The woman gave the business card, made an appointment, and gave the address, which meant that Zhou Ze would visit her house at noon tomorrow.

As soon as the woman left, Bai Yingying stood beside Zhou Ze and said timidly:

"Boss, can you let Lao Dao look at the store tomorrow, I'll accompany you."

"Huh? What's wrong? ”

"Look at you, boss, you're still injured, Lao Dao's little kung fu is okay to deal with ordinary people, and he has no other skills than touching his crotch when he is a ghost, it's not safe to take him, so take me."

"............" mopping the floor.

"Yes." Zhou Ze nodded and agreed, in fact, judging from the last time Bai Yingying singled out the corpse ghost, Bai Yingying's combat effectiveness is actually really strong.

"It's okay, it's not that you don't know that there is a problem with the boss, what are you worried about.

Although it is indeed too expensive to sleep a woman once in a million, it is really not a loss to sleep in a million at the top, you see, even this boss has given up. ”

Lao Dao dragged the ground, wiped his sweat, and comforted Bai Yingying.

Although Lao Dao has never had a family or been married, he has never eaten pork, have he never seen a pig run?

"Old-fashioned." Zhou Ze picked up his coffee and shouted.

"Yes, boss, what's the matter?"

"The floor is dirty."

"It's dirty, it's impossible to drop, it's all dragged on the forehead!"

"Oh."

The coffee cup in Zhou Ze's hand was slightly slanted, and the coffee inside spilled out and splashed on the ground.

"It's dirty now, let's drag it again."

"............" old way.

In the second half of the night, Zhou Ze went up to rest, Xu Qinglang came back almost in the morning, he was very drunk, and after returning to the bookstore, he went directly to the second floor and entered his room.

When Zhou Ze woke up the next morning, Xu Qinglang had not yet come out of the room.

"What about others?"

Zhou Ze looked at the takeaway breakfast in front of him, and at a glance, he knew that the cook at home was absent from work.

"I was drunk yesterday, and I haven't gotten up yet, and I came back with the smell of alcohol." Lao Dao explained.

Zhou Ze nodded and didn't say anything more.

After eating breakfast and changing into casual clothes, Zhou Ze turned his head sideways and shouted to Bai Yingying:

"Bring me my crutches."

Bai Yingying and Lao Dao were arguing about something behind the bar, and when they heard Zhou Ze calling her, they immediately ran over with a cane, and then glared at Lao Dao desperately.

"What's wrong?" Zhou Ze asked.

"No, I let Lao Dao remember to call Lao Xu to get up and cook at night, boss, you are still recuperating from your injuries, and eating takeout is not nutritious."

"It's fine."

On crutches, with the support of the white warbler, Zhou Ze walked out of the bookstore and took a taxi to leave.

Standing behind the bar, Lao Dao scratched his head helplessly, and reached out to pull out an electric wheelchair.

In order to shoot the boss's ass, he ordered this electric wheelchair immediately after the boss drove Wushuang in Yancheng last time, and just now he thought about giving it to the boss as an unexpected surprise.

Who knew that the zombie insisted on not letting himself be sent out, and said that he might die if he sent it out.

Oops,

This female zombie is really getting more and more jealous now, the poor road is a man, is it possible that she can still compete with you for favor?

You still dare to threaten me with killing me.

Thinking about it, Lao Dao reached out and pressed a button on the wheelchair a little helplessly,

Wheelchair starts playing music:

"Woo woo woo......... Xiao Ma Xiao Erlang, carrying a schoolbag to school............"

While the music was playing, the wheelchair started on its own, spinning in place.

Cheerful dripping very, cheerful dripping very.

"I'll send it when the boss comes back in the evening."

………………

took a taxi to the address location, and what surprised Zhou Ze was that it was not a mansion, but a house built in the countryside.

Three floors, with its own yard wall, although this kind of house is very spacious and free to live in, but in fact it is not expensive, at least compared to the woman's random loss of a card is a million strokes, living here, it seems a little incompatible.

Rang the doorbell,

A woman wearing home clothes and an apron came out of it, and after opening the door, Zhou Ze found that this woman who was more like a woman from a good family than a woman from a good family was the one who came to his bookstore yesterday.

People rely on clothes and horses to saddles, and women now look, at least in temperament, as if they were two people yesterday.

"Please come in."

The woman bowed her head slightly, motioned for Zhou Ze and Bai Yingying to come in, and then closed the door.

"After my husband became ill, he asked to live here, this used to be his hometown, and he used to be his ancestral home, and he didn't live there for decades, and he renovated and rebuilt this house a few years ago."

Zhou Ze nodded, and walked into the hall at the same time, the layout in the hall is also very ordinary, just like ordinary people's homes, there is a statue of a god hanging on the south-facing wall, who is painted Zhou Ze really doesn't know.

Then there were incense sticks, and there was also a table.

"My husband is on the second floor, please come with me."

The woman lowered her eyebrows and was pleasing to the eye, as if this was her image at home, a perfect good wife at home.

Bai Yingying kept staring at her, although she had confidence in her boss,

but

Oh, man!

I went up the stairs and went to the second floor, and as soon as I pushed open the door of the balcony, Zhou Ze saw that the balcony aisle was covered with rune paper, all kinds of things.

Bai Yingying subconsciously took a step back, and Zhou Ze shook his head, signaling her not to be afraid.

