Late Night Bookstore

Chapter 239: Water shallow king more than 8

Back at the bar, Zhou Ze poured himself a glass of water. After just two sips, the old man came back.

"Posted?"

"Posted, boss."

Old Road scratched his head and asked again: "Boss, why do they have so many wreaths behind their cars?"

And that is not a true wreath, and you can’t see it without smearing the tears.

The Chinese all know that the wreath is for the dead, and it is very unlucky for living people. It is definitely not good to have these things suddenly behind the car.

Because of this, although the two young urban administrators almost let themselves eat and hang on the side of the boss, but they are also kind-hearted, and they are still willing to contribute the rune paper hidden in their crotch.

"Suddenly spitting in the back, there will be."

Zhou Ze smiled, didn't take it seriously, and wanted Baiyingying to make tea for himself, only to remember that Yingying was still in a **** battle with Internet cafes.

"Help me make pot tea."

"Hey, good."

Lao Dao is also very quick-handed and has a good look when making tea. In fact, he knows a lot and is good at learning. Zhou Ze had seen Lao Dao making cocktails for guests when Xu Qinglang was away.

"Boss, what does it mean to be scolded too much?"

"Sometimes after seeing the car of the city management, they often spit in the back of the car and curse another sentence of "early death and early birth."

Slowly, there were more wreaths. "

"Curse?"

"That's right."

"But those two young urban managers are not bad."

"The teacher who committed suicide by jumping off the building is not bad."

"Uh...this..."

"Relax, the wreath won't kill anybody, at most it will make you less fortunate. After you put the rune paper on it, there should be no problem."

"Alas, I feel aggrieved for the two children in my heart. Why do they need to bear the burden of the city management's notoriety?"

"Because most people like to pick up bowls and put down chopsticks to scold their mothers;

If you are driving or walking, the road is blocked by a stall vendor to be scolded;

I saw videos of urban management'beating' people on the Internet, and reports of'bullying' hawkers. "

"Alas, people are awesome, people are awesome.

Boss, the tea is ready. "

Lao Dao brought the tea up, and actually picked up the rag again and started to wipe it away, even if the bookstore was cleaned by the dead waiter, but the Lao Dao felt guilty, for fear that Zhou Ze would put the previous "son" again. Take things out.

Boss Zhou lay down on the sofa. As soon as he lay down, Xu Qinglang walked downstairs.

"Have you eaten outside at noon?"

In Xu Qinglang's words, there was a meaning of asking the teacher to guilt.

"Ok."

"Ha ha."

The old man walked away wisely.

"Lao Zhou, go out with me and do me a favor." Xu Qinglang said to Zhou Ze.

Zhou Ze opened his eyes helplessly, looked at Xu Qinglang, who changed his clothes, and hesitated, then nodded.

As a friend, since others have spoken, you are really embarrassed to refuse face to face, especially if you are still lying on the sofa, there is nothing you can do.

I can't find any excuses to suffocate.

And in any case, Lao Xu has always helped Zhou Ze a lot.

Xu Qinglang drove, and Zhou Ze sat in the co-pilot position.

The car is going to Menhai County, Xu Qinglang's hometown, but it is not far away. Tongcheng here will basically not be jammed unless there is a traffic accident, and it is estimated that it will be less than an hour's drive.

"This is what happened. The problems we encountered last time when we moved to the grave are now starting to ferment."

Xu Qinglang just talked to Zhou Ze about the course of things.

Zhou Ze knew this. At the time, Xu Qinglang had left the bookstore more than once to return to his hometown, which was a matter of busy moving tombs. Although Xu Qinglang’s metaphysical level was a half barrel of water in the eyes of Zhou Ze and Xiao Loli, but His level is really much higher than that of Mr. Bai Shi'er in the countryside and the so-called Youfang Taoist.

So the move of the grave was also presided over by Xu Qinglang himself. He calculated the location and date, and everything was done step by step, but the problem still happened.

First, the water came out of the ancestral tomb first. According to Xu Qinglang, it was like the underground hot spring spewing out. The water was still smoking with white smoke, warming it.

Later, during the excavation, an unknown collapse was encountered, and no human life was made, but the villager responsible for removing the grave was also scared enough.

In the end, there was really no choice but to rescue the excavation and make a bunch of white bones. Some of the coffins have been decayed for a long time, and the bones were buried in the dirt. Some were poor. When he was buried, he didn't even have a coffin, and went straight on a roll of straw mat.

Except for the tombs with inscriptions on them in the past years, the ancestors of most of the other bones are not able to distinguish themselves. Anyway, most of the villages have a surname, and it doesn’t matter anymore. They were buried together again.

As for the remains of the old grave head, there are no corpses that have not been removed. Once again?

But after that, strange things started to happen, the village began to throw things away, and some domestic animals began to die inexplicably, and some people dreamed that their grandfather, grandma, and so on cried, in short, saying that the village was It's a bit exaggerated to make chickens and dogs restless, but at least they're all soldiers.

Xu Qinglang thought of ways to solve it, but to no avail, he could only invite Zhou Ze to help.

By the time we reached the village of Xuqinglang, it was already past three o'clock in the afternoon. Although it was a village, every household was basically a two-story small western-style building. The road was not far from the outside. The village was also full of cement roads. Also parked a good car.

The rural areas of Jiangsu, Zhejiang, and Shanghai are very different from those in the southwestern region. One is because of local economic development, and the other is because of geographic environment. It is indeed more convenient and suitable to develop than the mountainous environment in the southwest region.

Xu Qinglang parked the car on the cement road beside Tiange. He was very simple. He didn't say that he had returned to his hometown and took Zhou Ze to see an elder relative. He took Zhou Ze directly to the grave.

