Chapter 135: Boss Zhou's performance!
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Late Night Bookstore
- Pure Dripping Dragon
- 1802 characters
- 2021-03-02 06:43:59
If you look closely at the ring, there are some cracks and a sense of regret, which makes one feel a strong regret.
Zhou Ze didn't hurry to put the ring directly on his hand, but put it in his pocket.
This ring is unusual. Sancun Village has been able to maintain it for 80 years in this way. It must be irrelevant to this ring. Put on his fingers, Zhou Ze is afraid of accidents.
Moreover, now is not the time to study the ring, there is one thing that has not been done, one, the most essential and the most important thing.
Zhou Ze walked actively to the ancestral hall and looked at the hilarious crowd over there. His eyes met the young man over there for a few seconds. The young man nodded slightly.
There is a tacit understanding between each other.
The young man lived to ninety-nine and experienced war and various turbulences. This kind of life is innumerable, and the wisdom brought by this kind of life experience is difficult to imitate and surpass.
There are many things that need not be said, but they all understand each other.
Zhou Ze crossed his hands and slowly spread them out,
The door to was slowly opened,
This is the end,
This is the home of the dead,
Is the only way for all beings!
"Families, let's go!"
The young man led the villagers to Zhou Ze.
Eighty years of ups and downs,
I ate bitterness,
Suffered,
At this time, the young man thought he should close his eyes, and took the folks together to close their eyes.
For this kind of end, the young man is very satisfied. This is the end he has been waiting for and the end he expected.
In the old days, the villagers died because of his involvement. After learning the news, he knelt in front of the old Huaishu at the front of the army for one night.
Then, after seven years, he fought blood and blood again and again, thinking of sending his life away, sending him on the battlefield of fighting devils, and replacing him with no guilt for the folks!
But on the battlefield, the less afraid of death, the more he could not die. He survived battle after battle, and then was promoted.
When the devil surrendered, he was also tired, and felt that his mission was completed and it should be over. Therefore, he hated the civil war. In his view, the civil war was launched completely against the three villagers and those who died in the anti-Japanese Heroic blasphemy on the battlefield!
The devils were all gone, and World War II was over, but on the land of Eastern China at that time, there was actually a million-level melee.
So he revolted,
He hoped that this chaos could be ended as soon as possible.
From young age to old age, life has passed through inflection points, but until today, until this moment, young people feel that their lives are complete.
Half of the period is missing, and finally it is over.
The young man first entered the gate of hell,
The folks in the back walked in one by one,
No one rebelled,
No one is crying,
Everyone has a smile on their faces,
Deep in the smile, there is a relief.
Tired, everyone is tired,
Some things are fake, but how can people who live in fake things not find them at all?
This is a dream, a dream that everyone is sticking to,
Now, the dream is awake, but the ending is beautiful.
As a result, there is no unwillingness or complaint,
Some are just free and easy.
Xu Qinglang stood on the side, silently counting the heads.
The last one was the little girl holding the sugar man. The little girl looked at Zhou Ze and smiled, her eyes narrowed into a cute crescent, and then jumped into the gate of hell.
Zhou Ze let go of his hand,
The gates of dissipated.
"farewell."
Zhou Ze said slowly.
Xu Qinglang lowered his head slightly and bowed:
"farewell."
To tell the truth, maintaining the gate of is also a very tiring thing, and it has been maintained for so long.
But boss Zhou has never been so cool,
Ok,
It is indeed inappropriate to talk about performance in front of the villagers,
Especially in this atmosphere,
Should cry,
All cry to me hard!
But the refreshing feeling of continuous performance in the accounts still stimulates the nerves of boss Zhou.
tried,
Worked hard,
Can't cry,
I really can't cry.
No laughing, it's hard to hold back.
Xu Qinglang looked a little speechless next to him, "Laugh if you want to laugh. There are already problems, and then the problem is bigger."
Zhou Ze turned his head, looked at Xu Qinglang, and said: "Build a monument for them, get a monument or something."
"I'm fine, you decide."
"But I have no money. I still owe you the money and the money from my Yingying."
"Xu Qinglang."
Xu Qinglang suddenly had an unknown hunch.
No way,
Can't,
Refuse!
"As a person with more than 20 suites, take out a set and sell it, build a monument, shouldn't it?" Zhou Ze asked.
"Xu Qinglang."
"You have to think about it. Without the efforts and sacrifices of these people 80 years ago, you would not be able to live in a prosperous world, and house prices would not be so high.
Right? "
"Xu Qinglang."
"So, are you willing?"
"How do you think you have a kind of moral kidnapping." Xu Qinglang said dissatisfiedly.
"Look at your mood, in fact, such things as Ming banknotes are visible, but some things are invisible." Zhou Ze reached out and patted Xu Qinglang's shoulder.
"This, I'll say it later."
Zhou Ze did not continue to talk about this topic, but subconsciously took out his ID.
So many villagers,
Should performance be enough?
You should be able to remove your own "temporary" brand, can you correct it?
however,
Open the ID book and take a look,
Zhou Ze froze,
Performance: 99%.
