Chapter 130 (1/2)
Xu Qinglang sat on a sofa smoking cigarettes, in front of a glass of beer with ice.
Zhou Ze came over, reached for his beer and drank it.
”What's the matter with you?” Xu Qinglang knows that Zhou Ze doesn't drink at ordinary times.
”It's the same as the last time you showed off in front of that Corgi girl that you had more than 20 suites.”
“…………” Xu Qinglang.
After a period of silence, Xu Qinglang poured another glass of wine for Zhou Ze, and the two men sat quietly.
”Tell you something. I meant to say it yesterday, but I'm not in the mood.”
”I'm not in the mood now.”
”Isn't it just that the ashes were stolen? It's equivalent to that the toenails you cut off before were collected by a pervert. What's to worry about?”
”It's easy for you to say that.”
”I envy you very much. I think if one day I can drink while grieving that my ashes have been stolen, I can laugh when I lie in the quilt.”
Xu Qinglang's face is serious,
Yes,
if the ancestral tomb is gouged or the ashes of his parents are stolen by his enemies, he must be angry and worried!
But no one seems to be in a hurry after his ashes have been stolen.
”So should I post a micro blog, which is low-key, luxurious and meaningful?” Zhou Ze asked.
”Ha ha, are you kidding? By the way, has the thief found it?”
”Little Lori is still looking.”
Now, Zhou Ze can only wait for the news.
At this time, Zhou Ze and Xu Qinglang looked at the stairway, and the old road came down with a man on its back.
”What's the matter?” Zhou Ze asked.
After that, Tang Shi ignored Zhou Ze. There was a taxi outside. Tang Shi and the man got into the taxi together. It seems that they are going to leave.
Just came and left, the man was still in a coma. The most important thing was that when he was in a coma, he even ”shook” for a while, and the ghost difference syndrome was all over the ground.
Before Zhou Ze could wake up for a chat, they were ready to leave.
Of course, Zhou Ze didn't stay either, because we all know that we are not the kind of polite and reserved people who like to be polite.
If you want to stay, stay.
if you want to go,
there is no need to refuse or do anything superficial.
The taxi went away, but to Zhou Ze's surprise, the old man came back, and he didn't go.
Zhou Ze thought Lao Dao would follow him.
Lao Dao went back to the shop as if nothing had happened.
”Hello.” Cried Zhou Ze.
The old Taoist turned his head and looked at Zhou Ze with a simple smile, saying:
”boss, Miss Tang took Mr. Liang to leave. Before that, Miss Tang had already arranged a new residence. They were going to Shanghai. She said that now they have certificates, and it's not convenient to talk about your boss again.”
”Why didn't you follow?” Zhou Ze asked.
”I am your loyal old way!”
The old Taoist said with a straight face.
”Tell the truth.”
”I can't live without you.”
”Sincerely.”
Zhou Ze looked at his fingernails.
”Mr. Liang looks like this now. It's impossible to open the Ming shop in the near future. I have nothing to do with it, so I can only continue to help you here.”
Zhou Ze nodded and went to his bar. These days, business is good. He sent many ghosts down, so he saved a lot of money.
After drawing out half of it, Zhou took it out and handed it to Lao Dao.
”give it to them. They are new here and should be short of money.”
Zhou Ze worries that if Tang Shi is short of money, she will rob the bank directly. That woman can do anything.
Styx money can be used as consumable or bank card. Someone will drop money at your door after burning it anyway.
I didn't expect Lao Dao to shake his head directly, saying:
”boss, Mr. Liang is very rich. He has many villas in Shanghai, real estate all over the country, and many boxes of small goldfish.”
“…………” Zhou Ze.
Heart,
too painful to breathe
Zhou Ze felt that he had suffered two critical attacks in an hour,
and they were invisible.
Put the money back, Zhou Ze sat down quietly.
At this time, just at the door came a girl. She was wearing a little ragged clothes, which could even be described as not covering her body.
In fact, to be honest,
under the wise leadership of the CPC Central Committee, people's living standards have been constantly improved, and people's material and spiritual lives have been constantly enriched and enriched.
In the new era and new policies,
with the help of targeted poverty alleviation measures, poor households can also get a lot of help. It can be said that the era of the Chinese people's well-off society is not far away.Even in some cities there will be some beggars, but it's really rare to see beggars who are so miserable that they are not fully clothed these years.
Lao Dao is still cleaning the table. It seems that he didn't see the little girl come in.
And the little monkey jumped directly to the head of Lao Dao. Two monkey claws grabbed Lao Dao's head and manipulated Lao Dao to look at the little girl's position.
”Is there a ghost?”
The old man said to himself as he took the tears out of his pocket and wiped them on himself.
No way. In this bookstore, only he can't see the ghost directly.
Seeing the dirty little girl, Lao Dao looked at Zhou Ze consciously.
”Boss, here are the guests. Welcome.”
The old voice shouted,
like a dream back to the ancient Yingchun tower.
Girls,
come out to meet the guests!
Come on,
mom.
Xu Qinglang stands up and prepares cold dishes and drinks. Zhou Ze signals the girl to follow him.
The girl was a little confused and afraid. She looked at Zhou Ze and the Taoist priest, but she went to the private room with Zhou Ze according to her instinct.
Zhou Ze sat down and motioned to the other side to sit down.
The girl sat down, and Xu Qinglang brought some cold dishes and a steamed bun.
When he was about to pour the wine, Zhou Ze signaled that he would not use it.
Although it's a ghost, it's still a child.