Vol 3 Chapter 1029: This is also good

People's eyes can see everything outside, but they can't see their faces in close proximity.
The bookstore has been staring at the wind and rain outside with vigilance. It seems that even the people in the bookstore will naturally ignore it. Perhaps this side has already become a "wind and rain" in the eyes of outsiders.
Not to mention the boss who can run down to activities every time he eats,
Let's just say that all the books in the bookstore, standing outside, can stand on top of a hill and become king.
Zhou Ze actually runs very fast, he wants to catch alive, because he wants to know, who is it, to grab this incense in this Tongcheng.
But Lao Dao did not give himself this opportunity. Of course, this should not blame Lao Dao. He was forced, he was forced, he was innocent;
The other party wants his faith,
He gave it,
As for the incident that the other party directly exploded,
You can't blame the captive for knowing the current affairs too much, right?
Lao Dao and Lao Zhang stumbled together and felt their legs soft for a while.
Lao Zhang kneeled on the ground on one knee, and the old man said, after a round of back and forth, "pop", buttocks on the ground and sat down.
The position of the tail bone was damaged, and the teeth were so painful that they grinned.
When Zhou Ze arrived,
In addition to the surrounding smell of smoke,
There will be no more left.
"Boss, you are here."
The old man looked at Zhou Ze and said, then shook his head and talked to himself,
"People are too old to walk.
Oh, Lao Zhang, you have to make up! "
"........." Lao Zhang.
On the way back, Zhou Ze kept frowning and didn't speak. The stone was really just a pure ore, and the value was not very big. The picture was pretty. The bookstore is not short of this kind of "rockery", so boss Zhou did not let the old man secretly move back.
When he arrived at the bookstore, Zhou Ze called Attorney Ann and told him what happened during the day.
Lawyer An was startled. He subconsciously thought that he and Feng Si had missed something when they were doing work before, and it was his own work mistake.
But after Zhou Ze said everything,
Attorney An understood
This kind of handwriting,
It is by no means what the land gods can do, not to mention they are still secretly developing.
Therefore, in the next few days, everyone except the boss was arranged by Attorney An, and the Tongcheng land boundary was divided into several areas. Everyone took turns looking for them.
The previous loose work style has been cleaned up in these days, but the results have been minimal, but the little boy’s group suspected that the same case was found, but the other party ran fast, and it seemed that he noticed something bad in advance and left directly. Naturally, I couldn't catch it.
But this investigation is continuing.
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"Two fritters, two eggs with tea leaves, a bowl of pork noodles with Chinese cabbage, and a bowl of soy milk."
"Good, wait."
Lao Zhang found Zhang Kong's table and sat down, his face covered with oil.
It's not that the last supper was too good and too greasy. People who have stayed up late may really feel the greasy feeling on the face of people who have stayed overnight.
I looked for a night last night, and there is still nothing to gain. In fact, Lao Zhang himself started to wonder a bit, what the are he looking for?
As an old criminal police officer, searching and searching for a target is really something you are familiar with, but this time, it is too much to find a needle in a haystack.
He glanced at the small temple and ran over to see. Even the small land temple that was countless times smaller than the latrines of rural people, he had to go down and hold a flashlight to look at it, for fear of missing any clues.
Tired, this is really tired, no systematic and irregular investigation, it is indeed a thing that can kill people's spirit.
But Lao Zhang never thought of giving up and perfunctory, as lawyer An said at the mobilization meeting, everyone has extended their tentacles to our eyes, and if they want to continue to be stable in the future, they must get the other party out in advance. .
Above and below the bookstore, except for a few special cases, most of them are local people in Tongcheng, or ghosts in Tongcheng. When doing things, they have a sense of ownership.
At this time,
A small hand stretched out in front of him, took a tea egg and peeled it off.
Lao Zhang raised his head and saw that he was a 7- or 8-year-old boy, and he was not angry. He ate it when he ate it.
After eating a tea egg, the little boy took Lao Zhang's fritters, and Lao Zhang pushed his bowl of soy milk in front of the little boy, and ate it with noodles.
Few
The little boy finished the fritters and drank the soy milk. Lao Zhang also put the noodles down and touched his belly.
Shouted:
"Boss, checkout."
After checking out, Lao Zhang walked to his car, opened the door, and sat inside.
At this time, Tongcheng had no bad criminal cases. He was able to fly kites under other names. In any case, let's do a good job of lawyer An's account. This can be regarded as serving the people of Tongcheng.
"Click"
Lit a cigarette after a meal,
Lao Zhang started the car, turned on the air conditioner, and planned to continue after he smoked the cigarette.
"Snapped!"
The co-pilot's door was opened, and Lao Zhang looked at the little boy who was sitting up with some surprise.
