Kazama was speechless for a moment when he saw that this decoration guy reacted so much, and then just used the scalpel he carried with him to make a piece of rubber!

Gently swipe and pull.

The one without the rib is broken.

"Decoration head, aren't you hurting me? You see, it broke off without two pulls. ”

"It's... How can there be a wire like you, it's strange that it keeps on and on. The decorator was a middle-aged man of forty years old, and he said with an innocent face.

Ink comes.

The ink goes.

Kazama was not moved by him, unmoved, insisted on his opinion, and the decoration guy had no choice but to change the wire that Kazama was satisfied with.

It's time to brush the putty white.

Originally, the decorator wanted to brush it just once.

However, under the continued tough insistence of Kazama, he brushed it twice.

It is said that the Chinese people are the most shrewd people, and Kazama Hui naturally does not give them any chance to steal and play tricks.

A week's time.

Kazama Teru was free, so he stared at the decoration with Megumi Tadoko, Eri Fukatsu, and the two assistants.

As for trust, trust is to be built on honesty with each other.

With limited financial resources, Kazama bought the façade of this hundred square meters, which was basically spent and urgently needed, and he also had to rent a villa in the mountains, even if there was a bonus issued by the Metropolitan Police Department, he couldn't come to a luxurious decoration!

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Therefore.

The entire restaurant has rebuilt and renovated the original nail salon, and only the simplest decoration is adopted.

Ordinary!

The only thing worth mentioning is that the area is not small, but counting the kitchen, as well as the renovated warehouse room, etc., the restaurant as a whole does not look big.

Of course, even if it is simple, now, it is his own small restaurant!

He finally has his own small restaurant, to be honest, before becoming a forensic doctor and taking a scalpel, Kazama Hui actually wanted to open a restaurant when he was in Huaxia, but he was just a street Internet writer, and the books he wrote could only earn some full attendance money, readers didn't buy it at all, they didn't subscribe at all, and it was difficult to even survive, and the manuscript fee he earned was naturally never proportional to the house price.

Well.

When it comes to dreams, Kazama actually wants to open a private restaurant and drive around in his own private car every day, of course. In his spare time, he wants to write a popular book and realize his dream......

All right!

The dream has become a reality, at least half of it now.

When all the equipment to be used is installed, tables, chairs, benches, and kitchen utensils are all available······

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"Haha, look, this shop has been on the market for a week, I thought it was going to continue to be a nail salon, but I didn't expect it, what do I see now?" The owner of a Japanese-style ramen shop walked out of Kazama's restaurant, and the store across the street laughed.

The owner of a Japanese-style fried restaurant next door also walked over, "Tsuruta San, to be honest, I think it's better for the owner of this shop not to decorate! In the end, I must not even be able to get back the decoration cost!"

"That's right, this place is just too hard to do. The shopping street next door is booming, and there is no one here at all, and it is difficult for my ramen shop to open. ”

The owner of the cooking shop, Seto suddenly whispered, "Tsuruta-san, do you know what type of restaurant the owner of this new restaurant plans to open?"

"Hey, I don't know, I walk from here every day, although I see the decoration of his store, but I can't see anything, it shouldn't be a Japanese restaurant, and the style doesn't match at all!"

"Also, it seems that there is not much competition with us. ”

"Hey, this store, after the renovation, will open today!" Tsuruta said in shock as he saw that the door of the store was completely open.

"In that case, let's go, let's go and see. With that, Tsuruta and Seto had already arrived at the door of the restaurant.

Then, the two of them were on the opposite street, and before they came over, they saw a handsome young man in black who walked out, and the young man's clothes obviously did not belong to the island style, but the traditional Chinese style, with a sense of fashion, solemnity, and a sense of prodigality!

The young man still had a red ribbon tied around his forehead, and he didn't look like a chef at all, but like a prodigal son.

However, this prodigal son has the mature and calm, calm, and confident man's charm that has been precipitated over the years, and he walked out spotlessly.

This young man naturally came out of the kitchen, Kazama Teru!

"Guys, who are you looking for?" Kazama asked as he watched two middle-aged men come to the door of his store.

"Ahaha, hello, I'm Tsuruta who runs a ramen shop next door, please take care of me in the future, what kind of shop do you plan to open here?" said a middle-aged man who called himself Tsuruta standing to his left.

On the right-hand side, another middle-aged man with an apron around his waist did not speak, but moved his ears and listened.

A ramen shop?

Kazama glanced at him and said lightly: "What a coincidence, my restaurant also sells ramen, as for what kind of restaurant, you can say that it is a Chinese restaurant, there are red cases and white cases." ”

"Hehe, this kid is young, and he really knows how to boast about Haikou! He even said that there are both red and white cases, which is just laughing to death. ”

"Nonsense! It's nice if you can make a ramen. It must be fooling us!" After speaking, the two of them already snorted coldly, shook their hands, and left with a look of resentment.

What the heck?

Kazama glanced at their backs, looking inexplicable: "What's wrong with being young? I don't know if you don't bully the young man to be poor, I don't know if I'm a genius in thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi?

Affected by Lan Feihong's consciousness, Kazama's mood, which was calm in the past, was a little unstable.

If it were the consciousness of the little master Liu Angxing, maybe it wouldn't be taken seriously, but for the genius Ah Fei, their words would be inappropriate.

After all.

Geniuses are arrogant, otherwise how can they be called geniuses.

There was a hint of unhappiness on the corner of Kazama's mouth, well, the baby is not happy!

But.

Although it is their characteristic to find fault with Virgos, they usually attach great importance to major matters such as case handling and autopsy, or small things such as decoration, and are not sloppy at all.

But.

On the other hand, he was a pig man.

So it's very open!

It's so open-minded!

Kazama Hui left these two inexplicable, very impolite annoying guys behind in an instant, and together with Sawei, he looked down the street again.

By noon on the streets, the sun was shining and the heat was rolling, but there were few pedestrians on the road.

Stretch out your right hand.

Glancing at the time of the mechanical watch, it was already twelve o'clock at noon.

Well?

Don't be so exaggerated, it's noon, why don't you even see a person eating now.

Kazama is not calm anymore.

He suddenly remembered the words of his new name, Kaobaori, "This place is remote, there is no attractive cuisine, so there are not many people during the day or at night;

Don't.

Is it a weekend or holiday with a holiday?

However, it's too exaggerated, I really chose a terrible place......