Chapter 169

"Is this something?"

The Taoist priest watched an adult in black get out of the car, thinking about the boss. They went out for revenge. Even if they didn't reduce their staff, why did they come back with one more person?

And this man is really strange. He is covered all over and doesn't even show his eyes.

I can't tell whether it's a man or a woman.

It's so mysterious,

Man in black?

Huh?

incorrect,

The body is still fragrant,

It tastes like Brazilian barbecue.

The Taoist priest put his nose close to the man and smelled it. It was really fragrant. Then he turned his head and looked at Zhou Ze and asked:

"Boss, did you go to have barbecue?"

"Ouch............."

The little Luoli on one side really couldn't watch it anymore, especially when the old Taoist was still intoxicated and put his nose on that thing. It was really disgusting.

She's really glad she didn't bring her flesh with her today, otherwise she really wanted to spit it out.

"If you bring it back to help you with your housework, you can ask him to help you with something in the future." Zhou Ze said.

"What?"

The Taoist priest was shocked,

Niang xipi!

Before, I also mocked that little girl of Bai Yingying, who was thinking about competing with little Luoli all day. As a result, now my status has been violated?

Even this job of cleaning every day, watching ghosts' faces, living without salary and giving confessions to ghosts from time to time, has someone robbed me?

Is there any reason!

Now the employment competition is too cruel!

"Go take a bath for him and be gentle." Zhou Ze said.

"Bath?"

The Taoist priest was stunned for a moment, and then asked:

"Is she a woman?"

"Yes, it's a woman, so you should be gentle. He has serious autism."

The old Taoist heard the words,

hey,

Subconsciously rubbed his calloused hands,

"Is this suitable?"

"I can trust you."

Zhou Ze reached out and patted the Taoist on the shoulder,

It means I'm optimistic about you.

Then, Zhou Ze said to the masked man, "follow him and do whatever he asks you to do."

The masked man walked to the Taoist priest and was obedient.

The Taoist priest was a little shy, but he still took him to the bathroom.

Zhou Ze and others also entered the bookstore. Bai Yingying helped Zhou Ze pour a cup of coffee. Zhou Ze picked up the coffee, took a sip, and then said:

"Go and lock the bathroom door."

"OK."

Bai Yingying quickly went over and locked the door.

Soon,

The Taoist priest screamed in horror in the bathroom, and then the Taoist priest began to beat the door of the bathroom constantly, with a painful posture.

"Boss, let me out, let me out."

"Wash it." Zhou Ze said.

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

About half an hour later, the old Taoist came out, his face was blue and white, and he didn't eat dinner. He sat at the bar alone thinking about life.

That kind of visual impact is really too strong, so strong that it almost makes the Taoist heart collapse.

Little Luoli went back. Her soul had been out of body for too long and she had to go back to sleep.

At dinner, Xu Qinglang didn't come back. He was probably still melancholy, and Zhou Ze could only order takeout.

According to Zhou Ze's instructions, Bai Yingying went out to buy several sets of clothes that can be wrapped all over. This kind of clothes is difficult to find. Bai Yingying can only buy a few sets of spider man and iron man clothes. After passing them on to that guy, it looks much more normal.

In this way, he can do something normally in the bookstore in the future, and he won't worry about frightening others.

After dinner, Zhou Ze looked at the old Taoist who was still sitting there, feeling a little distressed.

In my heart, I also feel guilty,

the moment,

Zhou Ze walked over and stood in front of the Taoist priest.

The Taoist priest looked at Zhou Ze blankly,

The baby is so aggrieved,

I want to cry.

"Boss............"

"It's all right. I want to open up."

Zhou Ze comforted.

"Boss, can I have psychological preparation in advance next time?"

It's not that the old Taoist is too naive, but because the ghosts are surrounded by strange people, and it's not impossible for a shy sister to ask him to take a bath and talk about life.

But when he helped the man take off his clothes with expectation and excitement,

Exposed is a large area of burned skin, and pus is flowing everywhere

The imagination is full,

The reality is very skinny,

This huge gap is enough to make the Taoist priest collapse, and even the Taoist priest feels that he is likely to catch the same problem as the boss because of this matter.

This is the Revenge of the boss. It must be revenge. Who told him to talk about his failure in front of the boss all day.

This is simply talking in front of the eunuch about how bad his son is and how disobedient he is. It's too long to live.

"Don't worry, it won't happen again."

"Well, thank you, boss." The old Taoist took a deep breath and asked, "boss, what is this?"

That guy is not even human.

"It's the Japanese priest." Zhou Ze replied.

"What?" The Taoist priest was surprised.

"You can ask Bai Yingying about the specific process. Anyway, he is very safe now. It's all up to me. You can really ask him to help clean up or something in the future."

"OK." Hearing this, the Taoist priest felt more comfortable at last.

"You are old, and you are not suitable for doing too much work in the future. You should also pay more attention to maintenance."

"Don't worry, boss, I'm in good health. I can spend half an hour at a time, which makes them feel that it's really difficult and painful to earn my money."

"Oh."

At this time, Xu Qinglang came from outside. He walked to the bar, poured a glass of red wine and drank it in one gulp.

Obviously, I'm depressed.

Zhou Ze patted on the old Taoist's shoulder again and said, "don't worry, I'll let you know what I want you to do next time."

"Thank you, boss."

"He will live in the same room with you and sleep with you. You will be informed in advance."

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

Zhou Ze walked up to Xu Qinglang and said, "what's the matter? Is he depressed?"

"Fortunately, it's not impossible." Xu Qinglang stretched out his tongue and licked his lips. Then he poured a glass of red wine and continued to drink.

