Chapter 297 Weird

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Zhou Ze sent the crowdfunding news to Lin Wanqiu via WeChat.

Ten minutes later, Lin Wanqiu replied with a message:

"knew."

Then,

It’s gone…

These three simple words made Boss Zhou feel that the cat poop coffee this morning didn't even have the slightest smell of poop.

Everything seems a bit boring.

"What's wrong, boss?" Yingying got up later and asked the old man.

"Those who are loved feel confident, and those who don't have them are always in turmoil. Now I've turned around and I'm not used to it."

"Why do you speak so strangely?" Yingying was a little confused.

"You are still young. You will understand when you grow up." The old Taoist said, stroking his goat's beard.

"Are you older than me?"

"You're still cold, you'll understand when you get warmer."

Zhou Ze, who was staring blankly at his cell phone, noticed that the coffee cup in front of him was vibrating slightly. He raised his head and saw Yingying chasing the old Taoist and beating him wildly.

The monkey smashed next to him and screamed, but the monkey inherited the old way and just screamed, but did not dare to actually stop the zombie.

"What are you arguing about so early in the morning? It's so annoying!"

The little loli walked downstairs,

I didn't comb my hair,

Wearing pajamas.

The bookstore was bustling early in the morning. Boss Zhou stretched himself and saw a police car parked outside the door of the bookstore out of the corner of his eye.

Got up and walked out.

Little Loli noticed Zhou Ze going out and was about to follow him to have a look.

"Hey, you're going out like this without washing your face, brushing your teeth, or changing your clothes!" Bai Yingying came over and asked.

"I want you to take care of it." The little Loli had been unhappy with this stupid zombie for a long time.

"This is a bookstore and the boss's place of execution. You are the boss's person. When you go out, you represent the boss's image. If you go out casually like this, if you leak something and someone sees it, the boss will be very embarrassed!"

"..." Little Loli.

"You took the wrong medicine today, you stinky zombie!"

The little Loli made a face and stuck out her tongue at Bai Yingying.

When she looked back, she found that Zhou Ze had already gotten into the police car and left.

"Where is he going so early in the morning?"

"Let's investigate the case." Bai Yingying said.

"Mysterious."

The little loli pouted and shouted:

"The image of the boss is hungry and wants to eat!"

"Okay, wait."

Bai Yingying saw that she had successfully kept little Loli, so she followed her wishes and went to get her breakfast.

Little Loli looked outside again, and then looked at Bai Yingying's back.

Hold your chest with both hands,

murmured:

"Stupid zombie, you will be sold sooner or later and you still help count the money! You won't go if you don't let me go."

The little Loli sat down on the sofa angrily, holding her chin with one hand, watching the little monkey over there playing with the Yin and Yang Book, rolling over and over.

"Stupid Zhou Ze, am I not as good as a monkey?"

………………

"Churros."

Zhang Yanfeng handed Zhou Ze a fried dough stick.

"Have eaten." Zhou Ze waved his hand.

Zhang Yanfeng nodded and ate while driving.

"Is this a police car?"

"What's wrong?"

"Your bus is for private use."

"I happen to be going to the prison today to hand in some documents, so I'm on my way." Zhang Yanfeng glanced at Zhou Ze, "If you haven't come out after I hand in the documents, I won't wait for you. You can take a taxi back by yourself."

It was one o'clock in the morning when the car drove to the prison. Zhang Yanfeng had arranged to visit the prison, and the two separated after entering the prison.

Zhou Ze sat alone and waited behind the glass panel, which was a bit boring, but smoking was not allowed here.

After waiting for about a quarter of an hour,

A tall man with a thin face walked in accompanied by a guard. When he saw Zhou Ze sitting outside, he was a little surprised. He turned around and asked the guard beside him something. After confirming that he was correct, he sat down.

Picked up the phone and asked directly:

"Who are you?"

"I am a friend of Officer Zhang, and I need to come and find out something from you."

"Are you a reporter?"

"I'm not."

"What's the benefit of telling you something?"

"Maybe we can find a way to help you get out of jail."

"Ah."

The other party smiled,

"I've been in jail for five years, and I still have one year to go before I can get out. Why am I bothering with this?"

"If it turns out you were wrongly accused, you can get compensation."

"I'm sorry. First of all, I firmly believe that I am innocent and innocent, but my wife and my two children are dead. This is a fact.

I have to thank these five years of prison life. Perhaps if I were outside, I would have been unable to bear the mental pressure and committed suicide. Here, I have found peace again. "

Zhou Ze was really speechless at the other party's attitude. He nodded, stood up, and signaled that the visit to the prison was over.

"it's over?"

The other party was a little surprised, but he still put down the phone, stood up, and prepared to follow the guard back.

Zhou Ze looked at his back and disappeared behind the door. His gentle face with a smile slowly turned cold at this moment.

Zhou Ze had seen the other party's previous attitude from some ascetics. They regarded all the sufferings given to them in the world as the experience given to them by the Buddha, so that they could enjoy it as much as they could.

But this is a prison,

It's not a church,

A young man whose wife and children died,

Being able to achieve this kind of enlightenment and let go of everything in prison,

Regardless of whether others believe it or not,

Zhou Ze didn’t believe it anyway.

