Chapter 65 Work with a Certificate!

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Picking up the booklet, this time, Zhou Ze didn't feel hot, but felt a warm and icy hand feeling, as if he was holding a piece of ancient jade.

There seems to be a very strange connection between myself and this booklet.

Zhou Ze had read some fairy tale novels before, but at this time, he didn't feel like the magic weapon in the fairy tale novels recognized the master.

booklet or booklet

He is still him,

But inexplicably, Zhou Ze felt a kind of intimacy with this thing from the bottom of his heart, like a thirty-year-old man holding in his hand a photo he took when he was three or five years old.

Unfamiliar, yet extremely familiar.

Opening the first page of the booklet, the majestic image came again, Zhou Ze closed his eyes, and all the messy things disappeared.

Last time, I passively instilled,

This time, he seemed to be able to control the handle.

Finally, the first page was opened, and there was a handprint on it. Zhou Ze didn't know whether it was his own handprint or someone else's, and now he couldn't do a subtle fingerprint comparison, but in fact, this handprint was so strange that even Zhou Ze felt There should be no one in the world who has this kind of handprint.

The handprint texture is very harmonious, so harmonious that you can't pick out the slightest flaw at all, and it is extremely neat, and every detail achieves a very comfortable feeling.

Below, there are two columns.

The first column: Name: Zhou Ze.

The second column: Position: Temporary ghost messenger.

In fact, Zhou Ze had an idea before. This should be the so-called ghost certificate. To be precise, it is the certificate of the Yin Division. After all, the Yin Division is also a small society.

Back then when Zhou Ze and Xu Qinglang discussed their current situation, it was very clear that their identity as a temporary worker was very delicate, and they could be used as the blame at any time, and there was no security or status guarantee at all.

When Little Lolita came back last time, facing her own questioning, she directly admitted this point.

At the same time, she drew a big cake for herself, and she didn't care whether she wanted to eat it or not.

The reason is that I am poor, it is this certificate!

With this certificate in hand, I am not a criminal.

The most important thing is that this certificate means that I have obtained the so-called "attendance" form, just like the establishment and development of the ancient imperial examination system, which opened up the channel for the flow from the bottom to the top.

In the past few months of opening the bookstore, Zhou Ze has been very lazy. It's not that Zhou Ze is naturally like this, but because of his previous embarrassing status, for him, it is easy to do too much and make many mistakes.

It is similar to the mentality of those state-owned loss-making enterprises ten or twenty years ago.

Now, I can at least set a small goal for myself.

One hundred million is fine.

But there is hope that through my own efforts, I can raise my level up.

Similar to Mrs. Bai, a female ghost who has protected the elders in her hometown for two hundred years in the world can cultivate success and go back to hell to seek a birth. Zhou Ze's start is actually much better than Mrs. Bai's.

But what makes Zhou Ze a little uncomfortable is why his current position is still just a "temporary ghost job"?

Zhou Ze is clear that this is definitely not something that God sees him as "diligent", "diligent in the king's affairs", "dedicated to himself", and "death after death".

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sent a certificate,

Zhou Ze also knows that with his work attitude of fishing for three days and posting on the Internet for two days, drinking tea and reading novels in the bookstore every day, sleeping with Bai Yingying in his arms at night,

God would have been lenient if he didn't directly send down a thunderbolt to chop him into scum, how could he still reward himself at this time?

This is someone else's genital certificate,

But it happened to be picked up by myself.

No, to be precise, it was picked up by Zheng Pingping, but Zheng Pingping is a living person, an ordinary person, she has no way of controlling this thing, and even suffers from its influence, and is confused by it.

Just as the stimulation of her mother's death caused Zheng Pingping's behavior to become abnormal.

She blurred who she was, because this booklet records the verdicts of countless deceased people, which is equivalent to allowing you to read the lives of thousands of people at once.

Zhuang Shengxiao dreamed of butterflies, or went to the countryside to look for people like Lanke, basically describing this situation.

Lost yourself, ignoring all the changes around you, you are a grain of sand, but a big river washes over you, let alone others, can you still find where you are?

However, since I have "stolen" this thing now, it should also mean that Zheng Pingping has been cut off from this certificate, and her mental illness should be able to recover quickly.

However, the crux of the problem is that Zhou Ze doesn't think that the former owner of this thing is also a "temporary ghost".

Such an exaggerated performance statement for a temporary ghost?

Is everyone in hell a model worker and a pioneer model of the times?

Are they fucking workaholics?

Looking at the lazy look of little Lolita, she is actually similar to me, otherwise it would be impossible to leave the performance to myself and run to earn extra money.

Taking a closer look, Zhou Ze found that there was a layer of white spots on the original position of his name and the temporary ghost.

It looks a bit like it has been painted with correction fluid.

Zhou Ze reached out to rub it, and even scraped it with his nails, but nothing came off, the white spots were still white spots.

This made Zhou Ze a little obsessive-compulsive, the truth is under the white spot,

Originally, the information of the original owner of this certificate should be written here, but the original owner is likely to be a fart, and he inherited this certificate, and the official position and other information on the certificate have also been "refreshed" because of this.

Zhou Ze even thought about asking Bai Yingying to try Tide laundry detergent after returning to the bookstore to see if it could be washed off.

