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 When leaving the bathroom, Mai Fan found a notice posted on the wall.

This notice is very thoughtful to inform everyone that a new bakery has opened in the street diagonally opposite that sells breakfast and various gadgets.

As a newly opened store, we offer discounts to surrounding residents.

Guests who have visited three days before the opening can enjoy a 20% discount.

Mai Fan is so novel, this is actually a commercial advertisement.

The owners of the surrounding shops seemed to be very good at doing business, and even put some slogans closely related to daily life into the apartment.

But this kind of thoughtful advertising does provide great convenience to their residents.

Behind the advertisement, Mai Fan also saw small notes one by one, like post-it notes.

The content above was extremely interesting, and he could even see the love and hatred between several residents.

"Guest staying in 301, your snoring is really loud at night. I think you must be tired?"

"I'm sorry, tenant in room 211. I fell on my right leg and can only use crutches now. If you hear a beeping sound, please stop poking the floor with the wooden stick, okay?"

After all, you don't have a crutch above your head."

It's really interesting.

Mai Fan liked this apartment very much. He took a cold bath in the bathroom with a very happy mood, cleaned himself up decently, and returned to his newly rented room.

The room was quiet, and the sunlight had long been covered up by the darkness. Instead, some starlight fell under the large windows.

The birds outside the window chirped a few times and slowly fell asleep. This apartment seemed to be right next to the street, but at night because it was not a commercial area, it seemed very quiet.

After entering the room, Mai Fan began to look at his new room.

The furniture was purchased by the landlord and matches this apartment particularly well.

Log wooden floors, log beds and log bedside tables.

It's light in color, coated with transparent paint, and smells like rosin, giving it a sense of comfort at home.

Compared with these pieces of furniture, the mattress that Mai Fan brought over was a little less peaceful. After all, he couldn't afford fluffy pillows or a thick enough mattress. Alas, he could only make it on his own.

After receiving the first week's salary, I will think of ways to replace these things.

However, he should be able to have a good sleep tonight. This place is really suitable for resting.

In this quiet and comfortable environment, Mai Fan quickly fell asleep.

Then, in his deep sleep, he seemed to hear a creaking sound in his ears.

Something was tugging at his luggage? Moving his furniture.

Mai Fan's body automatically gave some responses, but his brain and subconscious were still sleeping, unwilling to wake up at all.

This caused Mai Fan to look at his suitcase in confusion when he got up the next morning.

He was beyond ordinary people's memory and told him clearly that when he first moved in here, his box was placed next to the door.

But now, the box has been moved to the end of his bed, right under his feet.

Since the floor was waxed, there were no obvious drag marks.

Could it be that someone entered his room yesterday?

Mai Fan shook his head, this was basically impossible.

First of all, outsiders who want to enter his room must enter through the door, then climb three flights of stairs, walk through the long corridor to the end of the corridor to reach Mai Fan's room, and there are many things they have to encounter in the process.

Son, how many people are you going to trouble?

Could it be that he was already exposed when he appeared at the gate?

As for the other way.

Mai Fan looked at his balcony window and his balcony window. The windows on both sides were blocked from the inside.

There are no signs of someone turning it over, and there are no signs of anyone damaging it from the outside, so the sound and his luggage cannot be his own hallucinations. Could it be that the supernatural events here are real?

Mai Fan blinked and hesitated for only a moment, then immediately let it go.

So what if it was a supernatural incident? Was he hurt by this troublesome ghost yesterday? No, was his sleep affected yesterday because of the luggage dragged everywhere by this ghost? No, then it would affect it

He doesn't have a normal life outside, so what does he care about?

Mai Fan, who was very worried, picked up his toiletries and went to the public sink outside. It didn't take long for him to pack up and bring all the documents, and he was ready to go to the Rock Detective Agency.

Of course, before that, he could also enjoy the discounted breakfast posted in the pool. According to the address, he should come out of the main entrance of the apartment, then turn to the small street on the left and walk three steps forward.

If you go to a store, you can see the early ones that are on sale.

The 50% off items this morning are donuts and black coffee.

Donuts cost seven copper coins for two, and a cup of black coffee only costs five copper coins.

Mai Fan's original deposit was about thirty silver coins.

He took out most of his savings and paid the rent with a one-pay three deposit to the landlady.

The remaining dozen silver coins were all his property.

Fortunately, the prices here are not as high as he thought.

Twelve copper coins were about three times the price of breakfast in the courtyard area where he lived.

But here, what he can eat and be respected are completely different.

He doesn't care about this little money, after all, he is now a weekly salary earner.

Mai Fan's weekly salary is about six silver coins.

His weekly salary is enough to pay his rent for a month and still have one silver coin and fifty copper coins left over.

Another week's income is needed to pay for this month's food.

Then Mai Fan can save the remaining two weeks of weekly salary. His half-month savings as the detective's assistant has already exceeded his half-year income as a porter.

This life is so happy.

This happiness reached its peak especially when he completed all the procedures and was led to his desk by Mrs. Margaret, the assistant of the Detective Agency.

Mai Fan's desk is just outside Detective Rock's main office, in a small cubicle by the window.

There is a bell on his seat.

As Detective Rock's personal assistant, of course, if his employer requests anything, he will provide the service he needs as soon as possible.

This rattle is the quickest and most basic connection between Detective Rock and Mai Fan.

The other party doesn't need to call Mai Fan, he just needs to press the button on the desk.


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