Wind, a little cold.

Sakaki wrapped his clothes and put Ishikawa Shu's business card in his pocket.

Although Ishikawa Shu's proposal is very tempting, it sounds very profitable, and he can earn 50 million yuan in five years......

But what the hell is a cowherd!

He knew that the cowherd that Ishikawa Xiu said was not just a joke with a drink, it must be a real gun.

Do you want him to be dignified and talented, but he has fallen to the point of selling his hue to make a living?

No, absolutely not!

It is impossible for the cowherd to do, but the IOU is real.

Sakaki Cheng frowned for a while, he hadn't been to Yuben, and looking at the style of the buildings on the street, it didn't seem to be very advanced.....

But there wasn't even a single bowhead on the street, only elementary school students who came home from school would read comics, and occasionally pass by a caller.......

Sakaki glanced at the black brick in his hand and stopped for a moment.

What was that?

Cell phone?

No, no, no, will anyone still use Big Brother these days?

It's been eliminated a long time ago, hey!

I must have seen it wrong......

There was a newsstand not far away, and Makoto took three steps and two steps, and rushed over to pick up a copy of today's morning newspaper.

"Big shock! The savior of the police, Sherlock Holmes of the Heisei era, and Shinichi Kudo, a junior high school student detective, cracked the aquarium murder! Received a police reward of 200,000 yuan! ”

"Shibasaki Shoji Co., Ltd., a well-known company, suddenly declared bankruptcy this morning! President Ichiro Shibasaki refused to be interviewed by reporters and kept silent about bankruptcy! ”

Publication date: January 8, Heisei 8

Sakaki Makoto: "......."

"Heisei eight years .... It's 1996, right? ”

"No kidding! Why must it be 96 years! ”

"Also, isn't Sherlock Holmes a character in a novel? High school students become the saviors of the police? ”

"That's too!"

Sakaki Makoto traveled through the world before, and there was no certain mountain Gangchang, and in the same way, there was no Detective Conan.

What Kudo Shinichi, he has never heard of it!

"Hey! Do you even buy newspapers! If you don't buy it, put it down for me! The owner of the newsstand glared at Sakakiko.

It was rude to take the newspaper sold by others without permission, and Sakaki smiled apologetically and took out a black wallet.

There was only a pitiful thousand-dollar bill and a few coins in the wallet, totaling 1,530 yuan.

In addition to this, there is a bunch of keys, an Individual Number Card, two credit cards, one from Sumitomo Mitsui Banking Corporation and one from Mitsubishi Bank.

The name on the My Number card is Sakaki Makoto, which is similar to his original name Shen Cheng, and he was born in Showa 47.

It is obviously not possible to continue with the previous name, and if you want to live temporarily in the book, you must accept a new identity.

After hesitating for a while, Sakaki reluctantly took out the 500 yuan coin and handed it to the newsstand owner.

The newsstand owner glanced at him, his face was much more relaxed, and he muttered while making change: "Really, since you plan to buy it, you will pay for it first, but I misunderstood it again....."

Four hundred-dollar coins were handed back.

Sakaki seized the opportunity and asked, "Boss, can you get the money for helping the police solve the case?" ”

"Ah, you're talking about Kudo Shinichi, don't think about learning from him, he's a genius, and he can solve all kinds of cases that make the police helpless, and the reward is not so easy to get." The boss looked at Sakaki's dress and reminded him kindly.

"In other words, as long as you help the police solve some difficult cases, you can get a reward?" Sakaki asked rhetorically.

"That's right."

It's a way to make money.

There are many ways to make money in 96, if you have the capital, you can go back to the Celestial Empire to invest in a company called Nongfu Shuijing, or two horses and one king, you can make a lot of money.

Looking at the only 1,430 yuan left in his wallet, Sakaki reluctantly dispelled this idea.

"How much can I get?" Sakaki asked seriously, "If you help the police solve the case." ”

Maybe it was because of his bad attitude just now and he wanted to make up for it, the newsstand boss thought about it and said: "It ranges from a few thousand yuan to hundreds of thousands of yuan.... Look what the case is. ”

"If it's about helping the police catch thieves or something like that, you can only get a verbal reward."

"But if you catch the escaped prisoner, or provide clues, you can get a reward of tens of thousands of yuan."

"Like Kudo Shinichi, who directly helped the police solve the murder case, of course the reward will be more, but it will not exceed 300,000."