Zhou Ze also didn't know how to comfort him. It was estimated that he could come out by himself in a while.

"Lao Zhou, do you really have a God in this world?" Xu Qinglang asked.

"There should be, after all, I'm a ghost."

One can have two, two can have three, three can have everything.

Xu Qinglang nodded, "so, is there a sea god?"

"If you think there is, there should be."

"That Poseidon is really not a thing."

"Maybe he's not a person, maybe he's a big turtle, maybe he's refined."

At the door of the bookstore, a group of students came in. The leading one was a girl, who was only seventeen or eighteen years old. She should go to high school.

"Boss, we have so many people, can we have a discount?"

"What's the discount? I'll pack it." A fat male student said.

Then, these students gathered together and sat down, began to take each other's exercise books and began to copy them.

Everyone copied it very seriously and seriously, as if they were really doing it by themselves.

"It seems to go back to the past." Xu Qinglang said with a glass in one hand and a finger to the student.

"I haven't copied it. Others copied me." Zhou Ze laughed.

"I see. You are a learning bully and a top student." Xu Qinglang also poured a glass of wine for Zhou Ze.

"Let's have a cup of milk tea for everyone." The fat boy waved and shouted.

"OK."

Xu Qinglang nodded and went back to the kitchen to make milk tea.

After a while, the fat boy came over by himself and asked, "is the milk tea ready?"

"When it's done, I'll bring it to you." Said Bai Yingying.

"Forget it, I'll wait. Anyway, I've copied it."

The fat boy was playing with his mobile phone on the side, then took out a cigarette and lit it with his back to his distant classmate.

Soon, Xu Qinglang prepared the milk tea and sealed the cups one by one.

The fat boy took down a cup of milk tea, then took a straw and inserted it. Then he took a few cups of milk tea and walked to his classmates.

The rest of the milk tea was carried by Bai Yingying on a tray.

Shaoqing, Zhou Ze took the initiative to get up and walk to the students' side, looking left and right, which made these students who were copying homework look very unnatural. After all, copying homework is not a glorious thing.

However, Zhou Ze also saw an exception, that is, a girl with slightly plain clothes but very beautiful looks is not copying, she is doing it by herself.

Then she gave the parts she had done to the surrounding students to continue copying.

This is a very natural thing. Among a group of school dregs, there must be a school bully as the mainstay.

"The ice is melting. Drink it quickly." The fat boy said to the Xueba girl and moved the cup of milk tea in front of her.

The girl shook her head, motioned that she was not thirsty, and said, "don't come here next time, it's too expensive."

"It's not expensive. I have a lot of pocket money." The fat boy pretended to force, "drink some. The milk tea in this store tastes good and is made very carefully. I came last time and sold it very expensive."

Hearing this sentence, Zhou Ze suddenly wanted to tell the fat classmate that the milk tea drinks sold in his bookstore were all fragrant brewed by Xu Qinglang with instant granules in the back kitchen. Lao Xu has become lazier and lazier since he realized that he had to start taking care of himself.

The girl hesitated for a moment, put down her pen and reached for milk tea.

But just as Zhou Ze walked over, his arm touched, and the milk tea fell to the ground, splashing some out.

"Oh, sorry, I'll change it for you."

Zhou Ze bent over and reached out to pick up the milk tea that had fallen on the ground.

The fat boy raised his head and stared at Zhou Ze, "what are you doing? Fart here!"

"Well, don't be angry. It's just a cup of milk tea." The student next to him advised him.

Zhou Ze ignored the fat student, but walked back to the bar with milk tea and said to Xu Qinglang:

"Make another bag."

Xu Qinglang nodded.

Zhou Ze went out and stood at the door of the bookstore, smoking a cigarette.

At this time, Bai Yingying happened to sit behind the bar and eat chicken with her mobile phone. Seeing the cup of milk tea brought back by Zhou Ze on the bar, she simply took it and drank it by herself. Anyway, it just fell on the ground, and no one had drunk it, and it was not dirty.

She doesn't need to eat, but sometimes she needs to add some water.

Half an hour later,

Among the students, those who finished copying their homework began to leave in turn.

Finally, only the fat classmate and the female Xueba were left. The fat classmate politely said:

"Shall I take you back by taxi?"

"No, I'll go back by bus."

The female Xueba tidied up her schoolbag and walked out of the bookstore.

The fat student sighed, stood up and checked out at the bar first.

"Nine hundred altogether." Xu Qinglang's minimum consumption is 100 according to his head.

"Alipay."

"OK."

Fat classmate settled the bill and turned to leave. When he saw Zhou Ze just coming in from the outside.

The tip of the nose snorted, and the fat student was obviously very dissatisfied with Zhou Ze.

Zhou Ze smiled at him,

Then when the fat student passed by Zhou Ze,

"Pa!"

A crisp sound,

Zhou Zeyi slapped his fat classmate directly in the face.

A group of figures were drawn out of him, and the fat student was drawn in a circle. The whole person was dizzy, and he didn't seem to know that he had just been drawn.

He looked at Zhou Ze in some confusion and said, "what's wrong with me?"

"You hit the door when you walked. Go back quickly."

"OK, thank you, boss."

The fat student nodded and smiled at Zhou Ze, and then walked out of the bookstore.

In the bookstore,

Left behind a short man,

The man knelt there shivering.

"This hairstyle is good." Xu Qinglang said with his hand on the bar.

Yes, the short man's hairstyle is really good,

It's not mainstream enough for others to work in Moxi,

He is more exaggerated,

On my head,

There is a knife in it.

We're almost falling behind the top ten. Are there any relatives with monthly tickets? Vote for dragon!

Don't panic,

Hold the dragon!