Chapter 1024 Happened

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The veteran was driving, very slowly, but his palms were sweaty;

From time to time, the veteran would glance over at the boss sitting in the passenger seat. Fortunately, the boss didn't seem to be angry.

In fact, on weekdays, people in the bookstore don't have much communication with the outside world.

Needless to say, the boss and Yingying, Lao Zhang has been busy with work. Apart from coming over to say "What a coincidence" while eating, he would just leave after eating;

Lao Xu occasionally went to the market to buy groceries, but mostly stayed in the store to beautify himself or ponder his own formation.

Therefore, those who can really communicate and socialize with the surrounding neighbors in the bookstore are considered sophisticated.

Generally, when various organizations such as the street, district, or local police station hold study meetings on "creating civilized health," "fire safety matters," "paying taxes with honor," etc., they are all experienced.

In his exchanges with the sanitation brothers and sisters, he described himself as a hard-working old father, and an old father who always gets children.

He spent half his life wandering around, had a little money, but his son failed to live up to expectations;

His son is withdrawn and likes to study the knowledge of yin and yang. He has no choice but to drag his old body to accompany his son. He is afraid that if his son is in a bad mood and lives alone, he will go to the underworld for sightseeing.

The old Taoist breathed a sigh of relief and arrived at the place. The most important thing is that the boss didn't ask him about the "son".

After getting off the Jianghai Avenue Elevated Highway, you will arrive at Xingren Town, which is considered the junction of Chongchuan District and Tongzhou District in Tongcheng. If you continue deeper, after passing the town, you will soon reach the countryside.

The old man obviously asked about the family's address in advance. After turning a few corners, he arrived at Luhuagang Village below Xingren Town.

These are basically two-story or even three-story buildings built by one's own family. To be honest, if this kind of house hadn't been built earlier and people's aesthetic standards were not as high as it is now, they would have made a little modification to make it look like a villa. look.

In addition, with your own farmland in front and your own fish pond in the back, the living comfort will directly beat the so-called townhouse or large flat floor.

The car parked directly in front of the other party's house. The other party's old father, who had not yet taken off his sanitation worker uniform, hurried over to greet him.

He should be the father of the person who had the accident, let's call him Lao Suntou. He was an honest and rough old man who took the initiative and offered the cigarettes attentively.

"Old Suntou, where is your son?"

The old Taoist has invited his boss here now, so he can be considered impressive in front of his old friends.

"I'm lying in the room upstairs. I've been lying there all the time these past few days, and I haven't eaten much. Alas!"

Old Sun frowned when he mentioned this. His son was not married yet. If something went wrong, how would he and his wife live?

"What are you talking about here? Take us up there and take a look. Don't worry, I'll guarantee you that. No matter if you are sick or dirty, my son..."

As the old man said this, he wanted to pat Zhou Ze on the shoulder.

Fortunately, in an instant, he came to his senses,

Immediately said:

"My ears are itchy."

In fact, the old man is not just bragging, there is really something wrong with his body. His boss is a doctor, so he can take a look. If there are other dirty things, don't panic!

Even the people who have been killed by the King of Hell still care about your little brat?

"Yes, yes, please, please here."

Leader Lao Sun led Zhou Ze and Lao Dao upstairs together, with Zhou Ze walking at the back. In fact, there was another very important reason why Zhou Ze finally agreed to follow Lao Dao.

Just like Lao Zhang is the political correctness of the bookstore, Lao Dao is also another benchmark.

In the past, I simply thought that the old Taoist was a thunder weapon, and his nickname would be uncomfortable if he didn't have a thunder weapon.

Now, Zhou Ze feels that Lao Dao has a kind of luck. If you can avoid being killed by him, you can turn him into a trigger for opportunities and treasures.

Things in the outside world are like a cobweb, but the expert can always pull you the thread you need through twists and turns.

Just when he was thinking about how to increase production, the old Taoist actually bumped into two immortal slaves who ran down and hid in the mortal world.

After passing the balcony on the second floor, Old Man Sun pushed open the door and the old Taoist followed him in. Zhou Ze just took a step in and immediately stepped back, frowning and saying:

"What is burning in the house that is so choking?"

The veteran was stunned for a moment, what the hell?

Lao Suntou was shocked for a moment, and then screamed. He looked extremely excited. With a "pop", he knelt down to Zhou Ze and shouted:

"Master, master, please save my son, please save my son!!!"

If the old Taoist hadn't seen that the situation was wrong and stopped him, he would have kowtowed to Zhou Ze.

"Get up, get up. Can't we get up and talk to you if there's anything going on? What are you doing like this? We are all here, so we must help. Otherwise, why are we here!"

The old grandson was so excited that he burst into tears, pointing at Zhou Ze as if he saw a savior, crying to the old Taoist:

"Brother Lu, your son, your son doesn't just eat rice, nor is he mentally ill!

