Chapter 267 I, Old Man, Make Money!

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"Next, what should we do?"

Closer to home, after the old man went out in an electric wheelchair, little Lolita sat behind the bar, she still cared about the old man's matter.

The old man usually doesn't kill ghosts, but Zhou Ze has already been with the old man forever. If the old man is really alive, it will be very difficult to cause trouble in the future.

There is no reason to guard against thieves for a thousand days, and Xiao Luoli herself is a grasshopper on the same rope as Zhou Ze. She has to care about it, and she has to pay attention to this matter.

Because, according to Zhou Ze's personality, if one day he really was going to die, he wouldn't mind being buried with him.

"I don't know what to do, can't I wake him up now and ask specifically?"

The little loli was silent.

In order to ask this matter and wake up that consciousness again, it is impossible for Zhou Ze to do this, it is too extravagant and too prodigal.

Moreover, Zhou Ze had a feeling that since that consciousness took the initiative to go back and fell into a deep sleep, it must at least have solved the troubles in front of him, and it was impossible to leave himself another bomb that would detonate in a short time.

"I'm going back first. Be careful yourself. If you need anything, you can call me." Little Lolita jumped off her seat. Seeing that she couldn't find anything to ask, she also planned to go home.

"Don't worry, I won't be polite to you."

The little loli pouted,

"My mother is going to undergo another round of psychotherapy today, and I have to watch from the sidelines, otherwise something may really go wrong."

"what is the problem?"

"She probably killed my dad and roasted it." Little Loli said helplessly.

"You have a really deep sense of substitution." Zhou Ze said curiously.

"This is hard to control." Little Loli didn't care, "Especially when you are willing to take on this role and enjoy the feeling that this role brings to you, you will subconsciously immerse yourself in it, but, I'll try to figure it out, say, by changing jobs, before I'm completely immersed in the problem."

As she said that, little Lolita looked at Zhou Ze and begged, "So, I really hope that you can gain some momentum and become a headhunter sooner, so that I can have more room to operate.

I don't want to be a tragedy like your little sister-in-law, who foolishly doesn't know who I am. "

"Well."

"By the way, when I mentioned this, I forgot, how are you and your doctor, have you signed the divorce agreement?

Seeing that you are happy to be a salted fish in the bookstore every day,

I almost forgot that you are a person with a heroine. "

"Go back and take care of your mother first, don't let your mother cut off your father's work to make cold gluten and eat it."

Little Loli walked to the door,

Stretching out his two small fists to Zhou Ze,

A fist shakes back and forth,

The middle finger of the other fist slowly rises,

Finally, he raised a middle finger at Zhou Ze:

"Scumbag."

"I haven't slept with her before." Zhou Ze retorted.

"hehe."

Little Lolita's eyes slowly lowered,

locked the undescribable area of ​​the delta,

Then squinted,

It was as if she had seen through everything.

"At such a young age, your thoughts are so unhealthy. It seems that the country's online crackdown is not enough. Look at you, you have a precocious personality."

Zhou Ze issued an order to evict the guests.

The little Lolita shook her head, put her hands behind her back, she had the attitude of a little adult, and now she is very naive, but when she pushed open the door of the bookstore, she stopped again, and said:

"Zhou Ze, you said that I was influenced by this carrier, I admit it.

And you? "

"Xu Le's influence?" Zhou Ze asked, "He has long since ceased to exist."

Perhaps, there was a little earlier, but now, Xu Le's influence has long been erased by Zhou Ze, and now he is Zhou Ze.

"oh."

The little loli responded,

"What if it's not Xu Le?"

"what do you want to say in the end?"

Little Loli pursed her lips. On that night a week ago, Zhou Ze, who entered the "zombie" state, took the corpse pill and sent it to her mouth, and then sent it to Bai Yingying's mouth. What does it mean too?

a body,

two consciousnesses,

Can we really not be influenced by each other?