The area of ​​Laozu Grave has been covered with weeds, and it seems very lonely.

"The grave was moved because of land requisition, and there will be a high-speed rail line going from here. Before, the village was not very willing. After receiving a compensation, everyone agreed."

Xu Qinglang crouched beside Tiange and lit a cigarette.

Zhou Ze walked around the circle of graves, then shrugged and said:

"I didn't find any problems, and I didn't feel ghost gas or something. It's as clean as you who put on the mask every night."

"I tried to find it, but I didn't find anything here. I originally thought I wasn't good enough. Since you can't find anything, the problem might not be here."

"How was the previously excavated corpse disposed of?" Zhou Ze asked.

"In addition to being able to be clearly buried separately, the rest are basically buried together." Xu Qinglang said.

"Maybe Qipo and Bapo were enemies when they were born, and they were accidentally buried together and quarreled after they died?"

Zhou Ze said half-jokingly.

"It's not that simple. Will ghosts eat livestock?"

While the two were smoking and talking together to analyze this matter, a shout suddenly came from a distance:

"Diving! Diving! Diving!!!!!!"

It was an old woman who shouted, and she was old, but her voice was still loud. This scream was enough to alarm half the village.

Xu Qinglang and Zhou Ze ran over immediately, and several men had already gone to the pond. Without waiting for Xu Qinglang and Zhou Ze to react, those few people pulled a woman from the pond.

Rural Jiangnan has the habit of self-repairing ponds, so they can raise fish for aquaculture.

When the woman was pulled up, her face was pale, but she was still awake, her hand was unconsciously holding something, as if she was still in the desperate stage of just drowning.

Xu Qinglang immediately went to check on her condition, and the surrounding villagers also greeted Xu Qinglang.

Zhou Ze stood and looked at it. He suddenly thought of a question. Wasn’t Xu Xu getting more than 20 suites because of the demolition? This is his hometown again, why is there no demolition here?

Or, it’s right that his hometown is here, but he didn’t live in this village when he lived with his parents.

Zhou Ze was also not embarrassed to ask Xu Qinglang about it. People were in a hurry. At this time, he was not interested in taking out his 20-odd suites to pretend.

Suicide by diving is not uncommon anywhere. Zhou Ze squatted by the pond. The water in the pond is not very clear, and there are many green algae floating on it.

Reaching out, turning away the green algae in front of me, Zhou Ze turned his head slightly and looked down at the surface of the water. Still nothing was found and nothing was seen. Although the pond was dirty, it was definitely not dirty with "dirty things".

The woman was carried back to the house, and many villagers gathered nearby. Tongcheng belongs to the eastern coastal area, so even if it is a young and middle-aged man in the countryside, if he goes to work, he can find a job nearby. There is no need to leave the country and go out to work. 'S popularity is still quite sufficient.

Xu Qinglang was still busy, and Zhou Ze stood outside the crowd, smoking his own cigarette.

At this moment, a sloppy old man came in front of him, scolding while walking, and the surrounding villagers all showed disgusting and repulsive expressions, and they all gave way.

The old man scolded his own things,

Scold the amplitude first,

Scold the village head again,

And scolded these villagers who saw money,

A feeling of hating it,

Scolding while walking, spitting stars, flying, as bad as scolding,

I forgot my ancestors, I saw Qian Qianyan, I'm sorry ancestors............

Zhou Ze was watching lively beside him, leaning against a locust tree.

The old man was very cute in Zhou Ze's eyes. People lived to this age, and there is nothing to look at and open to see. If you want to scold, you can scold, you can make trouble, you can be crazy. Alright, kicking your leg, why do you still feel like a birdie on earth.

just,

The old man scolded and turned to Zhou Ze. When he saw Zhou Ze, he widened his eyes subconsciously.

"Grandpa, Grandpa..."

A little girl ran from a distance and took her grandfather's hand. She was afraid that grandpa would run around.

But the old man continued to stare at Zhou Ze.

"This is an uncle from outside, not from the village~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The girl said to her grandfather that he was too old to remember.

"What uncle!"

The old man spit out directly at Zhou Ze,

Spit on Zhou Ze's shoe surface,

"devil!"

"Sorry, sorry, uncle, sorry, sorry."

The girl immediately squatted down and wiped Zhou Ze's shoes with her sleeves. She was afraid that the foreign uncle would hit her grandfather.

"Come back, give the kid a shoe upper!

Our old Choi family, can't afford to lose this person!

People are people, ghosts are ghosts, they are upright when they live,

After death, you don't have to bow down to these gangs! "

The old man scolded his granddaughter and pulled the granddaughter back.

The granddaughter stood next to the old man and kept apologizing to Zhou Ze, shouting "I'm sorry, sorry".

Zhou Ze lowered his head and looked at the upper that he had just been wiped by the little girl. He was a cleansing man. Although the thick sputum of the old man had been wiped off, the greasy twist in his heart was difficult to eliminate.

Goodbye, although the old man was nagging and disliked by the villagers, he was actually a guy hiding a dragon and a tiger. It seemed crazy, but it was actually clearer than everyone else in the village.

"You are not afraid of the king, what about your granddaughter, or shall I take her down first?"

Zhou Ze said half-jokingly.

"Her son, how dare you!"

The old man shouted,

Directly hit Zhou Ze.

"Boom!"

Zhou Ze originally stood by the pond,

This time I was hit by an old man,

Actually fell into the pond water with the old man.

"Someone dives again, somebody dives!!!"

"Save people, save people, save people soon!"

"Grandpa, Grandpa!"

"Cui Madman dives!!"

Villagers shouted from the shore...

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