Chapter 875

"No, no, no..."

He shouted several times, then gritted his teeth and nodded:

"I know what to do."

Boss Zhou nodded with satisfaction. From his point of view, he hoped that the two batteries could get along safely and shine together for the future of the bookstore.

It's like leeks, cutting and growing.

In fact, he had no right to choose from the beginning, because he had been eaten by the Taoist priest for a long time. Moreover, after lying here for half a year, the strength level of everyone in the bookstore had made great progress;

This thing is like sailing against the current. If you don't advance, you'll fall back. He doesn't dare to leave here now, and he won't be able to say the word "go" in the future.

Cruel?

I guess;

But at the beginning, people didn't really come to make friends with the purpose of friendship and concern. Everyone has his own luck and cause and effect.

Think about it this way, the little guilt in boss Zhou's heart was also eliminated by himself.

It's lucky to get paid. Not everyone can be touched by immortals, but vice versa.

Go out of the drugstore, look back, and then look at the brand of the drugstore.

In the future, it seems that I really have to continue to be kind to others. If my enemies don't kill, I'll throw them to the drugstore for treatment. My ideological realm... Tut tut.

While intoxicated with himself, he pushed open the door of the bookstore and walked in.

On the tea table in front of the sofa where I often sit, I have put a plate of snacks, a cup of coffee and a neatly pressed newspaper.

"Boss, take a bath?"

Yingying took the initiative to come over and help Zhou Ze take down his coat.

"No hurry, wait a minute."

Zhou Ze turned around, opened his arms and asked Yingying to take off her coat. At the same time, he looked at the black chick sitting behind the bar and asked:

"What is it?"

Generally speaking, if nothing happens, black chicks seldom leave their vegetable garden, except for food.

But now is obviously not the time to eat;

The black chick sat on the chair behind the bar, playing with the computer and looking at it again and again. In front of her, there was a handful of sunflower seeds with full grains, and she was eating while playing.

Seeing Zhou Ze looking at himself, he immediately got up and said with a smile:

"Boss, the area of our vegetable garden is a little small, and now some are not enough."

Before, I got through to the next door for cooking in the garden, with the care of black chicks, and what I planted was not an ordinary variety of crops, so I didn't even need light.

But now, as the library grows vegetables and fruits, and the size of the dead waiter himself begins to increase, the vegetable field in that area is gradually not enough.

"Is there any other place around here?" Zhou Ze asked.

Although he helped the black chick untie the seal of the yinggou setting, Zhou Ze really couldn't let go of letting her take the dead waiter out of his sight.

It's not about distrust, nor does it need to be said that there is no doubt about the use of people. Boss Zhou was born of poor children. It's not easy to accumulate this money, and he still likes to grasp it closely.

"Isn't there a wax museum behind here? It seems to be closed. I want to contract it. It's behind our bookstore, very close.

I told lawyer an before that he helped me to ask, because the wax museum died and closed a few days after opening. The contracted price is actually not expensive, but now lawyer an

Zhou Ze suddenly,

Now I remember,

Lawyer an ran away

I don't know whether lawyer an is safe now, whether he eats enough or sleeps well. Alas, it's pathetic... He hasn't paid for his coffee this month

But it seems that Feng Si'er is commanding there, and this time, the existence of "Qing" level only sees the ghost of Fu Jun, which should not continue to bite Lao an.

"Yingying, go to the formalities this afternoon."

"OK, boss."

"By the way, is there any money in the store account?"

Boss Zhou remembers that he hasn't done business seriously for a long time. Before, little Luoli stayed here for the night, and Lao Zhang also stayed there. But as a boss, he used it for nothing, and others were embarrassed to let others leave all the money.

"I still have a lot of money there, boss."

"Oh, that's good."

Zhou Ze quickly ended this embarrassing topic,

I went to the bathroom and began to take a shower.

The slightly warm water constantly washes his body,

Boss Zhou took a deep breath and closed his eyes to enjoy the comfort of this moment.

The matter of master Xu Qinglang has been solved. Although there are still some secrets here that have not been revealed, such as the relationship between the old man and the old woman, the origin of the mirror, and so on, the old man and Xu Qinglang have gone to find the fat man who is wandering around with the urn of ashes. I believe there will be specific news back soon.

However, these are minor details. The mirror is on his side, and the old man is completely cold, which is equivalent to the removal of a major problem.

Half the face was also solved and swallowed by himself.

The two threats he faced before are now gone, but Zhou Ze is not relaxed.

