"Blessings and blessings be born to the infinite heavenly master."
The old Taoist put his hands together.
Mourning in the monk's way.
Anyway, the old Taoist always likes to integrate things in this way, and the people in the bookstore have long been accustomed to it.
Zhou Ze stood against the door frame. To be honest, he didn't know how to comfort her.
You can say that he is being pretentious, as he is so distraught over a woman like that.
But if people living in this world don’t even have the right to be pretentious, then what’s the point of living
Strive hard, work hard, not for the sake of struggle, nor for the sake of hard work,
What everyone is struggling for,
Isn't it just wanting to have the opportunity and conditions to be free and pretentious
“Huh…”
The old Taoist stretched out his hands and rubbed his face vigorously.
Reach out and pick up the tissue next to you.
Wiping snot and tears.
Seeing things reminds me of people, things have changed and people have changed, he is really sad and upset.
The Taoist priest may not be the richest among the clients, but he should be the one who donates the most money and, at the same time, is the most qualified one.
What a pity,
This circle cannot vote and then give out awards as encouragement.
"Hey, that's enough, are you just going to keep crying like this?"
Zhou Ze asked.
The old Taoist raised his head, looked at Zhou Ze with red eyes, and said:
"Boss, what else can we do about that forehead?"
“In fact, I have always felt that being sad here is the most meaningless thing, because sadness only makes me feel good and allows me to vent.
It really doesn’t change anything.”
Is sadness meant to make yourself feel good
The old Taoist pondered this sentence in his mind, wondering why it was so wrong.
"The dead are gone. You said she passed away peacefully. She probably won't be able to come to the library anymore. So let's do something for her."
Most people go directly to hell after they die. Only those who are obsessed or have special circumstances need to go to the bookstore for a transfer.
If all the dead people run to the bookstore, then Boss Zhou's performance will be amazing.
"Should I give money to her son?"
As the old Taoist was speaking, he immediately shook his head and said:
“Bah, I don’t want a cowardly man and a cowardly son;
I rely on my wife and mother to do this business to make money to support the family.
I don't believe they don't know this, and haven't noticed it at all.
Maybe they are playing dumb, or maybe they know and still support it, anyway, they are two bastards.
but,
What else can I do? "
He was not even fit to pay for Fang Xing's funeral.
In the name of what
In the name of an old customer
What is this
Moreover, due to her special identity, Fang Xing's heroic act this time will not be publicized as widely as other heroic acts.
"When you feel depressed and uncomfortable, you have to find a place to vent and find a better partner, right?"
"A better target?"
The old Taoist pointed downward.
road:
“The big girl downstairs
But I’m not in that mood right now. Fang Xing just left. How can I do this? "
Zhou Ze suddenly wanted to raise his foot and leave a shoe print on the Taoist's face.
He wasn't very good at comforting people.
I encountered this great wonder again.
I'm really furious.
To be honest, Zhou Ze's personality was a bit cold. After all, he grew up in an orphanage, and after becoming a doctor, he witnessed too many stories of life and death.
But no matter what, he really couldn't bear to see the old Taoist being so depressed.
"Haven't they caught those two kidnappers yet?"
Upon hearing this, the old Taoist suddenly looked up.
What does this mean, boss
Zhou Ze took out his cell phone and called Zhang Yanfeng.
"Hey, Lao Zhang, is there any news about the murder case that happened last night and the one related to the kidnapper?"
"Boss, this is not our team's responsibility. The case is very clear. We are now in the arrest stage. The person should have left Tongcheng. We are now contacting the police forces of nearby cities and counties to conduct a joint search."
"Which direction did you flee?"
"To the north."
"Okay, that's it."
"Boss, why are you asking this? I..."
“Beep, beep…”
Zhou Ze hung up the phone.
Look at the old Taoist,
"The man hasn't been caught yet."
"This... then... us?"
The old Taoist found it a little unbelievable, because the boss is usually most afraid of trouble.
Zhou Ze walked up to the old Taoist priest, patted him on the shoulder and said:
"How about I help you catch them? Avenge your Fang Xing."
"Caught, then what?"
The old Taoist suddenly asked.
Zhou Ze straightened up.
Hold out your little finger.
I picked my ears.
Then put it to your mouth,
Blow it,
"Old Taoist."
"Um, boss?"
"You seem to have forgotten something."
"What's the matter?"
"I'm not a person, I'm a ghost. Perhaps, even I have forgotten that I don't have to follow the rules."
… … …
"Are you not coming back for dinner?"
Lao Xu looked at the table full of dishes somewhat helplessly. Only the black girl was sitting beside them, eating with relish.
She has a very good appetite now, and while eating she kept praising Lao Xu for his improved cooking skills.
Xu Qinglang sat on the side, drinking his soup slowly, and said to Yingying:
"If people don't eat it, what about monkeys?"
“The monkey is gone too.”
Yingying sat behind the bar and continued to study the menu, "Just now I saw Monkey answer a phone call and ran out."
