Late Night Bookstore

The woman gave the business card, agreed on the time, and also gave the address, which meant that Zhou Ze would visit her home at noon tomorrow.

As soon as the woman left, Bai Yingying stood beside Zhou Ze, timidly and authentically:

"Boss, can you show me the shop tomorrow, I'll accompany you."

"Huh? What's wrong?"

"Look at you, the boss, you are still injured. You can deal with ordinary people with a little effort. You can't deal with ghosts except touching your crotch. It's not safe to take him. Take me."

"" said the ground.

"Yes." Zhou Ze nodded his head, agreeing. In fact, from the perspective of the last time Baiyingying singled out the corpse, Baiyingying's combat power was actually really strong.

"It's okay, you don't know if there is a problem with the boss, what are you worried about?

Although a woman who sleeps once a million is indeed too expensive, but the kind of superb one million sleeps is really not a loss, you see, even this boss has given up. "

The old man dragged the ground and wiped his sweat, comforting Baiyingying.

Although the old man didn’t have a family and never got married, but haven’t he seen pork before?

"Old way." Zhou Ze shouted and picked up the coffee.

"Yes, boss, what's up?"

"The floor is dirty."

"Dirty, it's impossible to drop, the forehead is just fine!"

"Oh."

The coffee cup in Zhou Ze's hand was slightly inclined, and the coffee inside spilled out and splashed on the ground.

"Now it's dirty, drag it again."

"The old one."

In the middle of the night, Zhou Ze went to rest. Xu Qinglang came here in the morning and was drunk drunk. He went directly to the second floor and entered his room.

When Zhou Ze woke up the next morning, Xu Qinglang had not left the room.

"What about others?"

Zhou Ze looked at the takeaway breakfast in front of him and knew at a glance that the cook at home was absent.

"I was drunk last night and didn't get up yet. When I came, I was drunk." Lao Tao explained.

Zhou Ze nodded and said nothing.

After eating breakfast, put on a casual dress, Zhou Ze turned his head and shouted to Baiyingying:

"Bring me my cane."

Bai Yingying and Lao Dao were arguing about something behind the bar. Hearing Zhou Ze yelling at her, she immediately ran over with a cane, and then tried to wink at Lao Dao.

"What's wrong?" Zhou Ze asked.

"No, I let the old man remember to call Lao Xu to get up and cook at night. Your boss is still recovering from injuries and eating takeaway food is not nutritious."

"It's okay."

On crutches, supported by Baiyingying, Zhou Ze walked out of the shop and took a taxi to leave.

The old man standing behind the bar scratched his head helplessly and reached out an electric wheelchair.

In order to pat the boss's ass, he ordered this electric wheelchair immediately after the boss opened Wushuang in Yancheng last time. He just thought of giving it to the boss as a surprise surprise gift.

Who knew that the zombie would not let himself be sent out, and said that he might die.

Oops,

This female zombie is really more and more jealous now, the poor is a man, can you still compete with you?

Dare to threaten me with killing me.

Thinking, the old man felt helplessly reached out and pressed a button on the wheelchair,

Wheelchair starts playing music:

"Woo woo woo woo Xiao Erlang, carrying a bag to school"

With the music on, the wheelchair automatically started, spinning around in situ.

Happy drops, happy drops.

"Let's wait until the boss comes at night."

Taking a taxi to the address, Zhou Ze was somewhat surprised that it was not a mansion, but a residential house built in the countryside.

On three floors, there is a wall of its own yard. Although this kind of house is very spacious and free to live, it is actually not expensive, at least compared to that woman who lost a card casually is a million dollars. Living here seems to be a bit out of place.

Ring the doorbell,

Inside came a woman wearing home clothes and an apron. After opening the door, Zhou Ze discovered that this woman, who was more like a Liangjia woman than a Liangjia woman, was the one who came to her shop yesterday.

People rely on clothing, horses and saddles, and women now look, at least in temperament, completely different from yesterday.

"Please come in."

The woman lowered her head slightly, motioned for Zhou Ze and Bai Yingying to come in, and then closed the door.

"After my husband became ill, he asked to live here. It used to be his hometown. He used to be an ancestral house. He couldn't live for decades. The house was renovated and rebuilt in previous years."

Zhou Ze nodded and walked into the hall at the same time. The layout of the hall is also very ordinary. Just like ordinary people's homes, there is a **** hanging on the south-facing wall. Who painted Zhou Ze really does not know.

Then there were incense candles and a table.

"My husband is on the second floor, please follow me."

The woman lowered her eyebrows and seemed to be the image of her at home, a perfect wife at home.

Bai Yingying has been staring at her, although she has confidence in her boss,

but,

Oh man!

Going up the stairs, to the second floor, as soon as I opened the balcony door, Zhou Ze saw the balcony aisle covered with runes, all kinds of things.

Bai Yingying stepped back subconsciously, Zhou Ze shook his head, indicating that she should not be afraid.

These runes have their own names.

Going inwards, the second room door was pushed open. Zhou Ze saw the pattern of tatami inside. An old man with gray hair and only skinny bones was sitting there. There were words in his mouth, like talking to someone, Talking.

