Vol 3 Chapter 1045: Grandson
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Late Night Bookstore
- Pure Dripping Dragon
- 1716 characters
- 2021-03-02 06:49:43
In the afternoon of the following day, the wind and the sun were beautiful;
Crescent and Zheng Qiang's funeral was brought in advance.
Because tomorrow night is the day when the door to is reopened and boss Zhou and other people are promoted.
Happy events and funerals are handled in one day, and they always feel very inconsistent. Although the people in the bookstore are "weather-stricken", within a day, they can cry and be sorrowful, and then they can smile, and they can do it, but they are a little bit reluctant.
The funeral is placed behind the happy event, and I feel a little bit sorry;
and so,
Just ahead of schedule.
The two tombs are close together and the location is good.
There is a river in the front, and you can see the Wolf Mountain in the back. The air is fresh. The subway station that is about to be built less than three kilometers away is about to be built. The transportation is convenient. There are also schools and hospitals nearby. It is indeed a prime location.
It's worth investing, it's worth staying early!
Yes,
This is what the tomb sale said when selling to Zhou Ze and others.
The house where the living people live is not an invention of the Chinese people, but we are good at learning, and on the basis of the original, carry forward.
At the same time, we are also good at innovation. The real estate market of the dead is now showing great development prospects as the population ages.
Two tombs, counted the cost of all kinds of miscellaneous things, 240,000.
The money went to the bookstore's public account, but lawyer An paid it in advance.
Boss Zhou, who has always been diligent and frugal, is quite open to the money.
The funeral is actually very simple.
Crescent's body was burned to charcoal, and Zheng Qiangtian knew where he was buried.
Moreover,
It is inappropriate to use their bodies to burn ashes for placement.
The physical body of this life was originally a temporary residence borrowed from a ghost.
Therefore, the tomb bought with so much money is actually some of their personal belongings, which are clothes and tombs.
The old man was sitting in a wheelchair and placed candles seriously.
The rest of the people stood in a row, without ceremonies or organization, and everyone began to mourn in peace and understanding.
No one said it was over, but it seemed to be felt, and everyone slowly relaxed.
The death of Zheng Qiang and Crescent Moon broke the record of the staff of the bookstore that has not been damaged so far, but everyone did not find it so terrible. After all, sometimes, things can really be avoided without carefulness.
Ordinary people, regardless of whether they are attending a funeral or attending a funeral, know that this is a ritual for living people, but in fact, there may be more or less some awe in it.
It was as if he was lying in the freezer and was about to be sent to cremation. At this time, he was looking at himself.
Fortunately, there was no such feeling at this funeral, because everyone present knew that Crescent Moon and Zheng Qiang were no longer in the dark.
It's gone,
Everyone went back by car.
The rest are back to the bookstore, and Lao Zhang is going back to work in the bureau.
In fact, at this moment, after the accident, normal people feel that it is safest to stay with the boss, but Lao Zhang is a special case.
Even Zhou Ze did not object to Lao Zhang continuing to live his past life. After all, political correctness also needs to be updated in real time to remain youthful.
Lao Zhang got into his car, fastened his seat belt, and when he was about to start the car, he found that there was a person sitting in his co-pilot position.
"Oh!"
Lao Zhang was taken aback!
Fortunately, this time Lao Zhang didn't explode.
According to unreliable statistics, nearly 70% of the Chinese's foul language is related to greeting each other's ancestors, and this person in front of him cannot be greeted by Lao Zhang.
"Hurt?"
The little boy asked.
"Well, alright."
Lao Zhang nodded, in fact, he only had some skin trauma, these injuries, a little treatment, no harm.
"It's better to rest more." The little boy said.
"nothing."
The little boy rolled his eyes, sighed, and said: "Tomorrow your boss they will be sealed."
"Well, I know, you helped them seal it."
"Yeah, it's a pity you're not inside."
"interesting."
"I know, that thing is inside you, it's really amazing."
"Ok."
"But, grandson."
"Uh... uh."
"After all, you are not your boss, how to say, I found that your boss should have reached another level.
A state that ordinary people simply can't reach. They can't imitate or learn.
I mean, the relationship between him and the terrible being in him,
Do you understand? "
"Although it's not clear what you are talking about, but I probably understand it."
"It is difficult for you to reach a relationship with the one in your body. In fact, even now, you have only stolen a part of the power and sealed it in your body."
"The boss did them."
"You are blaming them..."
"No, I don't mean that."
"Well, don't blame yourself, don't do it at any time, Thunder and Rain are all gentlemen."
"Surprisingly, you will say something like this."
"Isn't this for grandchildren?"
"Ok."
