He was just about to help the supermarket owner taste it to see how fake the Coke was, when he suddenly saw the grilled sausage.
"Let's have some sausages."
Jiang Yang reached for the wallet in his backpack behind him.
The supermarket owner waved his hand: "No, you have to pay me and I won't sell it to you."
"oh."
Jiang Yang took back his hand.
The supermarket owner was still unsatisfied and wanted to refuse a few more times, which seemed to be a sign of friendship.
Jiang Yang took a piece of grilled sausage, took a bite, and looked around. This small supermarket is quite big. It has almost everything. "You opened a store here. It's so comfortable to lie on the recliner. Why are you thinking about joining a band?"
.”
The supermarket owner suddenly felt that sometimes it’s good to be plain.
She is a lovely and wise old lady, a female detective with a real British country feel. When she has nothing to do, she knits sweaters, gossips with her sisters, or goes on vacation, and solves cases without doing much investigation.
It’s a time of leisure and leisure.
Those who can watch it are very comfortable to watch, and those who can't stand it really can't stand it.
What you say is just like writing an essay.
Jiang Yang put away his mobile phone. He was going to invite the crew and drama troupe to drink coffee. Of course, from his original intention, it was best to invite Coke, but his wife had said that Coke was too cheap, and people who like to drink it
not much.
It’s okay if you don’t want this story.
Yin Xiang waved his hand.
the person I like--
"Not only do I want to engrave it on the tombstone, I also want to publish it in newspapers and post it online!"
"If I die like this, if my son wants to erect a monument for me, he will probably have to find someone to polish it up."
He neither has the hard work and diligence in writing, nor does he have to sell his blood to give his children a good learning environment.
"Why."
The supermarket owner was also puzzled. When he saw the small Red Star Erguotou wine bottle under the recliner, he finally understood.
This book still belongs to grandma.
"Murder Notice" starts from the time of the murder to the end when Miss Marple comes out to identify the murderer. In the middle, there are almost explanations of who stayed where and when, where the objects were originally placed and other clues, allowing readers to enjoy the reasoning.
pleasure.
Yin Xiang: "Your son must be your son, definitely not Lao Wang's next door."
It wasn't until he left the small supermarket that he remembered that there was a mystery novel called "Murder Notice".
"I took the essay and thought about it. I really have nothing to write about. I didn't have a miserable childhood or a bloody youth. I had a crush on the class girl in junior high school and high school, but no one liked me. There was no highlight moment in study and no excitement in love.
, my parents are still alive and there have been no accidents——"
He gave another date.
Supermarket owner:......
Zhuang Qi agreed.
It sounds so happy.
"Murder Notice" has many characters and complicated clues. As you read, you won't know who is who.
He took out his mobile phone and spoke to Zhuang Qi on the chat software.
The supermarket owner asked Jiang Yang: "Can I beat him?"
The supermarket owner wanted to find a bottle of low-quality liquor for his grandson to continue drinking.
It was when Jiang Yang was studying.
Yin Xiang: "Lao Wang next door?"
The supermarket owner looked back at Jiang Yang: "You don't understand."
Supermarket owner: "Thank you."
The supermarket owner took a chair for Jiang Yang to sit on, and he also took a piece of sausage and sat next to him.
When they came back, the small supermarket was quiet, and Yin Xiang was still lying on the couch. Jiang Yang was about to leave, but Yin Xiang had already raised his hand: "I have already thought of my tombstone: Yin Xiang was murdered here!"
"
The person written on the tombstone is just like "My Father" in the composition. I don't know who it is because of the artistic processing.
Yin Xiang watched eagerly, his eyes following the roasted intestines, but no one paid him any attention.
Jiang Yang also felt, "Yes, the adult world is too complicated."
Yin Xiang didn't know whether he was asleep or awake, he just lay on the couch like a corpse, "beat him!"
"alright."
He asked Yin Xiang to look at the store.
Jiang Yang was somewhat familiar with Yin Xiang's trick of publishing the murder in the newspaper.
He is not young and frivolous, and he still dreams of changing the world and making everyone in the world look at him. He just wants to join the band now. He has a special story, even if it can be used as material for his son when he takes the college entrance examination.
Supermarket owner: "Why don't you go?"
Jiang Yang thought this was Versailles.
"Murder Notice" is such a classic mystery.
Yin Xiang waved his hand vigorously.
Before Jiang Yang could say anything, Yin Xiang added: "Not even Lao Wang next door."
But he is different.
The supermarket owner looked at him.
Jiang Yang finished the last sausage and said, "Okay, I agree with you joining the band."
People who don’t like——
even--
It’s just that the protagonist is replaced by another famous detective written by Grandma——
This date has passed for some time, Jiang Yang probably is the day of his divorce.
But when he finished reading, he felt like "oh" and couldn't help but give high marks.
Miss Marple.
When the supermarket owner was young, he imagined countless times that he was the future protagonist of a certain story, how great and heroic he was. Later, as he gradually grew up, he unknowingly became an ordinary person without a story.
Jiang Yang: "Why do you feel more confused?"
The supermarket owner had a car, so he drove Jiang Yang with him.
Yin Xiang waved: "You're welcome!"
Jiang Yang remembered the general plot. In a small British town, someone published a murder notice in the local newspaper, saying that a murder would occur in a certain house at a certain time. Then the people in the town thought it was a game like Werewolf.
, we all went to that place to play at that time. When it was busy, the lights were turned off, bang bang bang, gunshots were fired. A murder really happened, and the deceased was the person who published the murder notice——
Yin Xiang: "I'll forget it. As you said, I also want to work hard in the band."
"Be gentle, the band is short of a guitarist."
but--
"——I haven't been in bars, I haven't done bad things, I haven't taken postgraduate entrance examinations, I haven't had abortions, I haven't broken up, I haven't been divorced, I met my lover on a blind date, and they got together when they were right, and I haven't been a boss.
, I have never driven a luxury car, I can’t sing, I can’t act. When I reach middle age, I open a small supermarket. If I don’t get rich every year, I won’t starve to death. I lie down here every day, and this is my day.”
Supermarket owner: "In other words, it's a me that doesn't exist at all."
Jiang Yang thought for a while.
The supermarket owner asked Jiang Yang: "Do you understand this feeling?"
"Your wife is a big devil. Someone will care about you even if you drink a cup of Coke. You can say what you want and do what you want. You can play rock and roll, play drama, and play games carefree. Don't worry about missing a moment.
When it comes to business, you don’t have to worry about not completing the task on time, or having to worry about not having a job or food to eat; if you lose your job once, someone will sing "Someone Like Me" or "Mr. Anonymous" to you. There is a big devil in your story, which is already very good.
It’s been very long——”
"My son is now a sophomore in high school. In the first half of the year, he wrote an essay and got a high score. The title is "My Father."
When I looked down, I realized that it wasn’t me at all.”
The supermarket owner ignored him and looked back at Jiang Yang.
"Can you repeat what you just said about me and my wife?"
This is how Miss Marple solves crimes.
This may be the special feature of mystery novels.
No matter how boring it is to read in the middle, once the murderer points it out and turns the story around, I can't help but praise it.
"Murder Notice" is such a novel with both good and bad aspects.