Chapter 875: Gambler
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"Don't, don't, don't..."
Gou Xin hurriedly yelled several times, then gritted his teeth and nodded:
"I know what to do."
Boss Zhou nodded in satisfaction. From his point of view, he really hoped that the two batteries could get along safely and together they would shine brightly for the future of the bookstore.
Just like leeks, one stubble grows as soon as it is cut.
In fact, from the very beginning, he had no right to choose the salary, because he had been beaten to death by the old Taoist a long time ago, and besides, he had been lying here for half a year, and the strength level of everyone in the bookstore had already made great progress ;
This thing is like sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat. He dare not leave here now, and in the future, he will not be able to say the word "go".
cruel?
be it;
But at the beginning, people did not really come to make friends with me with any friendly and concerned purpose. Everyone has their own fortune, and each has its own cause and effect.
Thinking about it this way, the little bit of guilt in Boss Zhou's heart was relieved by himself.
It is lucky to get a salary, not everyone can be patted by a fairy, but vice versa.
Walked out of the pharmacy, turned around, and looked at the sign of the pharmacy again.
In the future, it seems that I really have to continue to be kind to others. I don't kill my enemies, and I throw them to the pharmacy for treatment when I am disabled. My state of mind... tsk tsk.
While enjoying himself, he pushed open the door of the bookstore and walked in.
On the coffee table in front of the sofa where I often sit, there is already a plate of snacks, a cup of coffee, and a neatly ironed newspaper.
"Boss, do you want to take a shower?"
Yingying took the initiative to come over and helped Zhou Ze take off his coat.
"No hurry, wait a minute."
Zhou Ze turned around, opened his arms, and asked Yingying to take off her coat. At the same time, he looked at the black girl sitting behind the bar and asked:
"What's up?"
Generally speaking, if there is nothing to do, the black chick seldom leaves her vegetable garden, oh, except for meals.
But now is obviously not the time to eat;
The black chick was sitting on the chair behind the bar, playing Lianliankan on the computer, and there was a handful of plump sunflower seeds in front of her, playing and nibbling.
Seeing Zhou Ze looking at him, he immediately got up and said with a smile:
"Boss, the area of our vegetable garden is a bit small, and it's not enough now."
I opened up the next door before and used it as a vegetable garden, with the care of the black chick, and the plants were not ordinary varieties of crops, so I didn’t even need light.
But now, with the vegetables and fruits in the study house being planted there, and the size of Deadpool himself began to increase, the size of the vegetable field gradually became insufficient.
"Is there any other place near here?" Zhou Ze asked.
Although he helped the black chick untie the seal set by Yinggou, Zhou Ze couldn't let her go out of his sight with Deadpool.
It’s not that he doesn’t trust him, and he doesn’t need to talk about the principle of “employing people without doubting others.” Boss Zhou was born in a poor family.
"Isn't there a wax museum behind here, it seems to be closed, I want to contract it, it's behind our bookstore, very close.
I talked to Lawyer An before, and he asked me about it, because someone died in that wax museum, and it was closed a few days after it opened. The contracted price is actually not expensive, but now Lawyer An... ..."
Zhou Ze came to a sudden,
That's when I remembered,
Lawyer An ran away...
I don't know if Lawyer An is safe now, if he is eating enough, if he is sleeping well, alas, how pitiful...he hasn't paid for his coffee this month...
But thinking about it, with Feng Si'er commanding over there, and the existence of the "Qing" level this time only sees the remnant soul of the Fujun, it should not continue to bite Lao An's side.
"Yingying, you go through the formalities in the afternoon."
"Okay, boss."
"By the way, is there any money in the store's account?"
Boss Zhou remembered that he hadn’t done business seriously for a long time. Little Lolita stayed here before, and Lao Zhang also stayed here.
"I still have a lot of money, boss."
"Oh, all right."
Zhou Ze quickly ended this embarrassing topic,
Went to the bathroom and started showering.
The warm water continuously washes over my body,
Boss Zhou took a deep breath, closed his eyes and enjoyed this moment of comfort.
The matter of Master Xu Qinglang has been resolved. Although there are still some secrets that have not been revealed, such as the relationship between the old man and the old woman, the reason for the mirror, etc., the old man and Xu Qinglang have already gone to find him. The fat man who was wandering around with the ashes urn has gone, and I believe that specific news will come back soon.
But these are minor details, the mirror is on my side, and the old man is completely cold, which means that a big confidant has been removed.
The matter of half of his face was also resolved and swallowed by himself.
The two threats I faced before were gone now, but Zhou Ze didn't relax because of it.
Qing next door
It is not known exactly when she will wake up, but we can wait and see. Her two companions are already in Jinling now, so they won't be an immediate problem for the time being.