These runes have nothing to show for themselves.

Walking inside, the door of the second room was pushed open, and Zhou Ze saw that it was a tatami mat pattern inside, and an old man with gray hair and only skin and bones was sitting there, with words in his mouth, as if he was chatting and talking to someone.

Zhou Ze also noticed one point, that is, from the location of the gate, oh no, to be exact, from the road outside the gate to every corner of this house, there is surveillance video.

I guess even the bathroom, it's the same.

Therefore, in this place, women have to keep pretending, the old man must have a backhand for his inheritance, and the rich man will not be too stupid.

Zhou Ze sat down next to the old man, reached out and picked up the red wine on one side, poured a glass, and took a sip.

It tastes good, and it's a master who will enjoy it.

The old man must be "playing" with his great-granddaughter and great-grandson, constantly teasing the children and telling them stories.

Zhou Ze leaned next to him and listened, at present, the old man should have a mental problem, because Zhou Ze did not see a ghost in this house.

The white warbler stood at the door, felt a little bored for a while, and walked to the balcony to look at the farmland scenery outside.

The woman brought some snacks over and sent them to Zhou Ze.

Zhou Ze shook his head, signaling that he didn't need it, then clapped his hands and shouted:

"Old man, this is your great-grandson, right?"

"Huh?" The old man's eyes were a little cloudy, but in this cloudiness, there was a strange excitement.

The woman said before that her husband was already sick in bed, just waiting for him to breathe his breath so that he could receive the inheritance, but now it's good, the old man is sometimes crazy, sometimes normal, but the spirit is getting better day by day, can eat and get out of bed, said to be back to the light, but not too long-lasting?

"Yes, my great-grandson, come, Junjun, call this uncle."

The old man motioned for the "great-grandson" in front of him to come over.

"Hey, that's good."

Zhou Ze exclaimed, even if he didn't see it.

Next

It was the small talk time between Boss Zhou and the old man, and the old man talked about his business, how he used to start a family in middle age, and how he made his family live a good life after that.

Zhou Ze didn't know much at first, but later learned that the old man's ancestral home was Tongcheng, but when he was young, he smuggled to Southeast Asia and made a fortune there.

Seriously, this old man is also a little legend, and his family history can also write an inspirational chicken soup autobiography.

Zhou Ze listened to it with relish, and the old man also asked his great-granddaughter and great-grandson to perform ancient poetry recitation and singing, Zhou Ze still didn't see it, but he still applauded.

The whole process is a bit like those little fresh meat making movie cutouts, where the stand-in is filming, and then the face is pasted in the later stage.

Chatting and chatting, the woman came again.

"Husband, Mr. Zhou, lunch is ready, you can eat."

When the old man heard this, the previous harmony was lost at once, and the whole person became fierce, and this fierceness looked a bit like a fierce man, in short, he shouted in fear:

"They're all down there, they're all down there, I'm not going, I'm not going, they're all waiting for me below!"

The old man curled up on the tatami mat as he shouted, looking like a baby was so scared.

The woman was a little helpless, looked at Zhou Ze, and motioned for Zhou Ze to come down for dinner.

Zhou Ze got up and said goodbye to the old man.

As soon as he was about to leave, his hand was grabbed by the old man.

The old man said very seriously: "Don't go down, they are below, they are below, they are sent back by the Sea Dragon King, they will eat you, really, if you go down, you will die!" ”

"Well, don't worry, I'm sent by Sun Wukong to return the golden hoop stick, don't worry."

Zhou Ze stretched out his hand and patted the old man on the shoulder, and when the old man chewed on what he had just said, he got out.

The three of them walked together from the balcony to the staircase,

The woman whispered, "Is there a cure?" ”

Zhou Ze shook his head and said, "Let Wang Ke show it, this old man is probably psychologically problematic or a rare type of Alzheimer's, and there are no ghosts around him." ”

"Then the deposit doesn't have to be refunded, let's go after lunch, I'm better at French food and Japanese food, and the level of Chinese food can only be said to be average."

If there is a ghost, Zhou Ze will see it.

It's a pity that this deal can't be done.

"Come back! Come back! ”

The old man suddenly stood at the door of the room and shouted.

Zhou Ze looked back and continued to walk down with the woman.

"Then the deposit doesn't have to be refunded, let's go after lunch, I'm better at French food and Japanese food, and the level of Chinese food can only be said to be average." The woman said modestly.

After going down the stairs, he arrived at the hall, not to mention, Zhou Ze really wanted to try women's craftsmanship.

Therefore, it is really difficult to marry into a wealthy family and achieve the achievement of an old husband and a young wife, without any real skills, and this road is not easy to walk.

If you want to lie on the dorm bed and watch a TV series and fantasize at the same time, then it can basically only be a fantasy forever.

It's just that

When Zhou Ze turned the corner into the living room,

He froze.

The white warbler behind him was also stunned.

Around the table in the hall,

Full of people,

There are old and young, men and women, four generations in the same house.

They sat there as a family, neatly seated,

Everyone stared at the rice bowl in front of them, and each bowl had a pair of chopsticks stuck upside down.

meantime

Each of them was soaked,

From time to time droplets of water dripped down their jaws and the hem of their clothes.

The living room floor has long been wet,

It was like it had just been mopped.