Chapter 770 (1/2)
If the Taoist priest is crying for heaven and earth, Zhou Ze may kick him in the past.
But seeing the way Lao Dao is now, boss Zhou is really worried.
We should know that the old way's psychological endurance is very strong.
after 70 years of ups and downs,
actually came along with the new China.
how many ups and downs and how many hardships,
at last, they all broke out.
In the past, no matter what happened, Lao Dao always laughed. At least on the spiritual level, he has always been a benchmark, well, spiritual giant.
But now,
Lao Dao is holding the red sweater in a daze,
just squatting like that,
squatting,
squatting,
like a wood carving.
Zhou Ze walked over and squatted down in front of the Taoist priest. ”What's the matter?”
Lao Dao raised his head and looked at Zhou Ze. He tried to focus his eyes, then smiled habitually,
”boss, you come here.”
”Go, let's go back.”
Zhou Ze then helped the old way.
I didn't ask what happened. In the past, everyone would make fun of it. But now, Lao Dao's like this, it's not the time to talk.
Black girl once summed up some of Zhou Ze's temperament,
thin cool, hard to give and trust others.
But they are very protective of the people they have identified.
At present,
don't say that Lao Dao doesn't seem to have committed anything.
even if he has committed something,
Zhou Ze will leave here without saying anything!
”Hello, make a record.”
A policeman knocked on the table and said.
Zhou Ze ignored and led the old way out directly.
The policeman shook his head and said nothing more.
When he got on the bus,
Zhou Ze started the car,
the old road in the co driver's position suddenly turned around and looked at Zhou Ze, saying:
”boss, go to Dongmen street.”
Lao Dao is still holding the red sweater in his hand. He doesn't want to loosen it at all.
”OK.”
Zhou Ze nodded. Instead of returning to the study, he drove to Dongmen street.
There is a RT Mart in Dongmen street, but go around RT mart and open a section in it. It's a small vegetable market. There's a small street.
On the street, there are several foot therapy shops and hair salons.
Without waiting for the old way to guide him, Zhou Ze slowly drove in and watched the situation of the old way.
Lao Dao's eyes fixed on a small shop called Qinzu garden.
Zhou Ze stopped the car.
The old Taoist pushed the door open, walked down and took a deep breath.
Although it's hard for boss Zhou to understand, when he comes to find a big sister, he needs such a heavy face?
General men should not go to this kind of place with ”this is the feeling of flying”?
The old road sighed, crossed the road, and walked to the other side. Zhou Ze followed him. At this time, the old road's mental state made Zhou Ze a little uncertain.
Push open the door of the store,
there is a middle-aged woman sitting there watching TV. Seeing the guests, she quickly gets up and says:
”I'm sorry, I'm alone in the store today, we only do the regular ones now.”
The meaning of this sentence is that
we used to be able to do something informal. The other meaning is that you can do something informal if you add money.
”Big sister, I'm here to see. I'm Fang Xinger's friend.”
After hearing the words ”Fang Xing”, the middle-aged woman's face changed for a while and said:
”ha ha, OK, it's OK, you see, I'm from the next store, and the owner's wife is still in the Bureau. She asked me to come to see a store.”
Lao Dao nodded, ”thank you.”
”You're welcome. It's better to have a sincere friend outside than anything else.”
The middle-aged woman looked at the Taoist priest and sighed. Then her eyes fell on Zhou Ze, who was following the Taoist priest. She said:
”little brother, do you wash your feet?”
Zhou Ze shook his head.
In terms of his private life, he was basically surrounded by Yingying. After getting used to Yingying's gentleness, consideration and professional skills, there was no attraction outside.
What's more,
this place is the only place that old men like to visit.
it doesn't match with boss Zhou's taste.
”OK.”
The middle-aged woman took two disposable cups, put some tea, poured water and handed it to Zhou Ze and Lao Dao.
”Thank you.””You are welcome.”
The middle-aged woman continued to sit on the sofa and watch TV.
There is a narrow staircase in the old road, which is very narrow at the beginning. When it comes to the corner, it is much more spacious. When it comes to the top, the layout of the second floor is much more relaxed, with six or seven separate small rooms.
If you just press your feet, you can't use so many small rooms in general. Don't you all press your feet? Just put a large row of side-by-side chairs there.
Plus the pink background here, with their own independent small space, men with a little experience in life can guess the scale here.
”I said, where is the apricot?”
Zhou Ze asked.
Lao Dao didn't make a sound, just turned around and gave Zhou Ze a wry smile.
”Man, dead?”
Zhou Ze asked.
Lao Dao closed his eyes and took a long breath.
It's no wonder I'm a good-looking man.