The next day, Pei Ziyun arrived at the park just like yesterday, and someone shouted. When Pei Ziyun saw that he was two policemen and cashiers.

"Is it a case inquiry?" Pei Ziyun turned around and saw a head of inspection minister. The cashier lowered his head slightly and said, "Student Yamada, don't be nervous, this is Ishizaka's criminal matter, just ask."

"Student Yamada, are you going to the park to exercise?"

Keigo Ishisaka looks in his forties, maybe because of his relatively high pressure, his hair is a bit gray, his figure is fat, and he looks very harmonious.

"A policeman from a quasi-professional group." Pei Ziyun pursed his lips for a long time and said nothing. Why did Japan take an entrance exam for a prestigious university? It is actually very simple, it implements the de facto imperial examination system.

The Japanese police rank is composed of patrol, patrol chief, patrol chief, police department, police department, police department, police department, police chief, police chief, police chief, police chief, police chief, police chief, police chief, police chief, etc.

However, even if you are from a prestigious university, you will be a police department and a scholar from an ordinary university. Generally speaking, you will be a police department after a trial, and generally speaking, you will be a police department after retirement. Basically, you will be a police department after the ceiling.

If you graduate from high school, you will have no fame and fortune. You will be a patrolman for ten years. You can give a patrolman for hard work. The man in front of you is over 40 years old and has a police rank as the patrol minister. You can tell at a glance that he is from a quasi-professional group.

It can be said that if you cannot get into a prestigious school in Japan, whether in the government or in the company, there will be very little room for promotion. Even if you have some talents, you can only be a middle and lower-level cadre in your life.

Pei Ziyun was complaining in her heart, and Keigo Ishizaka was not surprised. The child was nervous and natural. He said with a smile: "Don't be nervous, can you tell me what this man talks to you?"

What is interesting in Japan is that Japanese people actually rarely migrate. Most Japanese people only live in the same place and work in one company all their lives, and have familiar people around them. Therefore, Japanese people do not have a unified ID card. The police in the police station greets people at the door of the police station every morning with people who go to work and school. That is, Tokyo has a very special population, so this attitude is quite normal.

Pei Ziyun naturally lowered her head and told the situation at that time. Keigo Ishisaka nodded, recorded it, then stood up and bowed slightly, and said, "Please trouble you, Yamada."

Seeing Pei Ziyun go away, a young patrolman was puzzled for a while, and asked: "Team leader, this kind of case is not a murder, it is suicide. The matter is very clear. Is it necessary for us to do this?"

"It's true that you commit suicide. You have to take poison and just go through a procedure."

"But it's a septum, which is very professional and shocking. Maybe there will be troubles in succession. We will do things more thoroughly, and there is no harm." Keigo Ishizaka replied: "You don't know septum. This kind of pain is not something that ordinary people can endure. He is not wrong."

"Maybe it's a martial artist..."

"You are a policeman, and you have seen the photos. It was a standard septum. It died twenty minutes after the septum. But the man didn't make a sound, and the waiter not far away didn't pay attention. This was terrible."

"Not to mention that most martial artists are performing now, even if there are traditional martial artists, it is difficult to endure this pain. Do you know why there is a mistake in separatism? It is this kind of pain that even the most powerful warriors in ancient times cannot tolerate it."

"It may not be finished yet. We have to finish things so as not to bear unnecessary responsibilities."

"Hi, I understand." The young policeman said, lowering his head to express his gratitude to his senior for his teachings.

Pei Ziyun returned home after an hour of exercise. For real scientific health care, more than one hour of exercise is a chronic suicide, and most of it is a last resort for the sake of grades. However, for Pei Ziyun, the master of martial arts, there is no need to lose his life.

One hour is enough to keep the body in proper metabolism and sustained growth.

Pei Ziyun, who was sitting cross-legged in front of the table, turned on the computer again and found the email. After a closer look, it was the editor's email from the Baishi Academy Press.

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

I saw the editor reply: "I am honored to notify you that not only me, but also my colleagues and editor-in-chief, all agreed that your short story "The Samurai Under the Sakura" is quite literary and has been adopted by our company and will be published soon..."

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

The internal integrity of Japanese society is pretty good. Shiraishi Academy Press is a reputable publisher. He will not deliberately lower the manuscript pay, but he is a new writer and will not receive a manuscript pay.

"Is a short story not enough to spend it yourself?"

"I have manuscripts, but Japan doesn't like to change jobs. Not to mention that one manuscript is more than one person, even if one person is more than one person, it is easy to be considered as having integrity issues."

