Late Night Bookstore

Lao Tao vomited darkly beside him, and all the food he had just returned was very miserable. The ground was red, white, yellow and colorful, like a sauce shop.

Tears, twirling in the eye sockets, the regret, the hate in the old heart, how could you be so unlucky?

I was so careful, I thought I jumped out of a pit, but what I didn’t expect was that I jumped into a bigger deep pit in a silly way.

While jumping and shouting:

So vain!

"Leave her body and follow me."

Zhou Ze urged that he would be the only one who sent him back to **** and he would be able to correct himself.

Perhaps, this is to get rid of the iron shoes and find nowhere to come without any effort. I have been busy working around the school for a while, and even the so-called debts of the previous life have run out, and as a result, a genuine ghost has not caught, Then he (she) was found on the way back.

The woman was despondent, as if she had accepted her life, but she still said:

"I want to stay with her for a while, she is also willing to meet each other when we dream every night, and I can still see my three children."

Zhou Ze is indifferent. Every dead person has his own attachment to the sun. This is the characteristic of any kind of intelligent life. There is always a survival instinct that prompts him to seize any opportunity around him to stay.

Even Zhou Ze himself is the same, but understanding understands, rules are rules.

Moreover, the dead soul of this husband has been left on the woman, and the woman will soon be unable to eat and have problems. In the end, it can only be regarded as harming others.

"boom!"

The woman suddenly pushed away the stall in front of her, and all the steamers fell down to Zhou Ze. Then she turned directly and started to run away. She wanted to run away. She didn't want to be taken away.

Zhou Ze pushed away the steamer in front of him, finger nails gently grasped the front, a black mist that ordinary people could not see was released, and directly wrapped around the woman.

The woman groaned and fell to the ground.

Zhou Ze walked a few steps forward, came to the woman, squatted down, put her hand on the woman's forehead, and then, a ray of black soul was caught by Zhou Ze.

It was a man's face, who struggled and roared angrily, with a strong sense of unwillingness and hysteria.

"She is willing, she is willing to stay with me, she told me in the night dream, we want to raise children together, she is willing!"

The man was arguing for himself, then glared at Zhou Ze:

"She is willing, why do you do more business!"

"I want performance."

"…………"man.

Zhou Ze told the truth, in the final analysis, he needs performance, and now only one point behind, and he has waited for several days, can only take you back to make the difference.

The man was stunned for a long time. Zhou Ze's generous attitude of admitting to his interests made him unable to refute, because he knew that no matter how much he refuted, he would not let the other side soften.

"Let me go home and look at my three children."

The man begged,

"This time, I promise not to go or escape."

"You are not qualified to tell me the conditions, and I am not doing the show."

"My family...and another.........ghost!"

"That's all right. It's okay for you to go home and look at it before you leave. There is also humanity beyond the law, right?"

The old man who just vomited aside suddenly heard this and suddenly wanted to vomit,

But he held back,

Did not dare.

The woman woke up, but she was a little groggy, and she helped her to go back together. Even if the upper body of the ghost was her husband, the physical and mental damage was not small.

Following the guidance of the male ghost, Zhou Ze began to walk to his house.

Lao Dao is a master who can’t help himself. Although he has ridiculed others about having big buns before, he doesn’t want to take advantage of this opportunity to eat other people’s tofu at this time. They are already pitiful enough that they can’t do this kind of animal work. So he simply nibbled with the male ghost:

"Big brother, where is it? The accent of your daughter-in-law is not local."

The Tongcheng dialect is very recognizable, and its recognition is too high, because it is basically not on the same channel as Mandarin, and some local dialects are sometimes too similar to the Mandarin Department, so the locals will unconsciously take the upper dialect when speaking Mandarin taste.

"Sichuan." The man replied.

He also figured it out at this time, and was somewhat relieved. The key is Zhou Ze's attitude, which is too different from the compassionate Taoist monks and monks he used to watch on TV.

"Then how did you die?" the old man asked again.

"Comfortable."

"How comfortable is it to die?" Lao Tao continued to ask.

"Smoke // poison... overdose."

"Uh..." Lao Dao suddenly got interested, and asked like a curious baby: "How does it feel to **** that thing, is it really cool?"

Zhou Ze glanced at the old man, and the old man sticked his tongue out, not daring to beep again.

