Vol 3 Chapter 879: Exquisite mansion

The next morning, Zhou Ze drove the only car left in the bookstore, carrying Yingying, and set off.
Ask why is it the only one left?
Don't ask, just ask for the old ways.
The on-board music started. Huai'an was not very far from Tongcheng, but it was not so close. Although it is all in a province, Huai'an has not yet opened a train or high-speed rail, so it has to take a green leather train for more than four hours. Either driving by yourself, considering that Huai'an still had to find the village, boss Zhou still chose to drive.
Yingying sat in the co-pilot position and stripped melon seeds to Zhou Ze. She wanted to take over her boss to drive. After all, she also got a driver's license, but she was directly rejected by boss Zhou.
Some other female drivers may be occasionally helpless when dealing with emergencies because of their courage, but on the Yingying side, the opposite is true. Anyway, she was fine in a car accident.
Come come,
Hurt each other!
After a four-hour drive, after getting off the highway and entering the city of Huai'an, because of the smooth road, boss Zhou first drove the car to the Huai'an Zhou Weiren Memorial Hall;
After taking Yingying around for a while, he went to visit Wu Cheng'en's former residence.
Huai'an can talk about it, in fact, these few attractions, but there is an ancient town under the river, but that is a place where even the locals are too lazy to go.
In the evening, Zhou Ze found a restaurant to eat with Yingying.
It’s not that boss Zhou deliberately grinds foreign workers here, it is simply because the small lines of the relationship between the lines below the painting indicate that only after 8 pm to midnight can you enter the village.
After the meal, Zhou Ze set off again. The coordinates of the village were not in the urban area, but it was actually not very far from the urban area, and stopped at the corner of Lianshui District.
All around is farmland. Boss Zhou got out of the car and lighted a cigarette. The evening breeze was a little warm and slightly cool, which made people very comfortable.
A few days ago it was a little bit hot, and recently the cold air went south. For the cool Zhou Ze and Yingying, the climate is indeed more pleasant.
The imaginary picture of "Thousand and Thousand Seeking" did not appear, nor did it seem to be similar to the bustle of the ghost market. Boss Zhou was not an ordinary person. Naturally, there could be no one standing here and actually surrounded by dangdang. The drop screen appears.
This is strange,
Obviously a village that relies on gambling,
Even if it's a ghost business,
If there are few guests, how can you make money?
The four young people only said that their mother-in-law was dying seriously, but did not say that their village was besieged. The usual voice should not be broken.
"Boss, time is up."
Zhou Ze nodded, stretched out his fingers, a little bit of ghostly air condensed on his fingertips, and nodded casually toward the front.
Alright, the instructions below the scroll are all done.
Next, just look at the reaction on the opposite side.
The response on the opposite side was quick. Zhou Ze just withdrew his finger. A lantern appeared in front of him. The lantern was getting closer and closer. When he approached, Zhou Ze saw a figure carrying a lantern.
This is not a vague term, but because the lantern is really a shadow shining on the ground.
"Squeak..."
In the farmland in front of me, the sight was twisted, and then a bronze gate appeared in front of Zhou Ze. The gate was half open, and there was light flashing in it, vaguely, and noisy human voices.
"please……"
The shadow under the lantern spoke.
If someone else encounters this scene here, there may be strange reactions, but for the boss Zhou, who has even been in trouble in hell, no matter what Western scene appears, he can't be surprised.
Zhou Ze and Yingying walked in. Inside was a black-haired corridor, but it was not very long. After opening the slightly shabby curtain in front, the casino image that boss Zhou imagined did not appear.
In front of him, there is a vermilion round table, plus a quaint chair, surrounded by dark red curtains, which is very large and spacious.
On the table, there are drinks and delicacies.
But the food here, the boss Zhou will never touch, his appetite has just been adjusted a little bit because of the appearance of Bi Anhua oral liquid, but do not want to return to the liberation overnight.
The lantern was suspended in the corner itself, and the shadow was gone.
Zhou Ze was familiar with him, and he didn't see any stage fright. He sat down directly on the chair, picked up the glass, and smelled it in front of his nose.
Yingying did not take a seat, but stood behind the boss very well, doing her duty as a maid.
"Maid's Self-Cultivation" emphasized that you can be free at home, but outside, you must give your boss enough face and respect.
I thought that the next big guy would come out, even if it wasn't the seriously ill mother-in-law, at least a boss would have to come out to welcome yourself, but no, boss Zhou sat down for half an hour, and he was still killed by a table. Dishes that are impossible to touch.