But Zhou Ze has a feeling that now it is impossible to go back to the way when he first became a ghost messenger, to close the door, do his own things, live his own life, and keep his ears shut. that's it.
The turmoil on the other side of hell has become more and more obvious that it can affect the bookstore.
"Are you... afraid... are you..."
In the spraying water, Zhou Ze opened his eyes, looked at himself in the mirror, and replied:
"I'm not afraid, it's just annoying."
Tie Hanhan seemed to have turned over and continued to take a nap, but didn't continue to chat, and turned off the phone offline.
Zhou Ze flushed for a while, then turned off the spray, picked up the bath towel and began to wipe his body.
The mobile phone was placed on the dressing table at the door of the bathroom, and when I picked it up, it was the news that Xu Qinglang discovered, very briefly:
"The person found it and is asking."
Many people died in the hotel, and Xu Qinglang took care of the aftermath. Fortunately, the grandson of the old woman survived because she hadn't returned to the hotel yet.
There are two messages, the second one is also from Xu Qinglang:
"I can't come back to cook, so I can handle dinner by myself."
Zhou Ze silently replied with a "vomit" expression.
But there was still a smile on the corner of Boss Zhou's mouth, the old man became cold, and the dark clouds suppressing Xu Qinglang's heart finally dissipated.
once Upon a time,
Old Xu is more salty than himself,
After all, there are more than two dozen suites there.
When I'm bored, I open a noodle shop, hang out, and find fulfillment.
If his master hadn't suddenly appeared that night and pressed his head into the bathtub, maybe this year, Lao Xu would still be the same as before, not so hard-working, studying formations assiduously, and having no days. Draw a talisman every night, and even risked sealing the Sea God in his body.
After changing his clothes and pushing open the door of the bathroom, Zhou Ze was stunned for a moment. There were actually four young people sitting in the shop, sitting around the coffee table, playing cards.
Yingying came from behind the bar counter, holding a cold appetizer and two jugs of yellow rice wine, these were of course used to entertain the guests, and they were the real customers of the bookstore.
The white fox continued to crawl on the sofa in the corner, aloof from anything.
Old Xu and Lao Dao were not there, and the five ghost servants in the bookstore were all arrested in Yangzhou, and the bookstore was suddenly short-handed.
The four young men, who were still gambling after death, were hopeless.
but,
They're pretty rich,
There were several thick stacks of Ming notes piled up on the coffee table, which made Boss Zhou's eyes jump slightly.
"Yingying, wait a minute."
Zhou Ze raised his hand to signal Yingying not to prepare meals for now. If the previous procedures were followed, the four young people would eat and drink and leave some Ming coins for a meal, and then they would be sent to hell.
But that can only earn a little bit, and seeing how many people have on the coffee table now, Boss Zhou is a little moved.
I've become a headhunter, and I'm still thinking about the kid's little money, which seems to be a bit of a drop in value, but last time I sent a letter to the Yin Division, I had to bring Ming money, which made Boss Zhou realize that even in the Yin Division, money can Through ghosts.
What's more, I just asked Yingying, there is no money in the store's books, and it is of course very comfortable to live on the money of her own maid!
But I have to find a way to get some money, so I can make sense of it.
Zhou Ze walked up to the four young men and stood beside them,
These four people are all men in their early twenties. According to the amount on the coffee table, it should be a hundred Ming coins a bottom, which is considered a lot of fun.
It's just that, listening to the accents of these four young people, it doesn't sound like Tongcheng, but more like the accent of the north.
Zhou Ze guessed that the ghost hunters in a large area nearby have been recruited by the law enforcement team recently, so some ghosts who want to go to hell really have nowhere to go, so they can only go a long way.
Zhou Ze noticed that one of the youngest-looking boys, about fifteen or sixteen years old, had the most losses. He was wearing a Puma tracksuit, and every time he had to fight against his opponent to reach the end, he opened the cards. Lose again, and then take out wads of ghost money from his pocket again and again, and continue to play.
Such a rich ghost,
This is really the first time seeing Boss Zhou.
In fact, whether you have money after becoming a ghost or not depends partly on the sacrifices you receive from relatives and friends, but mostly depends on the level of yin and virtue accumulated by yourself and your immediate family members in this life.
Accumulating virtues during life and blessings after death is basically the same principle, and money in the dark is just a specific medium of expression.
At this time,
It seemed that he had finally noticed Zhou Ze standing beside him,
The yellow-haired young man who won the most money suddenly smiled at Zhou Ze:
"Brother, let's play a few games together?"
As a ghost, calling the head catcher to come down and gamble together, this courage is really fat.
but,
Boss Zhou still sat down on the sofa next to him,
replied:
"good."
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