This morning,
Boss Zhou sat in his usual seat.
Sunlight,
newspaper,
coffee,
Ge You,
Salted fish,
Boss Zhou’s day begins like this.
Even though there were a lot of things going on yesterday, Zhou Ze put them all behind him after getting up and enjoyed his morning vitality leisurely.
Bai Yingying sat nearby, staring at the pile of small fragments, looking a little depressed.
The old Taoist priest passed by, took a glance and said:
"Is this the mirror that the boss blew away yesterday?"
When saying this, the old Taoist deliberately raised his voice, fearing that the boss couldn't hear him.
Bai Yingying raised her head and pouted.
I endured for a long time.
Still, I burst out laughing.
In fact, she was still feeling sad and upset about breaking the mirror yesterday. She knew that her boss was not wealthy and did not have many good things. She had finally gotten a piece of mirror, but before she could even start playing with it, she broke it.
The old Taoist also sighed, put his mouth close and whispered:
"Actually, the boss cried because the mirror was so ugly. Look at these cracks. Do they look like tear marks?"
“Pah…”
Zhou Ze closed the newspaper in his hand.
The old Taoist was shocked.
"The newspaper said that Tongcheng is at a critical juncture in the campaign for civilized city."
"Hmm?" The old Taoist was a little confused, but he had a bad feeling.
"Old Taoist."
"Yes, I am."
"Go and help, sweep the road in front of the store."
“… …” old Taoist.
The old Taoist priest walked out with his head down, carrying a broom and mop. Zhou Ze also stood up and followed him out.
I lit a cigarette.
Stretched.
At this moment, a group of people gathered across the street, and a woman was shouting loudly and aggressively inside.
There were already a lot of people on South Street early in the morning, so naturally a lot of onlookers gathered here.
There should be an Internet cafe opposite, which opened not long ago.
Boss Zhou walked over slowly, cigarette between the two. From the back, he looked like a lazy guy who did nothing all day long and just liked to go around and chat at different shops.
"My son didn't do well in the midterm exam, and the teacher even came to us parents and said that he had been inattentive in class recently. I was wondering about that, and now I caught him today!
He told me that he would go to school early for morning reading, but it turned out that he went to the Internet cafe to play games!
God damn,
Who invented this game
Why doesn't the country put all those damn game developers and internet cafe owners in jail
Isn't this an intentional attempt to ruin our children
What does the child know
He plays games when there are any.
He plays when he thinks it's fun.
This thing is like a drug addiction.
The child has no idea!"
The middle-aged woman kept screaming at the top of her lungs.
In front of him stood a young man in a blue shirt. He was well-dressed and very gentle. When the woman spoke, he just stood opposite her with a smile, without refuting or shouting.
Next to the two of them, there was a young man with messy hair who looked like a high school student. He lowered his head and his cheeks were flushed. It was obvious that he felt very ashamed that his mother yelled at him like that in public.
The woman said she was tired.
Finally stopped.
It's halftime.
The gentleman finally found an opportunity to interrupt, and said calmly:
“Madam, if you want to educate your son, you can take him home or bring him back to school and educate him slowly with the teacher.
This is an Internet cafe, a business place. You are blocking here and making noise, which has affected our normal business."
"Bah! You still have the nerve to open for business!
None of you Internet cafe owners are good people. You all cheat children out of their money.
Please be fair, I just went inside and took a look, and it was full of people playing games, all staring intently at the screen.
There are also some with greasy faces, who look like they have been playing all night. They don’t go to work or school, and just focus on playing games!
If their parents saw them like this,
How distressing it must be! "
"Ma'am, your son is an adult. If he wants to go online, we can't stop him..."
"What the hell is this adult or not? My son is still a student and will take the college entrance exam next year!
I asked why my son's grades dropped.
It turns out it’s this game.
It’s all this Internet cafe’s fault!
The government should shut down all gaming companies, they only corrupt children and make us parents worry!"
The woman continued to scream.
The gentleman adjusted his glasses, shook his head, took out his cell phone and prepared to make a call.
"What do you mean, I'm talking to you rationally!
You want to call someone, right
You wanna play mafia on me, don't you
It ruined my child's life and made him addicted to games and his academic performance declined.
Do you dare to ask someone to beat me
I'm telling you, I'm not scared of anything, I'm a local too, let me see if you dare to ask anyone to touch me!"
"I'll call the police."
"Call the police?" The woman was stunned.
"You are affecting my normal business."
"Get out! How dare you!" The woman raised her hand and hit him. With a "bang", the gentleman's cell phone was knocked down by the woman and fell to the ground, rolling right in front of Zhou Ze.
