Chapter 128

Xu Qinglang sat on a sofa smoking a cigarette, with a glass of beer with ice in front of him.

Zhou Ze came over, reached for the beer and drank it in one gulp.

"What's the matter with you?" Xu Qinglang knows that Zhou Ze usually doesn't drink.

"It's the same as the last time you showed off that you had more than 20 Suites in front of that corky girl."

"........" Xu Qinglang.

After a period of silence, Xu Qinglang poured another glass of wine for Zhou Ze, and the two men sat quietly.

"Tell you something. I wanted to say it yesterday, but I'm not in the mood."

"I'm not in the mood now."

"Isn't it that the ashes were stolen? It's equivalent to that your previously cut toenails were collected by a pervert. What's so annoying?"

"It's easy for you to say."

"I envy you very much. I think if one day I can drink and feel sad about my ashes being stolen, I can laugh when I lie in the quilt."

Xu Qinglang had a serious expression on his face,

Yeah,

If the ancestral grave was dug up or the ashes of my parents were stolen by my enemies, I must be angry and anxious!

But it seems that no one has ever felt anxious after his ashes were stolen.

"So should I post a microblog, low-key, luxurious and meaningful?" Zhou Ze asked in reply.

"Hehe, I'm kidding. By the way, did the thief find it?"

"Little Luoli is still looking."

Zhou Ze can only wait for news now.

At this time, Zhou Ze and Xu Qinglang looked at the side of the stairs, and the old Taoist walked down with a man on his back.

"What's the matter?" Zhou Ze asked.

Tang Shi, who followed behind, ignored Zhou Ze. There was a taxi parked outside. Tang Shi and the man got into the taxi together. It seemed that they were going to leave.

He left as soon as he came, and the man was still unconscious,

The most important thing is that he even "shakes" when he is unconscious,

The ghost card that fell all over the ground.

Zhou Ze was ready to leave before he woke up and talked.

Of course, Zhou Ze didn't ask him to stay, because they both knew that everyone was not the kind of polite, implicit and polite person.

Stay if you want,

If you want to go,

There is no need to make any superficial efforts to refuse.

The taxi drove away, but to Zhou Ze's surprise, the old Taoist retreated back, and he didn't leave.

Zhou Ze thought that the old Taoist would follow.

The old Taoist walked back to the store as if nothing had happened.

"Hello." Zhou Ze shouted.

The old Taoist turned his head and looked at Zhou Ze, with a simple smile on his face and said:

"Boss, Miss Tang took Mr. Liang and left. Before that, Miss Tang had arranged a new residence. They were going to Shanghai. She said that now that she had her ID, it was inconvenient to bother the boss any more."

"Why didn't you follow?" Zhou Ze asked.

"I'm your loyal veteran!"

The Taoist priest spoke with a righteous face.

"Tell the truth."

"I can't leave you, I can't leave you."

"Truth."

Zhou Ze looked at his nails.

"Mr. Liang is like this. It is impossible for Ming store to open recently. I have nothing to do with it, so I can only continue to help you."

Zhou Ze nodded and walked to his bar. These days, business is good. He sent many ghosts down, so he saved a lot of money.

Half of it was taken out, and Zhou Ze took it out and handed it to the Taoist priest,

"Give it to them. They are new here. They should be short of money."

Zhou Ze worried that if Tang Shi was short of money, she would directly rob the bank. That woman could do anything.

Ghost money can be used as consumables or bank cards. Anyway, someone will drop money at your door after it is burned.

Unexpectedly, the old Taoist shook his head and said:

"Boss, Mr. Liang is very rich. He has many villas in Shanghai, real estate all over the country, and many boxes of small goldfish."

"........" Zhou Ze.

Heart,

Too painful to breathe

Zhou Ze felt that he had suffered two critical hits in an hour,

And they are invisible.

Put the money back, and Zhou Ze sat down silently.

At this time, there happened to be a girl running over the door. The girl was a little ragged, and she could even be described as naked.

In fact, to be honest,

Under the wise leadership of the Party Central Committee, the living standards of the people across the country have been continuously improved, and the material and spiritual lives of the people have been constantly enriched and enriched.

New policies in the new era,

With the help of targeted poverty alleviation measures, poor households can also get great help. It can be said that the era of the National People's well-off society is not far away.

Even in some cities, there will be some beggars, but it is really rare to see beggars who are so miserable that they are naked these years.

The Taoist priest was still cleaning the table, and he didn't seem to see the little girl come in.

The little monkey jumped directly on the old Taoist's head, and two monkey claws grabbed the old Taoist's head, controlling the old Taoist to look at the position of the little girl.

"Is there a ghost?"

While talking to himself, the Taoist priest took out cow tears from his pocket and wiped them on himself.

No way, in this bookstore, only he can't see ghosts directly.

Seeing the dirty little girl, the Taoist priest looked at Zhou Ze consciously.

"Boss, there are guests here. Welcome."

This old voice shouted,

It's like dreaming back to the ancient spring festival tower.

Girls,

Come out to meet the guests!

Coming,

mom.

Xu Qinglang stood up and prepared cold dishes and drinks, while Zhou Ze motioned the girl to follow him.

The girl was confused and afraid. She looked at Zhou Ze and the Taoist priest, but she followed Zhou Ze to the private room according to her instinct.

