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"Where is it?" Zhou Ze asked.
"In Xingfa District, a man and his daughter were holding each other, I remember." The woman said firmly, "I knew that man before I was alive, and I even quarreled with him! He actually wanted to take advantage of my mother, and wanted to tease my wife!"
Zhou Ze frowned slightly, and reminded: "If you lie to me or want to play some tricks of borrowing a knife to kill people, I will make you not even have to do ghosts."
"How can it be, big brother, even though I'm dead, I'm still a good person. You go to my community and ask, who doesn't say that I am a warm-hearted and good person?"
Zhou Ze waved his hand, indicating that she can be quiet.
The girl didn't know who Zhou Ze was talking to. Of course, Zhou Ze's voice was very low, as if he was muttering to himself.
"It seems that a friend told me that there is a family in Xingfa Community who has a dog similar to this one. Go there and ask." Zhou Ze said.
"Really? Well, I'll go right away."
After the girl finished speaking, she took out her wallet and prepared to pay the bill.
"Forget it, no more."
"Sure, thank you boss for providing the information." The girl took out 500 yuan and insisted on giving it to Zhou Ze.
"Let's talk about it when we find it." Zhou Ze still refused to accept the money.
"Then, thank you boss."
The girl wiped her tears and left the bookstore.
"What a good girl." The woman was still sitting on the tiles of the bookstore.
"You can get out too."
"Big brother, I finally found someone who can hear me, so why can't I chat more with my sister?"
The woman looked like I was really holding back and enduring it very hard.
"No time."
Zhou Ze sat back behind the counter, picked up the nail clippers, and continued trimming his nails.
"Big brother, you're running a bookstore here, I'm afraid there won't be much business?" The woman was still looking for something to talk to.
Zhou Ze seemed to remember something suddenly, and asked, "Do you want to go down?"
"Go down?" The woman froze for a moment, as if she didn't understand.
"Go where you should go now." Zhou Zecai remembered that he still seems to be a part-time ghost errand.
"Can I not go down?" The woman was a little confused, "My son will take the college entrance examination this year, and I want to accompany my son after the college entrance examination."
Poor parents all over the world.
"If your son knows that his dead mother is still reviewing with him at night, he will definitely be moved to tears." Zhou Ze joked.
It may not be possible to be moved to the point of crying, but it is very possible to gg directly in the college entrance examination because of a scare.
"I'll just take a look with you." The woman said a little aggrieved.
"It's up to you." Zhou Ze waved his hand, too lazy to say anything more. When Xiao Luoli explained her work, she said that unless she deliberately crossed the boundary to be a judge, the rest of the time, she could see her mood.
Anyway, Little Lolita didn't give herself any performance report to ask herself how much money she would charge in a month and a quarter.
"Brother, how did you become a human?" The woman asked curiously.
Zhou Ze frowned slightly,
The woman's body trembled several times in a row, and she immediately dared not speak any more.
After about a quarter of an hour, the woman said to herself that her son should be back from studying late, and left the bookstore.
After she left, Zhou Ze deliberately walked over and turned over the bench the other party had just sat on, but he didn't see a Ming note.
"After all, she is a woman who knows how to live."
Zhou Ze sighed, did he feel that his temper was too good?
After all, I am also a temporary worker, a person in the system, how dare you come and go empty-handed?
Is it true that temporary workers are not cadres?
Pushing open the door and walking out of the bookstore, Zhou Ze took out a cigarette and lit it. Xu Qinglang next door seemed to have just cleaned up at this time, and came out wearing an apron. He looked at Zhou Ze, then squatted down next to Zhou Ze, from Zhou Ze asked for a cigarette here.
Two men squatted in a row,
behind,
It is a commercial center that is almost dead, and in front of it is an empty road.
"The little girl was picked up by her mother?" Xu Qinglang asked.
"She went down." Zhou Ze replied.
"Oh, I went down." Xu Qinglang exhaled, "After going down, it will be difficult to come back."
"I don't know either." Zhou Ze shook his head.
&?Such a great ability, to be precise, does not have such a great influence.
If it is said that the owner of the sedan chair can really absorb people's souls and follow her back to "marry", should I care or not?
That woman can turn a blind eye and close her eyes. When her son finishes the college entrance examination, she will probably lose her obsession and dissipate to hell to report, but the one in front of her,
With such a big ostentation, it is definitely not such a simple role.
Zhou Ze still didn't move, Xu Qinglang stood in the store, looked up at the talisman paper pasted on himself, still felt a little uneasy, but seeing Zhou Ze still unmoved, he cursed angrily :
"You're just a rookie ghost. She's become a genius. If you go back, she might not provoke you."
Zhou Ze still didn't move. He vaguely felt that the imprint on his palm seemed to be a little hot, as if reminding him that the one in front of him needs to be sent down, otherwise it will affect the world. .
The previous woman, Zhou Ze let her leave, and the imprint did not respond, which was regarded as acquiescing, but this time, the imprint reminded him.
Temporary workers,
It's not easy to be ah,
Generally, if something goes wrong, if there is any work omission or negligence, it is basically a temporary worker to top the cylinder.
Zhou Ze is now in this very awkward position.
The welcoming team stopped ten meters away from Zhou Ze.
The two bearers stretched out their hands and opened the car curtain,
It was empty.
The person playing the suona walked towards Zhou Ze, and bowed at a distance of one meter from Zhou Ze:
"My wife heard that the mission moved to the right, and ordered me to invite the mission to come to the mansion to congratulate me."
The person playing the suona has a handsome and delicate face, but his complexion is very fair, and his blush and lipstick are a bit too much, just like a paper man sold in a paper making shop.
"You became a ghost messenger?" Xu Qinglang walked out of the shop, feeling as unreal as the impoverished Wang Xiaodan next door to him who suddenly became the mayor.
"Gou Fugui, don't forget each other! You're still hiding it from me!" Xu Qinglang walked over and complained to Zhou Ze. That style, crisp to the bone, was enough to make Bai Yang bow his head.
"I have something small, and I want to ask my superior." The suona man bent down and asked respectfully.
"Say, what's the matter, it's okay, leave it to him! From now on, he will be in charge of this land!" Xu Qinglang acted as if he was taking care of himself, and the wind was in a mess.
"While Madam ordered me to pick up the job, she also wanted me to catch a man and go back to get married;
It is said that that man has more than 20 sets of mansions, and he happens to be in the same household as my wife.
Dare to ask Shangbai, do you know where this person is? "
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