The next morning, Zhou Ze sat on the sofa next to the glass window of the bookstore and watched the Yangtze Evening News.

In front of him was a cup of coffee and a small piece of cake.

Boss Zhou's life is so leisurely, it is such a waste of firewood, it is so unmotivated, it is just a mess, and it is just to get by.

At the beginning, Xu Qinglang criticized Zhou Ze for having no future if he continued to live like this, it was too salty, and it was a waste of your rebirth.

Most importantly, waste your "golden fingernails".

And then......

Then Xu Qinglang failed to change Boss Zhou and continued to be decadent, but was assimilated by Boss Zhou.

Originally, even if there were more than 20 suites,

But he still runs his own business and runs a noodle restaurant without losing the second generation of his life goal.

was slowly bent by Boss Zhou,

It has also become a salted fish that has begun skin care and beauty and knows how to take care of itself.

In fact, Zhou Ze feels that he is living a good life now, there are many books in the bookstore, and there are also a lot of rebirth texts.

Lao Dao has nothing to do and flips through these books to read, and then always says that the boss is different from the people in the books.

But the old way himself can be relieved.,The book.,Of course it's fake.,And the hero in the book is really with his own boss who basks in the sun every day.,

Who else is watching?

Readers come to see you basking in the sun every day, basking in the sun, basking in the sun, basking in the sun again, and continuing to bask in the sun?

The priest in Spider-Man's clothes is cleaning, he cleans very carefully, every detail is not missed, and he can always implement the requirements of Zhou Ze without the slightest discount.

Bai Yingying was a little lucky, glad that this "peer" was a man, otherwise he would have to face competition again.

After the initial hesitation, Lao Dao also got used to the presence of the priest, although at first when we slept in the same room together at night, we could always smell the smell of barbecue, but I gradually got used to it.

Now, Lao Dao can finally take time out of his free time, learn to find a sofa to lie down like his boss, drink tea, look at the little yellow book, and enjoy life leisurely.

Business during the day has always been very deserted.

There weren't many guests.

So

The owner of the bookstore is reading the newspaper in the sun,

The old man is drinking tea and reading the little yellow book,

Xu Qinglang is making his new cocktail,

The white warbler holds a mobile phone to beat the glory of the dead,

The little monkey secretly ate the old peanuts and lay there to sleep when he was full.

Up and down a room,

Everywhere exudes the smell of salted fish,

It is completely incompatible with the atmosphere of the crowded South Street commercial street outside the house.

It wasn't until noon that a guest came to the door.

Xu Qinglang raised his head and saw a young man entering the door, the man was quite tall, he looked weak and weak, but he had a lot of beard on his face, and he looked like he had neglected to take care of something recently.

Someone disturbed him, Xu Qinglang was very dissatisfied, he looked back at the "minimum consumption per capita 100" brand, thinking if his house was not dark enough?

How about changing it to "thousand" next time?

Otherwise, there will always be this kind of person who feels that he has a little money and wants to feel the petty bourgeois atmosphere to come in and disturb himself.

It's obviously a ghost business, what kind of excitement do the living always have?

For a hundred yuan, sit here, read a book, drink some brewed instant coffee or milk tea,

484 stupid?

The man pointed to the wine glass in front of Xu Qinglang and said:

"Cocktails."

Then, the man sat down in front of Xu Qinglang.

Xu Qinglang nodded, although he felt very uncomfortable being disturbed, but after all, he was born in the catering industry, and he didn't do anything to the guests.

At that moment, a cocktail was quickly concocted and delivered to the man.

The man took a sip, quite satisfied, and then lay on the edge of the bar, pillowed his head, and looked at Xu Qinglang like this.

At first, Xu Qinglang didn't feel anything, but the other party kept lying there, taking a sip of wine, and then continued to look at himself, and took another sip of wine, and continued to look at himself.

Xu Qinglang had a feeling of being treated as a snack by the other party.

The beauty and food are used on women, which can be regarded as a compliment, but Lao Xu has always felt that he is a man.

Oh no

He's a man, not a think.

This made Lao Xu a little uncomfortable, and said with some dissatisfaction: "Do you still want wine?" ”

"You're so good-looking."

The man laughed suddenly.

A chi-han look on his face.

Xu Qinglang breathed a long sigh of relief and licked his lips, he was going to hit someone.

"Hey, you're so pretty, there must be a lot of men like you, right?"

The other party asked again.

Xu Qinglang rolled up his sleeves and was ready to hit someone.

"There must be, hehe, you want to hit me? Think I've insulted you? ”

The man raised his head, looked at Xu Qinglang, and then stretched out his hand and pointed at his face,

"Hit me, hit me."

He's so cheap,

Xu Qinglang was a little embarrassed to hit him, but he still said in a deep voice:

"I'm normal on that side."

"Oh."

The man answered, looking a little disappointed, then picked up his glass and took another sip.

"How's it going, someone has a crush on you?"

Boss Zhou, who was basking in the sun, came over at this time.

The man seemed to be drunk at this time, and as if he was already angry, he directly threw the wine glass in his hand on the ground at the moment.

"Smack" with a crisp sound,

The glass shattered to the ground.

"Spider-Man", who was cleaning on the side, stopped moving, he walked over here, looked at the guest, and then looked at Zhou Ze.