"If a prisoner is caught with the intention of threatening national security, the reward is even more, even a million is possible."

"Well, this is all done by smart people, and ordinary people like us can't do it."

Seeing that Sakaki Cheng was so interested in solving the case, the newsstand owner asked curiously, "Aren't you some kind of private detective?" ”

Sakaki smiled: "I'm a mystery writer, not a detective. ”

"Oh~" The boss was in awe: "Do you have any famous books?" ”

Sakaki Makoto: "....."

If he had been in his previous life, he would have had a few published books, but did he travel back to the original body.......

I'm afraid no one will know if I say it.

"Nope." Sakaki pointed to the clothes on his body and said, "If I had written something, I wouldn't have fallen to where I am now. ”

According to Sakaki's inference, it is likely that the original body was also a novelist.

The white fingers have thin calluses, and at first glance only people who often hold a pen will have them.

The clothes are wrinkled, and they don't fit, and there is stubble on the face, so you can judge that the original person is not an office worker, because this office worker has very strict requirements for appearance.

Since I'm not an office worker, I'm a freelancer, with ink on the cuffs, which smells rusty and scented, and is typical of carbon ink.

There are two types of common inks: carbon ink and non-carbon ink.

Carbon ink is dark in color, not easy to fade, and good at preservation, because a small amount of glue is added, which makes it easy to block the pen, but it is still the first choice for many writers.

Non-carbon inks are dye-type inks that fade, are not waterproof, and tend to leak paper, and are more expensive than carbon inks.

The decisive evidence is still the notebook and pen in Sakaki's arms, the ink in the pen is the same as the ink stained on the cuffs, and the notebook has some case essays written on it, which is a habit that writers will have.

From the above points, we can draw a preliminary conclusion that Sakakikoto's original identity is also a fiction writer, and he also writes mystery novels.

But it is obvious that the work does not sell well, otherwise it would not be poor to go to the gambling house.

Hearing that there was no writing, the newsstand owner suddenly lost interest, and just at this time another guest came to the door, and he turned his head and began to greet him.

Holding a newspaper and learning where he lived through his My Number Card, Sakaki walked home while reading the signs.

"No. 13, 5-chome, 39-h, Yonehana-cho?"

"Rice flower town? Does Tokyo have this place? ”

Although Sakaki Makoto has never been to Yumoto, he still knows a lot about some of the more famous places.

For example, Akihabara, Akihabara.

Akihabara is one of Tokyo's most iconic electric towns.

That's right, Akihabara was originally famous for its electrical appliances.

After the 80s, the rise of the ACGN culture gradually overshadowed the limelight of the Electric Street, and many people only knew that Akihabara was a gathering place for gentlemen, but they did not know that it was once a black market for rare high-tech electronic products.

There was a crowd ahead, many people gathered around and looked up at the sky, and the lights of the police car flashed.

Little monsters appeared?

Sakaki stopped and followed their gaze, not seeing the little monster in anticipation, but seeing a middle-aged uncle standing timidly on the rooftop, as if he wanted to commit suicide by jumping off the building.

The police pulled up the security area, and a pot-bellied officer in a beige suit and a beige hat was directing the staff.

"Yikes! Isn't that Ichiro Shibasaki?! Two high school girls screamed.

"Ichiro Shibasaki?" Voices of doubt were heard from the crowd.

"Newspapers, newspapers! Didn't you read today's morning paper? He is the president of Shibasaki Shoji Co., Ltd., which declared bankruptcy! ”

Sakaki looked at the newspaper, and sure enough, he found Shibasaki Ichiro's name on it.

Right below Shinichi Kudo's news.

It's really pathetic, the limelight is completely overshadowed.

Ordinary people will only notice that Kudo Shinichi has cracked another big case, and news like the bankruptcy of such and such a company has long been strange.

After all, this is the time of the economic downturn.

Lost Twenty Years.

During this period, there were countless bankrupt companies, and there were many unemployed people, and suicide by jumping off buildings became the norm.

The crowd of onlookers was talking, looking like watching a play, and the police officer in the cordon was sweating anxiously, constantly directing with the radio, and shouting: "Go and ask for a negotiator!" ”

"But, but, the Dusk Police Department, if you go to invite a negotiator now, I'm afraid it's too late!" A policeman shouted.

Makoto, who wanted to leave, suddenly shook his body, stopped his steps, and raised his hand.

"I'm an expert negotiator."