The woman gave her business card, appointed time and address, which meant that Zhou Ze would visit her home at noon tomorrow.

As soon as the woman left, Bai Yingying stood beside Zhou Ze and said timidly:

"boss, can you let the old man see the shop tomorrow? I'll go with you."

"Well? What's the matter? "

"Look at you, boss, you are still injured. It's OK to deal with ordinary people with the old Kung Fu. There's no other ability for the ghost except to touch the crotch. It's not safe to take him. Take me instead."

“…………” Drag the old road.

"Yes." Zhou Ze nodded and agreed. In fact, from the last time when the white warbler single picked and exploded the corpse, the combat effectiveness of the white warbler was really strong.

"It's OK. You don't know if the boss has any problems. What are you worried about.

Although it's too expensive for a woman to sleep once in a million, it's not a bad thing to sleep once in a million. You see, even the boss gave up. "

The old Taoist dragged well, wiped his sweat and comforted the white Yingying.

Although Lao Dao didn't have a family or marriage, didn't he eat pork? Didn't he see pig run?

"Lao Dao." Cried Zhou Ze, holding up his coffee.

"Yes, boss, what can I do for you?"

"The floor is dirty."

"It's dirty. It's impossible to dribble. It's just a drag!"

"Oh."

The coffee cup in Zhou Ze's hand slanted slightly, and the coffee in it spilled out and splashed on the ground.

"It's dirty now, please drag it again."

“…………” Lao Dao.

In the latter half of the night, Zhou Ze went to have a rest. Xu Qinglang came back soon in the morning. He was so drunk that he went straight to the second floor of the bookstore and entered his room.

When Zhou Ze woke up the next morning, Xu Qinglang had not come out of the room.

"What about others?"

Zhou Ze looked at the take out breakfast in front of him and knew that the cook was absent from work.

"I was drunk yesterday, but I didn't get up. I came back drunk." Lao Dao explained.

Zhou Ze nodded and said nothing more.

After breakfast, he put on a casual suit, Zhou Ze turned his head and shouted to the white warbler:

"take my crutch."

Bai YingYing and Lao Dao argue about something behind the bar. Hearing Zhou Ze calling for her, she immediately runs over with a crutch, and desperately winks at Lao Dao.

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

"No, I let Lao Dao remember that he called Lao Xu to get up and cook in the evening. You are still recovering, boss. There is no nutrition in taking out."

"Nothing."

On crutches, with the help of Bai Yingying, Zhou Ze walked out of the bookstore and drove away.

Standing behind the bar, the old man scratched his head helplessly and pulled out an electric wheelchair.

In order to flatter the boss, he ordered this electric wheelchair immediately after the boss last drove unparalleled in Yancheng. He just wanted to give it to the boss as a surprise gift.

Who knows that zombie insisted that he would not send it out, and said that he might die.

Ah,

this female zombie is really jealous now. I'm a man. Can I compete with you?

How dare you threaten me with killing me.

Thinking about it, Lao Dao reached out and pressed a button on the wheelchair helplessly,

the wheelchair began to play music:

"sobbing Little boy, little Erlang, carrying a schoolbag to school... "

On one side of the music wheelchair also automatically started up, in situ around the child.

Happy drop very, happy drop very.

"Wait until the boss comes back in the evening."

………………

Taking a taxi to the address, Zhou Ze was surprised that it was not a luxury house, but a house built in the countryside.

On the third floor, there is a courtyard wall of its own. Although this kind of house is spacious and free to live in, it is not expensive in fact. At least compared with that woman who lost a card at random, it seems that living here is not suitable.

When he rang the doorbell,

a woman came out wearing a family dress and an apron. When he opened the door, Zhou Ze found that the woman who was more like a good woman than a good woman was the one who came to his bookstore yesterday.

People rely on clothes, horses and saddles. Women now look, at least in temperament, totally different from yesterday.

"Come in, please."

The woman bowed her head slightly, motioned Zhou Ze and the white warbler to come in, and then closed the door.

"After my husband fell ill, he asked to live here. It used to be his hometown and used to be his ancestral home. He has not lived here for decades. He renovated and rebuilt this house a few years ago."

Zhou Ze nodded and walked into the hall at the same time. The layout of the hall was very common. Like ordinary people, there was a god hanging on the south wall. Zhou Ze didn't know who painted it.Then there were candles and a table.

"My husband is on the second floor. Please follow me."

A woman's low brow seems to be her image at home, a perfect wife at home.

Baiyingying has been staring at her. Although she has confidence in her boss,

but,

Oh, man!

Go up the stairs, to the second floor, just opened the balcony door, Zhou Ze saw the balcony corridor covered with runes, there are all kinds of.

Bai Yingying unconsciously takes a step back. Zhou Ze shakes her head and signals her not to be afraid.

These runes all have their own tables.