Old Zhang smiled and said:
"I'm your dad. Will you have to pick you up to school for breakfast?"
The little boy raised his head,
Looking at Lao Zhang with cute eyes,
Lao Zhang also looked at the little boy with a kind eye.
The baby boy broke up immediately,
I picked up an electric lucky cat toy in front of Lao Zhang's car and smashed his head in front of Lao Zhang:
"Whose father do you want to be? Whose father do you want to be?
Zhang Yanfeng, you king and eight calves, I am your ancestor, I am your ancestor! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! "
"Pap Papap!!!"
………………
Roadside flowerbed,
Old Zhang with a swollen nose and blue face squatted in front of the bench in frustration and grievance,
The little boy sat on the bench.
Uncomfortable, uncomfortable,
According to Chinese tradition,
It's natural for your father to beat you, because he gave birth to you!
It's only right for your grandpa to beat you, because he gave birth to your father!
As for your great-grandfather, it's already a very distant existence. Most people want to be beaten by their great-grandfather. It's also very difficult unless your family is born in a hurry.
As for the above, there is no need to discuss the question of whether he can fight you or not. Everyone can already be an ancestor and become a god.
It was a real honour to be beaten, not to mention that it was not wronged. Who told you to be a dad?
"Get up, cry for me!"
The little boy shouted.
"Hey."
Old Zhang got up silently and sat obediently on the corner of the bench.
The little boy stretched his foot on the old and scolded:
"Don't you dare to sit down with me if you sit with me? How are you so careless?
No details here, no wonder you can only be the captain of Criminal Police in your whole life. "
"........." Lao Zhang.
In fact, Lao Zhang would like to reply, is it not a good start for your ancestors?
But think about it, let's not talk about it.
"You... how did you get up?"
Lao Zhang remembered that Feng Si had just returned a few days ago. The cleaning should be over, and learned from Feng Si that his ancestor had become a judge.
Very strange feeling,
The two generations were all people who had broken through the 50th mark. Old Zhang actually became the "second generation of officials". It seems that the second generation can no longer be called. The officials have come for several generations.
What is this?
Black family?
Hell family?
"I have a business trip, and I will walk in the sun from now on. I will look around and take a look at it. By the way, I will also give you that salted fish boss an inspection tour. , When the time comes, the door to will be opened again."
Isn't he your boss too?
Lao Zhang muttered silently in his heart.
"Everyone else is thinking about drilling in. Jiuchang waited for the position and washed a lot of people. In addition to the previous turbulence, there were more people who died. When there is a problem with ghosts, it is that everyone "lives" It's been a long time, and there is no retirement system. There are radishes and pits on the top. It is difficult for the following people to squeeze up.
This time it was easy, the radish was pulled too much, and even I took a judge pit.
Oops, but unlike other people, I don't want to climb up anymore, so I took the initiative to take over the work that other judges could not avoid.
Save the next time your boss goes crazy again, if I am in the main city of Hell or somewhere, I have to be smashed to death. "
A year ago, the story of winning the moon and smashing the palace of the Chujiang King was still talked about.
"Oh."
The old ancestor talked, and you listened, if something happened, I beeped to myself, but I couldn't say it.
"I went to the bookstore first, and by the way, I asked for the Bianhua oral solution and came out to look for you. It's really true that I can't afford it, so when can I find a needle in a haystack."
"Do you have a way?" Lao Zhang asked immediately.
"Who am I?" The little boy stretched his finger to his nose.
Old Zhang whispered his lips and replied:
"My ancestor."
"That's right, can you be your ancestor without any skill?"
"........." Lao Zhang.
What skill does this need?
"The way, I have thought of it, and I can't talk to An An. I will help you find it while I can be in the sun.
In three days, it's time to announce the appointment of your boss, so try to resolve the matter within these three days. At least, you have to catch some eyebrows. "
Lao Zhang nodded.
"Your boss is about to be promoted, do you have anything to say?"
"Ah? What? The boss is promoted and I can go back to work in the bureau."
The little boy stretched his hand to cover his face,
With a look of grief and helplessness~EbookFREE.me~ Then he struck on Zhang Zhang's ass,
Scolded:
"Laozi started beating foreigners, and died under the bandit muzzle;
By your generation, what kind of sins did our old Zhang family make, would it be engraved on the forehead of birth, engraved with ‘serving the people’? "
Lao Zhang thought for a while,
Road:
"This is also good."

In the afternoon, I sent out the signed postcard from the last event. The number of copies was a little too much. The delay was too long, which led to late sleep. I set the alarm clock and did not call the dragon...
There was no notice, and I had pigeons for another day. Today I am sorry for the four changes. This is the first.