Chapter 276

Zhou Ze came back with Bai Yingying on his back. Bai Yingying held Zhou Ze's neck in one hand and licked the ice cream in the other hand from time to time. Zhou Ze could smell the fragrance and sweetness of the ice cream from the girl.

"Boss, are you tired?"

"No."

"Is that a heavy warbler?"

"No."

"Then why does the boss always slide the warbler down and up again?"

"No."

"Yes, yes."

"Warbler and warbler."

"Ah, boss."

"Why don't you wear boobs?"

"Boss, Yingying used to be a chest sign."

"How do you wear a bellybag today?"

"The boss changed the clothes for Yingying today."

"Oh, my mistake. I thought you were from the Qing Dynasty and used to wear belly pockets."

"Boss, do you like belly pockets?"

"I like it all."

Talking about some interesting stories about "the latest fashion week in Paris", Zhou Ze went to the bookstore with Bai Yingying on his back.

There is a song playing in the bookstore.

"People have been whoring in Guangdong until the loss of contact?"

"What kind of song is it, boss? It's so exciting," said Bai Yingying

"It's a person who has been wandering in Guangdong for ten years. It's called Guangdong love story. It's sung in Cantonese."

"Oh, purple sauce."

Pushing open the door of the bookstore, Zhou Ze found that there was a stranger in the bookstore. He was wearing a set of white clothes, a thousand layers of cloth shoes on his feet, holding a brush, and was waving at the white paper on the bar.

Lao Dao is in a wheelchair. He applauds and shouts "OK" when each other writes

Zhou Ze put the Orioles on the sofa and came to have a look.

"Boss, you are back. This guest is a great calligrapher. He came to our shop for a cup of tea without money, but he had a pen, ink, paper and inkstone on his body. I asked him to leave a picture for tea money."

Zhou Ze nodded and said nothing about it. A cup of tea doesn't cost much. It's OK to leave a word.

"Whoo!"

After that,

sign and print.

The man in white, who was nearly fifty years old, took two steps back and looked at his words.

The old Taoist also joined in, shouting "good words, good words!"! Profound meaning, sonorous words, boss, how about mounting them in the bookstore?

It's under your sign of "listen to me as I hear it"

"He is generous in singing Yan city and is a prisoner of Chu. Lead a knife into a fast, not to bear the young head. "

Every word is written with verve. According to the old saying, it's not too sonorous. Zhou Ze doesn't know calligraphy very well. But from the perspective of melon eaters, it's really a good word.

But when he heard the old saying that he wanted to mount this picture and hang it outside, Zhou Ze said directly:

"don't hang it outside the door, hang it in your own room."

"What?"

The Taoist priest was horrified. If something goes wrong, there must be a demon!

When the boss treats you well, it means that he sees a hole in front of you and is ready to see you jump down.

This is the experience that Lao Dao tried out on the edge of 404 time and time again.

"Ha ha, what the boss said is that this word is not suitable for hanging in the hall. This is an excerpt from Wang Jinwei's" generosity chapter. "

"What, poetry of traitors?"

Lao Dao immediately pointed to the old man in his fifties and said:

"I said that brother, you're not interesting enough. I think you didn't bring money to agree with you to exchange one word for tea money. Don't you scold me for writing this word?

Do you know where this is?

It's the little devil who has to leave some money here! "

"The word is a good word, and it's OK. If you hang it out, it won't be necessary. My word is not so cheap. A cup of tea can't be changed."

The old man in white began to pick up his brush and ink, and then turned to walk out of the bookstore.

"Who is it?" Lao Dao is still worried about it.

"She Wenyuan." Zhou Ze looked at the signature and said, "maybe it's because someone thinks that you've exchanged a cup of tea for one of his words. He's too bad, so he deliberately wrote a word that you can't hang out and pretend to force, which makes him feel more balanced."

"Mean, who does he think he is? A guy in a coss uniform. How well does he write? The inscription of a leader is valuable?"

Zhou Ze did not continue to pay attention to the angry old way. After washing his hands, he put on his white coat and went to the second floor.

Lao Xu's condition is also improving, but he hasn't woke up yet. In Zhou Ze's opinion, it may be that Lao Xu's self-consciousness is still rejecting and waking up for the time being, because his master has become his own enemy of killing his father and mother. He doesn't know how to deal with it when he wakes up.But at least he's recovered well.

Zhou Ze went to see the dead man in the glass jar again, but found that there were several grasses growing on the dead man.

"Lao Dao!"

Zhou Ze came down from the upstairs and said,

"what did you add to the dead man's jar!"

There are few people who can move in the library now. Zhou Ze is one of them. Yingying just woke up and has been with him all the time, so the suspect was directly determined.

"Nothing to add?" The old Taoist said doubtfully.

"Then how is the grass growing on his head?"

