Zhao Baoyi's murder case finally had a happy ending with the joint efforts of many parties.
The only small flaw was that Liu Ziyi was in a coma in the hospital for a week, but he did not pay compensation. During this week, Ruyan spent every day in the hospital taking care of her.
The day after Liu Ziyi was discharged from the hospital, the city bureau held a commendation meeting. After casually giving some reasons, the murderer's final identity was determined to be a perverted murderer. He received the rewards he deserved and the promotions he deserved. Everyone got what he wanted.
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xx University was not idle either. It sent representatives of the school leaders to express condolences to the families of Zhao Baoyi and Xu Wangcai, and also sent banners to the police force. During the Spring Festival, the answer that shocked the whole city came to an end in a harmonious and beautiful scene.
Wu Dazhi also gained a lot here. He successfully collected the first ghost complaint, which can be regarded as a good start.
That night, the six-person celebration banquet at Fushou Hall was in full swing. There was a bang on the door, and Ouyang Jin came to visit with good wine and food, and also brought good news along the way.
"Brother Wu, you and Fatty are lucky this time. The head of the Department of Archeology of XX University heard from me that you helped solve the case. He immediately discussed with the school leaders and decided to hire you and Fatty as special assistants to the professor!!
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Wu Dazhi glanced sideways at Ouyang Jin, the professor's special assistant? Well, to put it bluntly, isn't he the professor's personal bodyguard?
"No!" Wu Dazhi refused without blinking.
"Why?" Ouyang Jin was stunned. Who knows, there are still people who refuse this good thing? You know, as long as you enter the ranks of teachers, the road to the future is the broad road leading to wealth and handsomeness.
"Why should we protect them?"
Wu Dazhi winked at Zhou Zijing, and Zhou Zijing immediately asked.
Ouyang Jin slapped his forehead suddenly and said with a smile:
"Look at my memory, Director Bai didn't ask you to be a special assistant for nothing. Not only does he pay you a salary every month, he also donated a house to Fushou Tang!"
A house? Wu Dazhi and Zhou Zijing looked at each other. Yes, Ouyang Jin was talking about a house, not a house.
Nothing is more tempting than this promise, and you must know that the biggest problem facing Fushoutang is the housing shortage.
A house with four bedrooms and one living room is considered a high standard in City C, but unfortunately the population composition of Fushoutang is too complex. To meet the different requirements of everyone, four houses are obviously not enough.
"House? Do we have to pay the rent?"
Wu Dazhi squinted his eyes and asked, "And that house can't be a place where birds don't poop and turtles don't lay eggs!"
"Brother Wu has a lot on his mind. Of course I don't need to fool you with the house in the urban-rural fringe area. This house is right next to their school. Within three kilometers, you can see the student dormitory!"
Wu Dazhi was overjoyed. This was the first time in his half-year career as a "magic stick" that he had been offered money, and he had no reason to refuse.
So he happily agreed to follow Ouyang Jin to see the house the next morning, and take a look at Director Bai, because he would be their bread and butter from now on.
The next day, when Ouyang Jin came to pick up Wu Dazhi and his party, he was immediately frightened by the sight in front of him. Six people were sitting neatly in the living room.
In addition to Wu Dazhi, Zhou Zijing, Hu Xue, and Xiaoyou, the four original members of Fushoutang, there are also newly added Xie Rusi and Ruyan.
"There are so many people!" Ouyang Jin quickly took out his handkerchief and wiped the sweat from his head.
"Ouyang Jin, you won't take us there, right? That will be where we live from now on, so we have the right to visit anyway!"
Xiaoyou clasped his waist with both hands, as if he was the master of his own house.
Ouyang Jin nodded hurriedly, Xiaoyou was right.
"I heard Ziyi say yesterday that house prices are very expensive now, and we have to be cautious before we make a move!"
Ruyan is a shrewd housekeeper, but when it comes to money-related matters, she will never sit still and wait for death.
Ouyang Jing started wiping his sweat again.
"I don't care!" Xie Rusi stood up and shrugged, "But I think riding in a car is very cool, and..."
Xie Rusi immediately ran to Wu Dazhi, hugged his arm, and said coquettishly:
"I feel safe around him!"
"Let Brother Dazhi go!" The temperature in the living room dropped ten degrees...
"No, no, he's not yours, why can't I touch him?" Xie Rusi said with a smile, "I just like him. I felt friendly the first time I saw him! He is my man!"
"Are you going to let it go?!" The temperature in the living room dropped by twenty degrees...
"I……"
Before Xie Rusi could finish her words, Zhou Zijing pulled her away from Wu Dazhi and said, "Sister, go discuss life with your fat brother!"
"What is life?" Xie Rusi blinked her eyes and immediately fell into Zhou Zijing's arms: "Can you eat life?"
"No, if you can eat it, that's moral integrity!"
Zhou Zijing looked deeply into the distance and said decisively.
xx University is a bit far away from the community where Fu Shoutang is now located. It is located in a newly developed university town. Although it is not considered an urban-rural fringe area, in Wu Dazhi's opinion, there is no significant difference between the two.
When he was about to rent the car, Wu Dazhi discovered Zhou Zijing's sinister motives for insisting on sitting in the back. Damn, the rules of the world are that the person sitting in the passenger seat has to pay!
Waiting to get off the car, Wu Dazhi glanced ahead and was stunned for a moment. The mottled wall was covered with ivy, and it was withered and yellow, but it was in no way inconsistent with the wall behind it.
In the garden full of European style, there are a few withered grasses growing lifelessly at the moment. Looking around, the most lively thing is the big pine tree standing in front of the door.
There are not many dilapidated houses full of postmodern abstraction left!
"This house..." Wu Dazhi paused for a moment. He needed to find a suitable adjective: "Could it be their archaeological discovery, right?!"
Ouyang Jin glanced at Wu Dazhi as if he were a madman. This joke had no meaning at all.
"This is Master Hu and his disciples?"
At an embarrassing moment, another fat man came to the rescue. Wu Dazhi found it funny, why every time he encountered difficulties, it was the fat man who came to the rescue?
"Director Bai!" Ouyang Jin hurriedly stepped forward to shake hands. But the six people behind him remained motionless.
Director? In their eyes, he is nothing. If you let anyone out, they can scare him to death.
"Um..." Ouyang Jin was a little embarrassed when he saw that none of the six people moved: "Yes, that's them. Don't be offended, Director Bai. In their line of work, there is always something a little different!"
"Um!!"
Director Bai obviously didn't take Wu Dazhi's disregard into account. He walked straight to the abstract small dangerous building and said in a calm voice:
"Because Master Hu solved a big problem, so..."
As he spoke, he pushed open the door of Xiaowei Building, followed by a gust of cold wind.
"Sorry, the heating is not on here, so it's a bit cold!"
Director Bai explained awkwardly, but this time he still didn't get a response. This time he was really a little angry. After all, he was the head of the department, and how many people usually fawned over him.
"Does anyone usually live here?"
Before Director Bai could get angry, Hu Xue broke the silence.