Zhou Ze woke up and did not stir up too much waves in this bookstore.

Xu Qinglang is still dressing his face, giving himself a facial massage.

Lao Dao is still on the air. Monkey helps him shoot.

The Deacon continued to sit in the corner of the bookstore. He would never get up and move except where it was dirty.

Even the warbler was still eating chicken in her own room. She didn't put down her headphones until the end of that one and went to Zhou Ze's separate bedroom.

When the boss wakes up, he often sleeps.

You can't blame the staff of this store for being too cold. If you are in a company where the boss often disappears for half a month and doesn't wake up for a month, you will become as casual as them degenerate.

With the help of Bai Yingying, Zhou Ze took a bath, changed his clothes and sat in the familiar position near the window on the ground floor.

It's sunny and pleasant, but Zhou Ze seems to think that he just "woke up" before long.

This situation of sudden coma for half a month is rare. Otherwise, people will live for one month, and they will live for two days. Their life span is obviously the same, but they always feel that they are in a state of panic.

Most importantly, Zhou Ze is a little afraid to let that consciousness wake up again.

In the sunshine, Zhou Zesi measured it.

The prerequisite for not letting that consciousness wake up again is that you can no longer fall into a very awkward and dangerous situation, a dilemma beyond what you can solve and encounter now.

And don't let oneself fall into helpless dangerous situation, ask oneself to know enough to seek benefits and avoid harm, avoid trouble.

The prerequisite for not letting yourself cause too much trouble is that you should be calm enough, learn to avoid trouble, and let trouble not find yourself.

Therefore,

still need to be salted fish,

salted fish is the king way,

need to be more firm and carry out the salted fish to go down,

don't look, don't smell, don't go out,

every day bask in the sun, drink coffee comfortably, and resolutely don't do things or let things do themselves.

Before, boss Zhou just felt that salted fish was very comfortable. It was his own choice. Now, salted fish has really become the survival criterion.

However, just when boss Zhou woke up and Bai Yingying was making coffee for Zhou Ze, the matter came.

It was Zhang Yanfeng who entered the door.

When listening to the bath, Bai Yingying said that he came here every two days in the past three weeks, and they all preyed on his boss's business trip as an excuse.

This time, Zhang Yanfeng saw Zhou Ze as soon as he entered the door, and then came right away.

Zhou Ze lowered his head, lay on the sofa, closed his eyes and didn't want to see him.

"Did you watch the news? The excavation work there is over, exposing the crimes of Japan in China in those days. The whole country is in a state of uproar." As he said, Zhang Yanfeng looked embarrassed. "It's the Japanese who died miserably in the remains of the research institute that embarrassed the propaganda caliber."

"Any bones of your relatives?"

"It's hard to find. It's too much work and too expensive to do DNA identification one by one. Besides, there's an incinerator there. Maybe my relative has been burned to ashes for a long time."

"You can see it."

"On the day of the end of the excavation, when I was dreaming at night, I found that I had no chains on my feet, like I had untied a knot in my heart." Zhang Yanfeng said with a smile.

"Congratulations."

"By the way, where have you been recently? I've come to see you many times, and your assistant says you're not here. "

"To borrow money.

You know, it's really not good to open a bookstore business in South Street. I have feelings for this bookstore again, so I need to borrow money to maintain the operation and existence of this store.

Oh, but not much. "

"Well..." Zhang Yanfeng felt the back of his hand awkwardly and said, "unfortunately, I don't have much money, or I will certainly lend it to you."

At this time, Bai Yingying brought Zhou Ze's coffee and put it on the table.

Zhang Yanfeng thought it was the coffee prepared for him by the hospitality, said "thank you" and then brought it up to drink on his own.

Zhou Ze's mouth was drawn, and his heart was dripping blood.

"I'm going out to borrow money. If I can't wait, I won't entertain you."

Zhou Ze made a direct order.

"Well, I've come to see you for something."

I know you have something to do, so I let you go!

Boss Zhou put his hands on his temples and said in pain:

"headache, headache is dead, money, money can't be borrowed, pain, worry, difficulty..."

"Don't worry about money first."

“…………” Zhou Ze.

Zhou Ze really wants to point at the other side's nose and scold him. Is money urgent?

I believe you are a good policeman of the people, but will your conscience not hurt when you speak like this?"At first, I came to you to dig for work, and then I thought of a case I had been stuck in for a long time.

You said before that if I come to you for a trial in a very suspense case, I will... "

"Did I say that?" Zhou Ze asked immediately.

"You said it was in the park that day."