"Oh, of course, it's very comfortable, so comfortable that you are going to die," the male ghost replied.

"I'm so comfortable that I'm a ghost, and my family has lost all their lives?" Zhou Ze started to make up his sword.

As a doctor in his last life, Zhou Ze knew how terrible the thing was to the human body. Ordinary people only knew that smoking the gadget would be addictive and would lose money, but in fact, many damages to the body by the gadget were completely Is irreversible.

"Yes, yes, look at you like this, live like a dog, the wife pulled the child so hard, but you are dead."

Lao Tao immediately realized that Zhou Ze's spirit of conversation began to echo.

"Oh." The man snorted. "Those things that the rich people on your side **** are a fart. God knows how many miscellaneous things are mixed. We do this in almost the entire village there. We buy it from us. The purity is high and cheap.

Also, I rely on this to make money. I want to make money for my family. If I go back once, I can earn 100,000, which is worth ten years of hard work in the field. I took the money and opened a factory. I have run a workshop and bought a large truck for transportation. "

"Blow it, why did you make so much money now that your wife and children are so miserable?"

The male ghost seems to be stubborn with Lao Dao, and directly said: "Oh, I'm fooling you as a bastard. Lao Zi was also wide before, much wider than you think."

"After earning the first pot of gold, will you continue to ship it?" Zhou Ze asked.

"Oh, why not do it? Opening a factory to open a workshop and running can transport money to pay for it? A man of profit, who opened a broken factory, can't pay back in three years, it's really boring to do it."

"Tu 啧 喧." The old man smashed his mouth.

In fact, this kind of person is much more knowledgeable.

This male ghost was estimated to be a poor farmer. He took the risk and made the first money by taking the risk, and then turned over. The life is better, but the taste of this kind of taste is really unforgettable. , You let him go to set up a factory to do a good business and live a good life, and he will not be able to survive, because the values ​​and money concept have completely collapsed.

This is similar to many young ladies or gamblers. For young ladies, she can easily make tens of thousands a month. For gamblers, the next order may be tens of thousands. The money concept is affected by this After this kind of shock, let them go to work in the factory from Liangliang and earn three or four thousand a month.

then,

People will be useless,

It's hard for you to start again and live a good life.

Why did so many people make up their minds to wash their hands in the golden basin and go down soon after?

In the normal rhythm of ordinary people, he really can't survive it.

"Well, since you said that the villages there are doing this, you should know that sucking that thing is harmful to the body, how can you still suck?" Lao asked a little puzzled.

"All the people in the village smoke, you will feel nothing, the environment is different." The man said with a bit of regret, "It's like your father, your uncle, your brother and your colleagues are smoking, even if smoking is harmful to health, it is printed on the cigarette box. You also think it's no big deal.

Anyway, everyone is sucking. "

The old man nodded thoughtfully.

Immediately, the old man asked again: "What about your money? You sucked up all the money before you died?"

"I saved a lot of money." The man said, "I'm not sorry for my family, I'm not sorry for my wife and children."

"Hehe." The old smile.

This family lives in a community... in a garage room, the ground floor was originally a garage for others, and it can be rented out as a set after a modification.

The woman was helped into the house, and there were three children in the room, all staring at Zhou Ze and Lao Tao and their mother.

Two boys and one girl, both of whom should be in elementary school, with a red scarf tied around one of their necks.

The clothes of these three children are somewhat worn, but their faces are clean and their spirits are not bad. Although their living conditions are not very good, their mothers should take good care of them.

But no matter how you look at it, this family is not like the man said, he left a lot of money after his death.

"Hey, didn't you make a lot of money? Why did my wife and children come to Tongcheng and still live here?" Lao Tao asked.

"She wants to bring her children here. She doesn't want to stay in the original village." The man replied.

At this time ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Zhou Ze said: "There is still a ghost, where is it?"

Boss Zhou has always been more beneficial to performance, he really has no intention to go to the emotional column and charity.

The male ghost looked at a curtain in the corner.

Zhou Ze walked over,

Opened the curtain,

Inside the curtain was a small plastic bathtub with a young man looking squatting in it, trembling on the chest, and a bright red on his chest.

"He is my son. After I died, I used the money I left at home to **** it up, and then the money was gone. He also took my old road to sell and suck.

Bad luck, I was caught,

The amount is too large,

Delivered to Rongcheng,

Killed. "