When Zhou Ze and an returned to the study, it was already eight o'clock late.

When Xu Qinglang saw them coming back, he had dinner.

Dinner is very simple, there is no special dishes, nor a full table of exaggeration.

A pot of beef soup, which has been cooked since morning, is opened at this time, with a thick layer of grease on it.

Pick up the larger bowl,

put a large handful of beef into it,

remove the top layer of oil with a spoon, scoop up a large spoon of broth, press the beef in the bowl with the spoon, and then pour the soup back into the pot.

Fill the second spoon with soup, put it down, grab a handful of green flowers and cover the bowl almost.

A bowl of beef soup, that's it.

Xu Qinglang also prepared some noodles, pancakes, fried meatballs and so on. He could tear them open and soak them in the broth.

It's the same as the feeling of mutton steamed bun. Although it's not as famous as mutton steamed bun, it's not inferior in taste. For people who like this taste, it's an unforgettable obsession.

In front of the table,

a table of people bowed their heads to drink soup, only feeling hearty.

Lawyer an was hungry and drank three bowls in a row.

In fact, there is no more beef, but the soup is rich in nutrition. For ordinary people, a bowl of soup can hold a meal.

When we were drinking,

a brilliant figure appeared at the door of the bookstore,

and always the classic greeting:

"Oh, it's such a coincidence that we are eating!"

Zhang Yanfeng, in uniform, came in and took a seat directly.

Xu Qinglang filled him a bowl, then handed him a plate of bread. Lao Zhang took a sip of soup "gudu" and drank it with a long sigh of relief.

"Hey, is that what Luoyang did? I remember going to Luoyang once a few years ago and drinking the soup under the leadership of local comrades. Tut Tut, I can't forget the taste. "

Zhou Ze glanced at Lao Zhang, and he didn't even bother to talk about the food and drink.

Knowing the situation, I think it's the police, the fish and the water.

I don't know. I thought that the policeman came to the shop every morning, in the middle of the day and in the middle of the night.

"Xiao Zhang, I thought you were not coming today."

Lao Dao said as he tore the pancake.

Today, because the boss and the lawyer came back late, the dinner was late, but Lao Zhang was able to make it, which was too "coincidental"; if he didn't know that Lao Zhang was really busy at work, Lao Dao almost thought that he parked his car outside for investigation, and then he "came in" as soon as the dinner started.

"No, there's a rectification meeting in the Bureau tonight, so it's late.

There is a police station director below. His daughter was punished by the teacher to stand;

he was so kind that he had the teacher arrested in the police station for seven hours.

Now it's a big deal,

the director has been removed.

These bastards, Laozi have spared their lives to protect the safety of people's lives and property. The public praise and image of the police are created by us little by little.

It's the hands of these tortoises and grandchildren. "

Lao Zhang really has the capital and qualification to say such a thing.

in his last life,

he was killed in the hijacking incident in the kindergarten. In order to save the hijacked children and female teachers, he was torn together with the gangsters and burned together.

"Good rectification meeting!"

At this time,

lawyer an suddenly clapped his thigh and shouted,

he was so scared that the black girl who was drinking soup was choking directly.

Zhou Ze shakes his head helplessly, while others look at lawyer an, who has such an extreme reaction.

"Lao Zhang."

Lawyer an put his hand on Lao Zhang's shoulder and clapped hard. "You need to correct your mind and attitude, and your personal sentiment. You need to sublimate again."

Lao Zhang was puzzled for a while. Did he do anything wrong?

Lawyer an has finished eating. He simply gets up, sits beside Lao Zhang and points to the bowl in front of him. "You eat, you eat yours, I say mine."

"Oh, yes."

Lao Zhang bowed his head and continued to drink soup.

"Lao Zhang, in fact, people's vision really needs to be higher and broader. Are you right?"

"Well."

"How can I see far? First of all, you have to stand tall, don't you think? "

"Well."

Zhou Ze is too lazy to listen to lawyer an's beep.

gets up,

goes to his favorite sofa position and sits down.

I didn't lie down because I had just eaten.Yingying comes over and brings some newspapers to Zhou Ze.

The tea was not brewed, because it was not digestible to drink tea just after eating, "the maid's self-cultivation" wrote.

"Lao Zhang, all beings are equal. Do you know how to fight?"

"Well, it's not Buddhist..."

"No, it should be in the constitution. Everyone is equal, right?"

"Well, yes."

"The living people are the people, the dead people are not the people?"

"What do you mean, old Ann?"

"I tell you, now there is a great good thing in front of you. I have tried my best to win it for you."

"First of all."

