Mu Tian quickly glanced around and saw that there was nowhere to hide. He simply grabbed a roll of film hanging on the rope and looked at it.
The door opened.
Fang Gunong looked at Mu Tian in astonishment as he was looking at the film intently.
It's like he didn't find himself.
Fang Gunong took off his backpack and placed it gently on the ground. He moved lightly and approached a tool cabinet next to him.
Mu Tian still held the film and looked at it carefully, and occasionally made "tsk tsk" sounds in his mouth.
At this time, Fang Gunong could only see Mu Tian's side profile, and apart from having photographed him in "Fun on the Beach", he was not familiar with him.
Fang Gunong stared at Mu Tian intently, quietly opened the drawer of the tool cabinet, reached out and groped for a pistol, and suddenly pointed it at Mu Tian.
"Turn around! Who are you? How did you get in?" Fang Gunong shouted.
Mu Tian took out a magazine from his coat pocket, held it up, and turned around.
The dropped film swayed back and forth on the rope.
"Inspector Mu?!"
Fang Gunong screamed in surprise, and then checked the gun in his hand.
Mu Tian threw the magazine over.
Fang Gunong took it, put it in the gun, pulled the trigger, and put it in the drawer.
"Can we talk here?" Mu Tian asked.
"Of course." Fang Gunong picked up the backpack on the ground, closed the door, put the bag on the workbench, and turned on the light in the room. The red color became much lighter.
"Where is your assistant House Dragon?"
"I don't know. I haven't been here for a few days."
"Do you know who he is?"
"I know. The person arranged by Third Young Master."
"Does he know who you are?"
"You probably don't know. Third Young Master is very cautious. We all have one-way communication." Fang Gunong took out the film from the camera and put it in a black cloth bag.
"Do you know about the penicillin thing?"
"Penicillin?" Fang Gunong looked at Mu Tian with confusion on his face.
"Third Young Master smuggled a batch of penicillin some time ago. If you want to know, just tell me and you can avoid death. You helped me, and I want to help you too. You were very skilled and talented. It's a pity to die so early.
"Mutian said calmly.
"I don't know what you are talking about, and I don't seem to have helped you. Inspector Mu." Fang Gunong was even more confused.
"I helped. That 'Have fun in Shanghai' is very inspiring. I still keep it in my office." Mu Tian said with a smile, very sincerely and without any irony.
"Thank you for the compliment." Fang Gunong said lukewarmly.
"Oh, I have two friends coming to take wedding photos today, please take some trouble to take better photos." Mu Tian suddenly changed the subject.
Fang Gunong was confused again and said nothing.
"How can Third Young Master contact you?" Mu Tian stared at Fang Gunong, who was silent.
"You have to ask Third Young Master about this. I can't reveal it to you, please understand." Fang Gunong replied calmly.
"Okay, I will arrange an assistant for you. He will only work and not get paid. Remember, this person is mine, not Third Young Master's. Can you understand this?" Mu Tian still said calmly.
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"clear."
"I'll go talk to your boss Shen Baixiang." Mu Tian changed his posture and asked, "Is your photo studio very profitable?"
"I don't know. As far as I know, it's just maintenance." Fang Gunong tried to say.
"Then, in your opinion, is it enough for your boss to absorb the clouds and soil?"
"I don't touch that stuff. I heard it's very expensive. With the current situation, I probably can't get it. But it should have been possible before the war. Business was much better at that time than it is now."
What else did Mu Tian want to ask? Someone knocked on the door.
Fang Gunong turned around and opened the door.
Shen Baixiang stood at the door.
"Hey, Inspector Mu is here. I told you, you disappeared just after I went to take a pee. I was about to discuss something with you." Shen Baixiang said with a smile. He handed over the big envelope sent by Ji Ruoxi. Passed it to Fang Gunong, "This is from the newspaper office. You can handle it. It's not urgent. Just get it done before get off work."
"Shopkeeper Shen is really hands-on in everything. I admire him. I admire him. Can't we just ask a waiter to do this little thing?" Mu Tian looked at him attentively and said.
