Late Night Bookstore

Chapter 1059: Opening promotion!

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When Zhou Ze returned to the room, Yingying was sitting on the bed with her cell phone in her hand, probably playing games.

New sheets, quilts and pillowcases had already been laid out. Seeing Zhou Ze coming, Yingying subconsciously put away her phone and planned to end the game.

She thought her boss would stay downstairs for a while, but she didn't expect him to come up so soon.

"You keep playing."

Zhou Ze smiled and lay down on the bed.

Yingying glanced at Zhou Ze, then picked up her phone and continued playing.

Maybe I'm in a good mood today, or maybe I have nothing else to do in bed.

He simply didn't want to participate in the collective "ideological report construction" activity downstairs, so he wasn't sleepy at all. Boss Zhou tilted his head towards Yingying and looked at Yingying's mobile phone screen.

Zhou Ze doesn't play games, but he can see that Yingying is in a bad situation this time.

"Are you going to lose?"

Zhou Ze asked.

"Well, our team's DPS player suddenly went offline, so we can't win, boss."

"Oh, that's really irresponsible."

"Yeah, that's right."

You can see in the chat box that several other teammates are cursing the one who is AFK.

Anyway, the situation is already hopeless, so everyone has plenty of time to curse.

Just then,

The man suddenly moved.

And sent the message:

"Sorry everyone, I'm from Chengdu and there was an earthquake. I just went downstairs after logging off the computer."

"Are you all right, bro?"

"It doesn't matter about the game, just be safe, if you lose this round, you lose."

"Be careful and stay safe."

Yingying also typed out the three words "Wish you peace" and sent it out.

The teammates who had previously unanimously called the other person immoral suddenly became affectionate.

"We just felt the tremor here, which is not a big problem. There was a loud speaker countdown warning before the tremor came.

I was confused at first and didn’t know what it meant. My dad was shouting that China and the United States were at war and missiles were about to fall, so run!”

Just then,

There was a knock on the door.

At the same time, Lawyer An's voice came:

"Boss, boss."

Yingying's game was over, so she got up and opened the door.

"Boss, something seems to have happened at Gengchen's place, and he's calling me for help."

"Gengchen? Which one?"

Boss Zhou couldn't remember who it was for a moment.

"Forehead,

That little doll.

The one who can be a puppet,

The one who takes the blame! "

"Oh, him, what was he doing outside before?"

When Zhou Ze woke up, Geng Chen was no longer in the study.

"I don't know either. Anyway, I've been out for a while."

"It's really interesting. He didn't think of us when he was out there, but when something happened he called us for help."

In theory, it would be fine when I was asleep, and everyone could do whatever they wanted as long as they didn't really break up.

But he had been awake for several days, and there was still no sign of Gengchen.

Boss Zhou really doesn't care about subordinates like this.

After all, some things are mutual.

Isn't Old Zhang also an "upright" person? Others can keep a good appearance, but you, Gengchen, are being a bit too pretentious.

The most important thing is that there is no one to take the blame now, so Boss Zhou did not show much enthusiasm for Gengchen's request for help.

In fact, logically speaking, Geng Chen's role is definitely greater than Zheng Qiang and Yueya, but Boss Zhou has long regarded Zheng Qiang and Yueya as his own people, so when something happens to them, Boss Zhou will be angry.

"Where is he?"

"In Xuzhou."

"What is Xuzhou doing?"

"He only sent me his location on WeChat, and then when I called or messaged him, he didn't reply. I guess something really happened.

Well, when something goes wrong, cell phones usually become unusable very quickly, right? "

“That’s a TV show.”

“That’s the reality.”

Lawyer An noticed that Boss Zhou didn't seem to be very interested in Geng Chen's matter, but he changed his mind.

road:

"Boss, it doesn't really matter whether this guy is saved or not. I'm just afraid that he might tell the secrets he knows..."

"Heh, your thoughts are jumping around a lot. Just now you asked me whether I should save him or not, but now you're asking me whether I should kill him or not."

As a person, you really can't be too complacent...

"I'm just thinking about the safety of our library."

"Okay, you can take two people with you, Lin Ke and the little zombie."

"Okay, boss, don't worry. If there is any danger or other situation, I will definitely be very cautious."

It seems that I feel that I haven't made myself clear enough.

Lawyer An added:

"If there's danger, I won't help!"

Zhou Ze nodded.

"Then boss, you continue to rest. I'll call people to set off."

The bedroom door was closed.

Zhou Ze put his hands under his head.

With eyes closed.

Ever since someone died in the bookstore, everyone has learned to be more cautious, which is a good thing. It has indeed served as a wake-up call to the bookstore's previously extremely lax style.

In the past, everyone was having fun and got used to it. It seemed that soy milk could save people from danger every time. At most, they would get seriously injured, and they would be brave again after recovering.

But the iron fist of reality will still tell you that it is impossible to give you luck every time.

