Late Night Bookstore

The head monk came suddenly, and walked suddenly, of course, under the eyes of the old man, he checked out.

"Is this man sick? Boss." The old man asked angrily. "The poor Dao just stood by and listened a little. He actually persuaded the boss that you don't want to catch ghosts. banknote?"

After talking, the old man waved his hand and turned off the lights in the store, even if it was daytime, but the brightness of the store dropped a lot after the lights were turned off. Then he shouted like a treasure:

"Monkey smash!"

The little monkey jumped over immediately, holding two plastic fans in his hand, and the fans were still dyed with silver powder. When they waved, they really had a beautiful effect.

Lao Dao and the monkey stand in a row, and the monkey and Lao Dao stomped down neatly while shouting:

"Our slogan is!"

"Work hard! Work hard! Work hard!"

"Our spirit is!"

"Struggle! Struggle! Struggle!"

"our target is!"

"Nether coins! Nether coins! Nether coins!"

"Okay, close the team!"

The monkey retreated immediately and jumped back to the bar.

Zhou Ze couldn't help crying and laughing.

"The penny is justice, the penny is everything,

Boss, you must not be fooled by him to wow. "

Lao Dao has a scar on his chest. It is said that he had escaped the knife from his family to his heart by relying on the peninsula.

Zhou Ze waved his hand and motioned clearly.

"Hey, are you?"

The store door was pushed open and a young man walked in.

This young man, Zhou Ze, knew that he was an intern at the People's Hospital. When Zhou Ze pretended to be a doctor in the hospital, he was there a few times when he was helping a doctor.

"How are you here?"

The young trainee was very curious about Zhou Ze. He didn’t even understand the relationship between Zhou Ze and Dr. Lin. He thought Zhou Ze was really a doctor.

Of course, it is also because Zhou Ze's means of seeing a doctor are really superb, and it really makes young interns indistinguishable.

"There is no future to be a doctor, to do business." Zhou Ze casually persuaded.

"This is the shop you opened?"

"That's right."

At this moment, Tang Shi appeared at the stairs and looked at Zhou Ze.

"You sit down first, let me go."

The young doctor sat down next to him and served the tea very affectionately. As long as you picked up the tea, it would be one hundred minimum consumption.

Zhou Ze walked to Tang Poetry, "What's wrong?"

"Are you free tomorrow?" Tang Shi asked.

"No."

"So what are you going to do tomorrow?"

"Not ready yet."

Tang Shi nodded and signaled that he knew, "That's dinner together tomorrow night."

Tang Shi and Zhou Ze frowned at the same time.

Eating together tomorrow is a normal communicative language for ordinary people, but for these two people, it is no less than a torture.

Dinner together tomorrow night, in their ears, can be translated as "together tomorrow night".

"Drink tea." Tang Shi replied.

"Has a guest come?"

"That's right." Tang Shi looked around and said, "You can relax, I won't rob you maid anymore."

Zhou Ze smiled and nodded.

After chatting with Tang Shi, Zhou Ze turned around and walked to his original position. The old man and the young intern were chatting with each other, and the two had a posthumous posture.

Of course, with the old experience, he can chat with anyone in the Three Religions and Nine Classes to become a confidant.

"What's wrong?" Zhou Ze asked.

"Boss, he said that the mortuary in their hospital mortuary would always be damaged or lost, but I couldn't find out who did it. I just gave him a trick."

With that, the old man took a plastic bottle out of his pocket, which was phosphor.

"I tell you that the custody is done by people inside your hospital. You secretly spread this on the corpse. If you catch a thief, your trainee can be corrected by then."

"Are you going to the public security bureau?" Zhou Ze looked at the old man, "I'm blind to give someone an idea."

At this time, the young trainee answered the phone, which should urge him to the hospital, hung up the phone, smiled at the old man, shook hands, turned around and left the shop.

"Boss, did you really steal the corpse?" Lao Tao was curious. He knew that Zhou Ze was a doctor in his last life, and he must have known some inside story.

"Yes," Zhou Ze replied.

"Why, then, steal the body to transplant the organ?" the old man asked immediately.

"Do you think organ transplantation is so simple, the conditions for organ transplantation are very harsh, and stealing corpses from the mortuary to perform organ transplantation is basically impossible.

In general, it can be sent to some medical schools or research institutes for anatomical experiments. After all, human corpses are not mice, and experimental products are scarce.

There is also some people who are superstitious and will steal corpses to match for a nuptial marriage. In addition, some people think that drinking the powder from the skull of the corpse can cure the disease. In short, there are all kinds of opinions, so the theft of the corpse is actually quite serious, but now After the implementation of cremation in China, it has been much better. "

"Take the cranial bone and drink it into powder? Do you want pearl powder?" The old man made a move to vomit.

Zhou Ze sat down again at his window position, a Nissan parked at the door of the store, and a man came down from the car, a man from his former hometown.

"You're here!"

The old man was very excited to see Xu Qinglang's figure. He was tired of takeout, so he missed Xu Qinglang's days in the store.

Zhou Ze was quite calm, but he also breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. His sour plum juice was almost finished.

Xu Qinglang didn't come in, but waved to Zhou Ze, then crouched down in front of the store.

It looks like a heavy heart.

