Chapter 158

The woman gave a business card, an appointment, and an address, which meant that Zhou Ze would visit her house at noon tomorrow.

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

"Boss, can you let the old Taoist see the shop tomorrow? I'll go with you."

"Huh? What's the matter?"

"Look at you, boss, you're still injured. The old man's little Kung Fu is OK for ordinary people. He has no other ability to touch the crotch of the ghost. It's not safe to take him, so take me."

"........" the old way of mopping the floor.

"Yes." Zhou Ze nodded and agreed. In fact, from the last time Bai Yingying single shot and exploded the corpse charm, Bai Yingying's combat effectiveness is really strong.

"It's OK. You don't know if there is a problem with the boss. What are you worried about.

Although it's really too expensive for a woman to sleep once a million, it's really good to sleep once a million. You see, even the boss gave up. "

The old Taoist dragged the ground well, wiped his sweat, and comforted Bai Yingying.

Although the Taoist priest didn't get married or get married, he didn't eat pork. Haven't he seen a pig run?

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

"Yes, boss, what's the matter?"

"The floor is dirty."

"It's dirty, it's impossible to drip. I've just towed it!"

"Oh."

Zhou Ze's coffee cup tilted slightly, and the coffee in it spilled out and splashed on the ground.

"Now it's dirty. Drag it again."

"........" old road.

In the second half of the night, Zhou Ze went to rest. Xu Qinglang came back almost in the morning. He was very drunk. After returning to the bookstore, he went directly to the second floor and entered his room.

When Zhou Ze woke up the next morning, Xu Qinglang had not come out of the room.

"What about others?"

Zhou Ze looked at the takeout breakfast in front of him and knew that the cook at home was absent from work.

"I was drunk yesterday. I didn't get up yet. I smelled of alcohol when I came back." The old Taoist explained.

Zhou Ze nodded and said nothing more.

After breakfast, Zhou Ze changed into casual clothes, turned his head and shouted to Bai Yingying:

"Bring me my crutch."

Bai YingYing and the Taoist priest were arguing behind the bar. Hearing Zhou Ze calling her, she immediately ran over with a crutch and winked at the Taoist priest desperately.

"What's the matter?" Zhou Ze asked.

"No, I asked the Taoist priest to remember to call Lao Xu to get up and cook at night. Boss, you are still recovering from your injury. Eating takeout is not nutritious."

"Nothing."

Leaning on crutches and supported by Bai Yingying, Zhou Ze walked out of the bookstore and took a taxi to leave.

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

In order to flatter the boss, he ordered this electric wheelchair immediately after the boss opened unparalleled in Yancheng last time. Just now, he thought of giving it to the boss as a surprise gift.

Who knows that the zombie insisted on not letting him send it out, and said that he might die if he sent it out.

Alas,

This female zombie is really jealous now. I'm a man. Can I still compete with you?

Dare to threaten me with killing me.

Thinking, the Taoist priest helplessly reached out and pressed a button on the wheelchair,

Wheelchair starts playing music:

"Wuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwu

With music on one side, the wheelchair started automatically, spinning around in place.

Very happy, very happy.

"Wait until the boss comes back in the evening."

………………

Taking a taxi to the address, Zhou Ze was a little surprised that it was not a luxury house, but a folk house built in the countryside.

On the third floor, there is a courtyard fence of its own. Although this kind of house is very spacious and free to live, it is not expensive in fact. At least it seems a little inappropriate to live here, compared with the woman's pen that casually throws a card of onemillion.

Rang the doorbell,

A woman wearing home clothes and an apron came out. After opening the door, Zhou Ze found that the woman who was more like a Liangjia woman than a Liangjia woman was the one who came to his bookstore yesterday.

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

"Please come in."

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

"After my husband fell ill, he asked to live here. This used to be his hometown and used to be his ancestral home. He didn't live here for decades. He renovated and rebuilt this house a few years ago."

Zhou Ze nodded and walked into the hall at the same time. The layout of the hall was also very ordinary. Like ordinary people, there was a statue of God hanging on the wall facing south. Zhou Ze really didn't know who it was painted.

Then there are incense and candles, and another table.

"My husband is on the second floor. Please follow me."

The woman's low brow is pleasing to the eye. It seems that this is her image at home, a perfect home wife.

Bai Yingying kept staring at her, although she had confidence in her boss,

However,

Oh, man!

Go up the stairs to the second floor. As soon as I opened the door of the balcony, Zhou Ze saw that the corridor of the balcony was covered with runes, all kinds of them.

