The Donghai Airlines plane arrived at Tongcheng Airport.
The last time Zhou Ze and his companions went there and came back, they also took Donghai Airlines, not because of how good the service of this airline was or how cost-effective it was.
This is because there are only two flights between Tongcheng and Rongcheng every day. The other one is Sichuan Airlines, but it will stop in Wuhan. The only direct flight is Donghai Airlines.
Therefore,
This is not difficult to explain.
When Lawyer An got off the plane, he actually made an appointment with a young flight attendant to go to the bar for a drink that night.
The stewardess's standards are not that low, and Lawyer An's charm is not ridiculously high. It is not certain that success will be achieved by just using your face.
But unfortunately, Lawyer Ren An tried again and again for several times and finally got it approved.
When getting off the plane,
The little boy walking behind Lawyer An asked in surprise:
"Do these stewardesses only fly one flight and one route?"
"Nonsense, of course not. They are basically scheduled by computer. Those flying international flights may be more fixed, but those flying domestic flights rarely have fixed schedules."
"Then how did you ..."
"So I am lucky, hehe."
Lawyer An walked down the gangway, opened his hands, and said with some complacency:
"Since I realized I needed to change my mindset, I feel like my luck has improved. Life is damn good."
The little boy pouted.
He remembered hearing Bai Hu complain about Lawyer An before, saying that his brain was half gold and half ink.
Then someone took a stick and stirred it violently.
Oh,
nausea.
Now it seems that at least the white fox has some ability to judge men.
The old Taoist drove to the airport gate to pick us up. By the time everyone returned to the bookstore, it was already afternoon, and a sumptuous meal was waiting for everyone.
Xu Qinglang prepared a Luoyang buffet.
Although it is a simplified version,
But it is enough for everyone to eat to their heart's content.
A very distinctive feature of Luoyang cuisine is that it is appetizing and goes well with rice. It is the perfect welcoming preparation for people who have just returned home from outside.
After dinner,
Zhou Zecai felt that he was really back.
I habitually sit on my sofa.
Yingying went to find a newspaper and prepare to make coffee.
The book room is filled with the scent of paper and ink.
The South Street outside the window is still crowded with people.
It's like everything,
Everything is back on track.
The trip to Sichuan ended relatively successfully. Next, it’s Master Xu Qinglang’s turn.
Boss Zhou has always hated being forced to do something, but for this matter, he had to rush. The chef was really too troublesome. If he didn't deal with it in advance, he would probably prepare some surprise for you.
Seeing that Lao Xu was still busy cleaning up the dishes, Zhou Ze planned to call him to talk about that matter later.
The old Taoist took the initiative to come over and said:
"Boss, has something happened to the fox?"
After the white fox came back, he lay quietly alone on a sofa in a far corner where there was no sunlight, his eyes slightly gloomy, exuding an ethereal and secluded temperament.
She now has the ability to transform back into human form. Even though the loss of her demon pill has seriously damaged her vitality, as a five-tailed demon fox, she no longer needs to care about the losses.
This can be said to be a transformation of the level of life.
"What's wrong?"
Zhou Ze asked knowingly.
"That's right, that's right..." The old Taoist scratched his head, "It just feels like he's not as sexy as before. Is he changing his route?"
"Well, let's go the ice goddess route instead."
"Oh, okay."
"By the way, is the battery next door okay?"
"He's doing fine. He said he was going to be discharged from the hospital yesterday. Fangfang told me. I was thinking, this person must have a destiny with our bookstore. How could he have been lying next to us for so long without any destiny
I have been lying down since the second half of last year, and I am almost lying down until the Lantern Festival.
So I decided to go and see you off.
As a result, when that person saw me, he was probably touched. Or maybe he just couldn't bear to leave us, after all, he had gotten used to living in a place for a long time.
It takes ten years to be able to ride the same boat together. Being neighbors is also a rare opportunity.
He actually said he didn’t want me to see him off anymore, he wasn’t leaving, he definitely wasn’t leaving!”
Zhou Ze heard this and smiled.
"Good."
"Yes, this guy is really sincere. I didn't see it before, but now I feel that he is a person who truly values feelings."
"Maybe they are afraid of causing trouble to you. You should be more careful to prevent them from sneaking away for fear of causing trouble to you."
"I understand, boss. They are polite but thin-skinned, but how can we, as hosts, be stingy? I have already communicated with the Deadpool in the vegetable garden next door and asked him to monitor the pharmacy as well. We must not let them leave quietly. If they have to leave, I must go and see them off in person."
"very good."
Zhou Ze nodded with satisfaction.
The Taoist's arrangement was exactly what he wanted.
"Boss, coffee."
"Boss, newspaper."
"Boss, candy."
Yingying prepared everything that needed to be prepared.
Zhou Ze lay down comfortably.
The afternoon sun shines on me,
Comfortable, leisurely, leisurely,
actually,
All people are the same.