It's unclear when Qing next door will wake up. We can wait and see. Her two companions are now in Jinling and won't be a problem for the time being.

But Zhou Ze has a feeling that it is impossible to go back to the kind of closing the door when he just became a ghost, do his own business, live his own life, and ignore things outside the window.

The storm in hell can affect the bookstore more and more obviously.

"Are you... Afraid of............."

In the sprayed water, Zhou Ze opened his eyes, looked at himself in the mirror and replied:

"I'm not afraid, I'm just bored."

Tie Hanhan seems to have turned over and continued to take a nap. He didn't continue to talk anymore, so he went offline and shut down.

Zhou Ze flushed for a while, and then turned off the spray. He picked up a towel and began to wipe his body.

The mobile phone was placed on the dresser at the door of the bathroom. When I picked it up, it was the news found by Xu Qinglang. It was very brief:

"Someone found it and is asking."

Many people died in the hotel, and Xu Qinglang did the aftermath work, but fortunately, the old woman's grandson survived because he hadn't returned to the hotel.

There are two messages. The second one is also from Xu Qinglang:

"I can't come back to cook. I'll solve the problem by myself."

Zhou Ze silently replied with an expression of "vomiting".

But boss Zhou's mouth was still smiling. The old man was cold, and the dark clouds suppressed in Xu Qinglang's heart finally dispersed.

only a short while ago,

Lao Xu is more salty than himself,

After all, more than 20 suites are there.

Idle boring, open a noodle shop, fool around, find enrichment.

If his master hadn't suddenly appeared that night and pressed his head into the bath bucket, maybe this year, Lao Xu was still the same as before. He wouldn't fight so hard. He also studied arrays hard, drew runes day and night, and risked sealing the sea god in his body.

He changed his clothes and opened the door of the bathroom. Zhou Ze was stunned. There were four young people sitting around the tea table and playing cards.

Yingying came from behind the bar with cold dishes and two pots of yellow rice wine in her hand. These are naturally used to entertain guests, and they are real guests of the bookstore.

White fox continued to crawl on the sofa in the corner, detached.

Lao Xu and Lao Dao were not there, and the five ghost guards in the bookstore were all caught in Yangzhou. Young men, people in the bookstore were suddenly short of money.

Four young people, who are still gambling after death, are hopeless.

however,

They are very rich,

There were several stacks of banknotes piled up on the tea table, which made boss Zhou's eyes jump slightly.

"Yingying, wait a minute."

Zhou Ze raised his hand and motioned Yingying not to prepare meals. If they followed the previous process, the four young people would eat and drink, leave a little money, and then be sent to hell.

But that can only earn so little. Looking at so many people on the tea table now, boss Zhou is a little excited.

He became a constable, and he was still thinking about the little devil's money. It seemed that it was a little cheap, but last time he sent a message to the Yin division, he had to bring a ghost note, which made boss Zhou realize that even in the Yin division yamen, money can pass ghosts.

Moreover, I just asked Yingying that there was no money on the book in the store. It was certainly very comfortable to live on the money of my maid!

But I have to find a way to get some money for a while.

Zhou Ze walked to the four young people and stood,

These four people are frying golden flowers. They are all men. They are only in their early twenties. According to the denomination on the tea table, it should be a hundred Ming coins, which is a lot of fun.

However, the accents of these four young people are not Tongcheng's, but more northern.

Zhou Ze speculated that recently, the head hunters in a large area nearby were requisitioned by the law enforcement team, resulting in some ghosts who want to go to hell have no place to go, so they can only go a long way.

Zhou Ze noticed that one of the youngest looking big boys, who was only fifteen or sixteen years old, lost the most. He wore a puma sportswear. Every time, he had to lose again after playing cards with his opponent. Then he took out a stack of dead money from his pocket again and again and continued to play.

Such a rich ghost,

It's really my first time to see boss Zhou.

In fact, whether you have money after being a ghost depends in part on your sacrifice by relatives and friends, but most of it depends on the level of immorality accumulated by yourself and your immediate family in this life.

This is the general principle of virtue accumulation before death and blessing after death, and the ghost money is only the specific media expression among them.

At this time,

It seems that he finally noticed Zhou Ze standing next to him,

The Yellow haired youth who won the most money suddenly smiled at Zhou Ze:

"Brother, how many do you want to play together?"

As a ghost, it's brave enough to call the constable down to gamble together.

however,

Boss Zhou sat down on the sofa next to him,

Answer:

"OK."