"That can't be true, and I was just held by you at that time. I was frightened by your official authority, so I lied about it."

“…………” Zhang Yanfeng.

Topic, it seems difficult to continue.

But Zhang Yanfeng soon followed up. He put the file up and said, "this is the file of that case. I'll show you what I can see. If you want to see more details, you can come to my office to see it.

To be honest, I didn't believe many things before.

I am a party member, I believe in Marxism Leninism, and I am a firm atheist. "

Zhou Ze stretched out his hand and pushed out the file. "Right, you really shouldn't be close to me as a prodigy like me."

"But since the Communist Party of China has educated us, we must rely on the strength that can be united with unity!" "So, I think you may be able to give me some opinions and conjectures on this case."

"I'm either a policeman or a man who runs a bookstore. Isn't it appropriate for me to take part in your case?"

"I can give you the identity of a police adviser."

Police adviser?

The last police adviser is still blind.

Zhou Ze subconsciously looked up at the ceiling. Tang Shi said that she would go back soon. The blind still needed her care.

"To tell you the truth, I don't want to do anything else now." Zhou Ze sighed, "I paid a great price for the last research institute."

"Well, I won't embarrass you. I'll put this file here first. You can read it when you want to. It's an old case anyway. I'll leave first. Thank you for your hospitality. "

"Check out......."

Zhou Ze shouted,

but Zhang Yanfeng walked out of the bookstore as if he hadn't heard.

While sitting at the bar, the old Taoist priest who is broadcasting on air apparently pretends not to hear Zhou Ze's prompt,

joke,

you asked me to ask a police officer for money?

I'm not that stupid!

Zhou Ze felt that his bookstore urgently needed a rectification action to correct this unhealthy trend of being a mere corpse and greedy for enjoying nothing!

"You're awake, I'm gone."

Tang Shi walked down the stairs, changed his clothes and held the car key.

"Goodbye."

Zhou Ze waved to her.

She nodded and walked out of the bookstore.

"Tea, boss." White warbler brings a cup of tea.

"And coffee?" Zhou Ze asked.

"It's the last cup that just came out, and now that coffee is gone." Replied the warbler.

"No more?"

Zhou Ze bit his lips,

his heart,

he was too painful to breathe.

"What about this file?" Asked the white warbler, pointing to the file on the table.

"Throw it where I can't see it." Zhou Ze glanced at the file with disgust.

He would not open it to see, nor would he want to know what injustice there is, how cruel the murderer is, how pitiful the victim is, how bad the plot is.

If you don't want to see it, just think you don't know it at all.

I don't know if I don't feel guilty. If I don't feel guilty, I won't have something. If I don't have something, I won't have trouble.

He took tea and took a sip. Zhou Ze took a look at his ghost certificate. The performance point on it hasn't increased for a long time, and it has been in a very low position.

With a frown,

Zhou Ze thought it was a sin that he didn't do what he was doing all these days. Now it seems that he has to think about where to find a ghost to improve his performance point.

But to be honest, Tongcheng is such a big city. It's unrealistic for you to make it suddenly full of ghosts.

"By the way, what about the other shore flower I asked you to seal last time?" Zhou Ze asked.

"Well, Lin Ke came halfway and took away the other side flower. She found a way to make a sealed liquid jar. She left part of it for herself and sent the others back."

Zhou Ze nodded with some satisfaction. When he woke up,

at last, he heard a piece of good news.

At this time, Zhou Ze looked at Xu Qinglang and shouted:

"what do you eat at night?"

Xu Qing long gobble down the mask on his face. Looking at Zhou Ze, like seeing a ghost, he is not sure how eager Zhou Ze is for the "big meal".

"Well, I'll go out and buy some food."Xu Qinglang looks helpless.

My husband, who is free and unfulfilled, is a lazy person who lives at home all day, but he has to hold his nose to cook for him.

"I've been out for a long time."

"All right, boss."

Bai Yingying helps Zhou Ze out of the bookstore, and as soon as he gets out of the door, Zhou Ze sees an old woman looking like a scavenger groping in his bookstore window.

"Ask, what for." Zhou Ze said, because it seems that the old woman is not like a beggar. Although the other party's clothes are ragged, her face and hair are very clean, very spiritual.

The white warbler ran to ask, and the old woman even said to the white warbler what to say.

Zhou Ze holds the nearby electric pole and lights a cigarette. Before he smokes two Orioles, he comes back.

"boss, ask clearly, she says she's looking for something."

"Looking for something?"

"Look for flowers."