Chapter 121: Soak your feet in red wine, the more you soak your feet, the mellower it becomes
"I made a small profit from stock trading some time ago," Fushimi Shika said.
Japanese civil servants can trade in stocks. It would be better to say that before the financial bubble burst, Japan was basically a country where everyone was speculating in stocks. It is not uncommon for civil servants to speculate in stocks. It is not so strict now. As long as information is kept confidential and property declarations are made, the government turns a blind eye.
"Eh——"
Yuan Yuzi was a little worried. In the past two years, she had often heard that someone went bankrupt while trading in the stock market and jumped off a building. Some executives who had come to visit her mother also misappropriated public funds because of stock trading. Later, they were imprisoned because they could not make up for the shortfall...
Fushimi Lu knew what she was thinking by looking at her expression, and explained smoothly: "Don't worry, I have cashed out everything, and I don't plan to trade in stocks anymore."
In the context of widespread fiscal deficits, the probability of retail investors making money from stock trading is about as small as the probability of winning the jackpot by buying lottery tickets. Fushimi Lu just relied on the financial company to transfer money from his left hand to his right hand, laundered the stolen money, and cashed out more than five million yuan. Satake Gen said hello, and the financial company confiscated his handling fee.
In addition, the solid blessing that Satake Gen gave him has not yet been opened. He has no shortage of money for the time being and is already considering where to buy a house.
"You can't survive for a long time just by relying on a windfall. You have to learn to manage money!"
Yuan Yuzi taught her diligently, and she learned a lot of tricks to save money during this period, such as remembering to turn off the lights in the living room before going to bed, flushing without pressing the toilet to the bottom, and going to the second-hand flea market to buy at the original price is more cost-effective... Yuzi The master taught her all her secrets. Fushimi Lu said a few perfunctory words, then turned around and opened a bottle of red wine to soak his feet.
"What are you doing?!"
Minamoto Tamako was shocked. She had never been so extravagant and wasteful before running away from home. The red wine produced by Chianti's high-quality winery now costs about 10,000 yen, and Fushimi Shika just poured it into the steaming foot bath bucket. Here, it is simply extravagant and wasteful to the extreme!
"What are you doing? Of course you have to soak your feet in winter."
Fushimi Lu sat on the sofa in the living room, rolled up his trouser legs, and tested the water temperature with his toes. He felt a little hot, so he poured some red wine into it to neutralize it.
"Why do you need to add red wine to the foot soak?" Yuan Yuzi wanted to pick it up with her mouth. Even if this bottle of wine has been opened, it can still be sold for a lot of money! If nothing else, at least it was enough for her to buy a Japanese handmade snack!
"It can promote blood circulation, didn't you know? For people who often have cold hands and feet, you can soak your feet in red wine to improve the situation and warm your feet before going to bed."
Fushimi Lu put his feet into the bathtub and said in a serious way: "And red wine is rich in polyphenols, vitamins and other nutrients. It has antioxidant effects and helps improve the dryness and roughness of the skin on the feet. Can nourish the skin of feet ”
"Then, wouldn't the cheaper red wine work?" Yuan Yuzi came closer, lowering his head and looking at it curiously. The hot air carries the aroma of wine, well, it smells quite good.
"It's okay, but I think it's expensive." Fushimi Lu spread his hands flat on the back of the sofa, looking up and enjoying the sore feeling of soaking his feet in winter... It would be better if someone could help massage his feet at this time.
luxury! What a luxury!
Yuan Yuzi criticized Fushimi Lu, saying that if this continues, no amount of money will be enough for him to build. Fushimi Shika didn't take it seriously. She felt that her kindness was like a donkey's liver and lungs. When Fushimi Shika ran out of money and asked her to borrow money pitifully, she would not be soft-hearted!
Moreover, Yuan Yuzi has secretly decided that she will not pay the partner fee next month! During this time, they had been busy with work and had no time to investigate the Tianpu murderer. Why should she spend the unjust money... Anyway, Fushimi Lu had already agreed to investigate the case with her in the future.
Even if they don't pay, they are still partners!
Hira Sakurako tugged on the corner of Minamoto Tamako's clothes and showed her around her room, saying that she hoped Minamoto Tamako could live with her. The latter naturally agreed, smiling particularly kindly and exuding the brilliance of motherhood.
When she entered Ping Yingzi's room, she shuddered subconsciously. I saw that the walls were covered with noh noodles, and they looked as sinister as human skin being peeled off. There were many sturdy cardboard boxes piled in the corner of the room. There were neither dolls nor toys on the bed, only a pile of half-read codes and files. Minamoto Tamako decided that after she moved in, she would decorate the room well... and at least buy a few toys for Sakurako, even if she couldn't have dessert next month!
She took a bath in Pingyingzi's room and borrowed Yingzi's clothes to wear. Fushimi Lu wants to save trouble, so he buys almost all the clothes in plus sizes. When Hira Sakurako grows up in two years, he can continue to wear them, and Minamoto Tamako's clothes fit him perfectly.
"Why does it look like an old man's shirt? The gray long-sleeved trousers are so ugly." Yuan Yuzi stood in front of the floor-length mirror, circling back and forth to look at the clothes on her body, and said to Hira Sakurako: " Fushimi-kun really has no taste. When I take my next vacation, I will take you to buy new clothes!”
"Yeah." Ping Yingzi nodded.
Yuan Yuzi was about to ask how she was doing when her stomach growled. She slept all day during the day and hadn't eaten dinner yet. She was about to say that she was going downstairs to buy a bento when Hira Sakurako opened the door and shouted to Fushimi Shika, "I'm hungry."
"Go and eat next door." Fushimi Lu was too lazy to get up.
"How could this be? You can't just cause trouble to your neighbors!" Yuan Yuzi frowned: "Did you solve dinner this way before?"
“I used to cook it at home, and the guy next door came to eat because he smelled the smell...”
Fushimi Lu wiped his feet with a towel and said, "Ah, yes, I forgot to tell you, Kazama-senpai lives next door."
"Ah?" Yuan Yuzi was quite surprised: "When did your relationship become so good?"
"You're overthinking, it's just a coincidence. I didn't know that Senior Kazama bought a house here, otherwise I wouldn't have moved here at all. It's really unlucky... and every time it's Watanabe who comes here to make a living. That guy Jun, it’s time for him to return the favor.”
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"Watanabe-senpai is here too?" Minamoto Tamako was stunned again.
"The police station doesn't have a dormitory. How can he afford to rent a house with his small salary? Kazama-senpai took him in and waited for him to save enough money before moving out." Fushimi Shika said.
This is really great news! Yuan Yuzi's eyes sparkled, she didn't expect that her old friends would meet again! Moreover, Fushimi-kun and them are still colleagues. When she is promoted to a detective and transferred to the Criminal Police Department, everyone will be able to work together again!
This must be fate! We must have a dinner to celebrate!
At Minamoto Tamako's urging, Fushimi Shika reluctantly got up, wore plush slippers and knocked on the door next door. Ping Yingzi followed behind with a cardboard box on her head. She had to be protected by a cardboard box when she went out, otherwise she would not feel safe.
"Moses Moses -" he shouted feebly: "Watanabe-senpai is here? We are going to have a dinner..."
There were footsteps behind the door, and the peephole dimmed. After a moment, there was a click and the door opened.
The person who opened the door was a beautiful woman with a gentle temperament. She was wearing a turtleneck white sweater, her chest was bulging, and there was a mole in the corner of her eye.
"Excuse me...who are you looking for?"
(End of chapter)