"The portrait of the little girl hanging on your wall is so cute, so vivid, and seems to be alive. Who did you paint?" Tong Xue decided to break the casserole and ask the question. Today, she will try her best to find out who Zhuo Ziyuan is.

"I dreamed about her, so I drew her." Zhuo Ziyuan could only think of this reason.

"Can you be a little more presumptuous? You were not created by a fairy who came into your dream and asked you to draw it." It was Liu Yang who was making the argument.

"You're such a badass, you talk so much, hurry up and eat, the dishes are cold. Drink the fish soup quickly, it won't taste good when it's cold." Zhuo Ziyuan couldn't stand it anymore, and hurriedly urged him to eat first, especially the fish soup.

, it must not be cold.

Speaking of fish soup, everyone hurriedly started to make it. Looking at the milky white soup, they knew that it tasted good.

"Well, it tastes really good, even better than what the chefs in the hotel make." Tong Xue praised after finishing the drink.

"Thank you for the compliment. I know it can't be compared with restaurants. They put a lot of condiments. I just added salt and chicken essence, but it's healthy." Zhuo Ziyuan said with a smile.

Soon, everyone was chatting and laughing. After dinner, Zhuo Ziyuan and Li Xinyuan were cleaning up the dishes together. Tong Xue also rushed over to help. As a result, she became more and more busy. She helped wash the dishes and washed 5 dishes.

I picked up two and washed three bowls. When Zhuo Zi looked at them from a distance, there were still rice grains stuck to them.

"Okay, you go and play with the two of them. You are not needed here." Zhuo Ziyuan knew from a glance that this young lady had never been in the kitchen at home.

"This is your first time. If you keep learning, you will eventually learn." Tong Xue said with a pout.

"Forget it, you can't practice with my bowl anymore. You should just sit and watch TV." Zhuo Ziyuan could only forcefully push her out.

"Damn wood, you are so capable that it makes me look useless." Tong Xue sat on the sofa and said to herself, "No, I can learn to cook from my mother when I go home."

It was finally quiet. Five people were eating, and the dishes and chopsticks were put away quite quickly, especially when no one was making trouble.

After cleaning up, I returned to the living room. It was almost 1 o'clock. At this time, the three guests were staying in the study. Tong Wei was actually playing guitar in the study. Not to mention, it was better than when Zhuo Ziyuan first met him.

Now that I’m playing much better, it’s not difficult to get started with guitar. As long as you’re willing to study hard, you can get started in a month or two.

Tong Xue was flipping through the novel written by Zhuo Ziyuan, and it seemed that she was really interested in reading it.

Liu Yang was playing Zhuo Ziyuan's guqin. He had never learned any musical instrument, and he was not interested in it. However, he was interested in the appearance of the guqin. When he saw Zhuo Ziyuan approaching, he asked, "Isn't your guqin old?"

Seeing Liu Yang playing the piano, Li Xinyuan took a step forward and said, "Be careful and don't mess with it. This piano was probably made during the Tang Dynasty and is very expensive."

"Yuan'er, it's okay. You don't need to be so careful. No matter how old it is, you still have to use it." Zhuo Zi is far less cautious than Li Xinyuan. He usually plays the piano the same way and never protects it like a treasure. Moreover, the guqin is

, it’s not that easy to break, just a little scratched and scratched at most. Zhuo Ziyuan doesn’t intend to sell Qingjian Guqin, so the quality doesn’t matter, but it adds to the sense of age.

"Really or not, the Qin from the Tang Dynasty is an antique. How much does it cost?" Liu Yang hurriedly stayed away from the Guqin. When Tong Xue and Tong Wei heard that the Qin was from the Tang Dynasty, they also gathered around to take a closer look.

Checking.

"I don't know, this guqin is no better than those porcelains such as Tang Sancai. No one collects them, so it shouldn't be worth much." Zhuo Ziyuan himself really didn't know the value of this guqin, but he thought it wouldn't be too expensive. Otherwise, Xu Xuehua would also

I won’t give it to myself generously.

"Zhuo Ziyuan, why don't you play a piece of music for us?" Tong Xue transformed into a little fan girl.

"Let me play a song with Brother Ziyuan." Li Xinyuan said quickly, walking to the side and picking up the flute on the wall.

It didn't matter to Zhuo Ziyuan. He only knew five or six piano pieces, and the one he was most proficient in was Xiaoao Jianghu.

Seeing Zhuo Ziyuan and Li Xinyuan making preparations, the three guests immediately fell silent.

Zhuo Ziyuan had never played the piano for anyone else, not even his parents. Could this be his first performance? He couldn't help but think.

One piece of music played for more than 3 minutes, and the three guests were somewhat fascinated by it.

"It sounds really nice. It sounds better than the ones on TV." Liu Yang actually doesn't know much about music, so I can let him sing, but forget about the rest.

"Well, it sounds nice, but the difference between this Guqin and Guzheng is quite big." Tong Xue learned Guzheng by herself, and she could tell that Zhuo Ziyuan's level was pretty good.

After chatting for a while, Zhuo Ziyuan sent the three of them away. Zhuo Ziyuan told them the address of the club and made an appointment with them to meet at the door of the club at 9 o'clock tomorrow morning.

I'm really tired. If I have nothing to do in the future, I really can't bring people home, Zhuo Ziyuan couldn't help but think in his heart.

"Yuan'er, don't tell so much about me to outsiders in the future, you know?" After the guests left, Zhuo Ziyuan explained to Li Xinyuan.