Bai Yingying subconsciously took a step back. Zhou Ze shook his head and signaled her not to be afraid.

These symbols have their own forms.

Walking inward, the door of the second room was pushed open. Zhou Ze saw the pattern of tatami inside. An old man with gray hair and only skin and bones was sitting there, muttering, as if he were chatting with someone.

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

It is estimated that even the bathroom is the same.

Therefore, in this place, women have to pretend all the time. The old man must have a hand in his inheritance. Rich people are not too stupid.

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

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

The old man should be "playing" with his great grandchildren, who kept teasing children and telling them stories.

Zhou Ze leaned aside and listened. At present, the old man should have a mental problem, because Zhou Ze didn't see a ghost in the house.

Bai Yingying stood at the door. After a while, she felt a little bored. She walked to the balcony and looked at the farmland scenery outside.

The woman brought some snacks and brought them to Zhou Ze.

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

"Old man, is this your great grandson?"

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

The woman said before that her husband was ill in bed and waited for him to swallow his breath so that he could receive the inheritance. Now it's better. The old man is sometimes crazy and sometimes very normal, but his spirit is getting better and better day by day. He can eat and get out of bed. It's a reflection, but is it too long?

"Yes, my great grandson, come, Jun Jun, call this uncle."

The old man motioned for the "great grandson" in front of him to come over.

"Hey, how nice."

Zhou Ze exclaimed, even if he didn't see it.

next,

It was the chat time between boss Zhou and the old man. The old man talked about his business and talked about how he started in middle age before and how to make life better at home later.

Zhou Ze didn't know much at first, but later learned that the old man's ancestral home was Tongcheng, but when he was young, he sneaked into Southeast Asia and made a fortune there. Later, after the reform and opening up, he came back, cut off the previous smuggling business, washed his identity and became a returned overseas Chinese for investment.

To be honest, this old man is also a little legend. His history of making a fortune can also write an inspirational Autobiography of chicken soup.

Zhou Ze listened with interest. The old man also asked his great granddaughter and great grandson to perform ancient poetry recitation and singing. Zhou Ze or Mao didn't see it, but he applauded.

The whole process, a bit like those small fresh meat film matting, where the doubles shoot, and then paste their faces later.

Chatting, the woman came again.

"Husband, Mr. Zhou, lunch is ready for dinner."

When the old man heard the words, the previous harmony suddenly lost, and the whole person became fierce. This ferocity looked a little like a fierce in color. In short, he shouted in fear:

"They are all down there, they are all down there, I won't go, I won't go, they are all waiting for me down there!"

The old man shouted and curled up on the tatami, a feeling of fear for the baby.

The woman was a little helpless. She looked at Zhou Ze and motioned that Zhou Ze could come down for dinner.

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

Just about to leave, the old man grabbed his hand.

The old man said seriously, "don't go down, they're right below, they're right below, they're sent back by Hailong king, and they'll eat you. Really, if you go down, you'll die!"

"Well, don't worry, I'm sent by the monkey king to return the golden cudgel, don't worry."

Zhou Ze reached out and patted the old man on the shoulder. While the old man chewed his words just now, he got out.

The three walked together from the balcony to the stairway,

The woman whispered, "is there a way to treat it?"

Zhou Ze shook his head and said, "let Wang Ke show it. The old man may have psychological problems or a rare type of Alzheimer's disease. There are no ghosts around him."

"There's no need to refund the deposit. Let's go after lunch. I'm good at French food and Japanese cuisine, and the level of Chinese food is only average."

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

Unfortunately, this deal can't be done.

"Come back! Come back!"

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

Zhou Ze looked back and continued to walk down with the woman.

"There's no need to refund the deposit. Let's go after lunch. I'm good at French food and Japanese cuisine, and the level of Chinese food is only average." The woman said modestly.

Down the stairs, we arrived at the hall. Let alone, Zhou Ze really wanted to taste women's craft.

Therefore, it is really difficult to marry into a rich family and achieve the achievements of an old husband and a young wife without real skills. This road is not easy to go.

If you want to lie in your dormitory bed and watch TV dramas while fantasizing, it can only be fantasy forever.

Just,

When Zhou Ze turned into the living room,

He was stunned.

The white Yingying behind him was also stunned.

Around the table in the hall,

Full of people,

There are old and young, men and women, and four generations.

The whole family sat there neatly,

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

At the same time,

Each of them was soaked,

From time to time, there are drops of water dripping from their jaws and the position of their clothes,

The floor of the living room has long been wet,

It's like dragging the floor just now. 8)