Chapter 165 (1/2)
Things have come to an end. The previous great voyages, including islands and so on, seem to be a dream of Nanke, which is finally over.
In fact, goblins and ghosts are not pleasant to say, or they can't get on the stage of elegance. Otherwise, the world won't take ”human” as the main character, but the lack of human nature can always give them space to do things. Even some people like to die for themselves.
Zhou Ze doesn't know whether he should be brought into the ghost world view or the human world view. In fact, in many cases, he also has a vague position on himself, so in many cases, he just takes himself as a spectator.
See his flowers bloom, see his flowers fall, see people laugh, see ghosts cry;
anything, as long as you see more, you will be numb.
Zhou Ze asked the white warbler to help him up to the second floor. Nothing changed here. Even when he came to the room, Zhou Ze still saw the old man lying on the sofa sleeping soundly.
Warbler warbler some don't understand, ask: ”not dead?”
That Python was put on by Zhou Ze, but it failed to kill people?
Zhou Ze shakes his head. People are dead. The black air of the old man's printing hall can't be covered. Even if it's not an instant death, he will die in a very painful way in the next few days.
The woman lay on the ground, her skirt lifted, revealing a large part of it.
Zhou Ze stared at it for a while, and the white warbler tooted his mouth.
Shaoqing, Zhou Ze went over and helped the women to tidy up their clothes. They were all asleep. Many things happened before, for them, it was also a dream, but their fate had changed several times.
Zhou Ze made another two rounds in this house. Behind a wall, he found half of the body of a snake. It was a small snake, a small blue snake. It had become a dried snake.
And there is something wrong with the door of the room. There are many strange lines on it. Zhou Ze asked Bai Yingying to help print all these lines.
Then, Zhou Ze didn't wake up the woman to ask about the ending payment, and left directly with Bai Yingying.
After returning to the bookstore, after about a week, Xu Qinglang came out of the horrible atmosphere that night and began to take charge of the three meals in the bookstore.
In addition, every night there are one or two ghosts in the study to send business to the door. Boss Zhou's life is full. The most important thing is that he has recovered most of his body.
Some things that should have been solved should also be put on the agenda. For example, the priest who started jumping five years ago should go to hell.
”Meet you at the bookshop tomorrow at noon, Joko.” Zhou Ze said to the white warbler who poured himself tea.
”Good.” Bai Yingying immediately took out her mobile phone to send a message and asked, ”boss, is this going to find the priest?”
Zhou Ze nodded. Although the main cause of the death of the old man's family was the old man's own ”obsession” selfishness, the priest also played an important role here.
In addition, the other party also stole his own ashes. This account must be settled.
”Boss, you seem to have forgotten a very important thing.” Warbler warbler reminds me.
”What is it?”
”The final payment is still eight million yuan short.”
”Ha ha.”
Zhou Ze smiled.
”Boss, if you don't bring one like this, you won't have money if you look good. You can't eat it if you look good.”
”With the deposit of one million yuan, it can be used for a long time. I lent you the money before. Go and redeem your two funerary objects.”
”No, boss, how can you live like this? I don't know how to live without firewood and rice. It's not right for you to live like this. How can you live in the future?
Eight million, not eight hundred! ”
The white warbler and the warbler had a man's voice.
”Boss, there's something in the paper.” The old man who had just dragged the land came over with the newspaper.
The old man died, went to the newspaper, many people went to mourn, the cause of death is because of the serious illness, did not carry the past.
The old man was also a face-to-face person before his death.
his funeral and rehearsal were also very grand. In fact, this world is like this. Many people may have boundless scenery in front of the stage, but who knows the men, robbers and prostitutes behind him, a character in front of him, and a character behind him. This reversal has long been numbing to the public.
”Ah!”
All of a sudden, the white warbler called!
”What's the matter?” Zhou Ze happened to be carrying tea. She scared the tea and spilled it out.
”Look at the boss here.” Said the white warbler, pointing to another page.
Zhou Ze looked at the past and the title was: ”rich widows donate all their property”.
It was the woman who donated all the property she could inherit.
”Why is she?” The warbler is a little hard to understand.Then, white Yingying looked at Zhou Ze with a calm face and asked, ”boss, did you know?”
Zhou Ze shook his head.
”Eight million. Your eight million has also been donated to the hope project.”
”Just donate.”
”Boss, donate whatever it is.
It's money, not eight million.
What's more, boss, I'm poor too. I want to buy more funerary articles. Do you also donate some to me? ”
The white warbler and the warbler come together to sell cute things.
”What eight million?” Xu Qinglang came over with his coffee.
”It's the rich female client you mentioned last time. She originally said that she helped her solve the problem, and there was another eight million yuan left. As a result, she donated all her inheritance to her husband.” The white warbler explained to Xu Qinglang.
”So exaggerated?” Xu Qinglang was also shocked. The number of donations should be calculated according to the number of billions.
”Oh, look who's coming.”
Lao Dao pointed to the door and said.
At the door stood a woman, wearing a black dress and a black veil. Many boys were familiar with this dress.
The woman came in, nodded slightly to Zhou Ze and said, ”I want to go back to my hometown and live in the county. I'm sorry for your last payment.”
”Hey, I'm sorry. Do you know how poor my boss is? His salary can't be paid. You've swallowed eight million of him!”
The old way goes straight to niuqiao.
”The floor is dirty, old man.”
”What?”
Then, the Taoist saw that Zhou Ze was going to pour tea on the ground, and immediately shut up.
”I'm so sorry, you don't care, do you?” The woman looked at Zhou Ze and said.
”I don't care. I just hope that when my living conditions are good and I go to barbecue on the cruise ship, it will be calm.”
”You are joking.”