Chapter 297

Zhou Ze sent this crowdfunding message to Lin wanqiu on wechat,

After ten minutes, Lin wanqiu replied with a message:

"I see."

then,

It's gone

This simple three words made boss Zhou feel that this morning's Cat Shit coffee didn't even smell of shit,

Everything seems a little boring.

"What happened to the boss?" After getting up, Yingying asked the Taoist priest.

"Those who are loved have nothing to fear, and those who cannot get it are always in turmoil. Now they turn it over and are not used to it."

"Why are you talking so weird?" Yingying is a little incomprehensible.

"You are still young. You will understand when you grow up." The Taoist priest stroked his goat beard and said.

"Are you older than me?"

"You're still cold. You'll understand when you get hot."

Zhou Ze, who was stunned at his mobile phone, found that the coffee cup in front of him was shaking slightly. He looked up and saw Yingying chasing the Taoist priest and beating him violently.

The monkey hit the side and screamed "Zhizhi", but the monkey inherited the old school's obedience and just screamed, but he didn't dare to stop the zombie.

"It's noisy in the morning. What's the noise? I'm so bored!"

Little Luoli went downstairs,

I didn't comb my hair,

Wearing pajamas.

Early in the morning, the bookstore was bustling. Boss Zhou stretched out and saw a police car parked outside the bookstore.

Got up and went out.

Xiao Luoli noticed that Zhou Ze was out and was preparing to go out with him.

"Hey, I didn't wash my face, brush my teeth, or change my clothes, so I went out!" Bai Yingying came and asked.

"It's up to you." Little Luoli has been unhappy with this stupid zombie for a long time.

"This is a bookstore. It's the boss's Dharma ground. You're the boss's person. When you go out, you represent the boss's image. You go out casually like this. In case someone sees where you leak, the boss will lose face!"

"........" little Luoli.

"You took the wrong medicine today, stinky zombie!"

Little Luoli made a face at Bai YingYing and stuck out her tongue.

When she looked back, she found that Zhou Ze had got into the police car and left.

"Where is he going early in the morning?"

"Check the case." Said Bai Yingying.

"Mysterious."

Little Luoli tooted his mouth and shouted:

"The image of the boss is hungry. I want to eat!"

"OK, wait."

Bai Yingying saw that she had succeeded in leaving little Luoli behind, so she made breakfast for her as she wished.

Little Luoli looked outside again, and then looked at the back of Bai Yingying,

Hold your chest with both hands,

Muttered:

"Stupid zombies, sooner or later they will be sold and paid for! If I don't go, I won't go."

Little Luoli sat on the sofa angrily, holding his cheek in one hand, watching the little monkey over there playing with the yin-yang book, rolling around.

"Smelly Zhou Ze, is my position inferior to a monkey?"

………………

"Fried dough sticks."

Zhang Yanfeng handed Zhou Ze a fried dough stick.

"Yes." Zhou Ze waved his hand.

Zhang Yanfeng nodded and ate while driving.

"Is this a police car?"

"What's the matter?"

"Your bus is for private use."

"I'm just going to prison to hand in a material today. On my way." Zhang Yanfeng glanced at Zhou Ze, "if you haven't come out after I handed in the materials, I can't wait for you. Take a taxi by yourself."

It was 9 a.m. when the car arrived at the prison. Zhang Yanfeng arranged a visit to the prison, and the two separated after entering the prison.

Zhou Ze sat behind the glass plate and waited alone. It was a little boring, but smoking was not allowed here.

After waiting for about a quarter of an hour,

A tall man with a thin face, accompanied by the guard, came in. When he saw Zhou Ze sitting outside, he was a little surprised. He turned around and asked the guard around him what was wrong. After confirming that there was no mistake, he sat down.

Pick up the phone and ask directly:

"Who are you?"

"I'm a friend of officer Zhang. I need to know something from you."

"Are you a reporter?"

"I'm not."

"Is there any advantage for me to tell you something?"

"Maybe you can find a way to get rid of your crime."

"Ah."

The other party smiled,

"I've been in prison for five years, and I'm still a year away from going out. What am I doing with this?"

"If you are proved to be wronged, you can get compensation."

"Sorry, first of all, I firmly believe that I am innocent and innocent, but my wife and my two children have died, which is a fact.

I have to thank you for these five years of prison life. Maybe if I were outside, I would have been unable to bear the mental pressure and committed suicide. Here, I found peace again. "

Zhou Ze really had nothing to say about the other party's attitude. He nodded, stood up and signaled that he could end this prison visit.

"Is it over?"

The other party was a little surprised, but still put down the phone, stood up and prepared to follow the guard back.

Zhou Ze looked at his back and disappeared behind the door. His genial face with a smile slowly turned cold at this time.

Zhou Ze had seen the previous posture of the other party on some ascetic monks before. They regarded all the suffering given to them by the world as the experience given to them by the Buddha, so that they could enjoy it.