The mobile phone has no signal here, even if you want to play with the mobile phone to pass the time.
However, boss Zhou also simply did not see anyone coming out. He simply let Yingying put together a few chairs and lay down on his own. Yingying squatted beside him to help himself massage.
Few
Zhou Ze actually fell asleep.
It's not pretending, and there's no need to pretend here. Tiehanhan is in his body, plus the blessing of half of his face, and he hangs two people alone, and his heart is naturally full of confidence.
This is different from the ups and downs in the face of Qingshi,
The other party obviously knew his identity, and he slashed in a row, without retreating, so he was fearless.
After another half an hour,
The other door in the round room was pushed open,
following,
It's disgusting and stale, a bit like the collective opening of a large car with ten years of canned sardines, that sour...
Ordinary people don't say that they saw the deity, they were smoked by this breath, and they must be lying on the bed for a few months when they go back. It is not impossible to burp directly with bad luck.
Boss Zhou, who was still asleep, only felt that he was thrown into the stinky ditch, and was immediately awakened, covering his nose, and his face, unconcealed disgust.
If you are not close, you are even ready to start the next second, so you don’t have to worry about the embarrassment of the other person’s face.
A bloated woman came out of the door,
It’s not that she is fat. In fact, her face, except for a lot of rouge and gouache, is a very standard melon seed face. It can be seen that the other person’s body, excluding the extreme possibility of a congenital gap, should also be Not too fat.
It's just that the other party's clothes are a bit like the feeling that was once popular among Western ladies. The hypertrophy is abnormal, and the whole person is just like a walking big meatball.
The other party walked in. Under his skirt, three young men ran out. They brought the chair over and returned to the woman's skirt.
The woman sits down, the skirt is spread out, the area is huge.
After seeing this scene, Boss Zhou didn't admire it in his heart, and he also had an eye-opening feeling of raising a group of noodles under his skirt. This kind of play method really exploded the ten streets of the White Horse Club.
"Zhou Shoutou?"
The woman spoke, her voice was not old, but she was full of deep exhaustion.
Zhou Ze is not sure what happened to the other party, but it seems that he may have used some special methods to keep his youth forever, but in fact, the lamp is dead.
Women's attention to Yan is really terrible.
"Ok."
Zhou Ze nodded and responded.
In fact, he hates such perfunctory politeness, what matters, everyone just goes straight to the door.
This is a bit like Tiehanhan.
"It's an honor to be here for you to come."
"Let me come, what's the matter, just say it."
"Someone, half a month ago, here at me, took a gamble."
"People in the picture?"
The woman nodded and continued:
"The bet is, Shou Yuan."
Boss Zhou licked his lips and looked at how high-end people bet. Compared to those who bet on the Haitian Shengyan Russian runner, it was simply weak.
"My chips are twenty-nine and a half years of my remaining thirty-year life. His chips are his day.
I don't think he has the advantage. In fact, his day is much heavier than my 100-year-old Shouyuan. I think it is the advantage, but me. "
Zhou Ze was silent, if that person is really a certain generation of lords, it is indeed correct to say so.
The day of the prince is indeed much more precious than the centuries of ordinary people, and this is an opportunity that can be encountered but not sought.
Seeing the appearance of a woman, I should have lost, so I haven't had a good life in half a year.
Simultaneously,
Qing’s two friends are still arresting the one in Jinling. If they know that the person has just charged a little electricity, maybe they will not be so relaxed.
Zhou Ze leaned back slightly and said:
"May the gambling lose, what are you doing with me?"
"Because, you are his guarantor in this game."
guarantor?
How do you feel like a loan and a credit card?
"Ah, because he still has something to win, he didn't have time to take it away, so he needs to pass it on to me?"
Zhou Ze thought this way. It seemed that even the decayed taste was less offensive. It seems that the man of the house is authentic and pays attention to this woman, who is also a person of integrity.
This trip is not a loss!
The woman smiled slightly,
The expression is a bit stiff~EbookFREE.me~ says:
"Who told you that I lost?"
"Is this unknown? You didn't lose. How could it be like this?"
Besides, although Fujun and the God of Gamblers are not equal, the characters of all aspects are excellent and mysterious.
"Oh." The woman sneered and said, "I won."
"How can it be……"
"He lost."
"No?"
"Then, he paid the bill, not only gave me his day, but also robbed me of Shouyuan."
"........." Zhou Ze.