Crazy Detective

Year 2002, Mei an city, Yue Zhou province, Dongfang Hong central square.

It was already November, and the northern lands had long entered the rhythm of freezing. However, Mei 'an city was still in a hot state. Most of the pedestrians on the streets were still in t-shirts and shorts.

It was especially hot in the afternoon when the sun was shining brightly.

At that moment, a yellow pickup truck stopped at the entrance of the square.

As the window rolled down, Kang Ziqing stuck his head out of the cockpit and shouted at the guards in the square,"

"Hey, bound (master), I'm here to make a movie! Open the door ..."

"What are you doing?" The guard who was listening to the electric box looked lazy and did not move the roadblock at the entrance of the square.

"Tsk, F * ck your lungs! "Eighth brother ..." Kang Ziqing shouted at a young man in a strapless vest sitting in the front passenger seat."Hurry up and move the roadblock!" We've F * cking done this 800 times, and this son of a B * tch is deliberately making things difficult for us!"

Bang ...

The young man called BA jumped out of the car and pulled the roadblock to the side. Kang Ziqing stepped on the gas and drove the car into the square.

"What the f * ck, the square is full of people ..." The guard rushed over angrily and wanted to stop him, but old BA had already thrown the roadblock to the side and ran far away.

"Hmph!" Kang Ziqing glanced at the security guard smugly, then parked the car deep in the square, next to a simple man-made studio.

"Old Kang, what took you so long?"

At this moment, a crew member with few strands of hair on his head walked out of the studio. This person was the stage manager of the crew.

The stage manager was holding a fragrant roast goose in his hand. When he saw Kang Ziqing's car, he quickly walked up and said,""Don't waste any more time. The actors and directors will be here soon. Hurry up and set up the frame and tracks. Also, the lights at the back have to be installed!"

"F * ck ... It's broad daylight, why are you installing the lights?" While the stage manager wasn't paying attention, Kang Ziqing actually reached out and snatched the goose leg from him. Then, he said with a smile,"alright, you're not a rookie. I'll make sure you can do this stupid job well!"

As he said that, he took a bite of the goose leg and deliberately sprayed a few mouthfuls of saliva.

"You ... Hmph ..." The stage manager cursed a few Xi Jiang vulgarities in anger and then left angrily.

"Sir, Sir ..." Suddenly, a teenage boy came out of nowhere, holding a stack of flyers in his hands. He handed one of them to Kang Ziqing and said,"Mei 'an troupe will be performing' eight blessings in flower field 'tonight. All of them are famous actors, and the price is not expensive. Go and take a look!"

"Go, go, go! You don't even understand Cantonese, so how can you still listen to a play!"

Kang Ziqing pushed the little boy's flyer away. The little boy smelled the roasted goose leg and stared at it.

"What?" Kang Ziqing was about to get angry, but when he saw the little boy's poor clothes and pitiful appearance, he felt sympathy for him. He immediately tore off a large piece of meat from the goose leg and handed it to the little boy.

"Oh, thank you, uncle!" The little boy was overjoyed. He quickly bowed to Kang Ziqing.

"Hehehe ..." Kang Ziqing's face was full of smiles, but his heart was stabbed by something when he thought of his son. His smile froze.

The little boy took the goose meat and found that there was a lot of oil on the roast goose. He took out a flyer and wrapped half of the goose meat so that he wouldn't have to eat oil.

"Hey, you're quite a clean freak ..." Kang Ziqing stretched out his hand,"here, give me one too!"

"Alright!" The little boy was more than happy to do so. He handed a flyer to Kang Ziqing with a smile.

Kang Ziqing copied the little boy and wrapped the goose leg in the same way, then started to chew on the meat.

The little boy was amused by Kang Ziqing's look. After a few seconds, he wanted to turn around and leave, but Kang Ziqing called out to him again.

"Hey, kid!" Kang Ziqing laughed."This thing is good for wrapping the goose leg. Give me a few more!"

As he spoke, he reached out and took nearly half of the little boy's flyers.

His intention was obvious. He wanted to help the little boy reduce his burden and let him finish his work earlier.

"That won't do, that won't do ..." The little boy panicked."My boss will see it. If he sees it, my salary will be gone!"

"Besides, even though we're here to give out flyers, we still have to be honest, don't we? "Here ..." The little boy took the flyer from Kang Ziqing's hand and only took one out. "I can only give you one more!"

After that, the little boy handed the brochure to Kang Ziqing, showed off the goose leg in his hand, and then left happily ...

Looking at the little boy's back, Kang Ziqing's heart was filled with mixed feelings, and he thought of his wife and child back in his hometown ...

However, his wife had already become his ex-wife, and his son no longer acknowledged him ...

"Old Kang, what are you thinking about?"

Suddenly, a strong voice came from behind Kang Ziqing, giving him a shock.

Kang Ziqing quickly turned around. When he saw a man in a well-ironed shirt, suit pants, and shiny leather shoes, he let out a heavy breath and said,""So it's director Li, you scared me to death! If I'm scared to death by you, it'll be considered a work injury!"

"Hehehe ..." It was the director of the film crew, li Feifan. Li Feifan laughed and said,"old Kang, you're really good at scamming! Don't forget, you still owe me money!"

"Mm ..." That one sentence made Kang Ziqing lose all his temper. In the past, he had indeed borrowed money from li Feifan because he had lost money from playing cards.

"Look at you. Do you really think I'll force you to pay me back with that little money? "Hahaha ..." After li Feifan laughed, he suddenly saw the flyer in Kang Ziqing's hand. He immediately took it in his hand and said as he read it,"Cantonese opera 'eight blessings in Huatian'? Mei an troupe ... I heard that they're quite famous ..."

"I don't know ..." Kang Ziqing's mind wasn't here. He was still munching on the goose leg and didn't speak.

However, when li Feifan's eyes noticed the actress on the flyer, he began to read it with great interest. His eyes even emitted an unfathomable light.

As the light dispersed, an indescribable smile appeared on li Feifan's face ...

"Director li, do you understand Cantonese?" Kang Ziqing finally noticed li Feifan's unusual behavior."Do you really want to listen to Cantonese opera?" he asked.

"Hehe ..." Li Feifan smiled mysteriously and said, feeling good,"it's because I don't understand it that I can understand the charm!" You don't understand, hehehe ..."

As he spoke, li Feifan folded the flyer carefully and neatly and put it in his shirt pocket.

"Mm ..."

Kang Ziqing didn't expect a famous director to be interested in a job like this. He was about to say something, but suddenly, there was a loud bang in the distance. A scaffold was blown down by the wind.

"F * ck ..." Seeing this, Kang Ziqing quickly threw the half-eaten goose leg into the car and ran towards the scaffold.

……

Late that night, Kang Ziqing finally finished his day's work and returned to the car.

Half of the goose leg was already cold, but Kang Ziqing, who had already had his dinner, picked it up and gnawed it clean.

After he finished eating, he wanted to throw away the oily flyer. However, when he thought of the honest little boy from before, he also followed li Feifan's example and folded the list, put it in his bag, and kept it ...