Chapter 126

The monk came and left suddenly. Of course, under the eyes of the Taoist priest, he paid the bill.

"Is this man sick, boss?" The old Taoist asked angrily, "I just stood by and listened to some of them. He actually advised the boss that you should not catch ghosts. Where are your achievements and banknotes from

After that, Lao Dao waved and turned off the light in the shop. Even though it was daytime, the brightness of the shop dropped a lot after turning off the light. Then he shouted like a treasure offering:

"monkey smash!"

The little monkey immediately jumped over with two plastic fans in his hands. The fans were still stained with silver powder. When they waved, they had a really beautiful effect.

Lao Dao and monkey stand in a row. Monkey and Lao Dao stamp their feet down neatly and shout at the same time:

"our slogan is!"

"Try! strive! Work hard! " (squeak)

"our spirit is!"

"Struggle! struggle! Struggle! " (squeak)

"our goal is!"

"Styx! Styx! Styx (squeak)

"OK, close up!"

The monkey immediately backed up and jumped back to the bar.

Zhou Ze can't laugh or cry.

"Styx is justice, and Styx is everything." boss, don't be fooled by him

There is a scar on the old Taoist's chest. It is said that he dodged a knife from others to his own heart by means of Styx at the beginning, so he has a deep obsession with Styx.

Zhou Zebai waved his hand to make himself clear.

"Eh, it's you?"

The bookstore door was opened and a young man came in.

This young man, Zhou Ze, is an intern in the people's hospital. When he pretended to be a doctor in the hospital, he was there several times. He also helped him out several times.

"How are you here?"

The young intern was curious about Zhou Ze. Naturally, he didn't find out the relationship between Zhou Ze and Lin. he thought that Zhou Ze was really a doctor.

Of course, it's also because Zhou Ze's method of seeing a doctor is really superb, which really makes young interns unable to distinguish.

"There's no future in being a doctor. It's business." Zhou Ze perfunctorily.

"This is your bookstore?"

"That's right."

Just then, Tang poetry appeared at the stairway and looked at Zhou Ze.

"You sit first, I'll go."

The young doctor sat down beside him and the old man politely served tea. As long as you pick up the tea, it's a hundred minimum consumption.

Zhou Ze went to Tang poetry and said, "what's the matter?"

"Are you free tomorrow?" Tang poetry asked.

"No."

"What were you going to do tomorrow?"

"I haven't thought about it yet."

Tang Shi nodded and indicated that he knew, "we will have dinner together tomorrow night."

As soon as the voice fell, Tang poetry and Zhou Ze frowned at the same time.

Eating together tomorrow is a normal communication term for ordinary people, but for these two people, it is no less than a torture.

Eat together tomorrow night, in their ears, it can be translated as "electric shock together tomorrow night".

"Have tea." Tang poetry changed its course.

"Is there a guest?"

"That's right." Tang Shi looked around and said, "you can relax. I won't rob the maid with you any more."

Zhou Ze smiles and nods.

After chatting with Tang Shi, Zhou Ze turned around and went back to his original position. Lao Dao and the young intern were talking happily, and they had a posture of forgetting their years.

Of course, with the experience of Lao Dao, he can chat with anyone who is a good friend.

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

"Boss, he said the bodies of their hospital morgues would always be damaged or lost, but I can't find out who did it. I just gave him a move."

With that, Lao Dao took a plastic bottle out of his pocket. It was phosphor.

"I'll tell you that the safekeeping is done by the insiders of your hospital. You secretly scatter this on the body. If you catch the thief, then your intern can become a regular one."

"Transferred to the public security bureau?" Zhou Ze looked at the old man and said, "what's your idea?"

At this time, the young intern answered the phone, which should urge him to go back to the hospital, hung up the phone, smiled at Lao Dao, shook hands, and left the bookstore.

"Boss, do you really steal the body?" The old Taoist said curiously that he knew that Zhou Ze was a doctor in his last life, and he must know some secrets.

"Yes." Zhou Ze replied.

"Then why steal the body and transplant the organ?" Lao Dao asked at once.

"When organ transplantation is so simple, the conditions for organ transplantation are very strict. It is basically impossible to steal the corpse from the mortuary for organ transplantation.Generally speaking, it can be sent to some medical schools or research institutes for anatomical experiments before. After all, human corpses are not mice, and experimental materials are scarce.

What's more, some people are superstitious and steal corpses to match with the ghost marriage. In addition, some people think that drinking the powder grinded from the skull of corpses can cure diseases. In a word, there are all kinds of theories, so the phenomenon of stealing corpses is very serious, but now it's much better to carry out cremation in China. "

"Grind the skull into powder? When pearl powder? " Lao Dao made a movement to vomit.

Zhou Ze sat down at his window again. A Nissan stopped at the door of the bookstore. A man got off the bus, a man who had been back home before.

"You are back!"

Lao Dao is very excited to see Xu Qinglang's figure. He is tired of taking out, so he misses Xu Qinglang's days in the shop.

Zhou Ze is very calm, but also in the heart of a long sigh of relief, his sour plum juice can be quickly drunk out.

