Chapter 106

"Boss, is business done today?"

Bai Yingying came to Zhou Ze with a sad face.

Zhou Ze smiled and drank a sip of water, shook his head and said, "they are happy today. Let them make a scene."

Then,

Zhou Ze saw the black banknotes on the ground and the bloody ink paintings made by Tang poetry. He looked at Bai Yingying pitifully and comforted him:

"Let the two of them be responsible for cleaning tonight."

"Well, good!"

Silly girl Bai Yingying was happy at once.

"Pour me another cup of coffee and get me a newspaper."

Zhou Ze rubbed the palm of his right hand, and the pain was slowly disappearing, but the sense of belonging to the key to hell was constantly increasing, but this series of stimulation made his spirit seem a little tired.

He was in a state of serious injury, and he just woke up. He was still a little weak and couldn't stand too much tossing.

Bai Yingying politely brought coffee and newspapers, and then ran upstairs. Since the boss said it would not open today, she went back to the upstairs room to eat chicken.

Hearing that she had just got out of the gun skin, she had decided to pawn one of her funerary objects to buy skin.

Unfortunately, LAN Dong didn't know her existence,

Otherwise, I will really give her a medal, a real grey player!

Zhou Ze continued to sit by the window and read the newspaper in his hand.

The madness over there is still going on. Zhou Ze originally thought that no guests would come again, but one really came.

This made Zhou Ze have an illusion:

Ha,

Are there really people who are not afraid of death?

It was a familiar guest, holding a kerky, who was Zhou Ze's first customer when she opened her old store. At that time, she lost her dog and found it with Zhou Ze's help.

Xu Qinglang wanted to show her that he had more than 20 suites,

As a result, people said that his resettlement house was given by her real estate company, which made Xu Qinglang depressed for several days and forced him to put it on his horse's legs. Naturally, it was hard.

"Boss, you are very lively here."

The young woman sat down in front of Zhou Ze.

Zhou Ze pushed the coffee in front of him, "I haven't drunk it."

The girl shook her head. "What's the matter with them if they don't drink this?"

The girl pointed to the Tang poetry and Taoism that were still crazy over there.

"Oh, just opened, invited a circus team to liven up."

The girl smiled. She didn't know whether she believed it or not. She went to the bar and poured herself a glass of water. Then she came back and said:

"Boss, remember I told you that if you open a new store, I can become a shareholder."

"Business at a loss, afraid of implicating you."

"I happened to pass by here today. I saw the sign of 'late night Bookstore' and hesitated for a while. As expected, I moved here. OK, this area is very good. I'll come in and say hello. See you next time."

Girls come and go quickly.

Zhou Ze picked up his coffee, took a sip, and continued to pick up the newspaper, only to find a dark shadow beside his bed.

Zhou Ze turned his head and looked out of the glass window. Here stood an old woman, haggard and numb.

He reached out and knocked on the window glass. The other side turned his head and looked over.

Still ignorant.

"Hello, are you ready?"

Zhou Ze shouted to the Tang poetry and the Taoist priest over there.

They also entered the end. The Taoist priest sang breathlessly and collapsed to the ground. Tang poetry stopped laughing and crying.

Zhou Ze motioned Tang Shi to look out his window. Tang Shi understood and went out. Soon, the old woman was forced into the store.

"Can you send her to hell?" Zhou Ze asked.

He is a little weak now, and the door of hell cannot be opened.

"The one with the ghost?"

Tang Shi asked.

"Forget it."

Zhou Ze looked at the old woman and found that her eyes were glassy. Except for looking at the person at the beginning, she just stared in one direction numbly at the rest of the time.

Looking down her eyes, Zhou Ze found that she was staring at the clock hanging on the wall.

There are customers coming,

I'm not feeling well now, so it's inconvenient to receive,

But you can't drive customers out.

"Leave her in the store. When I recover some strength tomorrow, I'll see if I can open the door of hell and send her down."

Mosquito legs are also meat. Zhou Ze doesn't dislike it and won't let it go.

"Who will look at her?"

Tang Shi asked.

In the bookstore, there are only four people who can see a ghost.

Zhou Ze, Xu Qinglang, Tang Shi, Bai Yingying, the Taoist priest's half bucket of water, not counting.

But today, Xu Qinglang returned to his hometown and was not there.

Zhou Ze is too weak to watch.

There are only Tang Shi and Bai Yingying left. Miss Tang means that you call down the maid you are playing games on to watch ghosts. She doesn't have the spare time to help him with chores.

It's just that Bai Yingying just went up to play the game and called her down at this moment. Zhou Ze couldn't bear it.

This silly girl pawns all her funeral goods and opens a bookstore for herself. She is usually busy inside and outside,

You have to take care of yourself and sleep with yourself,

I'm really embarrassed to deprive her of interest and hobby time.

"Well, just put her here. It seems that she won't run." Zhou Ze can only shrug his shoulders.

