I'm making soy sauce in the detective world

The moment Conan said this sentence, Guangyou seemed to see a red word appearing above Conan's head:

——Danger!

This sentence is full of mockery!

Although Guangyou knew that Conan might want to ask:

"Uncle, did anyone really entrust you with this kind of case?"

But this question...

It seems that no one would commission Uncle Maori.

"Conan is very brave." Guangyou couldn't help but gloat in his heart.

Hearing this, Uncle Maori opened his eyes and looked at Conan, his mouth twitching slightly.

Not only Conan, but Uncle Maori also had a word on his forehead:

--well.

It means that he is a little dissatisfied at this time.

If it is normal, he might add dishes to Conan.

The name of the dish is "popular chestnut".

But for the face of the commission, he decided not to worry about Conan today.

After taking a deep breath, Uncle Maori calmed down.

At this time, Conan also realized that there was something wrong with this sentence.

Still having the desire to survive, he quickly explained:

"Uncle, I didn't mean that."

"I want to ask, are there really high rewards, is it simple commission?"

After swallowing the food in his mouth, Uncle Maori glanced at Conan with dissatisfaction.

He explained:

"The three of you came to me when you went to school."

"It's the wife of a rich family."

After talking about the general situation of the client, Uncle Maori talked to several people about the content of the client:

"I heard her say that someone in her family recently wanted her husband's life."

"As long as that person can be found, the rich lady will pay me ten million."

In order to emphasize the high reward of this commission, Uncle Maori raised a finger and said again:

"It's ten million!"

I don't know how other detective agencies are.

Anyway, the commission fee of Uncle Maori is different.

He will decide the commission fee based on the difficulty of the commission and the financial level of the principal.

Most of the time, the client will give a price.

Unless it is much lower than what he expected, or if the reward and the difficulty of the commission are not equal at all, he will almost never refuse.

Of course, if there are conditions to give a lot of commission fees, he will not refuse.

Private detectives are also a kind of business.

He will not ask for high commission fees that are much more difficult to commission.

But it will not reject the high commission fees that are much more difficult than commissioned by others.

"One...ten million?" Xiaolan couldn't believe the number she heard.

"No way?"

Even Conan was taken aback by this number.

And Guangyou couldn't help but lament the amount of reward.

Ten million yen, which translates into a soft sister coin, is about six hundred thousand.

For private detectives, it is already a soaring commission.

It is one of the commissions that Uncle Maori has received the most compensation since he was a private investigator.

Uncle Maori only took over three or four of this kind of sky-high commission.

If this is true, it is indeed possible to come to this high-end restaurant to spend and celebrate.

However, with such a high commission, it is inevitable that people will doubt the authenticity of the commission.

Is that client a liar?

It is normal to have this kind of thinking.

Seeing the surprised expressions on the faces of several people, Uncle Maori was all smiles.

He also understands the particularity of these ten million commissions.

So he took out a bulging envelope from the inner pocket of his suit and shook it in front of several people.

Then he smiled and said:

"The 500,000 deposit and the signed and sealed contract from that rich wife have already been obtained."

"Half million is in this envelope. I put the contract in the office."

"Don't worry!"

Although only a deposit was paid, the commission was not completed.

But Uncle Maori is very confident about winning the ten million commission fee.

He is not unreasonably confident.

The content of this commission is the foundation of his confidence.

He said to several people:

"Didn't I say it?"

"The rich lady said that someone in her family wanted to harm her husband."

"So I just need to go to her house to collect evidence and find the person who really wants to harm her husband, or who just wants to prank."

With that, Uncle Maori nodded his forehead with his finger.

He habitually said big things:

"This kind of commission can be easily solved with a little brainstorming!"

"This ten million, I have taken Maori Kogoro!"

After saying such a sentence, Uncle Maori habitually stuck his tongue out and laughed.

Yes, just now Guangyou felt that Uncle Maori still smelled like a gentleman.

Now it's all destroyed by Uncle Maori himself.

Knowing that Uncle Maori has received a ten million commission, Xiaolan doesn't worry about this dinner.

Three-star restaurants are definitely more expensive than ordinary restaurants.

But today, except for the bottle of red wine that Uncle Maori asked for, they didn't order any expensive dishes.

You can eat it without worry.

The tortellini stuffed with scallops is really good, and the broccoli sauce goes well with it.

Several people are also happy that Uncle Maori can receive such a commission.

It is precisely because of this million that everyone ordered a few more dishes.

The red wine was quickly served by the waiter.

After serving a glass to Uncle Maori, the waiter turned and left.

Just leave one sentence:

"Please tell me if you need it."

Don't look at Uncle Maori who usually doesn't have much money, he drinks cheap beer.

But if he really wants to drink red wine, he is unambiguous.

The process before drinking red wine is very standardized and very standard.

After taking a sip, Uncle Maori smiled.

He nodded in satisfaction and said:

"This high-end red wine is really good."

"The money is not in vain."

The others were happy about it, but Guangyou thought of something else.

He glanced at the smiling Uncle Maori because he was happy, and thought:

"According to Uncle Maori's character to bet on horses when he has spare money..."

"Ugh."

He sighed lightly when everyone hadn't noticed.

It's not as pessimistic as he thought, it's just that almost all the pocket money left by Uncle Maori was used by him to bet on horse racing.

A lot of money has been invested, but the number of hits is really only a handful.

The reason why the economic power is in Xiaolan's hands is because the Maori uncle often spends money randomly.

Based on his understanding of the Maori uncle, it is estimated that the prepaid trust of the rich wife is more than 500,000.

Maybe one million or even more.

As for the money...

It is estimated that Uncle Maori will definitely take part of it to bet on horses and then invite friends to dinner or something.

At that time, there will be five million left in this million, which is very good.

Moreover, this ten million is only based on the premise that Uncle Maori can find that person.

If you don’t find it, you don’t need to refund the deposit.

But ten million is definitely gone.

Everyone is very happy now, and Guangyou will naturally not say such words that are a bit horrible and destroy the atmosphere.

Don't think about it anymore.

After taking a sip of the juice, Guangyou concentrated on enjoying this delicious meal.

...

Knowing that Uncle Maori received ten million commissions, everyone was naturally happy.

The atmosphere during dinner is also very good.

Everyone ate happily.

Although I ate tens of thousands of yen for this meal, it was several times more than the usual self-cooking.

But where the ten million commission fee is, it doesn't hurt too much.

Today Uncle Maori also had a great drink.

It was also because he received such a large amount of commission, Xiao Lan asked him to drink more.

However, it is also because most of the alcohol I drink is not high in alcohol.

By the end, Uncle Maori was not as drunk as usual.

He also told several people that after completing the commission, he would go out together.

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