This woman who never leaves her home has her own job.

This new possibility really surprised me a little.

Because in her previous diary, there were almost no words related to work.

The only thing that mentioned a little bit is perhaps the only one diary about the civil service exam.

But she could never be a civil servant.

Because she also wrote in her subsequent diary that although she passed the civil service exam, after thinking about it over and over again, she decided not to go to the interview - because she was afraid of entering a strange environment and reaching new people.

I sighed.

"Acai, do you have any clues?"

Shi Zuocai shook his head: "I have read all her blogs."

"After reading the entire blog, I can't find a decent clue. This possibility cannot be determined by the authenticity..."

"not necessarily."

Shi Zuo said lightly:

"In this case, no clue is itself a new clue."

My mouth twitched:

"You started again?"

Shi Zuocai gave me a hint of confusion. This guy obviously didn't understand my meme. I waved my hand helplessly:

"When I didn't say it, continue your performance."

"Since she never mentioned the word "going out to work" in her diary, we have also confirmed that she is a woman who never leaves home. Assuming she has a job, she can conclude that her work must be done at home."

I said with vain:

"You said this, it's not a waste of time. I have to do more work at home, anchor, 50 cents party, repeater, stock trading, typing, programmer..."

"She has social terror."

"Oh, then just correct it-" I was listless: "At least she can't be the anchor now." I was a little disappointed. The female anchor is quite good-looking, both live broadcast butts and live broadcast butts.

"And, her income is not low, at least it will not be lower than He Yu."

"How did you reason about this?"

Shi Zuo took out a diary: "Look at this one."

【#377#Mr. He bought me a new Samsung phone today, and the price is nearly 10,000 yuan, which is very distressing. He said that it was just because this one looks beautiful, I should like it. What a stupid and cute guy! The apple I bought last year has not been broken yet, and for me, it is very inconvenient to use it... What should I buy when I go to his birthday next month? I have given a razor, watch and brand-name shirt... He doesn't want to refa either! What a tough guy!]

After reading it, I curled my lips:

"It would be too one-sided to judge that she is richer than He Yu, right? You should know that everyone has different consumption concepts. For an apple, there are many people who don’t eat or drink for a few months, and even sell kidneys. This is a gift to her boyfriend. She gritted her teeth and was able to buy it... It doesn’t explain the problem at all."

"How many kidneys can you grow in a month?"

Shi Zuo suddenly asked a question, and I was confused.

"What did you say?"

He didn't explain and continued to ask:

"Do you know what refa is?"

"have no idea."

"Beauty device." He said calmly: "The genuine version costs three thousand yuan, which is also a luxury in cosmetics for white-collar women."

As he said that, he also opened the search engine and let me see the so-called "refa" real picture. I was really surprised when I saw the sky-high thing.

Whether it is "I only knew about the existence of Refa", "This woman actually gave Refa to He Yu as a gift", or "Refa's shape is a fried dough stick and two eggs", these facts are superimposed, and there are so many complaints that I can't start for a while.

I still plan to pick the most important point to complain about it.

"Why do you know what Refa is? Are you not a cosmic straight man?"

Shi Zuocai's tone suddenly became a little weak, like the dry ice gradually dissipating:

"Liu Yanshi lies on the sofa every day to massage his calves."

I:

“…”

Relatively speechless and silent for a long time, I finally began to change the topic:

"At least we are sure that this woman is rich now."

"Um."

"Working at home and her salary is not low, then she must be no 50 cents party."

"Um."

"So she should be a writer? Or a programmer?"

Shi Zuo shook his head and said.

"I thought of a new clue."

I was a little numb and asked, "When?"

"Just when I showed you that diary."

He moved his mouse and stayed on a sentence that I had completely ignored in the diary.

[The apple I bought last year has not been broken yet. Moreover, for me, machines other than Apple are very inconvenient to use...]

When left, put down the mouse and put your hands together:

"I might as well imagine that a normal person has any necessity to use an Apple phone?"

I thought about it:

"Maybe she is simply an apple fan, admiring foreigners and fascinating foreigners..."

As soon as I finished speaking, I said embarrassedly, haha: "It's nonsense, I think this is unreliable."

Shi Zuocai shook his head very seriously:

"She is not a money-loving person. She also feels distressed because the price is very expensive. She should not be just an Apple fan, because she is talking about other styles of phones that are ‘inconvenient’ for her. I think it is very likely to be related to her work needs."

He said something quite reasonable, and I pondered for a while in this direction.

"What makes Apple phones better than Android systems should be...uh, cloud archives? Or pixels? Is she a graphic model?"

"The function of cloud archive can be implemented using computer programs. As for the pixel issue... If you really work on taking photos, a SLR is a more reasonable choice than an Apple phone."

Shi Zuo refuted my speculation quite rationally. I said helplessly:

"Then, is there any need to use an Apple phone besides these?"

"Color difference." Zuo suddenly said.

"This is a relatively unpopular knowledge... The color reproduction of the screen of Apple phones is the top of all electronic devices. As far as I know, many painters will buy Apple phones specifically to compare the color difference of computers. For a painter, color difference is extremely important."

I felt as if I was struck by a lightning, and a sudden light of inspiration appeared in my mind. Many fragmented clues were connected one by one to outline them into a complete picture.

"She is a painter?!"

I remember that she often mentions some words related to color in her articles, such as:

[The sky outside the window is blue in the lake! It seems that the whole world is turned upside down, and you can see the clear lake water when you look up...]

Or:

[I always think that red is very gentle, like a warm silk cloth, but red is often given a warning and dangerous meaning, just like a traffic light on the road... But the rose is also red...]

Or:

[...I told Mr. He that red is the smell of hot strawberry cake, yellow is the smell of drinking lemon ale by the sea in summer, and blue is like halibut in the sea...]

At first I just thought it was meaningless rhetoric and subconsciously skipped it. Now I think about it, maybe it is because she is a painter that she has such a keen feeling about colors, which is inadvertently revealed between the lines.

"So, how can we prove that she is really an artist?"

Shi Zuo was silent for a while.

"It is impossible to do it by reasoning."

I was a little disappointed, but he changed his mind:

"So we can only use the stupidest method."

I was stunned.

"What's the solution?"

“Human flesh search.”
Chapter completed!