Zhou Ze sat down and motioned for the other party to sit down.

The girl sat down, and Xu Qinglang also brought some cold dishes and a steamed bun.

When he was ready to pour the wine, Zhou Ze signaled not to use it.

Although it's a ghost, it's still a child after all.

And from the look of the little girl, it can be seen that she is not the existence of Tianshan Tongmu type.

The girl began to wolf down her food,

Obviously, "hungry" is bad.

This kind of hunger is more similar to being "hungry" before death.

Zhou Ze sat there silently, watching the girl eat.

When the girl finished eating, her face showed a satisfied smile and said:

"I'm so full. I feel so full."

The girl's words have a strong Tongcheng dialect accent.

Children in this age may not be able to speak dialects if you make them speak Mandarin.

"When you're full, go on your way."

Zhou Ze is ready to open the door of hell.

The little girl looked at Zhou Ze in fear, but she didn't cry or quarrel, so she waited silently.

"Wait a minute." Xu Qinglang, who had been watching the little girl eat, suddenly said, "would you like some meat?"

The little girl was stunned for a moment, then her eyes lit up and she kept nodding.

"Then wait."

This is to the little girl, but also to Zhou Ze.

Well, Lao Xu wants to be a good person, a great good person. Zhou Ze has no reason to stop him, and he also continues to sit there.

After a quarter of an hour, Xu Qinglang brought a plate of braised meat, and the little girl continued to eat.

In fact, ghosts eat food for worship and incense. The little girl seems to eat like a whirlwind, but in fact, the dishes on the table are not passive at all in the eyes of ordinary people.

"Is the meat delicious?" Xu Qinglang asked.

"Delicious, delicious." Said the little girl.

"Your mother's love is overflowing today?"

Zhou Ze said curiously.

Xu Qinglang shook his head, with a faint sadness between his eyebrows. Since he came back yesterday, he has always maintained this kind of temperament of Daiyu's sad autumn.

One Man,

Missing,

It seems that life has lost its meaning.

Zhou Ze felt that he should be glad that there was no water well in the study, otherwise Xu Niangniang would probably choose to die.

The little girl finished eating,

Then pat your stomach,

Look at Zhou Ze.

This time she is very good, she will be good when she is full. She is a very sensible child.

She knew she was on her way.

Zhou Ze stood up, opened the door of hell and asked:

"Go in."

Zhou Ze didn't ask her story. Maybe he didn't like listening to stories as much as he had heard before.

Most of the dead people have their own sad stories.

The little girl blinked, looked at Zhou Ze and asked:

"Will you be able to eat before you go in?"

"Well."

Zhou Ze nodded.

"Then I'll call everyone. The villagers are hungry. I want everyone to have enough to eat."

Zhou Ze's hand trembled when he opened the door of hell,

And "everyone" can be called?

Does this mean that there is still a big wave of performance to fight for?

Subconsciously, Zhou Ze closed the door of hell that had just been opened.

Boss Zhou is in the initial stage of his career struggle and urgently needs performance to prove himself. Naturally, he knows the truth of fishing for big fish in the long run.

"Where is your home?"

Zhou Ze asked.

"Three villages." The little girl replied.

"Where are the three villages? Which district? Rugao or Menhai or Chongchuan Gangzha?"

Although Zhou Ze used a corpse to revive his soul, he was a Tongcheng man in his previous life, but he still doesn't remember that there are three villages in Tongcheng.

Zhou Ze looked at Xu Qinglang, who shook his head, indicating that he didn't know.

"I don't know, alas." The girl didn't know where the three villages were, and she had never heard the names of the districts and counties that Zhou Ze said.

"Then..."

Zhou Ze had no choice but to continue to ask:

"Can you return the same way?"

The girl shook her head in confusion, "I don't know how I got out of the village, and then walked and walked, and came here."

Can't you go back the same way?

Zhou Ze even began to doubt whether the girl came from the next city, which was a ghost crossing the border, but it was wrong to think about it. The girl spoke Tongcheng dialect, which was unlikely to be from other places.

Just when Zhou Ze was struggling, Xu Qinglang on one side took out his mobile phone and searched.

"Did you find it?" Zhou Ze asked.

Xu Qinglang shook his head, "I can't find the information of this administrative village."

"I can't find it online?" Zhou Ze was a little surprised.

"Hey, wait a minute, here is a post about 'three villages'."

Xu Qinglang motioned Zhou Ze and so on, and then clicked into the post, saying:

"The title of this post is:

"Ask the big one,

Is there a place called three villages in Tongcheng? '"

"What about the reply below?" Zhou Ze asked.

"No.

I don't know

Never heard of it.

No,

Never heard of it.

Upstairs +1............ "

Xu Qinglang kept turning pages, and then was stunned. After looking down for a while, he looked up at Zhou Ze.

"What did you find?"

"Here is a reply: when I was a child, my grandmother told me that she was from three villages, but at the age of ten, she followed her grandmother back to her hometown in Xingdong town.

When she returned a few days later, she found that the village was gone. "

"No?" Zhou Ze was stunned for a moment.

No,

What do you mean?

"Someone asked below." Xu Qinglang said, "I'll look for this person's reply again... When I found it, he replied to the above person's questioning and said:

That year was 1938. Think for yourself why the village was gone. "