Late Night Bookstore

Chapter 124 Thief

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The bald monk came suddenly and left suddenly. Of course, under the watchful eyes of the Taoist priest, he paid the bill.

"Is this man sick, boss?" The Taoist priest asked unhappily, "I just stood by and listened to some of it. He actually advised you not to catch ghosts. If you don't catch ghosts, where will you get your sales and ghost money?"

After saying that, the Taoist priest waved his hand and turned off the lights in the store. Even though it was daytime, the brightness of the store dropped a lot after turning off the lights. Then he shouted like offering a treasure:

"Monkey smash!"

The little monkey jumped over immediately, holding two plastic fans in his hands. The fans were dyed with silver powder. When they were waved, they really had a bright effect.

The Taoist priest and the monkey stood in a row. The monkey and the Taoist priest stomped their feet in unison and shouted at the same time:

"Our slogan is!"

"Effort! Effort! Effort!" (squeak)

"Our spirit is!"

"Struggle! Struggle! Struggle!" (squeak)

"Our goal is!"

"Ghost money! Ghost money! Ghost money!" (squeak)

"Okay, pack up!"

The monkey immediately retreated and jumped back to the bar.

Zhou Ze was beside him, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

"Ghost money is justice, ghost money is everything,

Boss, don't be fooled by him."

The Taoist priest had a scar on his chest. It was said that he had avoided a knife to his heart with ghost money, so he had a deep obsession with ghost money.

Zhou Ze waved his hand to indicate that he was clear.

"Hey, is it you?"

The door of the bookstore was pushed open, and a young man walked in.

Zhou Ze knew this young man. He was an intern at the People's Hospital. He had been there several times when Zhou Ze pretended to be a doctor in the hospital to treat patients. He had helped him out several times.

"Why are you here?"

The young intern was very curious about Zhou Ze. He was so innocent that he had not yet found out the relationship between Zhou Ze and Dr. Lin. He thought Zhou Ze was really a doctor.

Of course, it was also because Zhou Ze's medical skills were really superb, which made the young intern unable to tell the difference.

"There is no future in being a doctor. I'm doing business." Zhou Ze said casually.

"Is this the bookstore you opened?"

"I guess so."

Just then, Tang Shi appeared at the stairs and looked at Zhou Ze.

"You sit down first, I'll go."

The young doctor sat down next to him, and the old Taoist offered tea very kindly. As long as you accept the tea, it will be a minimum consumption of 100.

Zhou Ze walked up to Tang Shi, "What's wrong?"

"Are you free tomorrow?" Tang Shi asked.

"No."

"What did you plan to do tomorrow?"

"I haven't decided yet."

Tang Shi nodded, indicating that she knew, "Let's have dinner together tomorrow night."

As soon as the words fell, Tang Shi and Zhou Ze frowned at the same time.

For ordinary people, having dinner together tomorrow is a normal social term, but for these two, it is no less than a torture.

In their ears, having dinner together tomorrow night can be translated as "electric shock together tomorrow night."

"Let's have tea." Tang Shi changed his words.

"Are there guests coming?"

"I guess so." Tang Shi looked around and said, "You can relax. I won't compete with you for the maid anymore."

Zhou Ze smiled and nodded.

After chatting with Tang Shi, Zhou Ze turned around and walked back to his original position. The old Taoist and the young intern were chatting happily, and the two of them looked like friends regardless of age.

Of course, with the old Taoist's experience, he can chat with anyone from the Three Religions and become a confidant.

"What's wrong?" Zhou Ze asked.

"Boss, he said that the bodies in their hospital morgue are always damaged or lost, but they can't find out who did it. I just gave him a tip."

As he said that, the old Taoist took out a plastic bottle from his pocket, which was fluorescent powder.

"I tell you, it must be someone inside your hospital who kept it. You secretly sprinkled this on the body. If you catch the thief, then you can be a regular intern."

"To be a regular in the Public Security Bureau?" Zhou Ze looked at the old Taoist, "Why are you giving others advice?"

At this time, the young intern answered the phone, probably urging him to go back to the hospital. He hung up the phone, smiled at the old Taoist, shook his hand, and turned to leave the bookstore.

"Boss, is there really a corpse stealer?" The old Taoist asked curiously. He knew that Zhou Ze was a doctor in his previous life and must know some inside information.

"Yes." Zhou Ze replied.

"Then why, steal corpses to transplant organs?" The old Taoist asked immediately.

"Do you think organ transplantation is so simple? The conditions for organ transplantation are very harsh. It is basically impossible to steal corpses from the morgue for organ transplantation.

Generally speaking, in the past, they could be sent to some medical schools or research institutes for anatomical experiments. After all, human corpses are not mice, and experimental subjects are scarce.

Some people are superstitious and will steal corpses for **. Some people also believe that drinking the powder made from the skull of a corpse can cure diseases. In short, there are all kinds of sayings, so the phenomenon of corpse theft is actually quite serious, but now that cremation has been promoted in China, it has improved a lot."

"Take the skull and grind it into powder to drink? Think of it as pearl powder?" The old Taoist made a vomiting gesture.

Zhou Ze sat down in his window seat again. A Nissan stopped in front of the bookstore. A person got out of the car, a person who had returned to his hometown before.

"you are back!"

The old man was very excited when he saw Xu Qinglang. He was tired of eating takeout, so he missed Xu Qinglang's days in the store.

Zhou Ze was very calm, but he also breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. He had almost finished drinking the sour plum juice.

Xu Qinglang did not come in, but waved to Zhou Ze and squatted down at the door of the store.

He looked very worried.

