Chapter 57: Market Research

Recently, the temperature seems to be on a downward trend, and the temperature is getting colder and colder. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

But the cordon has not yet been breached.

So on the street, there are many little girls in miniskirts.

My uncle's favorite thing is to stand downstairs in the office and stand there against a telephone pole during the time when I go to and from school every day.

I've been wearing a suit for I don't know how many years, and it's neatly organized.

The beard is also shaved, the hair is combed, and even the hair wax is put on, which looks special......

I don't know what words to use to describe it.

Uncle is an indescribable magical creature.

Standing there, chewing a cigarette in his mouth, swallowing clouds.

With a little confusion and dazed eyes, he looked up at a forty-five degree angle......

No, it should be looking down.

Uncle, you have to be different.

Therefore, everyone else looks up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, while the uncle looks down at the earth at a 45-degree angle.

As a man, how can you go along with others and get out of your own style, that's a must.

Although in many cases, it will be said to be grandstanding.

Well, the uncle admits that he is just grandstanding.

Pretending to be deep here, in fact, his eyes are peeking at the little girls who are out of school.

From 18-year-old girls to 7-year-old girls......

Well, forget about elementary school students, although I often see something **** deep in the forum post bar or something before crossing......

However, the innocent uncle said that he had no idea what he was talking about.

The teenage girl is the age of youth and beauty, lively and cute.

On the way out of school, they were full of sunny and lovely smiles, talking about where they were going to play next, and enjoying their youth once.

Youth, that is an age in which no matter how you spend it, you will feel regretful and helpless.

"Alas, the young bird will not come back!"

The uncle shook his head again and sighed.

Ever since the crossing, he always seems to be sighing, always sighing.

Then, adjust the polished leather shoes slightly to the angle.

These are the white leather shoes that the uncle specially got back, which are clean and can be used as mirrors.

This is what he learned in an early Hong Kong film, although he doesn't remember the name of that Hong Kong film.

Of course, if it's a mirror, in fact, you can only see a little bit of it.

For example......

"Red, it's an emotional color."

Uncle sighed.

There was a red glow on the white leather shoes, which showed that the other party was wearing red****** uncle who found that there were indeed results, he couldn't help but be complacent.

Sure enough, anything may be useless, but knowledge is definitely not useless.

"It seems that I am indeed a genius with an IQ of 255!"

Uncle thought so.

And then suddenly it felt a little wrong.

Delusion?

Shaking his head, he continued to smoke and pretend to be deep, without thinking much about it.

The angle of the shoe is adjusted again.

"Black ...... Well, it's a ripe color. ”

Uncle just gave such a definition, and then didn't continue to pay attention to it.

It's all dark, what else are you looking at?

Continue to angle your shoes and watch the scenery pass by.

Merely......

"Huh? Why is there no color? Won't it......"

The brain made up for a certain situation, and the uncle said that he was shocked.

Raise your head and look at the female high school student passing in front of you......

Then he quickly retracted his gaze and sighed secretly in his heart.

It is said that the eighteen changes of the female university, so please don't give up, and believe that there are still miracles in the world.

Of course, such comforting words, the uncle did not say it.

It's said that there are people who can't afford the audience, and there are really people everywhere.

While sighing, he lowered his head and continued to watch.

Well, this time it's the bear *** who will wear such a ***......

The uncle raised his head and glanced at it, and sure enough, it was a primary school student.

It's just that it looks a little familiar.

Moreover, the elementary school student was accompanied by three little children, one of whom was wearing glasses and rolling his eyes at a dead fish......

"Detective Maori, what are you doing?"

The little girl with a headband and shoulder-length short hair looked at the uncle with a curious face.

Needless to say, it was the little girl who was often with Conan, Ayumi Yoshida.

In this regard, the uncle just waved his hand impatiently.

"Go, go, what do children do so much? Play your Conan and it doesn't matter if you play him badly. ”

So Conan can only hehehe.

Then a couple of little kids left.

Elementary school students, it's normal to play together after school.

Watching a few elementary school students run away all the way, the uncle pouted and continued to do great work.

Well, it's really work, and he's doing market research to see which color, style, and material are more popular.

This kind of market research may be able to exchange some pocket money for those factories and companies.

So it's work, it's definitely not about satisfying one's own selfish desires.

Absolutely, no.

"Oh, this time it's white, it's a pure color...... Hey? Why don't you go? ”

When he found that the new target suddenly stood still, the uncle was deeply puzzled.

When he raised his head, he found that it was Xiaolan with an expressionless face.

“……”

It is said that there are 10,000 grass and mud horses galloping through the depths of my heart.

But now, the uncle just wants to use a heavy machine gun to break these grass and mud horses.

Sure enough, market research is also risky.

"Dad, what are you doing?"

Xiaolan curled the corners of her mouth and showed a cute smile.

But at the same time, his eyes narrowed, and his right hand clenched into a fist, as if the green tendons had burst out.

"Market Research."

The uncle quickly told the lie.

In these days, it is very difficult to tell the truth alone, but it is easier than eating to get someone to tell a lie.

Reasons and excuses can be pulled out without thinking about a whole bunch of things.

Because you don't need to make a draft to lie.

"Do you think I'm going to believe it?"

Who is the uncle, doesn't Xiaolan know it?

So it's 10,000 people who don't believe it, market research or something, even if you really need such research data, it's not your uncle's turn to collect it.

And to investigate these, you also need to observe passers-by? No kidding.

"Lan, the phone is ringing."

"Are you trying to change the subject?"

"It's really ringing, I don't lie to you."

The uncle looked serious.

Seeing this, Xiaolan frowned, listened attentively, and found that there was a sound of "......" upstairs.

So he snorted, turned and walked upstairs.

When Xiaolan disappeared from sight, the uncle breathed a sigh of relief.

I looked left and right, and I saw that there didn't seem to be any acquaintances.

So, I was ready to continue the work of market research.

But upstairs, Xiaolan suddenly looked down from the window of the office.

"Dad, don't mess around!"

“……”

Knowing the son is more than the father, knowing the father is more than the daughter.

The uncle didn't know how many times he shook his head and sighed, and then honestly ran into the coffee shop.

There aren't many customers in the café, so Azusa Enomoto's job is easy.

When he found the uncle coming in, he quickly walked over with a smile.

"Maori detective, you're here."

Since she came here to work, my uncle has often come here.

It will come in the morning, at noon, and in the afternoon.

Coffee in the morning and afternoon, lunch at noon or something.

came and went.,And Enomoto Azusa is also very familiar.。

"Miss Azi, bring me a cup of coffee."

"Okay, you wait."

Enomoto Azusa answered, and went to work.

The uncle found a place to sit down, picked up the newspaper and read it.

As a detective, you must have enough knowledge and experience.

So the uncle often reads the newspaper to understand the changes in the world and constantly enrich himself.

Yes, Uncle is such a studious creature.

Living to learn is one of the uncle's life principles.

Soon, Azusa Enomoto came over with coffee and put it in front of the uncle.

The uncle picked up the coffee, pretended to be it, and took a sip.

"A ghost father surnamed Maori insulted his nine-year-old daughter......"

"Poof!"

The uncle who saw this news report squirted out a sip of coffee, startling Azusa Enomoto next to him.

Before she could say anything, the uncle slapped the table and stood up.

"It won't be a ghost father!"