After walking out of the visiting room, Zhou Ze dialed Zhang Yanfeng's phone number.

"Is it over so soon?"

"right."

"I'll be here for a while. You go and wait for me at the prison gate."

"good."

After leaving the prison, it was a bit desolate outside. Zhou Ze squatted beside the stone on the side of the road and silently lit a cigarette.

If it was just suspicion before, now Zhou Ze has a hunch in his heart that the husband of the female writer must know something.

As for the deeper ones,

Zhou Ze didn't think about it,

Because it feels a little scary just thinking about it.

Regardless of whether the pen is in the other person's hand or not, direct probing and questioning with meaningless spoken language is meaningless, and will instead alert the enemy.

You can say that Boss Zhou is a bit timid.

But as a salted fish, you have to put yourself in the safest position to enjoy a leisurely day in the sun.

He took a few steps back and looked at the iron gate of the prison, and then at the towering building of the prison.

Zhou Ze was thinking in his mind whether he should find a chance to sneak in and take a look?

If the pen is really in the opponent's hand,

Then I must not give him a chance to react.

When a little girl says, "I'm going to squat down and draw circles and curse you," she's most likely trying to be cute.

But if you really create a story for you with a pen holder and give you a supporting role, then you are really giving your life away.

The cell phone rang at this time, and Zhou Ze answered the call. It was Lao Tao.

"Hey, boss, the one next door to our bookstore has been occupied. Now the decoration team has gone in. I asked, and it was Dean Lin who asked for it."

"oh."

Zhou Ze remembered that Lin Wanqiu said that he wanted to open a pharmacy next to Zhou Ze's bookstore, because she always felt that the mentor in her memory was selling books full-time, which was a bit too unprofessional.

"The decoration team comes to ask you, which style do you want?"

Lao Dao shouted on the phone.

"Follow the bookstore format."

"Follow the bookstore layout?" The old Taoist was stunned for a moment. Is there a pharmacy like this?

"So be it."

"Oh, okay."

After hanging up the phone, Zhou Ze thought that he still had to call Lin Wanqiu to ask. After all, he was the one who sent the injured person there yesterday, and the injured person's brother tried to make a fortune by fraudulently donating money in this way. His behavior has greatly tarnished the image of Lin Wanqiu Hospital.

"Hey, what's going on?"

Dean Lin answered the phone.

"How are you going to handle the crowdfunding thing?"

"I have asked my lawyer to sue the crowdfunding website. At the same time, the hospital's official Weibo also released a video from the reception of the injured to the end of the operation yesterday."

"Can it be undone?" Zhou Ze asked with some guilt.

Aren't you divorced yet? Even if you are divorced and cheated on your ex-wife as a man, you will always feel a little guilty, right?

"I learned about the crowdfunding news released by the injured brother last night," Dean Lin said.

"Um?"

"Then I did him a favor and helped him get a lot of exposure by buying trolls and retweeting it. Of course, his crowdfunding fund also raised 500,000, and he was also very happy."

"Did you do it on purpose?" Zhou Ze suddenly wondered.

"Yes, when this incident became famous and many people began to criticize my hospital for only paying attention to money and not caring about human lives, I took advantage of the situation and bought more marketing accounts to help me forward the truth, publish the video, and condemn it.

Nowadays, the public opinion on the Internet is praising my hospital. In fact, it didn’t cost much money before and after. It was just thrown out as advertising expenses. The effect is surprisingly good. Both external public opinion and the higher authorities have praised the hospital. "

"Then I'm worried for nothing."

"Do you think I've changed?"

"A little bit."

"I am now the dean, and everyone in the hospital depends on me for their livelihood. I am no longer the little girl who ran around behind you when I was an intern."

"Um."

The phone was hung up,

Boss Zhou looked at his phone, dropped the cigarette in his hand, and stepped on it with the sole of his shoe.

"Hey, get in the car, what are you doing?"

Zhang Yanfeng had already driven out and honked the horn at Zhou Ze.

Zhou Ze got in the car.

"Did you ask anything?"

Zhou Ze shook his head.

Regardless of the truth of this matter, Zhang Yanfeng is not suitable to get involved anymore.

"Okay, I'll go back to the police station and take you back to the bookstore on the way."

"Thanks."

"By the way, by the way, I won't use the bus for personal use."

Zhang Yanfeng patted the steering wheel and dropped a book that had been placed on it.

Come.

Because he was driving, Zhou Ze bent down to help him pick it up.

""Road to Redemption"?" Zhou Ze glanced at the title of the book, "Do you like this?"

"My brother-in-law wrote it, the one you visited in prison before." Zhang Yanfeng said proudly.

"He wrote it?"

"Yes, he actively reformed in prison and wrote several books on prison life. Some have been published and some have not yet been published. Because of this, he even received a reduced sentence."

Zhou Ze held the book in his hand somewhat seriously,

cover,

This is a panoramic photo of Tongcheng Prison.

Leaning out of the car window, Zhou Ze looked at the Tongcheng Prison behind him.

Somehow,

He suddenly felt,

This towering prison,

And the haunted villa that Bai Yingying bought before,

a little bit,

resemblance…………

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