Zhou Ze walked out of the store, stood beside him, thought for a while, and squatted down.

"What's wrong?" Zhou Ze asked.

Xu Qinglang did not answer in a hurry, but handed Zhou Ze a cigarette, then sighed and said:

"Going home for a blind date."

"A happy event." Zhou Ze said.

"well."

"No appearance?" Zhou Ze asked.

Xu Qinglang shook his head, "It was too fast."

"How close are you to having sex?"

Xu Qinglang glanced at Zhou Ze, but did not deny it.

"It's so fast." Zhou Ze sighed.

"I'm not like you, I'm still normal." Xu Qinglang reminded.

"Then what are you doing with a sad face?"

"The problem is, after it was over, they put a sum of money on my bedside and then left."

"You were prostituted?" Zhou Ze was a little surprised.

Xu Qinglang was a little depressed and said:

"Originally we agreed to go on a blind date in a cafe, but the date had something to do and didn't come. I didn't receive the notice and I identified the wrong date. Then I sat in front of her and chatted. Then I asked her to go to the movies, then went shopping with her, and then In the evening, she invited me to a hotel to show me the script she had just written. She is a screenwriter. "

"I guess it must be a fluorescent script, the kind that you have to turn off the lights to read."

Xu Qinglang felt helpless and reached out to grab his hair.

"After she left, she left three thousand yuan on my bedside. I regarded her as my blind date, and I was a little surprised. Was she too open-minded and avant-garde, or was it just love at first sight?"

"Most love at first sight is actually due to lust."

"It turns out that the truth is not like this." Xu Qinglang was very confused.

"Did she treat you like a duck?"

"Can you shut up?" Xu Qinglang looked at Zhou Ze with a look of resentment.

"You took the money and slept with the man, so you didn't lose anything."

"That's what I said, but I feel that my self-esteem has been hit. I am a man with more than 20 houses, and I was actually used as a whore by a woman!"

"Actually, if you think about some things from another angle, you may feel more comfortable mentally."

"for example?"

"For example, you are the duck with the most houses."

"…………"

"Or maybe, among people with many houses, they are the most duck-like."

"…………"

"Sorry, I'm not very good at comforting people." Zhou Ze patted Xu Qinglang on the shoulder and continued:

"Cheer up,

The bed is the most decadent place in the world, so why should we take a relationship that started on the bed seriously?

By the way, you went back to your hometown just for a blind date? "

"No, the ancestral tomb at home is going to be demolished. I went back to move the ancestral tomb. Oh, and a strange thing happened. I'll talk to you in a few days. Now I want to go up and rest first."

Xu Qinglang stood up, pushed open the bookstore door, took a bottle of red wine from the bar, and went upstairs to his room.

The entire afternoon passed in a leisurely and relaxed manner. When it reached 8 o'clock in the evening, Zhou Ze finally cheered up. Normally at this point, real guests would come to his door.

Xu Qinglang probably drank to drown his sorrows and didn't go downstairs, so he still ordered takeout for dinner.

The old Tao and the little monkey sat on the same stool. The old man took a sip of peanuts and a small drink. The little monkey's drinking capacity was also brought out by the old Tao.

The door of the bookstore was pushed open, and there was a crisp sound from the door curtain.

The intern opened the door and came in.

The veteran was a little drunk, so he stretched out his hand to invite the intern to have a drink with him.

He had no choice but to find anyone else who could drink with him in the entire bookstore, so he could only drink with the monkey. Now that a living person was here, he was naturally happy.

"I just got off work. I forgot that I didn't pay you for coming here today. By the way, I still have to pay you for the fluorescent powder." The intern doctor is still so dull and honest.

"No, it's only one hundred yuan for tea, or one hundred and fifty yuan for adding fluorescent powder."

The old Taoist pretended to be generous and said.

The other party handed over the money, and the old doctor took it angrily, then patted the intern on the shoulder and said:

"If you really want to thank me, invite me out to a restaurant so we can have a drink and chat."

After saying that, the old Taoist glanced at Zhou Ze with a guilty conscience.

Zhou Ze nodded, approving the fake.

The intern doctor didn't refuse. He was not a local, and because of his personality, he didn't have many good friends here. So he and the old man walked out of the bookstore to find a tavern, holding hands with each other.

It was already dark, but the street lights were still bright.

Lao Dao and the intern walked for a while. When they were about to reach the tavern in front, Lao Dao turned into a dark alley nearby, unfastened his belt and said:

"Sorry, I need to put some water in first."

The intern doctor didn't notice anyone else. He stood side by side with the veteran doctor and took off his belt.

"Hey, you're such a down-to-earth kid, I like it!"

"Haha, it's quite exciting. You defecate everywhere." The intern doctor was obviously led astray by his old tricks.

"This is nothing, it's human nature. By the way, did you rub the fluorescent powder I gave you this afternoon on the body?" asked the old Taoist.

"I wiped it, but the body was lost again today. The hospital called the police, but the police still found no clues."

"It doesn't work?" the old Taoist said apologetically.

"Well, it doesn't work." The intern nodded.

"Forget it, let's have a drink tonight."

"It's okay, I'll treat you." The intern said.

"You kid has a lot of cards, I'm optimistic about you!"

After saying that, the old man didn't wash his hands and patted the other party's shoulder directly to encourage him!

"You're older, so you should be."

The intern doctor smiled and said,

The old Taoist was suddenly stunned.

I didn't realize it before because there are lights in the bookstore and street lights on the road.

But in this dark alley,

When the old doctor suddenly saw the intern laughing,

on the teeth in the mouth,

There is a light layer,

Fluorescence.

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