"Call the police? My child won't be able to get into a good university next year just because of a bastard like you opening an internet cafe. I'm calling the police!
Please judge for yourself.
Is it easy for us as parents
Provide children with food, clothing and schooling. Who doesn't want their children to be successful? Who doesn't want their children to be admitted to a good university
But there are these bastards who make games, these black-hearted guys who run internet cafes,
Just want to make these dirty money from children,
They are ruining the children!
Oh my god,
Save the children,
These are fucking games."
At this time, a young girl came out from behind the man. She should be an employee of this Internet cafe. She first walked up to Zhou Ze, squatted down and picked up the phone, then pointed directly at the woman's nose and started typing:
“Save the children
How dare you mention it
You are the one who cannot educate your own children well, you have no tutors, you cannot teach your children well, and you still have the nerve to blame the game. How dare you blame the owner of the Internet cafe
Your child is a idiot. The fact that he is addicted to games means he is a idiot and a mentally retarded person, which means you are a mentally retarded parent!
Oh shit,
I'll shout again.
Save the game!
Take care of these stupid kids!
Take care of you bunch of stupid parents!
If we adults want to play a game, the blood cannot be red, it has to be green, and all violent and bloody scenes have to be cut because they affect minors!
If a minor steals money or robs something, it's all because of the game.
So everyone in this world is a good person, right
It's all because of the game, right
Don't always think about shirking responsibility. In this society, there are all kinds of people. If someone can do well, there must be someone at the bottom. Why don't others indulge in games? Why can others have good academic performance
A dog that can only give birth but not raise children.
Just know how to push the responsibility onto others.
If you don’t know how to teach, why didn’t you wear a condom when you were having fun! "
The woman was stunned on the spot.
Many of the onlookers nearby were actually cheering and cheering after hearing the girl's sharp counterattack.
This made the woman even more unbearable, and she rushed forward and started fighting with the girl.
"You little slut, I told you to scold me, I told you to scold me!"
The two women started fighting and were soon pulled apart by the onlookers around them.
Many people around began to persuade the woman to let the child go to school first and stop making trouble. The woman was also discouraged by the girl's previous scolding, and after saying a few harsh words, she took her son and left.
Zhou Ze followed the woman for a while, and when the woman dropped the child off at the bus stop, he took advantage of the moment when the woman was still scolding her son to walk up to the woman and reach out his hand to touch the woman's hair.
The woman turned around and glanced at Zhou Ze. She probably thought that Zhou Ze was dressed well and did not look like a pervert, so she ignored him as if it was unintentional. She turned around and continued to scold her son before the bus arrived.
Zhou Ze staggered back to the Internet cafe.
There was no one at the entrance of the Internet cafe and it had resumed normal business.
Zhou Ze walked up.
The environment of this Internet cafe is really nice and the machines are very new, so even though it is early in the morning, there are still quite a few customers inside.
The gentleman was applying medicine to the girl's neck, probably because she was scratched during the scuffle.
The girl was still saying something indignantly to the gentleman boss.
But the gentleman just smiled casually and scratched the girl's nose with his finger.
The girl pouted, turned around, saw Zhou Ze, and immediately asked:
"Good morning, please show me your ID, sir."
"I'm not here to surf the Internet." Zhou Ze put his hand on the counter and looked at the girl.
The girl frowned slightly, obviously thinking Zhou Ze was a hooligan.
At this time, Boss Sven came over with tea. When he saw Zhou Ze, he was stunned for a moment and said:
"Sir, what can I do for you?"
"Actually, I supported you when you had the argument just now." Zhou Ze said.
"Haha, I'm sorry to have embarrassed you, sir. It's all over." said the gentleman.
"I own a bookstore across the street. Seven or eight years ago, people like me who sell novels were treated the same as you who run internet cafes. Parents considered me the culprit who led their children astray.
Times are changing, society is changing, and many ancient cultures have been lost.
But the level of shirking responsibility by generations of parents,
It has been passed down intact.”
"Since you are our neighbor, please come in. I would like to invite you to have tea," the gentleman said enthusiastically.
Zhou Ze raised his hand, indicating that he was not in a hurry.
Then, Zhou Ze placed a small black insect that he was holding with his fingernails on the bar.
The little bug looked dying, like a maggot, but with colorful patterns on its body.
Pointing at the little bug,
Zhou Ze asked slowly:
"Sympathy is sympathy,
Understanding is understanding,
I don't like that woman either.
But let her die.
Isn't that a bit too much?"