Chapter 171

"Is that something?"

Lao Dao watched an adult in black walk out of the car and thought about the boss. They went out for revenge. Even if they didn't cut the number of staff, how could they come back with one more person?

And this man is really strange. His whole body is covered and his eyes are not exposed.

I don't know if it's male or female.

What a mysterious look,

people in black?

Yeah?

No,

it's fragrant,

it has the flavor of Brazilian barbecue.

Lao Dao put his nose close to the man and smelled it. It was really fragrant and fragrant. Then he turned his head to look at Zhou Ze and asked:

"boss, did you go to eat barbecue?"

"Oh..."

Little Lori on one side couldn't see any more, especially when Lao Dao put her nose to the thing and smelt it with intoxicated face, it was really disgusting.

She's really glad that she didn't bring her body with her today, or she would really vomit.

"Bring him back to help you with the housework. He can help you with something later." Zhou Ze said.

"What?"

The old Taoist priest was shocked,

niangpi!

I used to laugh at Bai Yingying's little girl, PI, who was thinking about competing with little Lori all day, but now my position has been violated?

Even the job of cleaning and watching the ghost's face every day without pay and offering the ghost a confession from time to time has been robbed by me?

There is no reason!

Now the job competition is too cruel!

"Take a bath for him, be gentle." Zhou Ze said.

"Bath?"

The old Taoist priest froze for a moment, then asked:

"is she female?"

"Yes, it's female, so you should be gentle. He has severe autism."

The old saying,

hehe,

subconsciously rubbed his calloused hands,

"is this right

"I believe in you."

Zhou Ze stretched out his hand and clapped on the shoulder of the Taoist priest,

that means I look forward to you.

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

Masked people came to the old way, very obedient.

Lao Dao was a little shy, but he took him to the bathroom.

Zhou Ze and others also entered the bookstore. Bai Yingying poured a cup of coffee for Zhou Ze. Zhou Ze took the coffee and took a sip. Then he said:

"lock the bathroom door."

"OK."

The white warbler went quickly and locked the door.

In a short time,

in the bathroom came the scream of Lao Dao. Then Lao Dao began to slap the door of the bathroom constantly, with a painful posture.

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

"Clean it up." Zhou Ze said.

“…………” Lao Dao.

After about half an hour, the old man came out, his face was green and white, and he didn't eat dinner. He sat at the bar and thought about his life.

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

Little Lori has gone back. Her soul has been out of body for too long. She has to go back to sleep.

Xu Qinglang didn't come back at dinner. He was still melancholy. Zhou Ze could only order takeout again.

According to Zhou Ze's order, Bai Yingying went out to buy some clothes, which can be wrapped all over. It's hard to find this kind of clothes. Bai Yingying can only buy some clothes of spider man and iron man. After passing them on to that guy, it seems more normal.

In this way, he will be able to do some normal activities in the bookstore in the future, and will not worry about scaring others.

After dinner, Zhou Ze watched Lao Dao still sitting there in a trance. He felt sad.

In his heart, he also felt guilty. At present,

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

Lao Dao looks at Zhou Ze blankly,

the baby is so aggrieved,

wants to cry.

"Boss"

"It's OK. I want to drive."

Zhou Ze comforted.

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

It's not that Lao Dao is too naive, but that all the people around the ghost are weirdos. It's not that there's no way that a shy girl can ask him to help him take a bath and talk about life.

But when he was looking forward to helping the man take off his clothes with excitement,

what was revealed was a large area of burnt skin, with pus running everywhere

The imagination is very full,

the reality is very bony,This huge gap is enough to make Lao Dao collapse, and even Lao Dao feels that he is likely to get the same problem as the boss because of this.

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.

It's like chatting in front of the eunuch about how unruly his son is and how disobedient he is. It's too long.

"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, not even a man.

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

"What?" Lao Dao was surprised.

"You can ask Bai Yingying about the specific process. Anyway, he's quite safe now. It's all under my control. You can really ask him to help clean up in the future."

"OK." Hearing this, Lao Dao felt more comfortable at last.

"You are too old to do too much work, and you should pay more attention to maintenance."

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

"Oh."

At this time, Xu Qinglang came from the outside. He went to the counter, poured a glass of red wine and drank it all.

Obviously, the spirit is very depressed.

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

"Thank you, boss."

"He will stay in a room with you later, and sleep with you, which will be notified in advance."