Seeing that Zhou Ze had closed his eyes, Yingying reached out and turned off the light.

“Bang!”

The room suddenly became dark.

Only the street lights outside the window shone through the curtains, providing just the right amount of dim light.

Yingying leaned sideways, fanning her boss gently with a palm-leaf fan in one hand.

In my eyes,

All of them are the boss's profile at this moment.

Maybe, at this moment, many wives are doing the same thing.

… …

Tick-tock,

Tick-tock,

Tick-tock…

"Oh shit."

Zhou Ze cursed.

Yes,

I was dreaming again.

He hated this feeling.

It was the familiar environment again.

It's the familiar rhythm from last time.

Lower your head,

Look behind you at your feet.

“Ding Dong… Ding Dong… Ding Dong…”

Here we go,

It’s the same scabbard as last time.

It was as if the last dream had not yet finished and this one continued.

And Zhou Ze’s consent was not obtained. You know, a person’s dream is actually the most private place for a person, but it is repeatedly invaded by something that he is not familiar with.

Zhou Ze wanted to call Tie Hanhan to come over now.

I don't expect Tiehanhan to be a dream interpreter.

But if I could pull him over to listen to "Ding Ding Dong Ding Ding Dong" with me,

It's not so painful when two people suffer together.

Zhou Ze squatted down.

The scabbard continued to strike beneath the water.

Zhou Ze put his hand on it.

It seems that I can sense a little bit of the aftereffect of the shock.

Nothing else happened.

No,

No,

Not at all.

If you were a sword,

Under the dazzling lights,

Maybe there's more to see.

Now there is a scabbard poking here,

Are you trying to grind an iron rod into a needle

… …

The next morning, when Zhou Ze woke up, he lay in bed for a quarter of an hour before the "ding ding dong" sound that had been lingering in his head disappeared.

Sighed,

Sit up,

When Yingying saw Zhou Ze get up, she also got up from the bed and brought up the clothes that Zhou Ze had prepared yesterday for him to wear today.

Generally speaking, the first thing the boss does when he wakes up in the morning is to take a shower.

"I'm not going to shower today, nor am I going downstairs for breakfast. Just tell me when you go downstairs. Also, make me a cup of coffee."

"Okay, boss."

Yingying obediently went downstairs to make coffee.

Zhou Ze got off the bed, walked to the window and pushed it open.

It seemed like it rained in the second half of the night and it hasn't stopped yet. Even the air is wet.

I lit a cigarette silently.

Zhou Ze said in his heart:

"Hey, can you tell me what I dreamed about?"

"cannot… … "

"It seems I can still have some privacy."

“Not…interested…”

"I'm very upset now. My brain feels like it's going to explode. This has happened twice. I really can't take it anymore."

"Just a little noise... just... just... being pretentious..."

“… …” Zhou Ze.

You still said you can’t know my dream!

"Boss, coffee is here."

Yingying brought coffee and interrupted the conversation between Zhou Ze and Ying Gou.

He took two sips of coffee and put the cigarette butt in the ashtray.

Since Ying Gou was talking about this in such a calm tone, it meant that his dream should not be a big deal.

He was not the destined prince, and Boss Zhou did not believe in the so-called divine connection.

It's just that this dream is really annoying.

In fact, there is one thing that Ying Gou did not say, and Boss Zhou had never thought about it. With Ying Gou living inside his body and a Mount Tai as well, Boss Zhou is actually a member of a special "circle".

It is actually normal for the beings in this "circle" to be able to sense something in the dark.

I don’t know whether Ying Gou was too lazy to explain or he really didn’t say it on purpose.

Zhou Ze went downstairs with a cup of coffee.

Breakfast below has just finished.

"Old Zhou, can I make you another bowl of wonton noodles?"

"Forget it, I won't eat. I didn't get enough rest last night and I have no appetite."

Hearing this, Xu Qinglang staggered subconsciously and said with a smile:

"So we can finally start?"

"Um?"

Zhou Ze didn't understand.

"I can't afford to talk about that." Xu Qinglang shook his head, cleaned up the dishes and went into the kitchen.

What surprised Zhou Ze was that there were three little guys sitting on the sofa in the study.

Celebrate,

And Qing's two companions,

It seems to be called good and bad mixed together or something.

When Zhou Ze came down,

Qing, Liang and Youze stood up together.

They did not kneel, but they bowed.

Zhou Ze responded and sat down on the sofa opposite them, his eyes focused on Qing.

The old man with the black shadow should still be sealed in Qing's body. This is the next batch of fertilizer that Zhou Ze has ordered.

Boss Zhou can understand that these three people are a bit arrogant, after all, they have different identities.

Just then,

The old Taoist came back carrying a broom and dustpan.

Open the door.

Just walked in,

Qing, Liang, and You stood up together.

They all knelt down in front of the old Taoist priest!

That's neat.

That's called a regularity.

That's so neat!

“… …” Zhou Ze.