"Two million and two million?"

In the Ford Taurus, Fujino looked at the balance [2.2 million] on the system interface and couldn't help but murmured: "It seems that the newspaper really spent a lot of money."

"No...if it was a newspaper, it shouldn't be easy to hand over 2.2 million to buy information."

Fujino thought for a moment, and suddenly a slightly meaningful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "It seems that the company behind that newspaper took action?"

The transaction went smoothly, with one hand paying the money and the other hand delivering the goods. It was a win-win situation for both parties.

The newspaper got the dirty information, and Fujino got the money.

As for whether the company behind the newspaper can bring down Chikako Ikeda.

Fujino is not worried about this.

As the eldest son of the Fujino family, a former beneficiary of capital, he clearly knows how cruel the war of capital is.

Not to mention fabricating it out of thin air, even if only a few flaws are exposed, other capital will not let it go easily.

If there is no evidence, then create evidence.

As long as you put the hat on, even if it's not the case, it will be fine if more people say it.

All living beings are frightened, and people’s words are heartbreaking.

In this era, most of the channels for people to obtain information come from the media.

The media belongs to capital.

As for Rice Flower Bateman... I can only say that the name actually has no other meaning.

It was simply a name that Fujino made up casually after being inspired by the Kyoto local newspaper [Numabuchi Kiichiro was arrested, who is Bateman?].

Of course, Fujino is not Bateman wearing a Batman hood and biting a lighter, but a Night Knight who walks in the darkness wearing a Batman mask.

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In the early morning, the sky is dim and bright.

Dawn lifts the veil of night, and a fish-belly white color appears in the sky. Outside the window, there is a vast expanse of snow, with snowflakes floating freely like flower buds.

Fujino stood in front of the window sill, lit a cigarette, and slowly exhaled a stream of smoke. The smoke slowly dissipated like milky white sand.

He looked calmly out the window. In his hazy vision, the glass was covered with a layer of mist. Through the mist, it seemed like there were white flowers and snow falling outside the window.

As the sky became brighter and brighter, the snow on the ground also left a mottled light and shadow. Fujino raised his head, just enough to hide the sadness in his eyes.

"The timeline of Ke Xue's world is really weird."

Fujino took out his cell phone, looked at Monday, October 7th, and muttered.

Yesterday it was autumn, but today it is snowing.

This is not scientific, it is scientific and reasonable.

Thinking of this, he shook his head, as if he was already accustomed to all this.

October 7th is the second Monday in October. In Neon, today is the sports day, a legal holiday. As a student, he does not need to go to school.

After washing up and going to the kitchen, Fujino started preparing breakfast for himself.

Of course, the so-called breakfast is just a bucket of self-heating rice.

Only this time, there was no golden sparkle, but a mediocre self-heating rice.

However, the system's proficiency in the chef profession has increased.

Fujino opened the system and set his sights on the chef proficiency in the professional interface:

[Chef: Beginner (ninety-five points of proficiency are needed before the next promotion)]

[Special Chef (Elementary: Any food made by the host has a small probability of being randomly strengthened)]

Just like other professions can gain proficiency and reputation by doing things within the profession, the chef profession can improve proficiency by cooking.

As for the chef proficiency points, it’s based on Fujino’s observations over the past few days.

You should probably get corresponding points by making different levels of food.

Self-heating rice can only increase one point at a time, while instant noodles can increase two proficiency points.

Fujino has not tried other foods yet.

The reason is very simple, it’s just because Fujino, a single man, doesn’t know how to do it

"It seems that one day I will have to learn skills from Xiaolan."

Fujino murmured.

In his opinion, Xiaolan's cooking among the people he knows is quite good. Although it has not reached the level of a restaurant, it can still be considered a delicious home-cooked meal.

The proficiency in making home-cooked dishes is definitely much higher than that of instant noodles and self-heating rice.

Of course, you can also work in a restaurant...

However, he, Fujino, was once a rich man, so it was impossible to work part-time, even in this life!

Putting away his thoughts, Fujino turned his attention to the portable space in the system space:

[Small portable space: You can put items into it at any time. Current space size (0.5x0.5x0.5m) Note: It can be upgraded. The current upgrade cost: 1.5 million yen]

Portable space and golden quality are his highest level things at present.

Unlike other purple items or equipment, portable space can be upgraded.

Now my carry-on space is a fifty centimeter cube, which is about the same size as a cardboard box.

But Fujino felt that it was still a bit small.

Especially after he needs to carry more and more things, the originally insufficient space becomes even more limited.

"Does it look like we need to upgrade?"

Fujino sighed quietly, stared at the amount required to upgrade the portable space, and frowned, "It's only 1.5 million, it's a bit too dark..."

1.5 million, close to two lottery chances.

But for a convenience item that transcends reality, the expansion price of 1.5 million is actually not too expensive, and is even much cheaper than the house price.

Spending 1.35 million, the portable space was successfully upgraded.

[1.35 million has been consumed to upgrade (portable space)]

[Small portable space: You can put items into it at any time. Current space size (1x1x1m) Note: It can be upgraded. The current upgrade cost: 2.5 million yen]

[Current remaining balance: 850,000 yen]

"One meter cube?"

Fujino looked at the system space after the expansion and asked in surprise, "Is it eight times the original space?"

Suddenly, he felt that the bleeding feeling in his heart was gone.

It seems that this system still has some conscience. At least the expansion is not a double expansion, but a geometric expansion.

If you give him a 60-centimeter cube, that would be too much.

"Dingle bell!"

Just after upgrading the system space, the phone rang in his pocket.

Fujino took the phone out of his pocket and answered the call. A middle-aged man's voice came from the other end of the phone: "Is this Mr. Fujino?"

"I am, who are you?"

Generally speaking, clients will call him Detective Fujino.

Doesn’t it look like the gentleman this time is not a commission?

"I am an installer from Mihua Furniture City. The furniture you ordered has been loaded onto the truck. When will we have time to come and install it?"

"Just now, I have time during the holiday today."

"Okay."

Although it is a legal holiday, the staff of the furniture store are still working.

For these workers who live in a neon society, rest days are the best opportunity to make money.
Chapter completed!