He is really capable, really capable, your son is a master! "

"..." said the old man.

Mom sells

Batch!

I went to the trouble of asking the boss to come over and help you.

You old bastard actually wants to kill me!

"Master, master, please, please save my son, please save my son, please..."

Zhou Ze directly ignored Old Suntou's excitement.

In his sight,

The house was indeed smoky.

It's like someone burned something inside,

But then,

Zhou Ze realized that these things could only be seen by himself and not by ordinary people. But since this was the case, Lao Suntou's son obviously did not have any physical disease.

"Get out of the way."

Zhou Ze waved his hand.

But Lao Suntou seemed not to have heard anything. He broke free from the restraints of the old man with tears and snot, and wanted to catch Zhou Ze and continue to cry and beg.

Boss Zhou took a step back,

The old Taoist immediately ran over, hugged and threw the over-excited old Sun to the ground. He knew that the boss himself was a germaphobe. If you put your nose and tears on the boss,

God,

terrible!

"Step aside."

"Okay, okay, old Sun, be obedient, be obedient."

Lao Sun finally calmed down and nodded immediately, and then Lao Tao let him go.

immediately,

Both Lao Dao and Lao Suntou stood outside the door.

Zhou Ze stretched out his hand and used the evil energy on his fingertips to pull out all the dirty energy inside, and then walked into the room.

"It's done, let's go in."

The old Taoist patted Lao Suntou on the shoulder.

Zhou Ze walked to the bed. There was a mosquito net hanging on the bed, and a young man was lying on it with a sallow complexion.

Without wasting too much time on this man, Zhou Ze began to look around. In fact, it is not difficult for Zhou Ze to solve such matters now.

After all, with Tie Hanhan and the half-faced personality beside him, if he could still be restrained by the devil in the world like this, then Boss Zhou could really take Tie Hanhan and kill him with a piece of tofu.

It’s just that this process is a bit cumbersome, because that kind of dirty thing is not always with you when it wants to harm you, it’s the kind that always lies with you, sleeps and eats with you, either hates you to the core or loves you. Love beyond measure.

There were no dirty things like that in the house, so there was an additional game link of "finding clues", which made Boss Zhou a little impatient.

For example, someone who is used to advanced physics has to teach junior high school students the principle of refraction of light.

finally,

Boss Zhou jumped a little and reached out to pat the top of the mosquito net.

Some leaves of grass and trees fell down, looking like dead grass or straw.

Now is the busy time for farming, and there are basically straw piles in every field.

When Old Man Sun saw this, he immediately trembled with fright and his lips began to turn white.

"What's the matter, Lao Suntou? If you know anything, just tell me immediately." Lao Dao reminded from the side. The boss didn't take his lunch break and came here to help!

"Master, master, please save my son, help..."

The old Taoist immediately slapped Old Sun on the back of his head and cursed, "Say something useful!"

Old Sun came back to his senses, pointed to the straw on the ground and said: "It's him, it must be him, it must be him, he is the one who is pestering my son, it's him, it's him!!!"

"No, who is he!" the old Taoist said dissatisfied.

"The person from West Village Group 5, the person from West Village Group 5, seems to be named Zheng." When Old Suntou said this, his eyes were a little dull, as if he was guilty, afraid, and at the same time a little bit resentful.

"What's wrong with you?"

The old Taoist asked directly,

Because you don’t understand this?

If you don't provoke others, how can they still haunt you if they turn into ghosts?

"According to regulations, burning straw is now prohibited. Because it pollutes the environment, causes fires, and affects traffic, it has been prohibited for many years."

"Yes, what's wrong?" the old man continued to ask.

At this time in the past few years, farmers began to burn straw, which was really filled with smoke. Not only the air quality was greatly affected, the nearby transportation network was equivalent to a man-made "fog day."

"My son is from the urban management team. He has been going to the countryside to check on people who are burning straw secretly a while ago. Then he found out that in the West Village, the man named Zheng, who must be in his fifties, was secretly burning straw.

After being caught with the appearance and evidence, my son and his team went directly to receive punishment education. "

"Is there a fine?" asked the old Taoist.

"Yes, there is a fine. This is according to regulations. We have posted notices in every village here before, and the fine for burning straw without permission is two hundred to two thousand."

"How much was the fine?"

"two thousand."

When the old man heard this, he licked his lips.

Lao Sun slapped his thigh with his head and said regretfully:

"Who knew that after the man surnamed Zheng was fined, he didn't know what happened. He couldn't think about it when he went home, so he drank pesticide and committed suicide!

I'll kill you today. You'll die if you die. Why are you still holding a grudge against my son? You fined me 2,000 yuan. My son's team only has two or three hundred yuan. Why do you worry about my son? "

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