Chapter 146: Considerate Boss

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On the way back, it was Zhou Ze who was driving, and the old man was not suitable for driving in his current state.

"Boss, is that woman really a debt from your previous life?"

"What did you hear?" Zhou Ze asked.

"Uh, don't worry, boss, I'll keep it a secret for you!" The old man immediately patted his skinny chest.

"Dead people are the best at keeping secrets."

"..." said the old man.

"Squeak..."

The car braked suddenly and stopped.

The old man was startled,

Fuck,

Really want to kill someone?

Zhou Ze habitually reached out to touch the cigarette, but found that he had run out of cigarettes. He looked at the old man and wanted to ask him for a cigarette, but found that the old man was shaking with his hands on his knees.

Really scared?

Zhou Ze reached out and patted the old man on the shoulder,

"Hello."

"ah!"

The old Taoist yelled and looked at Zhou Ze.

Zhou Ze is a little funny. Is his usual image so bad that he can really make the old man think that he will kill people?

"Get a cigarette."

"okay."

The old Taoist immediately took out the cigarette, handed it to Zhou Ze, and then personally helped Zhou Ze light the fire, cautiously like an ancient maid, but this maid is a bit too old.

"Boss, what do you want to do when you stop the car?"

"Stop pretending, is acting fun?"

"Forehead…………"

The old man rolled his eyes in his heart, it's easy to serve you, a heartless and ungrateful b!

Sometimes the old man can't understand himself, and live a good and unrestrained life. However, why do you always have to deal with ghost bosses, but after thinking about it, you feel relieved. Maybe this is life.

perhaps,

This is the man.

Looking for some excitement and challenges, how boring is life?

Moreover, this kind of life now is out of reach of my previous self, and neither is the vast majority of ordinary people.

"Boss, what are you stopping for?" the old man asked.

"Eat breakfast."

After Zhou Ze finished speaking, he opened the car door and got out of the car.

Eat breakfast?

Boss, have you brought any juice? I didn't bring it.

There is a row of breakfast stalls in front, some selling pancakes, some noodles, and some selling buns and fried dough sticks. This is a small traffic intersection, and there are many vehicles passing by. Many people drive here to stop and have something to eat.

Zhou Ze walked to a stall selling broth, and the stall owner was a middle-aged man.

"Two bowls of beef soup." Zhou Ze said.

"Okay, do you want to put spicy peppers?"

"put."

"OK."

The stall owner first took out two bowls, put chopped green onion and coriander in them one by one, and then put some beef;

After that, take a spoonful of soup from the soup pot that has been burning on the coal stove and pour it in, then pour the soup in the bowl back, and then put various condiments in the bowl, and finally fill it with soup, help Zhou Ze Put two bowls on the side table.

Zhou Ze put some more chili peppers in his bowl, ordered two more pancakes, and sat down.

The old Taoist also came at this time, he sat next to Zhou Ze, rubbed his hands, a little restrained, but also a little flattered, damn it, it's the boss's first treat!

This iron cock actually treats guests!

Should I cry to set off the atmosphere?

The old man kept doing mental activities like death, and then saw Zhou Ze beside him slowly tearing the dough into pieces and putting them into the soup bowl to soak.

The old Tao also learned from others. The old Tao has traveled all over his life and stayed in many places. Of course, he is no stranger to this kind of breakfast. The tone of the boss greeting the guests can immediately tell that he is from Henan.

And many Henan people start their morning with a bowl of soup.

However, the old man didn't drink or move, just looked at Zhou Ze silently.

Zhou Ze felt a little uncomfortable when he saw it, and said, "What's the matter, can't you get used to it?"

"No, no, get used to eating."

The old man coped with it, perfunctory.

this soup,

There is definitely a problem!

It is very problematic to stop suddenly and come down to eat breakfast, but he is still tearing up the pastry in such a serious manner, doing it so formally.

The old man turned his head to the side, and looked at the boss again,

This boss is a ghost?

Then this soup is definitely not clean!

The old man felt that he had seen through everything, mmp, the boss played tricks again, as if he told me to leave first in the dormitory building, and then he watched from the side, watching the dormitory building bend down.

This time, I must be kidding me there again!

Wait until I drink this soup and make a fool of myself!

"It's a bit hot, I'll drink it later." The old Taoist explained.

Zhou Ze nodded and continued to tear the bread in his hand.

The old man was actually a bit hungry. He glanced at the boss again, got up, and said, "Boss, this is not enough. I'll go to the opposite side to buy two steamed buns."

As he said that, the old man ran to the opposite side of the small road to buy a few white flour steamed buns, sat down again, picked up a

I gnawed a steamed bun directly, and it was delicious.

Oh shit,

The things you buy yourself are safe to eat and delicious!

And the steamed buns on the chest of the big girl who sells steamed buns are also very big.

The old man ate and ate, and handed out another steamed bun to Zhou Ze.

Zhou Ze took the steamed buns and put them next to the soup bowl, then looked into the eyes of the old man with a half-smile.

Huh,

Why are you looking at me like that?

The old Taoist began to mutter again,

no,

I won't jump into the trap you set, and I won't drink this soup. Are you uncomfortable?