Meaning,

Whether this man wants to kill him or not.

Spider-Man already has a murderous intent on him.

Zhou Ze waved his hand.

Spider-Man immediately retreated and continued to clean up on the other side.

"I'm sorry, I'll pay for it."

The man took out his wallet.

"Broken out?" Zhou Ze asked.

The man shook his head, "Unemployed." ”

"Understood." Zhou Ze shrugged.

The man looked at Xu Qinglang, gave the money first, and then said, "Can you bring me another glass of wine?" ”

Xu Qinglang nodded, made another glass of wine for him, and then pointed to the cup and said, "This cup is a handicraft, and I bought it for two thousand yuan." ”

The implication is that if you drop the cup again, you will lose 2,000.

The man was stunned for a moment, smiled wryly, and then took a sip.

Zhou Ze sat down next to him and said to the man:

"If you don't mind, you can talk about what you're not happy about and make us happy."

"............" man.

The man smiled bitterly and said:

"I used to be the deputy director of the logistics department at Tongcheng University."

"To be a director at such a young age." Lao Dao also came over at this time, "Your family relationship must be very hard, right?" ”

"............" man.

"Ignore them and keep talking." Xu Qinglang urged, "It's not a tragic thing yet." ”

"............" man.

The man nodded and said, "Because there are stray dogs biting people on campus, I was held accountable and dismissed, and my previous job was responsible for campus safety." ”

"Then you deserve it, you are negligent in your own work." Lao Dao analyzed beside him.

"The problem is that I was going to take all the stray dogs from the school with the security guards last year, and we did it, but then we were stopped."

The man took a deep breath and spit out heavily.

"Stopped by the leader?"

"Stopped by the students." The man replied.

"Uh............ Do they want to stop Mao? ”

"They said that we were too cruel and unloving, because we had contacted the local stray animal rescue station at the time, and they were under a lot of pressure and couldn't accept so many stray animals, so we planned to send a batch away if we could, and if we couldn't send them away, we would kill them directly."

"Kill it directly? Tsk, it's cruel. "But that's right, you can't put students in danger at school, otherwise it's a big deal." ”

"Later, I remember that a student wrote an article on the Internet exposing our matter, which was reprinted by the media, and the headline was:

"Can a university that can't even accommodate a stray dog tolerate a person? 》。 ”

"Tsk, this hat is well covered." Lao Tao commented.

"At that time, it was because the students hung banners in protest and obstructed our actions, and in the end, the matter was over, and it could not be continued."

The man wiped his mouth, then moved the wine glass to the side, and then dared to pat the table vigorously to vent his dissatisfaction:

"The most odious thing is that last week, two female students were attacked by a group of stray dogs at school at night, and both of them were bitten and sent to the hospital!

Then the school held me accountable, and it became my responsibility, and I was directly fired! ”

The man slapped the table again,

"I'm not convinced, I'm really not convinced, when I was going to take security guards to solve this problem, not only the students in the school scolded me, but also a large group of people on the Internet scolded me, for which I was criticized and punished.

Now the stray dog has bitten people, and as a result, it is still me who bears the responsibility, and it has become my dereliction of duty again. ”

Hearing this, Lao Dao reached out and patted the man's shoulder,

This one is really unlucky.

"This is also a matter of no choice, after all, protecting small animals is now 'politically correct'."

Xu Qinglang got a fruit bowl and pushed it in front of the man, which was considered to comfort him.

The man grumbled for a while, and then walked out of the bookstore in a dejected manner, and it was not known whether he would continue to go to the small restaurant to get drunk or go home to sleep.

Lao Dao turned around and said to Xu Qinglang: "Lao Xu, what did you just say correct?" ”

"Political correctness."

"Oh, yes, it's just a thing, I think I hate this word now, I used to be blocked several times in the live broadcast room, all because of this, saying that I was satirizing which group or something, inexplicable, I couldn't even speak, and if I didn't pay attention, I hurt whoever and who, why are those people so glassy?"

The veteran started a live broadcast, although he is old, but he is also very trendy.

"Political correctness is needed." Zhou Ze said, "It's just that it's getting more and more deformed and being abused now."

When society is more emotionally protective of certain groups than the pursuit of truth, it means that something is wrong. ”

"Yes, that's how it feels, boss, you're so incisive and awesome, no, I have to find a pen and paper to record it, and figure it out and feel it well."

Lao Dao knows his job responsibilities, cleaning is secondary, and it is his job to give "66666" to the boss when needed.

"Okay, let's not talk about this, what's going to eat at noon?" Zhou Ze asked Xu Qinglang.

"Scrambled eggs with leeks, fried fungus with leeks, fried pork slices with leeks, fried bullwhip with leeks, egg drop soup with leeks ............"

"Huh?" Zhou Ze.

"I'll make it up to you, I was tired last night." Xu Qinglang gave a concerned look.

"............" Zhou Ze.

yes

hesitated for a long time,

Zhou Ze took a look and found that the white warbler was still there focusing on the glory of the dead,

And he implicitly,

Nodding.

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Ask for a monthly ticket, help the bookstore return to the top ten of the overall list,

The dragon rolls and asks for a monthly pass,

Roll over............

………… Roll over............

in a word

The monthly pass fires at the dragon!