what's the matter with you?" Seeing that the door was ajar, her voice made a bit of crying. Now she has nothing but Kiko.

The door opened and a woman in her sixties appeared.

"Aoki-san, did you take care of Kiko, thank you so much." Takamori quickly bowed deeply and thanked him, and quickly entered, he saw a sleeping eight-year-old girl, who seemed to be doing well. , Felt it, and felt relieved.

"Mako, although work is very busy, taking care of Kiko is also very important...Hey!" The old woman wanted to continue, looked at it, but sighed: "Find someone who can take care of you and Kiko Man!"

Mako Takamori endured tears to bid farewell to the old woman, then closed the door, looked at her daughter, and slowly sobbed. She didn't dare to speak loudly, so she whimpered in a low voice, her voice full of helpless helplessness.