But this is a prison,

It's not a church,

A middle-aged man with a dead wife and children,

Can achieve this kind of insight in prison and put down everything,

Whether others will believe it or not,

Anyway, Zhou Ze doesn't believe it.

Out of the prison room, Zhou Ze dialed Zhang Yanfeng.

"Is it over so soon?"

"Yes."

"I'll be here for a while. Wait for me at the prison gate."

"OK."

Out of the prison, there was some desolation outside. Zhou Ze squatted beside the stone beside the road and silently lit a cigarette.

If it was just suspicion before, Zhou Ze now has a premonition in his heart that the writer's husband must know something.

As for more in-depth,

Zhou Ze didn't think about it,

Because I feel a little scary when I think about it.

Whether the pen is in the other party's hand or not, meaningless oral direct exploration and inquiry are meaningless, but will startle the snake.

You can say that boss Zhou is a little counselled,

But as a salted fish, you have to put yourself in the safest position to enjoy a leisurely day in the sun.

He stepped back a few steps, looked at the iron gate of the prison, and then looked at the high-rise buildings of the prison,

Zhou Ze was wondering whether he had to find an opportunity to sneak in and have a look?

If the pen is really in the other hand,

Then I must not give him a chance to respond.

The little girl said, "I'll squat next to you and draw a circle to curse you." it's very likely to be cute,

But if you really create a story for the pen holder and give you a dragon role, you are really working hard.

At this time, the mobile phone rang, and Zhou Ze answered the phone. It was an old man.

"Hello, boss, I was checked down next door to the bookstore. Now the decoration team has gone in. I asked. President Lin sent someone here."

"Oh."

Zhou Ze remembers that Lin wanqiu said she would open a pharmacy next to Zhou Ze bookstore, because she always felt that the tutor in her memory ran to sell books full-time, which was a little too casual.

"The decoration team came to ask you, what style do you want?"

The old Taoist shouted on the phone.

"Follow the bookstore pattern."

"Follow the bookstore pattern?" The Taoist priest was stunned. Is there a pharmacy like this?

"That's it."

"Oh, OK."

After hanging up the phone, Zhou Ze thought that he still had to call Lin wanqiu to ask. After all, he sent the injured person yesterday, and the injured brother tried to make a windfall in this way, which caused a great smear on the image of Lin wanqiu hospital.

"Hello, what's up?"

Dean Lin answered the phone.

"What are you going to do with the crowdfunding?"

"I have asked my lawyer to sue the crowdfunding website. At the same time, the official microblog of the hospital also released a video from receiving the injured to the end of the operation yesterday."

"Can it be redeemed?" Zhou Ze asked somewhat guilty.

It's not divorced yet. Even if the ex-wife is a man, she will always feel a little guilty, right?

"I knew the crowdfunding news released by the injured brother last night." President Lin said.

"Huh?"

"Then I did him a favor. I helped him buy the forwarding of Navy and big V, which helped him get a lot of exposure. Of course, his crowdfunding fund also raised 500000, and he was also very happy."

"You did it on purpose?" Zhou Ze suddenly.

"Yes, when this matter became famous, when many people began to criticize my hospital for only recognizing money and not caring about human life, I bought more marketing numbers to help me forward the truth, publish videos and condemn.

Now the online public opinion is to praise my hospital. In fact, there is not much money before and after. It is simply thrown out as advertising expenses, and the effect is surprisingly good. Both external public opinion and the above praise the hospital. "

"Then I'm worried."

"Do you think I have changed?"

"A little."

"I'm the Dean now, and the whole hospital depends on me for dinner. I'm no longer the little girl who ran around behind your ass when I was interning."

"Well."

The phone hung up,

Boss Zhou looked at his mobile phone, threw down his cigarette and stepped on it with the sole of his shoe.

"Hey, get in the car. Why are you stunned?"

Zhang Yanfeng had already driven out and honked at Zhou Ze.

Zhou Ze got on the bus.

"Did you ask anything?"

Zhou Ze shook his head.

No matter what the truth is, Zhang Yanfeng is not suitable to be involved again.

"OK, I'll go back to the police station and drop you off at the bookstore."

"Thanks."

"On the way, on the way, I won't take the bus for private use."

Zhang Yanfeng patted the steering wheel, and a book on it fell down.

Because he was driving, Zhou Ze bent down to help him pick it up.

“？” Zhou Ze glanced at the title of the book, "look at this?"

"What my brother-in-law wrote is the one you visited before." Zhang Yanfeng said proudly.

"Did he write it?"

"Yes, he actively reformed in prison and wrote several books on prison life, some of which have been published and some have not yet been published. Because of this, he also received commutation."

Zhou Ze took the book in his hand with some seriousness,

Cover,

It's a panoramic view of Tongcheng prison.

Leaning out of the window, Zhou Ze looked at the Tongcheng prison behind him,

Somehow,

He suddenly felt,

This towering prison,

And the villas that Bai Yingying bought before,

A little bit,

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