Wang Yiyuan has felt a little headache these days. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Originally, she had always wanted to know more about how Hu Hao's private detective work in the studio worked, and even fantasized about participating in it, but now she regrets it.

Early a few days ago, Hu Hao came to the studio and asked Wang Yiyuan if she was willing to be responsible for part of the investigation work entrusted by private detectives, and Wang Yiyuan agreed excitedly. Then Hu Hao handed Wang Yiyuan a mobile hard drive, and asked her to take a good look at it herself, and be ready to accept the commission at any time.

Hu Hao told Wang Yiyuan that he was going to accompany Ju Lili to the playground that day, and then another customer booked to go to Hainan to take wedding photos, so he would not go back to the studio for a period of time in the future, so Wang Yiyuan took advantage of this time to quickly familiarize himself with the information on the hard disk, and if he received a similar commission during the period, he would tell Wang Yiyuan to let him be fully responsible for handling it.

Hu Hao said half-jokingly and half-seriously: "Although my studio is not big, although it cannot be 100% successful in handling the cases entrusted by customers, the success rate of handling them is still very high. You're also a part of the studio, so you have to study hard now, don't smash our studio's signboard!"

After watching Wang Yiyuan excitedly take over the mobile hard drive and nod vigorously and promise to work hard, Hu Hao left the studio.

When Wang Yiyuan opened the mobile hard drive with enthusiasm, she found that in addition to some of the entrusted cases accepted by Hu Hao before, the other information stored in it was simply varied. Most of them are electronic files of some books, including Japanese writer Yuko Kato's "If you love cats, you should understand cats", Etsuko Yoshida's "If you love dogs, you should understand dogs", British writer Sellathes's "Why My Cat Is Like This", "Practical Dog Breeding Encyclopedia", "Pet Breeding" and so on.

There are also some PRD documents, without indicating the source and author of the document, it seems that it should be something summarized by Hu Hao himself, which contains even more complicated, from how to distinguish the feces of different types of pets, to how to judge the estrus period of dogs and cat pets, to pet psychological research, how to communicate due to the owner, etc.

In addition, there are some classified electronic maps, including the location map of the city's pet rescue agencies, the map of stray dog shelters, the city's parks and leisure squares, the city's pet stores and so on.

Wang Yiyuan took a cursory look, and finally understood what Hu Hao said about the commission that made her responsible, that's right, she was responsible for finding lost pets!

On the first day, Wang Yiyuan also looked at the case records of Hu Hao's search for lost pets with interest, but each case was similar, neither the wonderful reasoning of the imaginary private detective, nor the thrilling excitement, so she slowly lost interest.

In the next two days, Wang Yiyuan felt that she was numb, looking at those e-books, she felt boring and boring, she knew every line and every word, but she didn't know what it meant when they were connected. It's not that the content of the book is esoteric and difficult to understand, it's just that Wang Yiyuan has begun to reject it from the bottom of her heart, so she can't read it at all.

In this way, I survived three days in a daze, and on the fourth day, Wang Yiyuan finally decided to rest for half a day and no longer look at the information on the hard drive, but to wander around the Internet at will, and the first thing I opened was of course the chat group I often went to in the social software.

"Hello everyone, I'm here again. Wang Yiyuan said hello to the group with her nickname "Wu Wu Wu".

"Hey, Sanwu is here, everyone is coming and watching. The first response was "nothing to do with me."

"It has nothing to do with me" was originally nicknamed "Little Three", and after being ridiculed by the group for a long time, he changed his nickname to "It has nothing to do with me" in order to correct his name, and resolutely said that he drew a clear line with the little three often mentioned in the world.

"Little San, how do I feel that you are online twenty-four hours a day? "- Nothing, nothing, nothing

"I'm not a junior, it's 'nothing to do with me', remember not to shout wrong!" - has nothing to do with me

"Anyway, everyone knows that it's just a matter of calling you, a name, why do you care so much. "- Nothing, nothing, nothing

"That's different, it's about dignity, you know?" - it has nothing to do with me

"Hey, it's so quiet in the group today, what about the others?" Wang Yiyuan didn't dwell on the topic of nicknames, but asked.

"It's not a holiday, it's still working time, and it's so early, who would run to the water group like you. "It has nothing to do with me" has no consciousness that he belongs to the type of person who has nothing to do.

"I'm self-regulating, not like you're hanging on the net 24 hours a day. I'm curious how you feed yourself. (/ Covering his mouth and laughing)" - nothing, nothing

"I told you before, I just rely on the Internet to eat, you don't believe it. By the way, Turtle Gong came to you yesterday and said that he had good news for you. - It has nothing to do with me

"What's the good news?" -- nothing, nothing

"I don't know, he didn't say it, it's mysterious, and I don't know what to do. But he comes once a day at noon these days, so you can wait for him if you have time at noon. - It has nothing to do with me

"Oh well. Anyway, there's no one, and there's nothing to talk about, so I'll go down first, and come back at noon, bye-bye. "- Nothing, nothing, nothing

"It has nothing to do with me" over there was about to refute the concept of "no one", but before he could finish typing, the avatar of "Nothing, Nothing, Nothing" had already faded and gone offline.

Wang Yiyuan looked at the time, it was not yet 9:30, there were almost 3 hours before noon, just enough to watch four episodes of American dramas, I was chasing "Stranger Things" recently, I just finished watching the fourth episode of the first season, and I was waiting for this free time when noon came, just enough to finish the remaining four episodes.

The time was just 12:30. Wang Yiyuan turned off the video software and logged back into the chat group, and found that the friend nicknamed "Guipai Qigong" was already online.

"Hello Turtle Gong, I heard Xiao San say that you have something to do with me?"

"Uh-huh, that's a good thing, do you want to listen?" -- Turtle School Qigong

"Let's start with a good thing about whom. I'm telling you, I haven't gotten my salary this month, so I can't afford it. (/Bad laugh)" - nothing, nothing, nothing

"Come on, if it's really the turtle who gets married, he should send us a big red envelope, this is Hongguoguo's show-off, and the dog should pay the price. -- Writing three lives and painting a beautiful face

Most people in the group are used to calling him "Sansheng", but Wang Yiyuan insists on calling him "Sanyan", the reason is that he is an executive of a company with a big face, isn't Sanyan just three faces, this description is quite appropriate.

"Sanyan, you're also here, didn't you say that you've been busy closing the group lately?"

"Recently, I've been busy, I have a lot of company affairs during the day and a lot of socializing at night, so I have time to come and see you at noon. -- Writing three lives and painting a beautiful face

"What's going on, isn't there good news to announce? I've been watching the screen for a long time, and my legs are numb. Turtle Gong, you should say it quickly. "-The wind falls with the grass

"Haha, this news is good news for Sanwu, but you may not be interested. "-- Returning to Qigong