“…………” Lao Dao.

Zhou Ze came to Xu Qinglang and said, "what's the matter? Is your mind still depressed?"

"It's good. I can't help it." Xu Qinglang put out his tongue and licked his lips, then poured another glass of red wine and continued to drink.

Zhou Ze didn't know how to comfort him. He thought he could come out in a while.

"Lao Zhou, do you think there is a God in the world?" Asked Xu Qinglang.

"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 sea god is not a thing."

"Maybe he's not a man. Maybe he's a turtle who has cultivated himself to be an expert."

At the door of the library, a group of students came in. One of the leading students was a girl who was 17 or 18 years old. She should go to high school.

"Boss, so many of us, can we have a discount?"

"What's the discount? I have it." Said a fat male student.

Later, the students gathered together and began to copy each other's work books.

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

"It's like it's back." Xu Qinglang said with one hand holding the glass and one finger pointing to the students.

"I didn't copy it. I was copied by others." Zhou Ze said with a smile.

"I see. You're a student bully, a high student." Xu Qinglang poured a glass of wine for Zhou Ze.

"Everyone have a cup of milk tea." The fat boy waved and shouted.

"Good."

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 milk tea ready?"

"I'll bring it to you when it's ready." Said the warbler.

"Come on, I'll wait. I'll copy it anyway."

The fat boy is playing with his mobile phone on the side, then takes out a cigarette and lights it with his back to his classmates in the distance.

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

The fat boy took down a cup of milk tea, then took a straw to insert, then took a few cups of milk tea, went to his classmates.

The rest of the tea was delivered by the warbler with a tray.

Shaoqing, Zhou Ze took the initiative to get up and walk to the students to look left and right, which makes these students who are copying homework seem very unnatural, after all, copying homework is not a glorious thing.

However, Zhou Ze also saw an exception, that is, a girl with a little simple clothes but a pretty appearance is not copying, she is doing it herself.

Then she finished the part and distributed it to the students around to continue to copy.

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

"The ice is melting. Drink it." The fat boy said to the bully girl and moved the cup of milk tea towards 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 pretends to force a way, "you drink a bit, the milk tea taste of this shop is very good, do very fastidious, last time I came, and sell very expensive."

Hearing this, Zhou Ze suddenly wanted to tell this fat classmate that the milk tea drinks sold in his bookstore were all fragrant tea drinks made by Xu Qinglang with instant granules in the back kitchen. Xu had become more and more lazy since he realized that he would start to maintain himself.

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

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

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

Zhou Ze stooped 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? What are you doing here?"

"Well, don't be angry. It's just a cup of milk tea." Next to the students advised that.

Zhou Ze ignored the fat classmate, 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.

At this time, Bai Yingying happens to be sitting at the back of the bar and playing chicken with her mobile phone. When she sees the cup of milk tea brought back by Zhou Ze on the bar, she simply drinks it by herself. Anyway, it just falls on the ground. No one has drunk it, and it's not dirty.

She doesn't need to eat, but sometimes she needs to be hydrated.

Half an hour later, the group of students who had finished their homework left in turn.

In the end, only the fat classmate and the girl Xueba were left. The fat classmate said politely:

"shall I take a taxi to take you back?"

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

The schoolgirl packed her schoolbag and walked out of the bookstore.

Fat classmate sighed, stood up, went to the bar to check out first.

"Nine hundred in all." According to Xu Qinglang's head, the minimum consumption is 100.

"Alipay."

"Good."

Chubby students closed the account, turned around to leave, saw Zhou Ze just came in from outside.

Snort, fat students are obviously not satisfied with Zhou Ze.

Zhou Ze smiles at him,

and waits for fat students to pass by him,

"pa!"

With a crisp sound,

Zhou Zeyi slapped the fat classmate's face directly.

A group of figures were drawn from him. Fat students were drawn to play a circle in situ. The whole person was dizzy. It seemed that he didn't 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 walk. Go back."

"OK, thank you, boss."

Chubby students nodded and smiled at Zhou Ze, then walked out of the bookstore.

In the bookstore,

left behind a short man,

the man knelt and shivered.

"It's a nice haircut." Xu Qinglang said with his hands on the bar.

Yes, the hair style of this short man is really good,

other people's Mohawk is not mainstream enough,

he is more exaggerated,

in his own head,

with a knife in his head.

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