"Lying trough, grass growing on your head?" Lao Dao was also horrified. "I don't know, boss. I didn't do anything."

As he said it,

the Taoist priest suddenly looked at the monkey who was eating melon seeds nearby. He raised the monkey directly and asked qualitatively:

"the monkey smashed and said, did you put anything?"

At first, the little monkey was puzzled, but under the eyes of the Taoist priest and the boss, the monkey also tooted his mouth and took a handful of seeds from his schoolbag.

"You seed him?" The old Taoist priest was so shocked that his chin almost fell down.

"Squeak!"

The monkey shouted and danced, and from time to time pointed to Zhou Ze.

That is to say,

he watched Zhou Ze fertilize the death attendants every day,

the monkeys felt that they should not only fertilize, but also plant something.

"Watch your monkey." Zhou Ze didn't know what to say.

"Ah, I understand, I understand." Lao Dao quickly apologizes for monkey.

In the daytime of the study, Zhou Ze finally recovered some vitality. She was lying on the sofa, reading the newspaper, and Bai Yingying was lying beside Zhou Ze, reading with a copy of the maid's self-cultivation in her hand. However, she would not miss any chance to learn and improve herself.

In the evening, Zhou Ze first sent the white warbler upstairs, and then went downstairs to take a bath.

At this time, the shop door was opened and a young man in a cheap suit came in.

After the man came in, he looked around and did not take a seat. He stood there.

"Hello?" The old man at the back of the bar shouted, and almost asked "you are a man or a ghost".

"Excuse me, does Miss Bai live here?"

Zhou Ze, who had already opened the bathroom door, stepped back a few steps and looked at the young man. His eyes were full of inspection.

What do you say to my family?

What's more,

Why do I know you?

"It's like this. Miss Bai hasn't contacted me for a long time. I really can't rest assured. I took the liberty to pay a visit today."

"Oh." Zhou Zeying once again sat down on the sofa, pointed to his opposite position and said, "sit down."

The young man sat down, a little cramped.

You're a chicken in a hurry!

What's the matter with your eyes,

How can you look at your father-in-law like a son-in-law with hairy feet?

"What can I do for her?"

Zhou Ze took a sip of the cold tea on the tea table.

"It's like this. I've shown her the house."

"Poof..."

Boss Zhou's saliva spouted out and directly onto the tea table.

The young man immediately stood up and helped Zhou Ze wipe the water stains with the tissue paper.

"what's the matter with you?"

"How long have you known each other?"

Zhou Ze asked.

It's impossible,

Zhou Zeke doesn't think that Yingying has the chance to identify the man. He is usually at home, and Yingying doesn't have the chance.

She is playing games all day except serving herself. How can she do this?

It's hard not to be successful.

is it in his coma time?

Zhou Ze remembers that he often had a coma for half a month or so a while ago. Is it in this time?

"I've known you for almost a year." Said the young man.

Nearly a year?

It's not long since she woke up?

How could I have been cheated for nearly a year?

Zhou Ze's breath suddenly became rapid.

at this time,

he had an impulse to pack the guy in front of him and send him to hell.

whether it was right or not, whether it was appropriate or not, or even whether he would be punished, the impulse was getting stronger and stronger.

"And miss white, please?" Asked the young man.

"Lao Dao, prepare rice." Cried Zhou Ze.

"What?" Lao Dao's face was muddled.

"Cuiji pork head, Baipu dried tea, Xiting crispy cake, Hai'an dried bread, Rugao old yellow rice wine, money up.""This

The old Taoist thought that this was not what the shop prepared to entertain the dead.

"Don't be so polite. Don't be so polite. I've eaten it. I've eaten it." The young man looked flattered.

He didn't know what he was going to eat was the hell meal.

"Well, I've settled the price of the townhouse that Miss Bai asked me to see. It's almost a quarter of the market price, but I'm here to find out the last thing for Miss Bai. Because the villa was dead before, I want to ask Miss Bai if she knows about it..."

"Wait!" Zhou Ze interrupted the other party's words and asked directly, "what do you do?"

"Oh, I forgot. This is my business card. I'm the sales manager of Tongcheng chain family."

"A house seller?" Zhou Ze doubts.

Is this the intermediary?

"Yes, Miss Bai is our gold VIP client here. In the past year, she has purchased more than ten high-end properties in Tongcheng through our branch."

“…………” Zhou Ze.

“…………” An old way of eavesdropping on gossip.

"Is there any misunderstanding in this?" Zhou Ze asked.

I know that my maid is very rich,

but I really don't know that my maid is so rich!

"It's like this, Miss Bai said. Her husband has a junior, and has been seducing her husband by having more than 20 suites.

So she plans to surpass her in the number of real estate, and Miss Bai says she doesn't want to settle the house, as long as it's located in the middle and high-end areas. "