I'm making soy sauce in the detective world

"Could it be that Shiroji Tamagawa wanted to enter politics?" Guangyou thought, "It doesn't seem impossible."

I did have ideas in my mind, but Guangyou didn't know much about this kind of thing, so I had to search for information.

Now that I have this idea, I will put it into practice. Anyway, I can't sleep now, and I am idle.

The information he wants is not confidential, just enter a keyword and search for it.

The official news is that you can become a civil servant by passing the national exam, but this road is very difficult.

In this place, the judicial examination and the doctor examination are considered very difficult examinations by the Japanese, and the national examination is more difficult than these two examinations.

As for these are all the information Guangyou got from netizens' feedback, he has never participated in the national exam, and he is not interested in participating.

Even Guangyou doesn't want to be an official in his own country, let alone he is on this small island country now.

In addition, most of the remaining news is the result of spontaneous discussion by some netizens. For example, if you enter the political department of Dongda, you have the opportunity to become a member of Congress.

This involves the inheritance system. For example, the son inherits Laozi, and the younger generation inherits the elders. The same background can get a higher degree of favorability. It is naturally easier to attack.

Upon seeing this news, Guangyou suddenly remembered Cocoon's press conference. Xiao Ai also said similar words that day. The original words seemed to be "The politician's son will become a politician".

Thinking about it now, Xiao Ai's words really hit the nail on the head.

But none of these apply to Tamagawa Chengji, Guangyou patiently continued to look down, if it wasn't for being bored now and couldn't sleep, then he would be lazy to watch.

After searching for another five minutes, Guangyou saw an interesting piece of news about a male star who successfully ran for mayor.

Seeing this news, Guangyou searched with great interest, and he found that although there are not many examples of this kind, there are indeed.

He even saw a star on the show saying that he had political ideas.

"Sure enough, it's the same as I thought." Guangyou squeezed his chin, as if he could see the essence, "If Shioji Tamagawa wants to be in politics, then expanding his social circle is indeed a good way."

"The business community can provide him with social funding."

"Politics can provide him with some help."

"As for getting to know celebrities... it can give him the popularity he needs most in the election."

Thinking of this, Guangyou nodded in satisfaction. The statement of being political can fully explain Tamagawa's behavior.

"But it doesn't rule out the possibility that he just wants to make friends." Guangyou lay on the bed and covered himself with a quilt, "but I am still a little worried that he has another purpose behind him... Forget it, if he is in politics, then There is no conflict with me, sleep to sleep..."

That's what I said, but Guangyou still couldn't help thinking more. He turned his head and looked at the direction of the hot spring, and said to himself: "I hope I think more this time..."

After a line from the second grader, Guangyou closed his eyes and prepared to meet Zhou Gong.

So...no words for a night.

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The following morning, when the light woke up, the sky outside was completely bright.

At this time he woke up alone, and Conan and Uncle Maori were still asleep.

The former was okay. He was lying on the quilt honestly, but Uncle Maori's sleep was really hard to describe. He lay on the quilt all over his head, and he kicked the quilt to the side.

Guangyou, who was getting dressed, glanced at the indecent sleeping Uncle Maori, and shook his head: "Drinking is harmful."

Guangyou didn't disturb the two sleeping. After getting dressed, he gently put the bedding away and stuffed it into the cabinet, then opened the door and walked out.

The next room is quite quiet, and it is estimated that Xiao Ai and Xiao Lan are still sleeping.

The air in the morning is very fresh, especially the greening of the yard is doing well. Guangyou can clearly smell the fragrance of earth in the air.

The sky at this time is light blue, and white clouds are floating lazily in the sky. If you look closely, you can still see a crescent moon on the other side of the sky.

"The weather is good." Guangyou stretched out, making a pleasant voice from his throat, "Uh~"

"Wow..."

At this time, behind Guangyou heard the sound of the sliding door being opened, and then, a cold and crisp voice came, making Guangyou feel good: "You got up early."

"Aren't you?" Guangyou said, looking at Xiao Ai who closed the sliding door and walked to him, "Why don't you sleep more?"

Xiao Ai looked ahead and said, "I went to bed early last night and I slept enough. Even if you let me sleep, I can't sleep."

After the topic was over, the two fell into silence, and they stood quietly on the side of Yuan, looking at the scenery, whether they turned their heads and glanced at each other.

The sights of the two parties collided, but the two of them just smiled and then looked back at the scenery.

A few minutes later, Guangyou took the lead to break the silence. It was not a word, but a protest from his stomach: "Guru~"

"Hehe~"

Hearing this sound, Xiao Ai laughed instantly, and after a few chuckles, she took the initiative to take Guangyou's hand and said, "Don't stand here anymore. Let's solve your breakfast problem first."

And Guangyou didn't feel embarrassed, smiled and nodded: "Okay."

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There are no servants in the Yuchuan family, which makes the yard look a little deserted in the morning. If the yard is more run-down, it will have a horror movie atmosphere.

Coming to the front of the restaurant, Guangyou smelled a scent before entering.

He raised his hand and opened the door and walked in. Guangyou saw that breakfast was already placed on the table. The breakfast that had just come out of the pot was still steaming, and the warmth in the house dispelled the chill from the two.

"Children, if you are hungry, you can eat first."

At this time the door of the kitchen was opened, and the Yamato Nadeshiko walked out, still holding a dinner plate with soup on it, "My husband has already ordered, if you come, you can eat first without waiting. People arrive."

While talking, Mrs. Tamagawa put these soups one by one in front of everyone's plate position.

The two leaned slightly and thanked: "Thank you auntie."

"No thanks, I'll go back and clean up first." Mrs. Yuchuan still had the right smile on her face, "I hope the breakfast I made can meet your appetite."

After speaking, Mrs. Tamagawa returned to the kitchen with the dinner plate.

The breakfast is rich in variety and exquisite meals. In fact, the amount is not much.

Needless to say, rice, fish, miso soup, three foods that are very common on Japanese dining tables.

Because this is a hot spring house, there is a hot spring egg in everyone's breakfast list.

In addition, there are a few side dishes, but they are all in one or two bites.

This breakfast is really very rich, and there are no shortcomings except the small amount.

You should know that in the office, he and Xiao Lan, both who can cook, have to go to school. They don't have time to make breakfast at all. They usually just take a sandwich and a glass of milk.

And these things are obviously better than sandwiches with milk, and they are more nutritious.

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