Walking inward, the second door was pushed open. Zhou Ze saw tatami pattern inside. An old man with gray hair and only skin and bones sat there, saying something in his mouth, like who was chatting and talking with.

Zhou Ze also noticed that there are surveillance videos from the location of the gate, oh no, exactly from the road outside the gate to every corner of the house.

I guess even the bathroom is the same.

So, in this place, women have to pretend all the time. The old man must have a back hand in his heritage. The rich people are not too stupid.

Zhou Ze sat down beside the old man, reached for the red wine on one side, poured out a glass and took a sip.

It's delicious. It's an enjoyable host.

The old man should be "playing" with his great granddaughter and great grandson. He keeps sending out words to tease children and telling them stories.

Zhou Ze leaned aside to listen. At present, the old man should have a mental problem, because Zhou Ze didn't see a ghost in this room.

White Yingying stood at the door, and felt a little bored for a while. He went to the balcony and looked at the farm scenery outside.

The woman brought some snacks and sent them to Zhou Ze.

Zhou Ze shook his head, motioned that he didn't need it, clapped his hands and shouted:

"is this your great grandson, old man?"

"Ah?" The old man's eyes were a little muddy, but in the muddy, they had a strange excitement.

The woman said before that her husband was ill in bed, waiting for him to swallow his breath to accept the inheritance. Now he is better. The old man is sometimes mad and sometimes normal, but his spirit is better and better day by day. He can eat and get out of bed. It's a reflection, but isn't it too long?

"Yes, my great grandson, come, Junjun, call this uncle."

The old man beckoned "great grandson" in front of him to come.

"Oh, how lovely."

Zhou Ze exclaimed, even if he didn't see Mao.

Next,

is the chat time between boss Zhou and the old man. The old man talked about his business and talked about how he started his family in the middle age before and how he made the life of his family better.

Zhou Ze didn't know much at the beginning, but later learned that the old man's ancestral home is Tongcheng, but when he was young, he smuggled to Southeast Asia, where he made his fortune. Later, after the reform and opening up, he came back, cut off the previous smuggling business, washed his identity and became a returned overseas Chinese for investment.

To be honest, this old man is also a little legend. His history of making a fortune can also write an autobiography of inspiring chicken soup.

Zhou Ze listened with relish. The old man also asked his great granddaughter, great grandson, to recite and sing ancient poems. Mao still didn't see it, but he applauded.

The whole process, a bit like those little fresh meat film cutouts, where the stunt, and then later paste the face.

Chatting, the woman came again.

"Husband, Mr. Zhou, lunch is ready, and you can have dinner."

When the old man heard this, the previous harmony was suddenly lost, and the whole man became fierce. The ferocity seemed to be a bit like being fierce in color. In a word, he shouted in fear:

"they are all below, they are all below, I will not go, I will not go, they are waiting for me below!"

The old man shouted and curled up on the tatami, which made him feel scared.

The woman has no choice but to look at Zhou Ze and signal that Zhou Ze can come down for dinner.

Zhou Ze got up and said goodbye to the old man.

As soon as he was ready to leave, the old man held his hand.

The old man said seriously, "don't go down. They are down there. They are down there. They are sent by the king of Hailong. They will eat you. Really, you will die if you go down!"

"Well, don't worry. I was sent by monkey king to return the golden cudgel. Don't worry."

Zhou Ze reached out and patted the old man on the shoulder. When the old man chewed his words, he got out.

The three walked from the balcony to the stairway, and the woman whispered, "is there any way to treat it?"

Zhou Ze shook his head and said, "let Wang Ke see. The old man may have a mental problem or a rare kind of dementia. There is no ghost around him.""The deposit doesn't need to be refunded. Let's go after lunch. I'm good at French food and Japanese food. The level of Chinese food can only be average."

If there is a ghost, Zhou Ze will see it.

It's a pity that this business can't be done.

"Come back! Come back! "

The old man suddenly stood at the door of the room and shouted.

Zhou Ze looks back and continues to walk down with the woman.

"I don't need to refund the deposit. Let's go after lunch. I'm good at French food and Japanese food. The level of Chinese food is only average." Said the woman modestly.

When we got down the stairs, we arrived in the hall. Let alone, Zhou Ze really wanted to taste the craftsmanship of women.

Therefore, it's really difficult to get married to a rich family to achieve the achievement of an old husband and a young wife. This road is not easy to follow.

If you want to lie in your dorm bed and watch TV dramas and fantasize at the same time, you can only fantasize forever.

However,

when Zhou Ze turned into the living room,

he was stunned.

The white warbler behind was also stunned.

Around the table in the hall,

was full of people,

there were young and old, men and women, and four generations of people were in the same hall.

The whole family was sitting there in good order, and

everyone was staring at the rice bowl in front of them, on which were a pair of chopsticks.

At the same time,

every one of them is soaked,

from time to time, water drops from their mandibles and the positions of their clothes fall down,

the living room floor has been wet for a long time,

it looks like they just dragged the ground.