Xu Qinglang didn't come in, but waved to Zhou Zezhao and squatted down at the door of the shop.

It looks like I'm worried.

Zhou Ze walked out of the store, stood beside him, thought about it, and squatted down.

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

Xu Qinglang didn't rush to answer, but handed Zhou Ze a cigarette, then sighed and said:

"I went home for a blind date."

"Happy occasion." Zhou Ze said.

"Alas."

"No match?" Zhou Ze asked.

Xu Qinglang shook his head. "It's too fast."

"To what extent are the sheets rolling?"

Xu Qinglang glanced at Zhou Ze, but did not deny it.

"So fast." Zhou Ze exclaimed.

"I'm not like you. I'm normal." Xu Qinglang reminds me.

"Then what do you do with a sad face?"

"The problem is, when it's over, I've been given a deposit on the head of the bed and gone."

"You were whored?" Zhou Ze has some accidents.

Xu Qinglang was a little depressed, saying:

"I guess it's a fluorescent script. It's the kind you have to turn off the lights to read."

Xu Qinglang had no choice but to grab her hair.

"after she left, she gave me three thousand yuan for my bed. I took her as my date. I was also surprised that she was too open and avant-garde, or that was love at first sight. I couldn't help it?"

"Most love at first sight, in fact, comes from seeing the color."

"It turns out that's not the case." Xu Qinglang is very entangled.

"Did she duck you?"

"Can you shut up?" Xu Qinglang looks at Zhou Ze with a sad face.

"You take the money, you sleep, and you're fine."

"That's what I said, but I feel that my self-esteem has been hit. I'm a man with more than 20 suites, and I've been treated as a duck by a woman!"

"In fact, some things from a different perspective, maybe psychological will be more comfortable."

"For example?"

"For example, you have the most houses among the people who are ducks."

“…………”

"Or, of the people with lots of houses, they are the most like ducks."

“…………”

"Sorry, I'm not very comforting." Zhou Ze patted Xu Qinglang on the shoulder and continued:

"cheer up a little bit,

bed is the most erosive place in the world. Why should we take it seriously?

By the way, you went back to your hometown for a blind date? "

"No, we need to remove the ancestral tomb. I've gone back to move the ancestral tomb. By the way, something strange happened. I'll talk to you in a few days. Now I want to go up and have a rest."

Xu Qinglang stood up, pushed open the bookstore door, took a bottle of red wine from the bar and went upstairs to his room.

The whole afternoon was a leisurely and relaxed time. When it came to eight o'clock in the evening, Zhou Ze was in a good mood. Generally speaking, according to this point, real guests should come here.

Xu Qinglang estimated that he had gone to drink and didn't go downstairs, so he ordered take out for dinner.

The old way and the little monkey are sitting on a stool, and the old man and the young monkey are drinking a little rice and a little wine.

The door of the bookstore was opened, and there was a crackle in the curtain.

It was the intern who pushed the door open.

Lao Dao is a little drunk. He reaches out to the intern to have a drink.

No way. The whole bookstore, he can't find anyone else who can drink with him. He can only drink with monkeys. Now there's a living man coming, so he's happy."I just got off work. I forgot that I didn't give you any money when I came here today. By the way, I still have to give you the money of fluorescent powder." The intern is still so dull and honest.

"No, it's only one hundred yuan for tea and one hundred and five yuan for adding fluorescent powder."

Said the old Taoist, pretending to be generous.

When the other side handed over the money, Lao Dao angrily took it over and patted the intern on the shoulder, saying:

"if you really want to thank me, please let me go out to the restaurant and have a good drink with you."

Finish saying, the old way looked at Zhou Ze with a little heart.

Zhou Ze nodded his head. It was a leave.

The intern didn't refuse either. He's not a native, and because of his personality, he doesn't have any good friends here. Now he and Lao Dao hang their shoulders together and go out of the bookstore to find a pub.

It's dark, and the street lights are bright.

Lao Dao and the intern walked for a while. When they got to the front tavern, Lao Dao turned into a dark alley nearby and untied his waistband, saying:

"I'm sorry, but I need to put some water first."

The intern also didn't see the outside, followed the old way side by side, also untied the belt.

"Hey, you son, grounding, I like it!"

"Ha ha, it's exciting. Pee everywhere." The intern was obviously led astray by the old way.

"What's that, human nature? By the way, did you wipe the phosphor I gave you at noon on the body?" Lao Dao asked.

"It was wiped, but today the body was lost again. The hospital called the police, but the police still couldn't find the clue."

"No use?" I'm sorry.

"Well, it doesn't work." The intern nodded.

"Forget it. Let's have AA tonight."

"It's OK. I'll treat you." Said the intern.

"In, you this kid has the card face, I take good care of you!"

Say, old way also did not wash hands, clapped directly on the shoulder of the other side, in order to encourage!

"You're old, you should be."

When the intern smiled,

Lao Dao suddenly froze,

didn't notice before, because there were lights in the bookstore and street lights on the road,

but in this dark alley,

Lao Dao suddenly saw that when the intern laughed,

on the teeth in his mouth,

had a light layer,

fluorescence.