Zhou Ze stepped out of the shop and stood beside him. After thinking about it, he squatted down.

"What's wrong?" Zhou Ze asked.

Xu Qinglang did not rush to answer, but handed Zhou Ze a cigarette, then sighed and said:

"Family blind date."

"Happy event." Zhou Ze said.

"Ugh."

"No match?" Zhou Ze asked.

Xu Qinglang shook his head, "It's too fast."

"How fast is it, roll the sheets?"

Xu Qinglang glanced at Zhou Ze, but did not deny it.

"Really fast." Zhou Ze sighed.

"I'm not like you, I am normal." Xu Qinglang reminded.

"What do you do with a face crying?"

"The problem is, after the end, people put a sum of money on the head of my bed and left."

"You got fucked?" Zhou Ze was a little surprised.

Xu Qinglang was depressed, saying:

"It was originally agreed that the blind date in the cafe, but the blind date did not come temporarily, I did not receive a notice, admitted the wrong blind date, then I sat in front of her to chat, then I asked her to go to the movies, and then accompanied her to go shopping, and then In the evening, she asked me to open a hotel to show me the script she had just written. She was a screenwriter."

"I guess it's a fluorescent script. It must be turned off to read."

Xu Qinglang felt helpless and reached out and grabbed his hair.

"After she left, I placed three thousand dollars on the head of my bed. I treated her as my blind date, and I was a little surprised if she was too open and avant-garde, or was it love at first sight?"

"Most of the love at first sight is actually the result of seeing it."

"It turned out that the facts were not like this." Xu Qinglang was entangled.

"Did she treat you like a duck?"

"Can you shut up?" Xu Qinglang looked at Zhou Ze with a sullen expression.

"You took the money, you fell asleep, and you didn't lose anything."

"That's what I said, but I feel that my self-esteem has been hurt, but I have more than two dozen men in a suite, and I was actually treated as a duck by a woman!"

"Actually, when you think about some things from another angle, you might feel more comfortable."

"such as?"

"For example, you are the duck house, with the most houses."

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"Alternatively, among the people with many houses, the duck-like ones are the most."

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"Sorry, I'm not very comforting." Zhou Ze patted Xu Qinglang's shoulder and continued:

"Cheer up,

The bed is the most erosive place in the world. Why should the relationship start from the bed?

By the way, your hometown is just for blind date? "

"No, the ancestral tomb of the family is going to be demolished. I moved to the ancestral tomb. By the way, there is a strange thing. After a few days, I will tell you again. Now I want to go to rest first."

Xu Qinglang stood up, pushed open the shop door, took a bottle of red wine from the bar, and went upstairs to his room.

Throughout the afternoon, I had a leisurely and relaxed life. When it was eight o'clock in the evening, Zhou Ze was up in the spirit. Generally, according to this point, real guests should come to the door.

Xu Qinglang presumed that he had borrowed wine to ease his worries and did not go downstairs, so dinner was still a takeaway.

Lao Tao and the little monkey were sitting on a stool. The two men took a bite of peanut rice and a little wine.

The door of the shop was pushed open, and there was a brittle noise over the curtain.

It was the trainee who opened the door.

The old man was a little drunk, reaching out to greet the trainee for a drink.

No way, the whole store, he couldn't find another person who could drink with him, and he could only drink with the monkey. Now that a living person came, he was naturally happy.

"I just got off work and I forgot to pay here today. By the way, I have to give you the money for the phosphor." The intern is still so honest.

"Don't, don't you just pay for a hundred dollars of tea, or just add a phosphor to one hundred and fifty?"

The old man pretended to speak pretendingly.

The other party handed over the money, and the old man took it angrily, and then patted the intern doctor's shoulder, saying:

"If you really want to thank me, ask me to go out to the restaurant, and my brother will have a drink and talk."

After that, the old man gave Zhou Ze a guilty look.

Zhou Ze nodded, it was a fake.

The intern also did not refuse. He was not a local, and because of his personality, he had no good friends here. Now he and the old fellow got out of the shop and went out to find a tavern.

It was already dark and the street lights were still bright.

Lao Dao and the intern walked for a while, and when approaching the pub in front, Lao Dao turned into a dark alley next to him, untied his belt, and said:

"Sorry, let's put some water first."

The intern did not meet, and stood side by side with the old road, and also untied the belt.

"Hey, you baby, touch the ground, I like it!"

"Haha, it's very exciting, and you have to urinate everywhere." The intern was obviously damaged by the old man.

"What is this, it's human nature, right, did you wipe the phosphor I gave you at noon?" Lao asked.

"It was wiped, but today the body was lost again. The hospital called the police, but the police still found no clue."

"Doesn't it work?" Lao Tao apologized.

"Well, it doesn't work." The trainee nodded.

"Never mind, let's drink tonight~www.wuxiaspot.com~ It's alright, I invite you." said the intern.

"Mid, you kid has a card, I'm optimistic about you!"

With that said, the old man didn't wash his hands, he shot it directly on the other person's shoulder, to encourage him!

"You are old, you should."

The trainee smiled,

The old man suddenly froze,

I didn’t realize it before, because there were lights in the store and street lights on the road,

But in this dark alley,

When the master suddenly saw the trainee smile,

On the teeth in the mouth,

There is a light layer,

Fluorescence.