Zhou Ze also noticed a point, that is, from the gate position, oh no, to be precise, from the road outside the gate to every corner of the house, there are surveillance videos.

It is estimated that even the toilet is the same.

Therefore, in this place, women have to dress up all the time, the old man must have a hand in his legacy, and rich people should not be too stupid.

Zhou Ze sat down next to the old man, reached for the red wine on one side, poured a glass, and took a sip.

It tastes good and is a master who will enjoy it.

The old man should be "playing" with his great-granddaughter, his grandson and grandson, and he keeps telling children the words, and is still telling them stories.

Zhou Ze leaned on the side and listened. At present, the old man should have a mental problem, because Zhou Ze did not see any ghosts in this room.

Bai Yingying stood at the door, feeling a little bored again, and walked to the balcony, looking at the farmland scenery outside.

The woman brought some dim sum and walked over to Zhou Ze.

Zhou Ze shook his head, indicating that he didn't need it, and then clapped his hands, shouting:

"Old man, is this your great-grandson?"

"Ah?" The old man's eyes were a little muddy, but in this muddy cloud, there was a strange excitement.

The woman said before that her husband was sick in bed, waiting for him to swallow himself to receive the inheritance, but now it is better, the old man is sometimes mad, and sometimes very normal, but the mental head is getting better every day, can eat under the kinetic energy It’s a bed, and it’s light, but isn’t it too long?

"Yes, my great-grandchildren, come, Junjun, call this uncle."

The old man motioned to the "great-grandson" in front of him.

"Hey, so good."

Zhou Ze praised, even if he didn't see Mao.

Next,

It was the chatting time between boss Zhou and the old man. The old man talked about his business and talked about how he started his middle-aged life before, and then how to make his family life better.

Zhou Ze didn't know much at first, but later learned that the old man's ancestral home is Tongcheng, but when he was young, he smuggled to Southeast Asia, where he made a fortune, and later came after reform and opening up, breaking off the previous smuggling Business, whitewashed his identity and returned to overseas Chinese for investment.

Seriously, this old man is also a little legend, and his fortune history can write an inspirational chicken soup autobiography.

Zhou Ze listened with great interest. The old man also asked his great-granddaughter to perform recitations and singing of ancient poems. Zhou Ze still did not see Mao, but applauded.

The whole process is a bit like the cutouts of those little fresh meats making movies. They filmed there instead, and later put their faces on later.

Talking and chatting, the woman came again.

"Her husband, Mr. Zhou, lunch is ready, you can use it."

The old man heard that the previous harmony was lost all at once, and the whole person became fierce. This fierce looks a bit like Senei. In short, he shouted in fear:

"They are all below, they are all below, I am not going, I am not going, they are waiting for me below!"

The old man curled up on the tatami with a shout, a feeling that the baby was so scared.

The woman was a little helpless. She looked at Zhou Ze and signaled that Zhou Ze could come down to eat.

Zhou Ze got up and said goodbye to the old man.

As soon as he was ready to go, the old man grabbed his hand.

The old man said seriously: "Don't go down, they are below, they are down below, they are sent by the sea dragon king, they will eat you, really, you will be dead if you go down!"

"Well, rest assured, I was sent by Sun Wukong to return the gold hoop, rest assured."

Zhou Ze reached out and patted the old man's shoulder, taking advantage of the old man's chewing on what he just said, he came out.

The three of them walked from the balcony to the stairs together,

The woman asked in a low voice: "Is there any way to treat?"

Zhou Ze shook his head and said, "Let Wang Ke show it, this old man is probably a psychological problem or a rare type of Alzheimer's, and there are no ghosts around him."

"The deposit does not have to be refunded. After lunch, let's go. I'm good at French and Japanese cuisine. The level of Chinese food can only be said to be average."

If there is a ghost, Zhou Ze will see it.

It is a pity that this sale cannot be done.

"Come on!"

The old man suddenly stood at the door of the room and shouted.

Zhou Ze glanced at the head and continued to walk down with the woman.

"The deposit doesn't have to be refunded. Let's go after lunch. I'm good at French and Japanese cuisine. The level of Chinese food can only be average." The woman said modestly.

After going down the stairs, you reached the hall. Not to mention, Zhou Ze really wanted to taste the craftsmanship of women.

Therefore, it is really difficult to marry a wealthy man to achieve the achievements of an old man and a young wife, and it is not easy to go this way.

If you want to lie on the bed in the dormitory while watching a TV show while fantasizing, then basically you can only be a fantasizer.

just,

When Zhou Ze turned into the living room,

He was stunned.

The Baiyingying behind him also froze.

Around the table in the hall,

Full of people,

There are old and young, there are men and women, four generations in the same room.

The family ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ sat there neatly,

Everyone stared at the rice bowl in front of them, with a pair of chopsticks stuck upside down on each bowl.

Simultaneously,

Each of them is soaked,

From time to time, drops of water drip from their jaws and hem positions,

The floor of the living room has been wet for a long time,

As if it had just been dragged to the ground. 8)

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