Late Night Bookstore

Xu Qinglang was sitting on a sofa smoking a cigarette, with a glass of beer in front of him.

Zhou Ze came over, reached for his beer, and drank it.

"What's wrong with you?" Xu Qinglang knew that Zhou Ze didn't drink normally.

"It's the same as the last time you showed off more than twenty suites in front of that Corgi girl."

"........." Xu Qinglang.

After a period of silence, Xu Qinglang poured another glass of wine to Zhou Ze, and the two men sat quietly.

"Say something to you, what I wanted to say yesterday, but I'm in no mood."

"I am in no mood now."

"Isn't the ashes stolen? It's equivalent to your toenails being cut off by a pervert collected. What's so grumpy about?"

"You said it easily."

"I really envy you. I feel that if one day I can drink wine and feel sad that my ashes have been stolen, I can laugh out loud while lying in the quilt."

Xu Qinglang's expression was serious,

Yes,

If the ancestral grave was shaved or the ashes of the parents were stolen by the enemy, then it must be angry and anxious!

But it seems that no one has ever encountered anxiety after their ashes were stolen.

"So should I post a Weibo, low-key luxury has a meaningful meaning?" Zhou Ze asked back.

"Oh, kidding, yes, did the thief find it?"

"Little Loli is still looking for."

Zhou Ze can only wait for news now.

At this moment, Zhou Ze and Xu Qinglang looked at the stairs together, and the old man walked down with a man on his back.

"What's wrong?" Zhou Ze asked.

Tang Shi, who was following, ignored Zhou Ze. A taxi was parked outside. Tang Shi and the man got into the taxi together. It seemed that they were going to leave.

As soon as he left, the man was unconscious,

The most important thing is to actually "shake" when comatose,

The ghost certificate that covered the ground.

Zhou Ze didn't have time to wait for him to wake up and talk a few words, and they were ready to leave.

Of course, Zhou Ze didn't keep it, because it was clear to each other that everyone was not the kind of person who was polite and subtle.

Stay where you want,

Just leave if you want,

There is no need to refuse to do anything superficial.

The taxi drove away, but to Zhou Ze's surprise, the old man retreated, and he didn't leave.

Zhou Ze thought Lao Tao would follow along.

The old man walked back to the store as if nothing had happened.

"Hello." Zhou Ze shouted.

The old man turned his head to look at Zhou Ze, smiling broadly, and said:

"Boss, Miss Tang took Mr. Liang away. Before Miss Tang had arranged a new residence, they were going to Shanghai. She said that now that she had the documents, it would be inconvenient to bother your boss."

"Why didn't you follow?" Zhou Ze asked.

"I am your loyal old man!"

The old man said righteously.

"Speak the truth."

"I can't leave you, I can't let you go."

"To tell the truth."

Zhou Ze looked at his nails.

"Mr. Liang looks like this, it is impossible to open a meditation shop in the near future. I will do nothing to follow, so I can only continue to help you."

Zhou Ze nodded and walked over to his bar. These days, the business is good and many ghosts have been sent down, so he has accumulated a lot of money.

Half of it was drawn, and Zhou Ze took it out and handed it to the master,

"Give it to them, they should be short of money when they first arrive."

Zhou Ze was worried that if Tang Shi lacked money, she would go directly to the bank, and that woman could do anything.

Nether banknotes can be used as consumables and bank cards. Anyway, someone burns money at your door when it is burned.

Unexpectedly, the old man shook his head directly, saying:

"The boss, Mr. Liang is very rich. He has a lot of villas in Shanghai, there are real estates all over the country, and there are many boxes of small goldfish hidden."

"........." Zhou Ze.

heart,

It hurts to breathe...

Zhou Ze felt that he had suffered two crits within an hour,

And they are all invisible.

Putting the money back, Zhou Ze sat silently.

At this time, a girl just ran over the door. The girl was a little bit worn and could even be described as not covering her body.

Actually, to be honest,

This year, under the wise leadership of the Party Central Committee, the living standards of the people throughout the country have been continuously improved, and the people’s material and spiritual lives have been constantly enriched and enriched.

New era, new policy,

With the help of targeted poverty alleviation measures, poor households can also get a lot of help. It can be said that the era of people all over the country is not far away.

Even in some cities, there will be some beggars, but it’s really rare to see beggars so miserable in recent years.

The old man was still wiping the table, and he didn't seem to see the little girl coming in.

The little monkey jumped directly on the head of Lao Dao. Two monkeys grabbed Lao Dao's head and manipulated Lao Dao to look at the position of the little girl.

"A ghost?"

The old man said to himself while taking his own tears out of his pocket and wiping himself.

No way, in this bookstore, only he can't directly see the ghost.

After seeing the dirty little girl, the old man looked at Zhou Ze very consciously.

"Boss, here is the guest, pick it up."

This old voice shouted,

It's like dreaming back to the ancient Yingchun Tower.

Girls,

Come pick up!

Come on,

mom.

Xu Qinglang stood up and prepared cold cuts and drinks, while Zhou Ze motioned for the girl to follow him.

The girl was a little ignorant and a little frightened. She looked at Zhou Ze and at the same time, but according to her instinct, she followed Zhou Ze to the private room.

