Chapter 271

"What next?"

To be honest, after Lao Dao went out in an electric wheelchair, little Lori sat behind the bar. She was very concerned about the old man's business.

Generally, the old man doesn't kill ghosts, but Zhou Ze and the old man don't die anymore. If the old man doesn't die, it's also a very difficult thing to find trouble in the future.

There's no reason to guard against thieves for thousands of days, and little Lori herself is a grasshopper on the same rope with Zhou zesuan. She has to care about it and care about it.

Because, according to Zhou Ze's character, if one day he is going to die, he certainly doesn't mind pulling himself to be buried together.

"I don't know what to do. I can't wake him up now and ask specifically."

Little Laurie was silent.

In order to ask this question and let that consciousness wake up once more, Zhou Ze can't do it. It's too luxurious and also too bad.

Moreover, Zhou Ze had a feeling that since that consciousness took the initiative to go back to sleep, it must at least solve the problem in front of him, and it is impossible to leave himself another bomb that will detonate in a short time.

"I'll go back first. Be careful yourself. If you have something to do, you can call me." Little Laurie jumped out of her seat and couldn't ask. She was going home, too.

"Don't worry, I won't be polite to you."

Little Laurie tooted her lips,

"my mother is going to receive a new round of psychotherapy today, I have to watch it, otherwise there may be a problem."

"What's the problem?"

"She might have killed my dad and baked it." Little Lori said helplessly.

"You have a deep sense of empathy." Zhou Ze said curiously.

"This is hard to control." Little Lori doesn't care, "especially when you are willing to take the role and enjoy the feeling it brings to you, you will unconsciously immerse yourself in it. However, I will try to find a solution before thoroughly immersing the problem, such as changing a job."

Said little Lori, looking at Zhou Ze and praying: "so, I really hope you can fight for some gas and become a constable earlier, so that I can operate in a larger space.

I don't want to be your sister-in-law's tragedy. I can't tell myself completely. "

"Well."

"By the way, I forgot to mention it. What's the matter with your doctor? Has the divorce agreement been signed?

It's a pleasure to see you as a saltfish in the bookstore every day.

I'm almost forgetting that you are a woman owner. "

"Go back and watch your mother first. Don't let your mother cut off your father's work to make cold noodles."

Little Lori went to the door,

stretched out her two small fists to Zhou Ze,

one fist shook back and forth,

the other fist slowly raised the middle finger,

finally put up a middle finger to Zhou Ze:

"slag man"

"I haven't slept with her again." Zhou Ze retorted.

"Ha ha."

Little Lori's eyes slowly went down,

locked the indescribable area of the Delta,

then squinted,

as if she had seen through everything.

"Young age, thought so unhealthy, it seems that the country's online crackdown is not enough, look at you a precocious personality."

Zhou Ze made a pilgrimage order.

Little Lori shook her head and put her hands behind her. She was a little adult. Now she was naive. But when she opened the bookstore door, she stopped again and said:

"Zhou Ze, you said I was affected by this carrier, I admit it.

And you? "

"Xu Le's influence?" Zhou Ze asked, "he doesn't exist for a long time."

Maybe, there was a little bit earlier. Now, Xu Le's influence has been eliminated by Zhou zemao. Now, he is Zhou Ze.

"Oh."

Little Laurie answered,

"if not Xu Le

"What do you want to say?"

Little Laurie pursed her lips. One night a week ago, Zhou Ze, who was in the state of "zombie", took the corpse pill to her mouth and then to the white warbler's mouth. Did it mean anything?

Can a body, two senses, be unaffected by each other?

Little Lori said nothing at last and walked out of the bookstore.

Zhou Ze lit another cigarette and smoked for a while.

The mobile phone suddenly rings at this time. Take it up and have a look. It's an old phone.

In other words,

it's a long time for the old man to go out for a ride in an electric children's song wheelchair. Why hasn't he come back yet,

can't he show off his mount all over the world?

"Hello.""Boss, do me a favor. Hey, my wheelchair is stuck."

"Then you can find a good person nearby to push it out for you, and then you can drive it back."

"Well, I'm sorry." The old way wriggles.

"I'm sorry for a man who sells Styx as RMB?"

"No, er, boss, there's something else I need your help with. If it's in the evening, I'll let the monkey smash it. It's still in the daytime. It's not convenient for it to come out."

"Where are you?"

Zhou Ze asked.

Lao Dao is still in the state of recuperation. Boss Zhou has to take care of him.

"Boss, I'll share the location for you. I'm not far from the bookstore."

The old way is not far from the bookstore. Zhou Ze walked seven or eight hundred meters and saw him.

The wheel of the wheelchair is stuck in the position of the drain. Zhou Ze walks over, raises it and pushes it hard, and the wheelchair comes out.

"Go back?" Zhou Ze asked.

"Go there."

The old man pointed to an ATM in front of him.

Zhou Ze nodded and pushed the old way into the ATM isolation room.

Lao Dao took out a piece of paper with a string of names and many numbers.

"I'll help you lose?" Zhou Ze asked.

"Er..."

Lao Dao holds the card in his hand and looks at Zhou Ze with embarrassment.

Obviously,

can't trust you,

who says you are the poorest in the bookstore?