In the end, little Lolita didn't say anything, and walked out of the bookstore.

Zhou Ze lit another cigarette and smoked for a while.

The phone rang suddenly at this moment, and when he picked it up, it turned out to be the old man's phone.

say,

It’s been a long time since Lao Dao went for a ride in an electric nursery rhyme wheelchair, why hasn’t he come back yet?

Is it impossible to show off your mount all over the world?

"Hello."

"Boss, do me a favor, my wheelchair is stuck."

"Then you can ask a kind-hearted person nearby to help you push it out, and then you can drive back with a 'beep beep'."

"Um, I'm sorry." The old man said coyly.

"Would it be embarrassing for someone who sells Ming notes as RMB?"

"No, uh, old

Boss, there is one more thing that needs your help. If it is night, I will let the monkey come here. Isn't it still in the daytime, so it is not convenient for it to come out. "

"Where are you?"

Zhou Ze asked.

The old man is still recovering from his injuries, so Boss Zhou has no choice but to take care of him.

"Boss, I'll open location sharing for you. I'm not far from the bookstore."

The old man was indeed not far from the bookstore, and Zhou Ze saw him after walking seven or eight hundred meters.

The wheel of the wheelchair got stuck at the mouth of the sewer, Zhou Ze walked over, lifted it and pushed it hard, and the wheelchair came out.

"Go back?" Zhou Ze asked.

"where to."

Lao Dao pointed to an ATM machine in front.

Zhou Ze nodded, and pushed Lao Dao into the ATM isolation room.

The old man took out a piece of paper with a string of names and numbers on it.

"Shall I help you lose?" Zhou Ze asked.

"Forehead……"

The old man held the card in his hand, and looked at Zhou Ze with some embarrassment.

The meaning is obvious,

I can't believe you,

Who told you that you are the poorest in the entire bookstore?

Zhou Ze licked his lips, but he wasn't angry about it. Instead, he opened the door of the cubicle and prepared to go out to buy a pack of cigarettes.

At this moment, Lao Dao reached out to hook the ATM machine, causing the mobile phone in his armpit to drop.

Zhou Ze bent down to help him pick it up.

"I'm going to buy a pack of cigarettes."

"Okay, boss."

Walking to the convenience store opposite, Zhou Ze asked for a pack of cigarettes. When he was checking out, his phone rang. He glanced at his phone and found that it was not. Then he remembered that the old-fashioned phone had been placed with him just now.

Zhou Ze clicked on the phone,

"Hey, he's not here, please call later if you have anything to do."

"What's not there! What reason are you looking for! Do you still pretend to be a liar and set up a memorial arch?"

Zhou Ze frowned slightly, and asked:

"He lied to you for money?"

Lao Dao has always been a bit ruthless in doing things, such as selling Ming coins during the live broadcast, it is not impossible for customers to wake up after buying them and make trouble.

Of course, most of the masters who are willing to spend money to buy Ming coins in the live broadcast room are just to join in the fun and excitement, trying to find a sense of novelty, and it is estimated that no one really takes this seriously.

"Nonsense, you lied, you lied to me 20,000 yuan!"

Bought so many ghost coins?

You are a fool.

Zhou Ze thought in his heart.

While thinking about Zhou Ze, he settled the cigarette money and walked out of the convenience store. The old man was still operating on the ATM machine in front, checking the note in his hand while operating.

"Will you fucking give it or not! Don't count your words, let me tell you, you can't be like this!"

"I'm his friend, he's not here now, I'll let him pick it up..."

"Damn, you're still lying, you're still fooling people!

It was this old thing that said,

Sponsor my child to go to school, as long as the child is admitted to university, he will subsidize another 20,000 a year!

Now the score is out, my child is enough for the second grade line, what about the money? Where is the money?

What about the agreed 20,000 yuan?

10,000 is tuition fee, and 10,000 is living expenses,

Where is the money? "

"What did you say?"

