The two days her son was kidnapped, her eyes were crying and swollen. When she came, she was worried all the way. She was afraid that the child would lack arms and legs.

Although the police said the child was fine and didn't see it with her own eyes, she was still worried. But she came here dusty and saw her son sweet talking to a beautiful girl when she came in?

Xiao's mother stood in front of Xiao Yu and said, "Xiao Yu, how can I talk to my sister? Thank my sister. If it weren't for my sister, think about the consequences..."

Then she took Xiao Yu and bowed to Jiang Chan. When they came, they had heard the police say what happened. They were grateful to Jiang Chan from the bottom of their hearts.

Jiang Chan grabbed Xiao Yu: "no, thanks. I just happened to meet him. If someone else changed, I wouldn't stand idly by. Xiao Yu, study hard after you go back, and you will be very good in the future."

Xiao's mother: "that's no good. You saved Xiao Yu. We have to express our gratitude to you. This is our little heart. Please accept it."

Xiao's mother said and pushed a bank card over. Jiang Chan stuffed it into Xiao Yu's pocket: "these are not necessary. If I take your money, what will it be?"

Seeing that Xiao's mother was going to talk again, Jiang Chan raised her hand: "at most, when I go to the city, you can treat me to dinner."

Wang Changchuan just led his son Wang Lei over. "Anyway, thank Ms. Xiao Hong. If there is anything I can use in the future, please don't be polite to Ms. Xiao Hong."

Jiang Chan smiled: "it's easy to say."

After saying goodbye to the little guys in the police station, Jiang Chan didn't leave the police station until seven o'clock. The town is so big. Last night, the police station sent out so many police forces. The siren sounded. Everyone is not deaf, so they have been talking about it for a long time.

Jiang Chan went back to the original owner's drugstore and couldn't care to open the door. She took up her sleep first and had enough sleep.

After that, Jiang Chan's small drugstore was very busy for half a month, and an endless stream of people came every day. Everyone wants to see her heroine and see how she works with three big men alone.

In this regard, Jiang Chan has no choice. The heat of this matter will always pass. To put it bluntly, people are forgetful.

At this time, it's winter season. Jiang Chan basically lives in a small drugstore. She has been here for two months. In a few days, it's the Chinese New Year. There are many new faces in the town.

This day, Jiang Chan still sat behind the counter and lazily turned over a criminal psychoanalysis. Her position is very good and sunny.

The courier came in with a big box: "Xiao Hong, your express! This time it's from Zhangjia."

Jiang Chan took the box and didn't avoid the courier. She opened it to see that it was full of new year goods, bacon, sausage, smoked chicken and so on. Jiang Chan picked up a few things: "thank you for sending them to me today. This is a thank-you gift."

Express brother is also welcome. Before, Wang's family and Xiao Yu's family also sent express. They were all sent by him. Jiang Chan wouldn't let him run empty every time. It's not that he values this thing, but the affection in it warms people's hearts.

"What are you going to do next? Stay in this shop all the time? It's a life that you can see the head at a glance." after turning a page of the book, Jiang Chan yawned.

This is the third time she has read this book. Every time she reads it, she will have different feelings.

Xiao Hong was silent. "I've been thinking before, how good would it be if I could really see the wrong of others at a glance? What I rely on about Xiao Yu is nothing more than the memory of my previous life. If I really encounter such a thing again one day, would I also be able to make a correct response?"

Jiang Chan picked her eyebrow thoughtfully: "then the knowledge in this is great. First of all, you should be very rigorous and careful, and your observation should be very good. More importantly, you should know other people's psychology very well."

Xiao Hong: "I don't want to start all things on one shoulder, but I hope that when I meet, I can do my best to reduce the occurrence of these tragedies as much as possible."

Jiang Chan closed her book: "this is already biased towards criminal investigation. Do you want to be a profile writer or a policeman? This is completely different from your existing career."

Xiao Hong shook her head: "no, no, no, where can I be a profile writer? Even as a police officer, I can't cope with my small physique. What I need now is to learn, little cicada. You will help me, right?"

Jiang Chan held her chin: "I haven't touched this field. I also need to learn. Let's supervise each other and work together."

Xiao Hong shook her claw: "in fact, I used to be very fond of detectives. I think detectives are very powerful. It seems that as long as one face-to-face, he can analyze you. If only I could be as powerful as them one day."

Then Xiao Hong should recommend several detective novels that are very famous for their standard to Jiang Chan. Jiang Chan picked her eyebrows. Detective, this is an industry that she has never been in contact with.

Of course, she is also very interested in this industry. In recent tasks, Jiang Chan found that she can learn less and less. Almost all of them are that she is helping the client to learn, and the skills she has acquired are poor.

Is it difficult for her to brush the title of a famous detective Jiang Chan back in the world? It doesn't seem that she can't. Jiang Chan's heart reads a move, and Xiao Hong's consciousness is pulled into the system space by her. There are a lot of books in the system space.

Seeing these books, Xiao Hong opened her mouth in surprise, and then slowly closed it: "to be a detective, you need to know so many things?"

From astronomy to geography to humanities, as well as psychological law, if you can be a detective, at least it should be a walking encyclopedia?

Jiang Chan chuckled: "this is a list of books selected by me according to the certification conditions of foreign profile writers. Although it is different from the standards of detectives, it can also be used for reference."

Xiao Hong was a little dizzy: "I thought I wouldn't have to look at most of them after graduation. I didn't expect to study again one day."

Jiang Chan smiled: "learning is endless. I will study with you."

With her ten times speed, Xiao Hong can be cultivated even if she is no longer successful, on the premise that Xiao Hong can suffer such hardships. After all, learning is boring. Few people can stand loneliness and calm down to enrich their.

Time passed quickly, and a year passed quickly. What great changes did Jiang Chan's life make compared with before. The difference is that a new drugstore has been opened in the town and most of the business of Xiaohong drugstore has been divided.