"Hehe, the ghosts around will be attracted because of you, but they will soon wake up to where this is, and then start to fear, start to avoid, and finally, slip away while you don't pay attention.

It is human nature to be greedy for life and afraid of death, and ghosts are no exception. "

Zhou Ze pointed to the old woman, who continued to stare at the clock and said:

"I always feel that there is something wrong with her brain. Will there be Alzheimer's in the ghost?"

"I haven't done any research in this field."

"Forget it, just leave. You can't send her directly to hell. You can't break her directly today. This is an express station, not a slaughterhouse."

"Feel free." Tang Shi is ready to get up and go upstairs.

"Hello." Zhou Ze shouted at her.

Tang Shi didn't stop and walked faster.

Obviously, she knows what Zhou Ze wants to say, something she is more reluctant to do than let her see ghosts!

"Boss, it's so cool!"

Lao Dao got up. He had turned off the live broadcast, and the monkey put down his cell phone and ran to the bar to find food.

"Lao Dao, are you comfortable?" Zhou Ze asked.

"Comfortable, I haven't been so comfortable for a long time."

The old Taoist is so simple that Zhou Ze can't bear it.

But Zhou Ze still said, "clean up."

"........" old road.

I don't know if it's really because of the great movement of Tang poetry and the Taoist priest at night. In a word, there were no other guests except the old woman in the middle of the night.

Zhou Ze leaned on the sofa, played with his mobile phone for a while, and then read the newspaper. Now he is an injury number. It is not very convenient to move, so he can only recuperate.

The Taoist priest spent more than two hours cleaning the shop, then sat down in front of Zhou Ze, beat his waist, and moaned:

"My forehead is dripping. I want to break it."

"Anyway, you're so old, it's ok if you don't have a good waist." Zhou Ze joked.

Qu Baba, the old Taoist priest, said, "it's big to be old, but the spring silkworm does not dry until it dies. It's not until it turns into ashes and tears. Well, at this age, if you can help a few women who have fallen, just help a few.

People, living in this world, need to help each other. "

Zhou Ze was too lazy to answer the old Taoist Huang Qiang, turned his head sideways, twisted his neck, and found that the old woman was still standing there.

The Taoist couldn't see her, because he didn't wipe cow tears, so the Taoist didn't know that there was a strange ghost standing in the store all the time.

And Zhou Ze, to be honest, just lost his mind. After experiencing the temple God of the lady in blue and the big scene of the problem ghost, it's really impossible for Zhou Ze to pay much attention to these small fish and shrimp.

However, after a few hours, the old woman was still there.

She still stood in her original position, motionless, just staring at the wall clock.

Could it be that the old lady was in the clock business?

But it's not right,

Zhou Ze's wall clock is only a few hundred yuan. It's a bargain. It's not an antique collection. Is it worth seeing for so long?

At this time, Bai Yingying came down. She played the game well and looked very happy. She should have eaten chicken.

"Boss, let's go to bed?"

Silly girl is always so straightforward.

The Taoist priest looked at Zhou Ze with envy,

He suddenly felt a little strange. Did all the male ghosts who crawled out of hell have this kind of happiness?

When his last boss opened the Ming store in Chengdu, beautiful women took the initiative to come and sleep with him on time every night, which really envied him and Xiaoqiang at that time.

Xiaoqiang,

The old Taoist sighed.

"Oh, there's another one standing here."

Bai Yingying saw the old woman, walked up to the old woman and waved her hand. The old woman remained unmoved and continued to stare at the time.

"Hey, hey, hey, look at me, I'll eat you without looking at me."

Bai Yingying probes in front of the old woman, but the old woman still has no response.

"Boss, did you or Miss Tang beat her silly?"

"She's been like this since she came in."

Zhou Zeqiang stood up and walked over with the help of Bai Yingying.

At this time,

The hour hand guides the six o'clock position,

"Dong... Dong... Dong... Dong... Dong... Dong... Dong!"

The wall clock began to ring,

The old woman who had a dull face before suddenly opened her arms and laughed hysterically, which startled Zhou Ze.

Not scared by ghosts,

It's just the feeling that someone shouted at you behind you when you were walking on the road.

"Hahahahahaha, it's time, it's time!

I can die,

I can die,

I can finally die! "

The old woman jumped on the ground excitedly,

It's like relief,

Happy, like a child in his seventies.

"Grandma, do you have a bag in your skull?" Bai Yingying said inexplicably, "you've already died. Your soul has been running out for a long time."

The old woman heard the words,

Suddenly stunned,

Looking around in disbelief,

She should find this is not her home,

This is a strange place,

A strange bookstore.

The old woman pointed to her face and looked at Bai Yingying in confusion:

"I'm already dead?"

"Yes." Bai Yingying took it for granted.

The old woman suddenly fell on the ground,

Burst into tears,

"Die early, it's over, it's over!

Die early, die early,

It's all over,

Finished...... "