"There's a chance in front of you that you can get official status in hell. It's much less comfortable than being a kid in the sun. Do you want to go?"

"I don't want to."

"Yes, you must want to..."

Lawyer an takes a deep breath,

"here How can you not want to go? "

Lao Zhang subconsciously looks at Zhou Ze sitting in the distance.

"Don't look at him. You can learn nothing from him."

“…………” Zhou Ze.

"To hell?"

"Yes."

"Can't stay in the sun?"

"It's also a chance. You can come up and have a look in three or five years."

"I don't want to go. I think I'm fine now."

"How can it be good?"

"It's a very fulfilling life to go to work, handle cases and catch gangsters."

"Is that enough? Lao Zhang, my expectation for you has always been very high.

I often say to my boss,

in the whole library,

I think the most promising is you! "

"Ah, eh?"

"Yes, it must be. Lao Zhang, now hell needs you. "

"But I have no ability..."

Lawyer an stretched out his little finger and stabbed Lao Zhang in the chest.

“…………” Lao Zhang.

"It's enough to have this conscience. It doesn't matter if there are others.

There should be, there will be, but only conscience, others can not give. "

"I......"

"What am I, Lao Zhang? Listen to me. Do you know how bad the atmosphere of hell hell hell is now?"

"How bad is it?"

"Small cases look at the relationship,

medium cases look at the influence,

big cases look at the politics!

Can you tell me if it's not serious? "

"Oh, it seems so."

"Look at me again. I'm all like this. Isn't it serious?"

"You are..."

Lao Zhang hesitated for a moment, and the two words "deserved" didn't say.

No matter which regime, in the face of the rebels, it must be merciless to fight.

"I've been involved in such a serious matter, but I'm still alive. Now I can sit here and drink broth to talk with you about my life experience;

isn't that terrible?"

"Well..." Lao Zhang.

When you say that,

all of a sudden, it makes sense.

"So hell needs you to go. The opportunity in front of you is worth taking advantage of..."

Boss Zhou put down the newspaper and couldn't listen. He stood up, opened the door and went out.

Yingying comes up and puts a coat on Zhou Ze.

In fact, Zhou Ze knew that lawyer an could not persuade Lao Zhang no matter how eloquent he was.

Lao Zhang is "very stupid". What he believed in in in the police force in the past 20 years included that he later sacrificed himself to save the children. It is estimated that he is a "fool" in the eyes of many people.

But this "fool" is not equivalent to "Alzheimer's".

Unless I speak to Lao Zhang in person, I will not agree with him.

And boss Zhou doesn't want to open this mouth,

he, as the boss, will stay on and read the newspaper and drink coffee in the sun,

will send you to hell to fight in a new workplace?

I can't do it.

Under the street light,

Zhou Ze walked ahead,

Yingying walked behind,

two shadows,

were elongated together.

In fact, I didn't go far, that is, I turned back from the street in front of me, and then came back unconsciously.

"Why, how about a stroll?"

Qu Mingming is sitting on the chair beside the road, wearing earphones in his ears. Seeing Zhou Ze coming, he politely takes off the earphones.

Zhou Ze nodded politely."Brother, something has been in my heart for several days. I don't know how to say it."

Why did Qu Mingming stand up.

"Then don't say it."

“…………” Qu Mingming.

"I..."

"Yingying, my head is a little dizzy. The wind is too strong outside. Let's go back."

"Well..." Qu Mingming.

When Zhou Ze crossed the road,

Qu Mingming bit his teeth and ran after him.

Zhou Ze shrugged helplessly.

"I'd like to ask you a favor."

"I've been very busy lately."

"I live opposite you."

That is to say,

I can see you sitting by your window every day,

What are you busy with every day.

"Say it, not necessarily." Zhou Ze said.

"Next door to you." With that, Qu Mingming pointed to the right side of the study.

It's lawyer an who has contracted it to grow other flowers for black chicks.

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

"Recently, all the insects I raise are restless. I don't know why. Later, I released several insects and found that they were crawling towards your next door."

"Oh."

Zhou Ze nodded and said to Yingying:

"Yingying, buy more insecticide and fly paper tomorrow and put more in the next room."

"All right, boss!"

"Boss Qu, thank you for your reminding. Don't worry. We will be careful not to let ourselves be bitten by insects. Boss Qu, you are really kind."

Then,

Zhou Ze thought of something else. He ordered:

"no, pesticides cost too much money. Tomorrow, he asked the dead man to guard at the door of the shop. If he had a bug, he would swallow one. It would be regarded as adding food to him."

"All right, boss!"

“…………” Qu Mingming.