I'm making soy sauce in the detective world

What he said was light and windy.

As if he could easily carry all the things that might happen.

It sounded that Guangyou didn't take this seriously.

But Conan can't.

Hearing these words, Conan turned his head and looked at Guangyou, feeling very moved, but still refused without hesitation:

"no need."

"Let me decide this matter for myself."

"But thank you so much."

He will not let Guangyou take risks that he didn't need to take because of his business.

Without forcing Conan to agree, Guangyou retracted his hand on Conan's shoulder and nodded and said:

"whatever."

"It's actually not a big deal. If you want to confess, then go."

"Hesitation is not your character."

If he had looked forward and backward like this, thinking about the possible consequences before doing something.

Then there is no such thing as "Conan".

He didn't tell Conan about the joint.

One is because the collaboration has not yet been finalized.

Now he has only contacted the FBI family, and he has no idea whether it will succeed.

However, the odds are quite high.

The second is because Conan’s character is like this.

Even if he said, Conan would not change his mind.

"makes sense."

After finishing his mood, Conan responded and smiled.

His smile was less self-deprecating and helpless, and more self-confidence.

Conan like this is the "glasses kid" that Guangyou is familiar with.

He nodded in satisfaction:

"This is the one I know. After I found out, I didn't care about anything. I went up to see the situation by myself, but Conan was given medicine."

"..." Conan's smile became a little stiff.

Can't we just mention it?

The stiff smile didn't last long, and after only a few seconds, the smile returned to its previous appearance.

"Forget it."

"This feeling is actually pretty good."

He thought so in his heart.

Comforting Conan, Guangyou got up and moved the chair back to its original position.

He lay down on his bed and took out his phone and looked at it.

Seeing that Xiao Ai had sent him a text message, she recovered one.

After a while, Xiao Ai also replied to him.

He sent another one.

She replied to him.

The two chatted with each other using text messages.

When we were talking, Guangyou was thinking:

"When will the smartphone be released?"

If it weren't for he didn't understand the technology of making chips and other mobile phones.

He did it himself.

Where will those companies be built?

Like the one that exploded last time...

In fact, there are already smart phones in the world.

When translated, it is called "Simon".

This mobile phone is recognized as the first smartphone in the world.

Manufactured by IBM (International Business Machines Corporation) and BellSouth (BellSouth).

There are many functions, and there are no physical buttons, and it is operated entirely on the touch screen.

The news was announced three or four years ago, and it was fully listed in the second year after the news was announced.

It's about 90,000 yen when converted into Japanese yen.

It is about six thousand to change into soft sister coin.

It's a lot of money.

This smart phone is sold in nearly two hundred cities in the United States.

Not here in Japan.

Or very little.

Anyway, Guangyou never saw it.

There are undoubtedly many functions of this mobile phone.

But in his opinion, this phone can't even install third-party software, and it's still a bit worse.

But this phone does have a milestone meaning.

He wants to set Xiao Ai's photo as the avatar of the screensaver, desktop and software.

These are not what "Simon" can do.

"I hope to get it out soon."

Thinking of the possible "Noah's Ark", Guangyou sighed for the companies that make mobile phones:

"If you still don't give me a bit of effort, I will do it myself."

He can't figure it out, but Noah's Ark can definitely.

Let it study the core technology, and he will pay to start the company.

These are just thinking about it, let alone whether Noah's Ark exists.

Even if it exists, it needs time for growth and research.

During this time, those companies will definitely be able to develop smart phones that meet his requirements.

After recovering from these things, Guangyou put all his mind on chatting with Xiao Ai.

...

After Guangyou's simple and direct enlightenment, Conan felt much better.

Although he has not yet made a decision, he will not lose his "sunshine positive energy" personality.

Moving the chair back, and looking at Guangyou with a sweet smile on his face, Conan thought:

"Should I confess first?"

"Frankly speaking?"

He confessed by the way when he wanted to confess.

It's like what Guangyou told him before.

It may be better to confess when you confess.

But confession also has its drawbacks.

In short, both have their own advantages and disadvantages.

He struggled with this and has not made a decision yet.

"Forget it, let the frank things go first."

After sighing, Conan suddenly remembered the dog food that Guangyou had stuffed into his mouth today, and thought:

"Let's think about how to confess first."

After making up his mind, he left the room, ready to take a bath and relax.

On the way to the bathroom, Conan ran into Xiaolan.

I found that she was looking at him with a strange look.

So he actively asked Xiaolan:

"Sister Xiaolan, what happened to me?"

"Why look at me like this."

Naturally, Xiaolan couldn't tell because she knew he was going to confess to the girl.

After smiling at him, she said casually and broke the topic:

"It's nothing."

"By the way, Conan, have you come up with the answer to that puzzle?"

Seeing that Xiao Lan didn't want to talk deeply on this topic, Conan followed Xiao Lan and changed the topic.

He nodded and said with a smile:

"Well, I have figured it out!"

Seeing his usual smile, Xiao Lan breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.

She was worried about Conan.

Glancing at the pajamas held in Conan's arms, she ended the chat:

"Just think of it."

"Then Conan, go take a bath first."

"Yeah." Conan nodded and responded.

After the chat, the two turned to do their own thing.

Each has its own mind.

"I don't know who Conan wants to confess to."

"Is he too early now?"

This is Xiaolan's thinking at this time.

"I don't know what way is better to confess to Xiaolan."

"According to what Guangyou said? Or think of a new idea."

"and also..."

"Should I confess my identity to her?"

This is Conan's thinking at this time.

....

School life is still so regular.

After school was over in the afternoon and Xiao Ai was sent home, Guangyou took the subway to Fushahui's head office again.

Just like yesterday, he bought a snack at the subway entrance. He ate it while wandering around the main store.

My eyes will always be on those luxury cars, or cars of some grades.

As the boss, Fu Sha Hui will definitely not ride in a bad car.

After eating the snack, Guangyou waited at the entrance of the main store for nearly half an hour just like yesterday.

Seeing that he hadn't waited, he took the subway back.

It was the same for the next few days.

Buy a snack at the subway entrance and wander around Fushahui Main Store.

After eating, wait another half an hour, and then go back before that.

He didn't see Fusha painting, but he got acquainted with the owner of the snacks.

Therefore, he bought things cheaper by one or two hundred yen.

There are not many cheap ones, but the feeling of picking up cheap is pretty good.

...

Luck will occasionally be better.

After waiting for two or three days, Guangyou finally saw Fusha painting.

....