Isn't it a matter of cheating money?

"Why are you pretending to be stupid, tell that old man, if you don't give me the fucking money, I'll be tricked by him!

Originally, I planned to let my child go to work after graduating from junior high school.

Now look at the children who go out to work,

Now new houses are built, wives are married, and children are born.

As poor as my children are, so am I,

At the beginning, I was blinded by eating lard, and I believed this old man's words. He paid a subsidy fee every month, and fooled my child into high school for three years.

As a result, it's all over now, the college entrance examination is over, the score line is out, and he refuses to admit it!

dog day old stuff,

I can't get through the phone, and no one answers it. It's just playing missing.

If you can't pretend to be a Bodhisattva, don't pretend, and if you can't pretend to be a good person, don't pretend. I hate this kind of thing that has to be a bitch and still set up a memorial archway.

Isn't it just because it costs 20,000 yuan a year to be in college? I can't bear it, why didn't I say it earlier! "

"That's your child, let him pass the exam." Zhou Ze's tone has cooled down.

"What the hell, I still owe a lot of gambling debts, how can I have the money to send him to college!

Besides, what's the use of college students coming out now? College students all over the street can't find a job, so why go to this money-losing university!

You tell that old thing,

If the money is not paid, I will directly burn the child's admission letter and let him go out to work! "

Zhou Ze hung up the phone,

want to curse,

Think about it and stop scolding.

He came out of an orphanage. The local government waived the tuition fees for junior high school. After high school, he went out to work with Wang Ke every winter and summer vacation. Even when he was in college, he worked part-time and studied. Finished.

The original Zhou Ze,

But I haven't met anyone with good intentions who can help me.

Open the door of the ATM machine,

Looking at the old man who was sitting in a wheelchair while enduring the pain in his body and remitting money to one account, this guy thought it was a fake to breathe out, the truth should be that he wanted to send money.

Zhou Ze suddenly felt angry, and said directly:

"Are you sending money to sponsored students?"

"That's right, it's been delayed this time. In the past, I used to pay the money at the beginning of the month, so that the baby can get the money earlier and study with peace of mind.

This time there are seven more who are admitted to university. Pindao had agreed with them before that I will pay for the tuition and living expenses after they are admitted to university.

This time it has been delayed for a long time, and the children are probably in a hurry. "

"You have no children yourself, what are you doing raising those white-eyed wolves?

If you have money, you might as well buy more snacks for your monkey, and see who is waiting for you by the bed these days when you are injured.

Also, those dogs calling are the same as debt collectors, and no one asked if you were injured or if something happened to you. "

The old man didn't dare to talk back, but continued to enter the next remittance account number.

"are you crazy!"

Zhou Ze reached out and slapped the piece of paper in the hands of the old Taoist.

From the beginning to the end, there are hundreds of names on the paper that fell on the ground, which also means that there are hundreds of accounts that need to be opened.

Zhou Ze finally understood the reason why Lao Dao made so much money from live broadcasting, but he was always digging and searching. It would be strange to catch someone with so many blood-sucking leeches on their backs and live a nourishing life!

"well."

The old man still dare not argue with Zhou Ze,

I just bent down as much as I could, trying to pick up the piece of paper.

Zhou Ze laughed back angrily, how can someone who is very smart and capable of making troubles look so stupid at this moment.

Walking outside the glass door, Zhou Ze lit a cigarette and smoked heavily.

"Bang!"

The old man in the wheelchair fell down trying to pick up the paper, and he was in great pain with one hand covering his chest and the other hand still grabbing the paper.

Stepping on the cigarette butt on the sole of his foot, Zhou Ze gritted his teeth,

Open the door and go in again,

Help the old man up first,

Then help him pick up the white paper and hand it to him.

"Hit it, hit it!

When I went to school in my previous life,

How come I haven't encountered such an evil pen like you! "

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