"Brother, did I say the wrong thing?" Li Xinyuan looked aggrieved as if she had done something wrong and accepted the punishment.

"Well, it's my fault too. I thought carefully and didn't hide anything. Don't tell anyone about writing songs and novels in the future. I also asked the three of them to keep it a secret for me. Fortunately, you didn't say that I was traveling abroad.

About the book." Zhuo Ziyuan didn't mean to blame Li Xinyuan.

"Oh, I got it. They asked me when they saw those things, so I said, why don't we put away the books and CDs, so that if you bring someone else back in the future, you won't be seen."

Even if Li Xinyuan didn't say anything, Zhuo Ziyuan was going to put away the books and CDs. After all, he didn't need them, and there was no point in leaving them on the bookshelf. Without saying a word, Zhuo Ziyuan hid these things under his bed.

You can't just dig under your bed when a guest comes.

Thinking of hiding things, Zhuo Ziyuan suddenly thought of the notebook in which he recorded the main events in the future. Currently, he keeps it in a locked drawer on his desk. It is usually locked, but it is not safe.

His house is now on the first floor. If a thief were to pick the lock and steal it, it would be a big deal.

The more he thought about it, the more urgent Zhuo Ziyuan felt that this matter was more urgent. Without further delay, he said hello to Li Xinyuan and rode to the electrical appliance store. He found a safe seller and picked out two small safes.

Li Xinyuan also prepared one, where some useful documents and other things can be stored.

Zhuo Ziyuan spent an extra 100 yuan and asked them to immediately arrange for delivery and installation. This was his biggest secret and he could not be careless at all.

Finally, before dinner, the safe was installed, and Zhuo Ziyuan immediately moved his secret record book, passport, and real estate certificate into it.

The layout of the room now is actually similar to that of more than ten years ago. Of course, it may be because Zhuo Ziyuan did not do well in his previous life. There is also a wardrobe in the room, and the safe is installed directly in a compartment against the wall of the wardrobe without opening the wardrobe.

It will not be discovered by anyone, and it is also considered double insurance.

After completing the safe, Zhuo Ziyuan was convinced. At night, he took out his secret notes and checked them. Suddenly he found that he had been reborn for more than three years, so the records in these three years could be completely destroyed.

Ah, in this way, even if the notebook falls into the hands of someone with intentions, and there is no way to make inferences based on what has happened, it is an extra layer of insurance, so you can just do it if you think of it.

When Zhuo Ziyuan first recorded it, he recorded it in chronological order, but later on he kept adding to it, and it became messy, and a lot of time was interspersed. However, he could see it clearly and put some

The entire piece of paper was expired, so I tore it off and took it to the kitchen to burn, destroying the corpses and eradicating traces. Some of the interspersed records were blackened out with a water pen.

When Zhuo Ziyuan reviewed these notes, he found that publishing Twilight overseas was not in his initial plan. He did it on his own whim, which meant that he actually still had the potential of this notebook to tap into. He needed to

It's just that I often review and think, but now it seems that I haven't taken out this notebook to read it for almost half a year. Am I arrogant? I have some money and am blind?

Zhuo Ziyuan made up his mind that no matter what, he would conduct such a summary every month in the future. While destroying the expired notes, he could also check for gaps and fill in the gaps. Moreover, there was a lot of content in the notebook that Zhuo Ziyuan had not yet thought of using, such as 08

The Olympic Games will be held in China in 2019. What can I do in the meantime, or do nothing, just watch it all as a prophet? Perhaps as my career develops, my monthly summary may be

Find a suitable way to use it.

The next morning, a group of five of them arrived at the club before the agreed 9 o'clock. Zhuo Ziyuan took Liu Yang, Tong Xue, and Tong Wei to visit the entire club.

Now that Zhuo Ziyuan is an old customer in the club, he still has some freedom, and bringing newcomers to visit the body is also a disguised way of introducing business to the club. No boss would be stupid enough to refuse.

Zhao Qiang happened to be there too. Ever since Zhao Lan came to Zhuo Ziyuan's home, he had been working full-time in the club, working full-time on Saturdays and Sundays. After all, there were many more people coming on Saturdays and Sundays than usual. Although he agreed to follow now

Zhuo Ziyuan wanted to do it, but that was what he had agreed to just a few years ago, when the club was on holiday.

After the beginning of the new year, Zhao Qiang proposed his resignation to the club, but he was not too tough and agreed to give the club a one-month buffer period. Half a month has passed now.

In the past half month, Zhao Qiang also used his rest time to temporarily contact two comrades who were not very good at it. They both agreed to come and help. Although they all have families, in this era, they have to travel far away to work.

It is still easily accepted, especially in poor areas.

Zhao Qiang also made an appointment with his comrades for half a month's preparation period. After all, the family should be arranged. At that time, he would live in Zhao Qiang's house first. Zhao Qiang's family is also a large house in rural areas. The room is enough.

Those two comrades also promised to help pull people together. The quota given by Zhuo Ziyuan is temporarily ten. It doesn't matter if you are dissatisfied. The main job is to help Zhuo Ziyuan establish a investigation agency.

Such a work arrangement has a sense of resistance or embarrassment, especially Zhao Qiang, when Zhuo Ziyuan mentioned the request at the beginning, it naturally agreed. It seems that in the border defense forces, they have learned a lot of things, Zhuo Ziyuan also also also has also.
Chapter completed!