Volume 1 Beginning of Summer Chapter 40 Physical Examination
At 8:30 in the morning, Jiang You, who had just finished a physical examination at Liuming Hospital, bought a multi-grain pancake on the roadside, added two eggs, ham and pork tenderloin, and asked for an extra spoonful of sweet noodle sauce.
He sat down by the flower bed in the middle of the sidewalk.
It was rush hour, pedestrians were hurrying, and the lanes were a little congested.
After finishing the pancakes, he wiped his greasy , took out his cell phone, and took a taxi back to the bug house.
He locked the door and went straight upstairs.
He washed his hands first, took out two cans of milk from the small refrigerator, and then took out two glasses from under the coffee table.
He poured the milk in, heated it in the microwave for two minutes and took it out.
Then he sat down on the sofa.
"Come on, let's talk."
The spider swung down from the ceiling.
"You don't want to look like a bug all the time, right? Okay, don't say anything. I know you feel most comfortable this way."
"Hey, okay, I was wrong, I beg you to speak, okay."
"You really are my ancestor," he picked up the cup and took a sip of milk, "After getting into the system and relying on the boss, don't you want to expand your career and enrich your life? For example, in our yard, we can set up a team of mantis patrols, a butterfly dance troupe or something? Maybe we can even set up an insect symphony orchestra , isn't it a good idea?"
Jiang You looked at the white liquid that kept dropping into the other glass, "Are you really not going to play on the cruise ship with me? There's wifi on the ship, so you can watch videos without any interruption."
"Meiji milk is said to be delicious. Why not try it? Maybe it has a little bit of nuclear radiation added to it, which suits your taste?"
The limbs shook.
Jiang You smiled, his body relaxed, and he leaned back on the sofa, "I'm really worried about my old father."
After finishing the psychological work on Spider, Jiang You took out the iPad from the bedroom, placed it on the coffee table and turned on the variety show channel. Then he changed his position and lay on the sofa and continued to read the immortal cultivation novel. In the meantime, he ordered takeout several times and went out to throw away the garbage. The day passed like this.
At 9:30 the next morning, he showed up at the Cultural Street Management Office on time.
There were several rows of chairs placed in the open space outside the management office building. When Jiang You went there, they were basically full of people. He looked into the crowd and saw Chen Nan put her bag on the chair next to her, so he walked over.
Chen Nan looked up and saw that it was him, and picked up the bag with a smile.
Jiang You sat down next to Chen Nan.
A man wearing a beige polo shirt and dark grey suit pants walked out of the building. He was Cheng Ming, the clerk here. When he started talking, everyone fell silent.
Chen Nan whispered into Jiang You's ear, "I heard that it would cost hundreds of thousands of dollars to appear on camera for just a few seconds."
"This girl group will probably disband in two years. They are probably in a hurry to make money." Jiang You also whispered.
"Have you packed your things? We're going to Japan tomorrow."
"When you're on a cruise, you only need to bring a suitcase with a few changes of clothes."
"Have you bought the seasickness medicine? Bring a bottle of melatonin with you. If you can't sleep, just take two pills."
"That makes sense. I'll go to the drugstore when I'm done here. I'll buy some more stuff to help with digestion and prevent diarrhea."
Chen Nan pursed his lips and smiled.
Soon, Cheng Ming finished explaining the rules. Finally, he said, "This is a rare opportunity for publicity. Everyone, go back and clean up your store. We should try to promote the reputation of our Cultural Street through this program. Summer vacation is coming soon. I hope everyone can do a good job in business."
After applauding and queuing up to receive brochures and stickers, everyone went back to open their shops.
Cheng Ming called out to Jiang You who was walking at the end.
"Xiao Jiang, I heard you've been working on your yard recently?"
Jiang You stopped and said, "Yes, it's just been fixed."
"Don't you want to consider promoting it? The Cultural Bureau and the Tourism Bureau are very optimistic about this show. They have held many meetings. Summer vacation is just a few days away. The people who chase after stars are all children. They dare to spend money."
"I want to, but the whole yard cost nearly 100,000 yuan. You know my situation. My monthly turnover is only 1,000 or 2,000 yuan, which is not enough to pay taxes."
Cheng Ming said, "Don't you still have rent to pay?"
"I have saved enough money to build a yard with this rent, and I am also planning to build a kitchen. I also need to get various certificates. Brother Cheng, you know a lot of people, can you help me with all the connections?"
"Don't always think about taking the back door. Environmental protection and fire protection must meet the standards, okay?" Cheng Ming's tone became serious.
"Brother Cheng, don't worry, we will definitely follow the regulations."
"You need to work harder to increase sales."
"Yes, yes, I'm trying to figure it out."
After talking for a few more words, Jiang Youtui said that the door was about to open and he left the management office.
It started to drizzle again.
At ten o'clock on Saturday morning, Jiang You dragged a suitcase into the Tangjiang City Public Security Bureau. Tang Butian was already in the office.
She tied her hair up, wore a white shirt and a green plaid skirt, looking like a middle school student.
"Good morning." Jiang You greeted her and sat down opposite her.
Tang Butian opened the drawer, took out a black box and pushed it in front of Jiang You.
"What is this?" Jiang You asked as he opened the box.
Inside the box was a rectangular, palm-sized instrument and a black disc.
"Law enforcement recorder and spiritual power recorder." Tang Butian answered Jiang You.
Jiang You picked up the law enforcement recorder, "Is it the one that can record spiritual power fluctuations? What is the spiritual power recorder used for?" He put down the law enforcement recorder and picked up the black disc.
"The spiritual power recorder is very sensitive. After recording the spiritual fluctuations it scans, it will actively scan the surrounding fluctuations. When it scans similar fluctuations, it will send out a notification. A total of 10 spiritual power fluctuations can be stored at the same time."
"Is that how you found me that day? At Lan Xin Yuan? With the ghost girl's hair?"
"right."
Jiang You put the disc into the box and closed the lid. "Do you have any offensive weapons? Like spiritual power guns, spiritual power shields, etc.?"
"No."
"I thought I could have a gun. I like watching gun-and-gun movies."
Tang Butian then took Jiang You’s passport and medical examination report out of the drawer and placed them on the table.
Jiang You flipped through the physical examination report. "I can't skip any of the items in the civil servant physical examination. After the finger examination, I feel like I have become a better person. Well, I don't have hemorrhoids, my blood pressure and blood lipids are fine, except for my severe myopia. I weigh 74 kilograms, which is not too fat. I am quite healthy."
"Let's go to the port."
Jiang You glanced at the time, "So early?"
"We are mixed in with the tourists and have to go through security checks."
“I thought I would have special privileges.”
"Other plainclothes officers were also posing as tourists."
"There are no shopping restrictions, right? I have to bring some specialty cosmetics and stuff for my friends. This is my first time in Japan."
"No limit. Did you exchange yen?"
"No, I checked online. Can WeChat, Alipay and UnionPay be used in Japan now? There are discounts. I'm still looking at the cruise guide. Which room type should we stay in?"
“Sea view room with balcony.”
"Double room?"
"One room per person."
"I'm looking forward to this vacation," Jiang You put the two recorders, passport and medical report into his bag. He stood up and looked into Tang Butian's eyes. "I'll follow you, leader."