There are several pages in the booklet. When Zhou Ze turned to the second page, he saw a very simple line:

"eight percent"

"Is this an experience bar?" Zhou Ze subconsciously reached out and touched his nose.

In fact, the expression of "fraction" has long existed in ancient China. Of course, it is not in the way of adding a horizontal line to the denominator and numerator of Arabic numerals that people use today, but to describe it directly in this way.

"Historical Records Tianguanshu" has the writing method "...two-thirds...nine-eight...", "two-thirds" means "two-thirds", "nine-eighths" means "eight-ninths" ".

Eight percent here means eight percent.

Zhou Ze shook his head, feeling a little ashamed. Before, he felt that Little Lolita was a little indifferent to her anger at being lazy and sabotage, and felt that she was making a fuss out of a molehill.

But looking at it now, in the past two months, I have only done 8% of the completion of the temporary ghost mission.

Really lazy.

At the same time, Zhou Ze was also thinking in his heart, does this mean that if he completes the other 92% and adds up to 100%, his status as a "temporary ghost messenger" will become regular?

From contract workers to staffed?

Zhou Ze didn't pay much attention to this before. In his previous life, he even disdained those who were bent on getting into the system. Some of his classmates spent hundreds of thousands of dollars on the operation, and finally got in, and then they got two to three thousand a month. However, I still feel that I am superior to others, and think that other students who are still working outside their careers or struggling in Beijing, Shanghai and Guangzhou are working part-timers.

But now, Zhou Ze has a deep sense of urgency to remove the word "temporary" and enter the hell system!

This means a sense of security, whether you can sleep soundly tonight without worrying about not being able to see the sun tomorrow.

Perhaps, my former classmates like this are also for this sense of security. After all, there is nothing more secure than an iron rice bowl for three hundred and sixty lines.

Zhou Ze wanted to turn to the next page, but found that the following sheets of paper were glued together, no matter how he tried to separate them, they couldn't be separated.

perhaps,

Is it because of my current level that I am not qualified to view the messages on the next few pages?

Putting away the documents, Zhou Ze stretched.

Wang Ke was still in the next bedroom. Zheng Pingping had come to life and slowly regained consciousness. Wang Ke was very excited. As a senior psychiatrist, he could keenly grasp that Zheng Pingping's state was speeding up at this time. Get better!

He didn't know what caused it, but he was subconsciously putting on an "effort."

Zhou Ze walked out of the studio, lit another cigarette, and thought about how to work hard when he returned to the bookstore. In the future, if he had nothing to do, he would set up a incense candle at the door of the bookstore and make some cold food to attract some ghosts to come in.

At that time, regardless of the three seven twenty-one, all will be sent to hell for reincarnation.

For example, the mother who wanted to accompany her son to go to hell after the college entrance examination last time, Zhou Ze would not be able to wave her hand and let her leave by herself next time he met.

You can say that this will be a little unreasonable, but the primitive accumulation of capital is so bloody.

For an early correction,

Zhou Ze will really do whatever he wants.

At this moment, Zhou Ze saw Wang Ke's wife and the young housekeeper standing there as if they were talking about something on the other side of the stairs. hair" etc.

And to be honest, seeing Wang Ke's wife's slightly shy and calm expression at this time, everything is self-evident.

Modern butlers are different from before. This is a new type of profession, and the income is quite high. Generally, only such high-end residential areas will have modern butlers. They can be regarded as high-level service personnel, and their b standards are no less than ten years ago. The "stewardess" in people's eyes.

Of course Zhou Ze wouldn't go and yell and scold the "adulterate husband and wife". Wang Ke probably guessed something, but since he, the person involved, didn't expose it on purpose, Zhou Ze, an outsider, has no reason to help busy.

But as a young boy, Zhou Ze would certainly feel a little uncomfortable if Wang Ke was cheated on.

Mr. Zheng was standing on the balcony smoking a cigar, and his expression was slightly relaxed, because Wang Ke just told him that his daughter's condition had improved greatly.

"Where is Mr. Xu's high school?" At this moment, Mr. Zheng was in the mood to chat with Zhou Ze.

"Open a study."

Zhou Ze replied.

There is no way, facing such a rich businessman, you can only pretend to be elegant.

"Oh, very good, very good, I will visit when I have the chance." Mr. Zheng said politely.

Zhou Ze took advantage of the situation and asked, "Did Ms. Zheng suffer from incontinence just now? I am not talented, but I am proficient in some prescriptions for regulating the body, mind, body and strengthening the foundation."

When Mr. Zheng heard this, his face suddenly darkened. He is a wealthy businessman, so of course he would have no shortage of good Chinese medicine practitioners. What made him angry was that Zhou Ze said in front of his face that his daughter was incontinent!

Obviously it was just urinary incontinence once,

And no shit!

"Thank you sir for your kindness. The little girl is just mentally tired, and there is nothing wrong with her body."

He stretched out his hand not to hit the smiling person, Zhou Ze said that he would offer a prescription for help, so naturally Mr. Zheng couldn't get angry with Zhou Ze.

A very obvious look of surprise appeared on Zhou Ze's face, and he said:

"No? But the butler just told someone about it, saying that the lady's crotch is full of..."

Speaking of which,

Zhou Ze realized that it seemed indecent and inappropriate to say this, so he immediately made a haha ​​and said:

"Miss, it's fine, it's fine."

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