"Okay, if humans don't eat it, then neither will animals."
Lao Xu shrugged.
Pointing to the table of dishes in front of him, he said:
"Yingying, take it to next door and give it to Fangfang and the others later."
"good."
Yingying put down the recipe.
With a look of expectation on his face,
Every time I go to the pharmacy next door, I hear them calling the boss lady,
For Yingying, it is a great enjoyment.
"Before the next meal, I have to call them one by one to ask if anyone is coming back for dinner.
I cooked a large table of dishes.
There was no one around at dinner time.”
Xu Qinglang was angry.
Compared with the hard work of cooking,
I worked hard to cook but no one eats it.
But it is the most devastating.
"How can that be possible, Master Xu? This bookstore can be separated from anyone, but not from you."
Yingying immediately came over and spoke softly to Lao Xu.
Hearing this, Xu Qinglang smiled, shook his head, stood up and went upstairs.
Yingying gritted her teeth.
He glared at Xu Qinglang's back.
snort,
Look how proud you are.
Once I learn how to cook, you can go wherever you want.
Thinking,
Yingying turned sideways and patted the black girl who was still eating.
road:
“It’s beautiful.”
"Um?"
"Eat less and save some space. I bought a big carp. I'll make you a dish of baked carp noodles later. Are you looking forward to it?"
“Looking forward to it! Looking forward to it!”
The black girl seemed very knowledgeable.
Yingying nodded with satisfaction.
Turned and went into the kitchen.
The black girl immediately served another big bowl of rice.
He ate the rice in big mouthfuls, wolfing it down!
… … …
“Squeak, squeak, squeak!!!”
The little monkey is holding a half-knitted sweater.
Monkey face is confused.
"Smell, sniff, can you find the scent?"
"Old Taoist, are you stupid? This is Fang Xing's sweater, not the sweater knitted by the kidnapper and his wife. Why are you asking the monkey to navigate us to the morgue?"
Zhou Ze cursed while driving.
"Oh, yes."
The old Taoist patted his head.
Ouch,
Headache. Headache.
He had completely lost his composure. This time, without Lao Zhang's instigation, the boss took the initiative to say that he would help him catch the kidnapper and take revenge, which made him feel dizzy with happiness.
I always feel that
Not so real.
"Boss, are you really going to take me to catch kidnappers?"
The old Taoist really wanted to ask Zhou Ze about his motives.
The boss's behavior is totally inconsistent with his personality.
"Master, tell me, even if the kidnappers are caught and the children are found, it has been several years. Even if these children are rescued, can they still return to their parents?"
"Um, this..."
"Where will they end up?"
"The orphanage."
The old Taoist suddenly looked up and he understood.
Zhou Ze blew out a smoke ring, bit his lip, and said:
"Actually, if you ask me what I hate the most in my life, I don't hate Xu Le, who hired someone to kill me, that much. Maybe it's because the cycle of karma has paid off.
But what I hate most is kidnappers.
sometimes,
I'm also thinking,
Was I also abducted and then ended up in an orphanage for some reason
Because a normal family, even if they want to abandon their children, will at least leave some things behind, not to mention high-end things like jade pendants and rings.
But it’s always okay to leave a small note or half a bag of milk powder, right
I don't,
I have nothing! "
"Boss, you've suffered so much, you can use me as a f...
Be a repeater. If you have any worries in the future, please tell me more. "
"Actually, it's all because of you. Seeing you look like a dead person makes me unhappy."
"Hehe." The old Taoist smiled, feeling loved by his son.
"Oh, by the way, Boss, how do we find it then?"
How to find it in such a huge crowd of people
Zhou Ze stopped the car.
In front is a group of rental houses, one of which is blocked by yellow lines, which should be the crime scene.
Zhou Ze called Lao Zhang again, then got out of the car and walked over.
"Hello, comrade, you can't go in here."
Zhou Ze handed the phone to the young policeman.
Then he lifted the cordon and walked in. After a while, he came out, took the phone back from the policeman, and got back into the car.
"Here, give this to the monkey to smell."
Zhou Ze threw a black plastic bag to the Taoist priest.
"What the hell is that?"
The old Taoist put his hand in.
Sticky,
After taking it out,
The old Taoist's eyes widened.
Oh my god,
A Biyuntao that has not been used for long!
"hiss!"
The old Taoist subconsciously wanted to get rid of this thing.
"Don't shake it off, or the smell won't be as strong anymore."
“… …” old Taoist.
"This thing is the essence of life. I found it under the bed of the kidnapper couple. Hurry up, your monkey is here to guide you."
The old Taoist pinched Bi Yuntao with an embarrassed look on his face.
Then he looked at the little monkey sitting next to him, staring at Bi Yuntao with despair.
"Well,
Monkey smash!
I'm sorry to have wronged you.
You will make do with it for a while.
Can you smell it?"
“… …” the little monkey smashed.