Chapter 879

The next morning, Zhou Ze drove the only car left in the bookstore, carrying Yingying, and set out.

Why is it the only one left?

Don't ask, just go to the Taoist priest.

When the car music starts, Huai'an is not far from Tongcheng, but it's not very close. Although it's all in the same province, Huai'an hasn't opened the bullet train or high-speed rail yet, so you can either take the green train for more than four hours or drive by yourself. Considering that you have to find the village after Huai'an, boss Zhou still chooses to drive.

Yingying sat in the co driver's seat and peeled melon seeds for Zhou Ze. She wanted to take over the boss' driving. After all, she also got her driver's license, but she was directly rejected by Zhou Ze.

Other female drivers may be timid and sometimes feel overwhelmed when dealing with emergency situations, but on Yingying's side, it's the opposite. Anyway, she's fine after an accident,

Come on, come on,

Hurt each other!

Four hours by car, after getting off the highway and entering the urban area of Huai'an, boss Zhou drove to the memorial hall of Zhou Weiren in Huai'an first because he was on his way;

After taking Yingying for a tour, he went to visit Wu Chengen's former residence.

Huai'an can be talked about. In fact, there are only these scenic spots. There is also an ancient town under the river, but it is a place that even local people are lazy to go.

In the evening, Zhou Ze found a restaurant and ate with Yingying.

It's not boss Zhou's deliberate idleness here. It's simply because the lines under the painting indicate that he can enter the village only after 8 p.m. to midnight.

After dinner, Zhou Ze set out again. The coordinates of the village were not in the urban area, but it was not far from the urban area. He stopped at the corner of Lianshui district.

Surrounded by farmland, boss Zhou got out of the car and lit a cigarette. The evening wind was a little warm and slightly cool, which made people very comfortable.

A few days ago, it was a little dry and hot. Recently, the cold air went south. For Zhou Ze and Yingying, who like to be cool, the climate is really much more pleasant.

The imagined picture of "Chihiro" did not appear, nor did it have the slightest resemblance to the bustle of the ghost city. Boss Zhou is not an ordinary person, so naturally it is impossible to have the kind of falling picture that he is standing here, in fact, surrounded by ghosts.

This is strange,

Obviously, it is a village that makes a fortune by gambling,

Even if it's a ghost business,

How can you make money if there are few guests?

The four young people just said that their mother-in-law was seriously ill and dying, but they didn't say that their village was under siege. Their normal voice should not be broken.

"Boss, it's time."

Zhou Ze nodded and stretched out his fingers. A little ghost gas condensed at his fingertips and casually pointed towards the front.

Well, all the instructions under the scroll have been completed.

Next, let's look at the reaction from the opposite side.

The reaction from the opposite side was very fast. As soon as Zhou Ze withdrew his fingers, a lantern appeared in front of him. The lantern was getting closer and closer. When he followed, Zhou Ze saw a figure carrying the lantern.

This is not a vague title, but because the lantern is really a shadow shining on the ground.

"Zhiya............."

In front of the farmland, the line of sight was distorted for a while, and then a bronze door appeared in front of Zhou Ze. The door was half open, with light flashing inside. Vaguely, people could be heard.

"Please..."

The shadow under the lantern spoke.

If other people encounter this scene here, there may be strange reactions, but for boss Zhou, who has made a lot of trouble in hell, no matter what western scenery appears, it is not surprising.

Zhou Ze and Yingying walked in. There was a dark corridor inside, but it was not very long. After lifting the slightly worn curtain in front, the casino picture imagined by boss Zhou did not appear.

In front of him is a vermilion round table, plus a simple chair, surrounded by dark red curtains, covering a large area and very spacious.

There are drinks and delicacies on the table.

But boss Zhou will never touch the food here. His appetite has just improved because of the appearance of Bian Hua oral liquid for a while. He doesn't want to return to the pre liberation days overnight.

The lantern itself suspended in the corner, and the shadow disappeared.

Zhou Ze, who was familiar with himself, didn't see the slightest stage fright. He sat down directly in the chair, picked up the glass, put it in front of his nose and smelled it. The wine was very fragrant, but he still didn't drink it!

Yingying didn't take a seat, but stood behind the boss and did her duty as a maid.

"Self cultivation of a maid" emphasizes that you can be casual at home, but outside, you must give your boss enough face and respect.

I thought that the big man would come out next. Even if it wasn't the seriously ill mother-in-law, at least a leader had to come out to receive him, but no, boss Zhou sat for half an hour, facing a table of dishes that could not be touched even if he was killed.