Japan likes stability and loyalty. Stability and loyalty are important considerations for employment. Temporary workers don’t care. Frequent job change for formal members is a taboo. More than twice in their life will affect employment. As for job seekers who have difficulties in the company but have not yet gone bankrupt, they are often considered the most untrustworthy job seekers, which will leave difficult stains on their resumes.

The author is better and can cooperate with multiple publishing houses (newspapers and magazines), but it is not popular to contribute to multiple publishing houses at the same time.

"The Wen Copyright cannot contribute to multiple publishing houses. Even if it is for money, it can only have a pseudonym, and it cannot be frequent. After all, this circle is very small."

"And, even if the submission of pseudonyms is a fine product and is adopted, it is also a fee for newcomers. This is a pity."

"Forget it. This time I published it in a newspaper or magazine, I will post the last "The Change of the Pure House". If it is adopted again, Ibuki's best novel "Who is the Second Man" will be put on. This book was awarded the 7th Hirakawa Awards, and the first edition was released for 20,000 copies. From then on, it will be printed five times a year and sold for 90,000 copies."

"If you get 000 yen per original manuscript, the 80,000-word manuscript fee is 280,000 yen. If you can publish it, even if you are 8% royalty rate of the newcomer, it will be 4 million yen."

"It's enough, I'm not relying on my works to make a living. Besides, this book is considered a debut work, and I'll put it on this masterpiece in the water field."

"The works in Shuishi are a great killer weapon. Without the great changes in the social environment in Japan, they will definitely not fade and are still classics."

"Put up the eleven classic novels in the Pasture Field and you can eat them for a lifetime."

"However, this is far from thinking about it. It's okay to publish a short story. If "Who is the Second Man" is published, the editor will definitely have to visit him. Wouldn't he be surprised to see me?"

In Japan, publishers use the copyright of writers. Even if a book cannot be sold, the royalties must be paid to the writers. If they encounter such a thing, of course it is the loss of the publisher, but there is no way to do so. Therefore, the publisher is very cautious about publishing and must send someone to visit and discuss it repeatedly.

Thinking of the editor's surprise expression, Pei Ziyun couldn't help but smile happily.

"However, the most important thing I have to solve now is that I have to go on a separate trip. I am too young!"

"If you don't say anything else, the primary school graduation tour is the same, but the classes leave together, and there is no reason why primary school students travel alone."

"I have to think of a way."

"Well, I can contact Mako Takamori first, and then use Mako Takamori to give me convenience."

Chiba

The tram was crowded with people, and there was a mixture of sweat and perfume. Although the passengers were used to keep silent throughout the journey, it was just a habitual endurance.

Mako Takamori grabbed the handrail, her face was exhausted, and sweat dripped down her hair, looking at the car window: "Grandma Aoki next door called, Kiko has a fever, how about she?"

The car window reflected her. She was actually only twenty-eight years old this year, but her face was haggard and looked in her thirties. She really wanted to cry at this time.

At this moment, the phone rang again. Could it be Grandma Aoki's phone call or a debt collection call? She hesitated for a while before she took out her phone in her bag. She lost the call and was persistent and did not hang up for twenty seconds.

"Huh...No..." A strange phone was displayed on the screen of the phone.

Mako Gaomori was frightened and was stunned for a while before answering the phone.

"Hey, may I ask you..."

"Ah, it's Takamorisan!" The voice came very young, but his tone was also quite calm, and he said, "I'm Nobuichi Yamada."

"Yamada, who are you?" Gao Mori Mako was very confused. She didn't know this person. Listening to this voice, maybe she was a college student. This should not be a debt collection call!

"I contact you with Shi Dujun's wishes."

"Is Shi Dujun... a sincere person?" Gao Sen Mako heard this unexpected name, like a thunderbolt, and could hardly breathe.

"Yes, Shi Du Makoto." The voice opposite continued to speak calmly, as if he had heard some voices, saying, "Is it inconvenient for you now?"

"You call here later. I'm free at any time."

"Hey, hey!" It was indeed impolite to call in the tram. After the partition, Mako Takamori shook her body on the last few stops, and she was stunned. She almost missed the shift. She got out of the car in a hurry, arrived at a place, turned around slightly, turned into an apartment, and then ran up quickly.

"Kiko, what's wrong with you?" Seeing the door half open, her voice was filled with a hint of crying. She now had nothing but Kiko.

The door opened and a woman in her sixties appeared.

"Aoki Sang, are you taking care of Kiko? Thank you so much." Gao Mori Mako hurriedly bowed deeply to thank him. She hurriedly entered and saw an eight-year-old girl sleeping. She looked in good condition. She touched her and felt relieved.

"Mako, although she is very busy at work, taking care of Kiko is also very important... Alas!" The old woman wanted to continue, and looked at it, but sighed: "Find a man who can take care of you and Kiko!"
Chapter completed!