Zhou Ze licked his lips, but he didn't get angry about it. Instead, he opened the compartment door and went out to buy a pack of cigarettes.

At this time, Lao Dao reached for the ATM and dropped his cell phone in his armpit.

Zhou Ze stooped to help him pick it up.

"I'll buy a pack of cigarettes."

"All right, boss."

When he went to the convenience store opposite, Zhou Ze asked for a pack of cigarettes. When he checked out, his cell phone rang. He looked at his cell phone first and found that it was not. Then he remembered that the old cell phone had just been put here.

Zhou zedian called,

"Hello, he's not here. If you have something, please call back later."

"What's not there! Why! Is it necessary to pretend to be a liar and set up a memorial archway? "

Zhou Ze frowned slightly and asked:

"did he cheat you?"

Lao Dao always means to do things in a cold way. For example, it's not impossible for customers to wake up and ask for trouble when selling Styx coins on live TV.

Of course, most of the owners who are willing to spend money to buy Styx in the live studio are just trying to make it lively and warm. They are trying to create a sense of freshness. It's estimated that no one really takes this seriously.

"Nonsense, cheat, cheat me 20000!"

Bought so many Styx?

You are a fool.

Zhou Ze thought in his heart.

While thinking about Zhou Ze, he left the convenience store and closed the cigarette money. The old man was still operating on the ATM in front of him, while operating against the note in his hand.

"Do you want to give it or not! Don't talk and don't count. I'll tell you, you can't be like this! "

"I'm his friend. He's not here now. I'll let him pick up..."

"Damn it, it's deceiving and fooling!

At the beginning, the old man said that he would help my child to go to school. As long as he got into college, he would help another 20000 yuan a year!

Now that the scores are out, my child has enough two score lines. How about the money? What about the money?

What about the agreed 20000 yuan?

Ten thousand is tuition and ten thousand is living expenses. How about money? "

"What do you say?"

It's not a scam?

"You pretend to be stupid. Tell that old man that if he doesn't give me money, I will be ruined by him!

I was going to let my child go to work when he graduated from junior high school.

now look at the children who go out to work.

now the new houses are built, the daughter-in-law is married, and the baby is born.

My child is pitiful, and so am I.

The result is now, the college entrance examination is over, the score line is out, he doesn't admit it!

The old dog day thing,

can't get through on the phone, and no one answers it. It's missing for fun.

Don't pretend to be a Bodhisattva. Don't pretend to be a good man. I'm sick of being a bitch and erecting a memorial archway.

Isn't it because it costs 20000 yuan a year to be in university? I can't bear it. Why don't you say it earlier

"That's your child. If you pass the exam, let him do it." Zhou Ze's tone has cooled down."Last fart, I still owe a lot of gambling debt. How can I afford to let him go to university!

Besides, what's the use of college students coming out now? College students in the street can't find a job. What can I do to go to this losing university!

You tell the old man, "if you don't call me, I'll burn the kid's letter of acceptance and let him go out to work!"

Zhou Ze hung up the phone,

wanted to scold,

wanted to stop scolding.

He came out of the orphanage. At the beginning, the tuition fees for junior high school were remitted by the local government. After senior high school, he went out to work with Wang Ke every summer and winter. Even when he was in college, he worked hard to study.

At the beginning of Zhou Ze,

I didn't meet any kind-hearted people who could help me.

Opened the door of the ATM machine,

looked at the old man who was sitting in the wheelchair and was remitting money to an account while suffering from the pain on his body. If the goods wanted to breathe, they were fake. The truth should be that they wanted to make money.

Zhou Ze suddenly felt angry and said directly:

"are you remitting money to the students who are subsidizing?"

"Yes, this delay. I used to make money at the beginning of the month so that children could get money early and study at ease.

This time, there are also seven people who have been admitted to university. I agreed with them that I have covered the tuition and living expenses after entering university.

This time, too, it's been a long time. The children are expected to be in a hurry. "

"You are childless. What do you do to raise those white eyed wolves?

If you have money, it's better to buy more snacks for your monkeys to see who is waiting for you by the bed these days when you are injured.

Besides, those dogs call like debt collectors, and no one asks if you are injured or sick. "

Lao Dao didn't dare to answer back, but continued to input the next remittance account.

"You are ill!"

Zhou Ze stretched out his hand and beat the paper in Lao Dao's hand directly.

Falling on the paper on the ground, from beginning to end, has hundreds of names, which also means that there are hundreds of accounts to be typed.

Zhou Ze finally understood why Lao Dao made so much money on live broadcasting, but he always picked up the reason for searching. It's strange that he caught so many bloodsucking leeches on his back who could be nourished!

"Alas."

Lao Dao still dare not quarrel with Zhou Ze,

but he bends down as far as he can to pick up the paper.

Zhou Ze is very angry and laughs. The old man is very smart and can come. How can he look so stupid at this time.

When he reached the glass door, Zhou Ze lit a cigarette and smoked heavily.

"Bang!"

The old man in the wheelchair fell down in order to pick up the paper. He put one hand on his chest and one hand was still going to pick up the paper.

When he stepped on the cigarette end, Zhou Ze bit his teeth, pushed the door open and walked in again,

first helped the old way up,

then helped him pick up the white paper and handed it to him.

"You fight, fight!

When I went to school in my last life,

Why didn't I meet you like that! "