The cell phone has no signal here, even if you want to play with it to pass the time.

However, boss Zhou also simply, seeing that no one came out all the time, simply let Yingying spell a few chairs and lie down by herself. Yingying squatted next to him and helped him massage.

Shaoqing,

Zhou Ze actually fell asleep.

It's not pretending, and there's no need to install anything here. Tie Hanhan is in his body, plus the blessing of half a face. A person opened two hooks, and his heart is naturally full of confidence.

This is different from worrying about gain and loss in the face of celebration,

The other party obviously knows his identity. He stabbed him vertically and horizontally. There is no retreat, so he is fearless.

After another half an hour,

Another door in the round hall was pushed open,

With it,

It's disgusting and stale, a bit like a large carriage of sardine cans that have expired for ten years. It's sour

Ordinary people, not to mention seeing the Buddha, are fumigated by his breath. When they go back, they must lie in the hospital bed for a few months. It is not impossible for them to hiccup directly if they are unlucky.

Boss Zhou, who was just sleeping, just felt that he had been thrown into the smelly ditch. He was immediately awakened and covered his nose. On his face, he was completely disgusted.

It's neither relatives nor friends, and you're even ready to work in the next second. Naturally, you don't need to care about each other's face embarrassment or not.

A bloated woman came out of the door,

It's not that she's fat. In fact, her face, in addition to a little more rouge and gouache, is a very standard melon seed face. It can be seen that the other party's body, excluding the extreme possibility of a great congenital gap, should not be too fat.

It's just that the other party's clothes are a little like the feeling that was once popular in the West. They are extremely fat and set off the whole person like a walking meatball.

The other party walked in, and under his skirt, unexpectedly, three young men ran out. They brought their chairs and returned to the woman's skirt.

The woman sat down with her skirt spread out, covering a huge area.

Seeing this behind the scenes, boss Zhou was not only a little impressed, but also an eye opener. He kept a group of faces under his skirt. This kind of play really exploded in the ten streets of the White Horse Club.

"Constable Zhou?"

The woman spoke, her voice not old, but full of a deep fatigue.

Zhou Ze doesn't know what happened to the other party, but he feels that he may have kept his youth forever in some special way. In fact, his internal oil has run out and the lamp is dry.

Women's attention to beauty is really terrible.

"Well."

Zhou Ze nodded and responded.

In fact, he hates this kind of perfunctory politeness. If anything, let's just get straight to the point.

This is a bit like tie Hanhan.

"It's a great honor for you to come."

"Let me do it. If you have anything, just say it."

"Someone gambled with me half a month ago."

"People in the picture?"

The woman nodded and continued:

"The bet is, Shouyuan."

Boss Zhou licked his lips and looked at how high-end they gambled. Compared with those who gambled on the Russian wheel of the sea and sky feast, they were simply weak.

"My chips are 29 and a half years of my remaining 30 years of life. His chips are his day.

I don't think he took advantage of it. In fact, his day is much heavier than my 100 year life. I think it was me who took advantage. "

Zhou Ze was silent. If that person was really a certain generation of Fujun adults, it was really right to say so.

Fu Jun's Day is indeed much more precious than ordinary people's hundred years, and this is a rare opportunity.

Looking at a woman like this, she should have lost, so she didn't live for half a year.

At the same time,

Qing's two little friends are still arresting the man in Jinling. If they know that the man has just charged a little electricity, maybe they won't be so relaxed?

Zhou Ze leaned back slightly and said:

"Willing to admit defeat, what do you want me to do?"

"Because you are his guarantor in this gamble."

guarantee?

How can I feel about getting a loan and a credit card?

"Well, it's because he didn't have time to take away what he won, so he needs to hand it over to me, right?"

Zhou Ze thought like this, it seems that even the decadent taste is not so disgusting. It seems that this Fujun is authentic and exquisite. This woman is also a person who values integrity.

This time, I won't lose!

The woman smiled,

His expression is a little stiff,

Avenue:

"Who told you that I lost the bet?"

"It's unclear. You didn't lose. How did you become like this?"

Besides, although Fujun is not equal to the God of gamblers, there is no doubt about the excellence and mystery of that character in all aspects.

"Hehe." The woman sneered and said, "I won."

"How can it..."

"He lost."

"Isn't it?"

"Then, he defaulted, not only didn't give me his day, but also stole my Shouyuan."

"........" Zhou Ze.