"Look what Detective Mu said, I was looking for you everywhere, I brought you here by the way. Besides, there is nothing trivial in business. You have to cover everything." Shen Baixiang said with all his face.
"That's right. So what does Shopkeeper Shen have to do with me?" Mu Tian was rarely interested in other people's problems.
"This matter is either a big deal or a small matter. The photo of the royal family last time was indeed left by the previous shopkeeper. I won't be wronged if you give me an electric cannon. You said this matter has been over for twenty years. Years later, I still have old ideas and no awareness of copyright. Your electric cannon is so good that it has brought me to a new level." Shen Baixiang went further and further.
"Let's be honest, what kind of royalties do you want to give me for the royalties of my image? If you want to give me, I'm afraid your photo studio won't be enough even for me. You have to think clearly." Mu Tian also drew an arc for him and put it on his head. porcelain.
"That's right, that's right. So I want to ask Inspector Mu to talk to your two friends. I think they are talented and beautiful, and with the blessing of Master Fang's superb photography skills, the wedding photos they took will definitely be enviable. You can let us hang it in the window to attract people. I can take the wedding photos for free, and get the whole set." Shen Baixiang said with his eyes blinking.
"You have to ask them themselves about this. It's not me you're photographing." Mu Tian suddenly said seriously.
"Isn't this your friend? I think they all listen to you. So I'm here to beg you." Shen Baixiang said with a helpless and begging look.
Mu Tian chuckled and said, "If you really don't want money, talk to that woman. It should be possible. Why do I feel that Shopkeeper Shen is just a drunkard and not interested in drinking."
"Look at what Inspector Mu said, how can I have any other wrong thoughts? This is not because the store is in recession and I want to divert traffic." Shen Baixiang withdrew and said.
"You have taken a fancy to the fact that my brother is from the Taishan Society and is about to become the sub-ruler." Mu Tian said still smiling.
"What if you could be a detective? You'd be a great detective. You're smart and I can't hide anything from you. How many people are there in Taishan? The boss is taking wedding photos in a small shop, so the titanium powder can be found all the time." Shen Baixiang said excitedly.
"Shrewd, no wonder you can be the shopkeeper. This Master Fang can only work for you. However, you have taken the plunge this morning and are not confused. It is rare. No wonder everyone is playing with clouds and soil."
"Haha, you guys are chatting. I'll take my leave first and go to find out what they are talking about." Shen Baixiang was shocked. This kid is extremely smart. How does he know whether he is sucking earth or cloud earth?
The wind is strong and blowing.
Shen Baixiang opened the door as he spoke, but Mu Tian stopped him.
"There's no need to talk, I just promise you. Bring me this month's account. Starting from putting their photos on the table, I will get 10% of the additional wedding photos. Let's try it for three months." Mu Tian said.
Shen Baixiang turned around and looked at Mu Tian for a long while, his eyes rolled, he counted with his fingers, and decisively extended his thumb, saying sincerely: "High, really high. Deal."
Fang Gunong closed the door and looked at Mu Tian in surprise, "How do you know if he is sucking soil or cloud soil? Just now you asked if the photo studio's revenue is enough, are you doubting whether he takes yen or rubles, or is cashing in oceans? ?”
"This is none of your business. I will send an assistant to you tomorrow." Mu Tian didn't explain, opened the door and went out.
He returned to the lounge, and Yingzi, who was looking at the sample album, raised her head and glared at him, "I thought you fell into the pit, it's been so long. The new shopkeeper wanted me to convince Brother Hu Ti to put the wedding photos in I think it’s good to use it as an advertisement in the window. If it were me, I would agree.”
"I've taken care of this. Would you like to go to Cailemen for some coffee?"
"Well, I'm not going, I want to see Ouyang in a wedding dress. There's coffee here, and it's free." Yingzi said disdainfully, and then flipped through the sample book to herself.
It's a little weird today, why are you so involved with money?
His intuition told him that there was nothing wrong with Fanggunong. It was because he had no access to the core secret, and there was no way he could know about penicillin.
But there was something wrong with his darkroom.
In that confined space, he could actually smell the smell of the street.