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Chapter Thirty-One(1/2)

"Where?" Zhou Ze asked.

"In Xingfa Community, a man was holding hands with his daughter, I remember." The woman said firmly, "I knew that man before my death, and I even had a quarrel with him! He actually wanted to take advantage of me.

Flirting with me!"

Zhou Ze frowned slightly and reminded: "If you lie to me or want to play some trick like borrowing a knife to kill someone, I will make sure you don't even have to do it."

"No way, big brother, although I am dead, I am still a good person. If you go to my community and ask around, who wouldn't say that my sister Hong is a warm-hearted and good person?"

Zhou Ze waved his hand, indicating that she could be quiet.

The girl didn't know who Zhou Ze was talking to. Of course, Zhou Ze's voice was very low, as if he was mumbling to himself.

"It seems that a friend told me that there is a family in Xingfa Community that has a dog similar to this one. You should go there and ask about it," Zhou Ze said.

"Really? Okay, I'll go right away."

After the girl finished speaking, she took out her wallet and prepared to pay.

"Forget it, no more."

"Yes, thank you boss for providing the information." The girl took out five hundred yuan and forced it on Zhou Ze.

"Let's wait until we find it." Zhou Ze still refused to accept the money.

"Then, thank you boss."

The girl wiped her tears and left the bookstore.

"What a wonderful girl." The woman was still sitting on the tiles of the bookstore.

"You can get out too."

"Brother, I finally found someone who can hear me, so why can't you chat more with me and my sister?"

The woman looked like I was really having a hard time holding it in and enduring it.

"No time."

Zhou Ze sat back behind the counter, picked up the nail clippers, and continued to trim his nails.

"Brother, if you open your bookstore here, there won't be much business, right?" The woman was still looking for something to talk about.

Zhou Ze seemed to suddenly remember something and asked, "Do you want to continue?"

"Go down?" The woman was stunned for a moment, as if she didn't understand.

"Go where you should go now." Zhou Zecai remembered that he seemed to be still a part-time ghost worker.

"Can I not go?" The woman was a little confused, "My son will take the college entrance examination this year, and I want to accompany him until the college entrance examination is over."

How pitiful the hearts of parents in the world are.

"If your son knew that his dead mother still accompanied him to review at night, he would definitely be moved to tears." Zhou Ze joked.

It’s unlikely that you’ll be moved to tears, but it’s quite possible that you’ll get sick and take the college entrance examination.

"I'll just accompany you and take a look." The woman said a little aggrievedly.

"It's up to you." Zhou Ze waved his hand and was too lazy to say anything else. When Xiao Luoli explained his work, he said that unless he deliberately crossed the line and became a judge, the rest could depend on his mood.

Anyway, little Luoli didn't give himself any performance report to ask him to collect as much as he wanted every month or quarter.

"Brother, how did you become a human?" the woman asked curiously.

Zhou Ze frowned slightly,

The woman's body shivered several times and she immediately did not dare to speak anymore.

About a quarter of an hour later, the woman said to herself that her son should be back from studying at night, and left the bookstore.

After she left, Zhou Ze walked over and turned over the bench she had just sat on, but did not see a piece of money.

"After all, she is a woman who knows how to live."

Zhou Ze sighed, did he feel like he had a too good temper?

After all, I am a temporary worker and a member of the system. How dare you come and leave empty-handed?

Are temporary workers really considered cadres?

Opening the door and walking out of the bookstore, Zhou Ze took out a cigarette and lit it. Xu Qinglang, who was next door, seemed to have just finished cleaning at this time and walked out wearing an apron. He looked at Zhou Ze, then squatted down next to Zhou Ze, and walked out from

Zhou Ze asked for a cigarette.

Two men squatted in a row,

behind,

It is an almost abandoned commercial center, and in front of it is an empty road.

"The little girl was picked up by her mother?" Xu Qinglang asked.

"She went down." Zhou Ze replied.

"Oh, I went down." Xu Qinglang exhaled, "After I go down, it will be difficult to come back."

"I don't know either." Zhou Ze shook his head.

As little Luoli said, when he went to hell, he only walked a short distance on the Huangquan Road and came out. He had never experienced the real horror of hell.

"What does hell look like?" Xu Qinglang asked, blowing out a smoke ring.

"I don't really understand."

There was nothing to talk about, but they went back to the store feeling even more bored. After the two of them finished smoking the first cigarette, they naturally lit up the second cigarette.

"Where's your wife?" Xu Qinglang didn't pick up any of the pots.

"Separated." Zhou Ze curled his lips.

"hey-hey."

Then, there was silence again.

Next,

It's the third cigarette.

"I'm going back to my hometown in a while, so I'll make the plum juice again tomorrow and leave some for you."

"Thank you. Are you not a local?"

"My family belongs to Hai."

Menhai is a county under Tongcheng.

"A relative of mine is getting married. To be honest, I don't want to go, but it's hard not to go. After all, we played in mud together when we were young and shamelessly followed the wedding team to ask for red envelopes."

"Does he want you to go back and be the bridesmaid?" Zhou Ze asked.

"Yes, bridesmaid..." Xu Qinglang understood and immediately glared at Zhou Ze, "It's the best man."

"Have you ever been married in your previous life?" Xu Qinglang suddenly asked.

"No." Zhou Ze replied.

"The relationship is so good, it's like picking up a wife for nothing in this life."

"She's not on good terms..."

Zhou Ze paused and did not continue.

Obsession,

Xu Le’s obsession,

Still there!

Well, that's definitely the case.

"When you live, just live well. My parents are gone, completely gone. I have also figured it out. I have to grow up and find my own life.

Maybe, I can find a girlfriend after a while."

"The possibility of a boyfriend is greater." Zhou Ze blew out a smoke ring and took the last shot.

"Hey, I have been planning my future wedding in my mind since I was very young. What style, style, and pomp..."

"Isn't this what girls only think about?" Zhou Ze asked.

"Can't a man just admire you? Shut up, or there will be no juice to drink tomorrow!"

Zhou Ze nodded, okay, I'll shut up.

"I plan to have an antique wedding, very retro.

I don’t want a luxury car, I want a sedan with eight carriages, just like the one in the movie.

Then I will rent a horse and put on a mandarin jacket or Hanfu.

That kind of atmosphere,

Do you understand?"
To be continued...
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