"So, what I want to say is that your own ability is the foundation of standing up. This time, the two are dead. This is your chance.
It is common practice that the head catcher can take three to five ghosts to form his initial team.
Look at that, you can't be upset. Feng Si'er was just upset when he was the head of the arrest. Later, both of them were inspected, and Meng Meng was still out of focus.
Your current position, like the former minister in the Prince's Mansion, has the opportunity to soar. "
"I didn't think so much. I just wanted to work hard every day and work hard every day. I hope that Tongcheng and the people of Tongcheng can live peacefully and peacefully every day."
The little boy pointed at his face and said:
"Does your leader also have a baby face?"
Lao Zhang shook his head.
"Then my face must look like a camera?"
"Why do you say that?"
"Why do you say that."
"I really want to..."
"Okay, okay, I admit defeat, I admit defeat, shit, I really regret why I didn't shoot your father's father's father on the wall!"
"........." Lao Zhang.
"Actually, I think that sometimes, when doing things, you can really lessen your personal gains and losses. In this way, maybe life can be easier, or that life can be more meaningful."
"You need to teach this truth? Lao Tzu had this consciousness when he killed the foreigners!"
Old Zhang nodded obediently.
"Okay, your son, my Zeng Zeng... forget, my grandson is getting married?"
"Well, I'm already engaged, and I have received the two IDs. This time I officially started drinking with my relatives."
"You dad, what are you prepared for?"
"I'm his boss. It's inappropriate to send too expensive things."
"Hey, he is your son, so you don't have to be so brainless?"
Lao Zhang licked his lips and said:
"My previous house and deposits are regarded as my inheritance and inherited to him."
"There can be some money. If my eldest daughter-in-law (Lao Zhang's mother) would do some business, you men of the old Zhang family, it is estimated that this time can't even buy a house for Zhang Luo."
"Yes Yes Yes."
The seniority has been messed up, and Lao Zhang doesn't want to correct it.
Nor can we blame ancient and artificial words without noticing this, after all, ordinary people don't use it either.
"I can see it. Your boss just uses you as a signboard."
Lao Zhang smiled.
"Okay, let me down in the square in front."
"Where are you going? I'll send you over directly."
"I go to the high-speed rail station, go to Nanjing first, then transfer to the high-speed rail to Beijing, and then fly back in the afternoon."
After all, he will organize an envelope for Zhou Ze tomorrow night.
"Is this so fast?"
"After the book is sealed tomorrow, I still have to go to book for others. In a short time, it is difficult to return to Tongcheng."
"that…………"
"I used to bury some small yellow croakers in Jinmen. Not many of them. I used to forget. Since my grandson is getting married soon, I have to send some things over."
"He is not short of money."
"Ha ha."
"I will take you directly to the train station."
"Do not delay your great work?"
"How can it be."
"Yes, your grandson is filial."
"........." Lao Zhang.
"I said, find an opportunity to let Xiaofeng leave the police force. He will have a birthday earlier and give birth to the child;
I, the ancestor, thought about the name of the new generation. The female is called Zhang Tingting, and the male is called Zhang Weiguo.
What do you think? "
"Early soil."
"Oh, the Western Chu overlord Xiang Yu and Emperor Qin Shihuang win the government. Is it because the names of Xiang Yu and Ying Zheng have been obtained? Someone first, then the name!"
"I think it depends on the opinions of the children. I listened to Xiaofeng and my colleagues in the corridor last time and said that I plan to have two, one with the surname of the man and one with the surname of the woman."
"Fart, he dare! I smoke him!"
"Well, you have this power."
You can smoke even my father, let alone him.
"Let him leave the police force."
"I think it's good to be a policeman. Really, he likes to be a policeman. Moreover, in this society, these things always need someone to do. He is my son. I can watch him a little, at least. Guarantee, he will not become a bad policeman.
I think that those of us who are elders have to support their choices and not obstruct them unreasonably. This is wrong. "
"Oh, you are standing and talking without backache."
The little boy rolled his eyes at the old station,
After that kind of rejuvenation,
I searched for information about my offspring happily~EbookFREE.me~ I found this glorious, that glorious, and this glorious. This feeling is really worrying.
"Look at what you said, all I said was sincere."
At this time,
Lao Zhang's cell phone rang,
Lao Zhang answered the phone:
"Hey, Director, what's wrong? What's the matter?"
Ah, the undercover candidate was selected, right? I obey the organization's arrangement and I believe in the organization's vision.
Oh, it’s Zhang Feng, send Zhang Feng to..."
Old Zhang froze for a moment,
Then he squeezed the phone and almost shouted:
"Dare you dare!"