What this means is that I just rubbed outside, I won't go in!
It kept its promise and didn't really go in.
It’s a beast,
But if you don’t go in, it’s a beast!
"How much is it?" Xu Qinglang leaned over and prepared to look at it. "Should it be a bonus for us if we get it right?"
When Xu Qinglang saw 99%, he smiled impolitely.
He smiled exaggeratedly,
Very willing.
Zhou Ze sighed, looking at Xu Niangniang, who smiled so much, said:
"Old Xu, discuss things with you."
"Say."
"Can you help?"
"Well, just help."
"You are Xuan Xiu, the probability of becoming a ghost after death is much greater than that of ordinary people? So, you let me kill, take your soul, and collect me, can you?"
"Xu Qinglang."
Shaking his head, Zhou Ze smiled and said, "Don't be nervous, it's okay, isn't there a girl in the shop."
Send that girl away, it will be completed, it is really completed.
This time, there was no thatch pile. After the ring fell, Zhou Ze took it away. After the villagers entered the gates of Hell one by one, the environment here was slowly fading.
To the end,
Be in line with reality.
Xu Qinglang and Zhou Ze were standing on the road, while Tao and Monkey were opposite them.
When he got into the car, Xu Qinglang drove. Zhou Ze sat in the co-pilot position and kept playing with the certificate in his hand.
To be honest, Zhou Ze now has a feeling that the teacher instructed him to be the team leader in elementary school,
very childish,
But also a little excited.
"Oh." Xu Qinglang laughed twice. "Now it's like this. When you are promoted to Taishan to open the government office, you should not be directly euthanized?"
"If there is such a day, after you die, I will help you."
"You still have a little conscience." Xu Qinglang was very relieved.
"I will help you to give birth to a woman for the rest of your life and definitely relieve your pain and discomfort."
"Click"
With a sudden brake, everyone in the car shuddered.
Xu Qinglang took a few deep breaths and suppressed the urge to strangle Zhou Ze,
Oh shit,
He was really scared,
Because in theory,
Zhou Ze has the possibility to do this!
"What's the benefit of removing the temporary worker's brand?" Xu Qinglang asked.
Zhou Ze didn't answer.
"Is the skill greatly increased? One more magic weapon? Or give you some special effects?" Xu Qinglang asked.
Zhou Ze shook his head, "I asked Xiaoluoli, she said, every time you send someone to after correcting, a sentence will automatically appear in the book."
"Judgment?"
"Similar to the verdict in the dream of Red Mansion."
"What's the use?" Xu Qinglang asked puzzled.
"Increase b."
"Ok?"
"That's a bit of a card."
After speaking,
Zhou Ze raised his head and looked out the window,
Gaze.
When the car drove to the door of the store, Zhou Ze got out of the car first, and there was only one missing in ninety-nine, and that one was inside.
Before fearing other accidents, I made a preparation. Zhou Ze did not send the little girl to first, but let Bai Yingying watch it.
So, after opening the store, Zhou Ze shouted directly:
"Yingying?"
"Bang bang bang bang"
The sound from behind the bar.
"Hello?" Zhou Ze shouted again.
"Bang bang bang bang"
"What are you doing, don't be a demon, send the girl's dead soul."
"Bang bang bang bang"
Zhou Ze realized that something was wrong, and immediately bypassed the bar, and found that Baiyingying was locked there with a black rope, her hands and feet were sitting there, and there was also a rope on her mouth.
She can only make the sound of "bang bang bang bang".
Zhou Ze immediately went to help Baiyingying untie the rope, but as soon as his finger touched the black rope, there was a tingling pain, and Baiyingying shuddered in pain.
Taking a deep breath, Zhou Ze let his nails grow out, broke the rope with his nails, and the broken rope was directly transformed into ordinary grass rope.
"what happened?"
"Boss! Boom Boom"
Bai Yingying rushed directly into Zhou Ze's arms, holding Zhou Ze's neck and crying, as if he had been aggrieved by Tianda.
"What the happened?" Zhou Ze asked again.
"I can't beat her that little girl, Yingying is useless, you are ashamed of the boss."
Zhou Ze reached out and patted on Baiyingying's back, looking a little dignified, and asked again:
"That little girl?"
"Yes, she is going, I stopped her, and then she tied me directly."
"What about her?"
"gone."
"gone?"
"Oh, she left a word as if it was written on the bar."
Xu Qinglang came at this time, UU reading www.uukanshu.com also heard the beginning and end of the matter, directly found it on the bar, found a piece of paper, the gesture was very strong, and directly said:
"When I was young, I was afraid of ghosts, and they felt terrible;
When they grow up, they are afraid of people, even if they are well-dressed.
The writing is really good. "Xu Qinglang said.
"I wrote this." Zhou Ze said, and Zhou Ze also came over, pushed away the paper on the bar, and continued to find it.
"What did you write? Where did she write? It should be higher." Xu Qinglang curiously asked.
then,
Xu Qinglang froze,
After Zhou Ze pushed away the clutter on the bar,
On the bar table, there is a line that looks like something written by a childish child:
"Braised pork, really delicious!"