Zhou Ze sat down, beckoning the other party to sit down.

The girl sat down, and Xu Qinglang also brought a few cold dishes and a bun.

When he was about to pour the wine, Zhou Ze signaled it was no longer needed.

Although it is a ghost, it is still a child after all.

And it can be seen from the little girl's expression that she is not the type of Tianshan Tongmu.

The girl began to gobble up eating,

Obviously "hungry" is broken.

And this kind of hunger is more similar to being "hungry" before death.

Zhou Ze sat silently, watching the girl eat.

After the girl ate well, a satisfied smile appeared on her face, saying:

"It's so full, it feels good to be full."

In the words of the girl, there is a strong accent of Tongcheng local dialect.

Children of this age, you may not even speak in dialect, basically speaking Mandarin.

"If you're full, go ahead."

Zhou Ze is ready to open the door to hell.

The little girl looked at Zhou Ze with some fear, but she didn't cry or quarreled and waited silently.

"Wait." Xu Qinglang, who had been watching the little girl eating, suddenly said, "Want to eat some meat?"

The little girl froze for a moment, and then her eyes shined, and she nodded.

"That's waiting."

These words were said to the little girl, and also to Zhou Ze.

Too lao, Lao Xu wants to be a good person, a kind person, Zhou Ze has no reason to stop, he also continued to sit there.

After a quarter of an hour, Xu Qinglang brought out a plate of braised pork, and the little girl continued to eat.

In fact, ghosts eat food and worship, incense, and the little girl seems to be eating the clouds, but in fact, the dishes on the table are not passive in the eyes of ordinary people.

"Meat, is it delicious?" Xu Qinglang asked.

"Delicious, delicious." said the little girl.

"Are you overflowing with maternal love today?"

Zhou Ze was a little curious.

Xu Qinglang shook his head, a slight sorrow condensed between the eyebrows, since returning from yesterday, he has maintained this kind of Daiyu sad autumn temperament.

A man,

Lost body,

It's as if you can complain like this, as if life has lost its meaning.

Zhou Ze felt that he should be glad that there was no well in the bookstore, otherwise Xu Niangniang might have chosen Xiang Xiaoyu directly.

The little girl finished

Then pat the belly,

Looking at Zhou Ze.

This time she was very good, and when she was full she was good, very sensible child.

She knew she was on the road.

Zhou Ze stood up and opened the door to **** and asked:

"go in."

Zhou Ze did not ask her story. Perhaps it was because the story had been heard a lot before, and Zhou Ze became not so fond of listening to the story.

Most dead people have their own sad stories.

The little girl blinked and looked at Zhou Ze and asked:

"Can you eat enough before you enter?"

"Ok."

Zhou Ze nodded.

"Then I'll call everyone, the folks are hungry, I want everyone to be able to eat."

Zhou Ze's hand trembling to open the gate of hell,

And "everyone" can be called?

This means that there is still a big wave of performance that can be won?

Subconsciously, Zhou Ze closed the door to **** that had just opened.

Boss Zhou is in the initial stage of struggle in the workplace. He urgently needs performance to prove himself, and he naturally understands the principle of long-line fishing.

"Where is your home?"

Zhou Ze asked.

"Three villages," the little girl replied.

"Where are the three villages? In which district? Rugao or Menhai or Chongchuan Port Gate?"

Although Zhou Ze borrowed his dead body, he was a Tongcheng man in his life, but he still can't remember the three villages in Tongcheng.

Zhou Ze looked at Xu Qinglang, and Xu Qinglang shook his head, indicating that he did not know.

"I don't know alas." The girl didn't know where the three villages were, and even the names of the districts and counties that Zhou Ze said, she had never heard of them.

"that…………"

Zhou Ze had no choice but to continue to ask:

"Can you return the same way?"

The girl shook her head ignorantly, "I didn't know how to get out of the village, and then walked and walked, and I came here."

Can't you go back the same way?

Zhou Ze even began to wonder if the girl came from the next city, and it was considered a ghost who walked across the border.

When Zhou Ze was very tangled, Xu Qinglang on the side took out his phone and searched.

"Did you find it?" Zhou Ze asked.

Xu Qinglang shook his head, "No information was found for this administrative village."

"Can't find it online?" Zhou Ze was a little surprised.

"Hey, wait a minute, here is a post that mentions'Three Villages.'"

Xu Qinglang gestured to Zhou Ze and so on, then clicked into the post and said:

"The title of this post is:

‘Ask the big one,

Is there a place called Three Villages in Tongcheng? ’”

"Let's reply next?" Zhou Ze asked.

"No.

do not know.

never heard of that.

No.

Never heard of ~www.novelmtl.com~+1 upstairs............"

Xu Qinglang kept turning pages, then froze, looked down for a while, then looked up at Zhou Ze.

"What did you find?"

"Here is a reply: When I was a child, my grandma told me that she was from the Three Villages, but when she was ten years old, she followed her grandmother back to her hometown in Xingdong Town.

After a few days, when she went back, she found the village gone. "

"No?" Zhou Ze froze for a moment.

Gone,

What means?

"Someone is asking the question below." Xu Qinglang said, "I'll look for this person's reply... I found it, and he answered the question of the person above, saying:

That year was 1938. Why do you think the village is gone? "