All we pursue after busying around is this kind of time to lie down and be carefree.
only,
The good times didn't last long.
Zhou Ze hadn't had time to call Xu Qinglang to ask about his investigation into his master's location.
A tall figure appeared at the door of the bookstore.
Old Zhang's face looked a little yellow, his eye sockets were black, and he looked like he was in torture.
In this case, it is either due to an imbalance in work and rest schedule or excessive indulgence.
Obviously,
Lao Zhang can't be the latter.
Zhou Ze has strong confidence in the issue of "green" and "not green" that he had shared with Lao Zhang before.
So, what happened to Lao Zhang
The evil spirit is still in Lao Zhang's body, so it shouldn't be the case that there is a problem with the Xiezhi.
If that's true, I really wish it.
If this Xiezhi continues to send clones to Tongcheng,
He is almost as hospitable as President Chiang Kai-shek.
"Boss, you're back."
Lao Zhang greeted.
Lawyer An was about to go out when he saw Lao Zhang standing at the door. He slapped his forehead and said,
"Oh, I forgot I haven't eaten yet."
Then I thought,
"Oh, that's not right, I just had dinner."
Old Zhang smiled at Lawyer An and took the initiative to sit opposite Zhou Ze. This time, for the first time ever, he did not rush to eat for free, because he really couldn't eat recently. Even with the red spider lily oral liquid, he had no appetite.
"I say, Lao Zhang, what's wrong with you? You don't look right. I have a lot of aphrodisiac sanitary pads. Take some with you when you go back. Use them as insoles in your shoes. They can nourish your kidneys."
Lawyer An walked up to Lao Zhang and patted him on the shoulder.
Lao Zhang nodded helplessly and said, "Recently, when I was meditating, I always saw some images."
"Picture?"
Zhou Ze picked up the coffee, took a sip, and continued to ask:
"What picture?"
"On a boulevard, I saw many bodies lying there. Then, among the bodies, I heard someone calling my name. It sounded very familiar, very familiar."
Zhou Ze narrowed his eyes. He himself had experienced returning to hell in his dreams several times, so he didn't think that what Lao Zhang had was really just a nightmare.
not to mention,
Even if Lao Zhang wants to dream, he must first be able to sleep.
"Who's calling you?"
"Like, like..." Lao Zhang pursed his lips and said, "Like the one who came out last time, my great-grandfather."
"he?"
Zhou Ze looked at Lawyer An and said:
"Has that old man contacted you recently?"
"Fuck, boss, do you think this is a pager or a mobile phone
China Mobile did not send anyone to hell to open a branch to provide a "hell-link" service.
To contact him, I have to set up a barrier first, pass the message to him, and then wait for his response. The premise is that both parties have agreed on an approximate time period and location node in advance. "
"Then go contact him."
"Okay." Lawyer An looked at Lao Zhang. In the past, he might have thought that Lao Zhang was just a face, an image, or even a failed investment. But now, Lao Zhang has a big leg to cling to, and is naturally not the Wuxia Amon of the past. "I'll contact Feng Sier by the way."
If it was really Lao Zhang's great-grandfather who contacted Lao Zhang, it meant that something major must have happened in hell. Because he and others had not been in Tongcheng recently, the other party could not contact him through the barrier he left behind, so he had no choice but to send a warning to Lao Zhang through the so-called "blood relationship".
Lawyer An had no way of going to the appointment with the flight attendant at this time, so he turned around and went upstairs to his room.
Zhou Ze leaned back on the sofa.
To be honest,
Boss Zhou is one of the people who most hopes that nothing will happen in hell.
He had no intention of counterattacking hell, nor did he have such an impulse. He felt that his current life was pretty good.
He has been working hard to maintain this kind of life.
And once hell really storms and there's great unrest,
He is a headhunter.
I want to continue to spend some leisure time in this bookstore in Tongcheng.
But it is very difficult.
"By the way, how are you and Officer Chen doing?"
"Ah, uh, nothing happened." Lao Zhang replied.
"What on earth is going on?"
"She's gone. She's been transferred to another hospital."
"oh."
"Boss, did your trip to Sichuan go smoothly this time?"
"It went pretty smoothly."
At this moment, the little boy came out with a schoolbag on his back. When he walked to the door, he said to Zhou Ze:
"I'm going to Uncle Wang's house to do my homework."
This time I went to Sichuan, I missed several days of winter vacation homework.
"Give my regards to your Uncle Wang."
"OK."
The little boy nodded.
At this time,
The white fox, which was originally lying in the corner, turned its head when it heard the three words "Uncle Wang", but did not follow him. Instead, it continued to crawl there, as if thinking about life.
Zhou Ze picked up the newspaper.
Prepare to take a look.
Who knows that just picked it up,
Lawyer An's terrified roar came from upstairs.
“Fuck!”