How can you do this!

So should I have a drink?

The old man thought while chewing on the steamed buns, he is really a companion like a tiger, and none of these big ghosts are easy to mess with.

It's just that the bowl of soup in front of me looks delicious, who knows what's in it, if it's a centipede barbecue or a roast mouse, it's not impossible to eat, but I don't know what it is. Empty fear is just too scary.

"Boss, eat, this steamed bun is really delicious." The old man said haha.

Zhou Ze picked up the steamed buns that had just been placed on the table, and said, "The table is not clean, and the steamed buns are dirty."

"Then I'll eat this, I don't pay attention to it, don't waste it."

The old man took the steamed bun from Zhou Ze, and started to chew it again. Anyway, he didn't intend to drink the broth!

At worst, I will find another excuse, saying that I am full of steamed buns and can't drink any more.

Zhou Ze looked at the old man and shook his head.

Hey,

Are you disappointed?

Didn't work out?

Am I smart?

Are you helpless?

The old Taoist was very happy.

Then, the old man saw Zhou Ze lower his head, picked up the soup bowl, took a sip of the soup, then took a piece of meat with the chopsticks, put it into his mouth and chewed it.

It can be seen that even if a lot of peppers are added, Zhou Ze still finds it difficult to eat and swallows painfully, which is in line with Zhou Ze's usual eating pattern.

However, what surprised the old man was that the boss actually drank the soup?

Could it be that I was thinking too much?

Is this soup okay?

The old man didn't think that Zhou Ze would sacrifice himself in order to deceive himself.

Is it because I am a warlord?

The old Taoist watched Zhou Ze continue to drink the soup and eat the noodle cakes in great pain, and finally confirmed that the soup was fine, and he added the drama to himself!

At that moment, the old Taoist immediately lowered his head and took a sip of the soup.

Well, it is very authentic, the taste is great, and the beauty is very beautiful.

Damn, I almost choked on a steamed bun just now.

The old man let go of the food and enjoyed it. Even in the cities of Henan, it is not easy to find an authentic soup restaurant. In Tongcheng, the authentic taste is especially drunk on the side of the road. It is even more worth cherishing.

As for the soup, Lao Dao ate all the steamed buns and noodle cakes, and added soup once in the middle, um, there is no charge for adding soup, authentic.

Zhou Ze ate a third of it, but couldn't eat anymore, so he put down his chopsticks and sat beside him.

The old man patted his belly after eating, feeling a little unfulfilled, did he not feel full?

When thinking about whether to have another bowl, Zhou Ze made a gesture to take his wallet,

The old Taoist will immediately get up and settle the bill, and he still has a bit of foresight.

Standing up, the old man took the car key from the table first, and said, "Boss, let me drive back, you are tired too."

Zhou Ze shook his head, "It's not easy for you, let me do it."

The boss has changed,

Really changed!

Not only did he invite his subordinates to have breakfast and soup, but he also learned how to be considerate of his subordinates!

When the old man was hesitating whether to wipe away his tears or not, Zhou Ze walked towards the side of the road, and the old man followed naturally. Then, the old man saw Zhou Ze stop in front of the stall where he had just bought steamed buns .

hey-hey,

Let me just say that the steamed buns of the proprietress of this stall are very big. Boss, you are a prudish person, and Yingying's is not small. You can see it anytime you want.

oh man,

House flowers never have the fragrance of wild flowers.

The old man was frantically mentally moving beside him. He felt that after being in contact with the so-and-so in his previous life, the boss seemed to have changed and became down-to-earth.

"Boss, what kind of stuffed buns do you want? Or white flour?" The proprietress asked enthusiastically.

Zhou Ze shook his head, pointed at the proprietress.

Fuck, beast, let's see, you're still molested, do you want to buy the proprietress' steamed buns?

The old man excitedly watched the boss flirt with his sister,

Hey, didn't you hear that Boss Shi Geng couldn't get up?

"Boss, what do you want?" the lady boss asked.

"You, come with me, go where you should go." Zhou Ze said.

The old man was stunned,

wipe,

The old man had an ominous premonition in his heart!

no?

No way?

Can't it?

Impossible?

The proprietress pursed her lips, her voice suddenly became lower, and she said: "I died early from illness, and my mother-in-law took care of three children by herself, and she worked two shifts a day, and she had to come out to sell breakfast, it was too hard

.

That's why I thought about possessing her body in the morning and letting her rest for a while. "

The voice was still a woman's voice, but it was obviously changed to another person's accent, which should be her husband's.

"Everyone is pitiful, so don't be pitiful. You are possessed by your wife, and it will hurt your wife's life."

As he spoke, Zhou Ze opened the steamer, took out a steamed bun from inside, and gently pinched it in with his thumbnail.

"Besides, selling this kind of steamed buns to cheat Yang Jian's money, even if you pay your children's education fees, isn't it afraid of damaging their morality?"

The steamed bun in Zhou Ze's hand slowly began to change,

It turned into a paper-pasted steamed bun, and the stuffing inside was actually a messy mass of paste, and it was all black.

The veteran on one side vomited directly:

"vomit!"

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