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Tongcheng has become more famous in recent years, not because of its economy or its snacks, but because of its college entrance examination.
For most senior high school students across the country, the Tongcheng simulated paper is comparable to the Huanggang dense paper.
Of course, these things originally had no effect on Zhou Ze, and his bookstore has long since gotten rid of its dependence on the "living business".
Has completed the upgrading and transformation of the industrial structure, making money for the dead.
However, the fat man who came to look for him last time found himself again.
The purpose is very simple, the next semester is the semester of the college entrance examination, and the fat man plans to do a big business again, doing pirated secret volume business.
There should be many twists and turns, and even an extremely intricate chain of interests, which Zhou Ze is not very clear about. In fact, Zhou Ze believes that Xu Le will not be clear either.
The reason why Fatty planned to recruit Xu Le into his team last time and this time was entirely because he wanted to use some of Xu Le's classmates' interpersonal relationships.
In the middle, Xu Le is actually a middleman who satisfies both parties.
Don't be silly,
But the most reassuring.
Piracy is an unavoidable hurdle in domestic social life nowadays, and even the so-called "shanzhai" culture derived from it seems to be vigorous and in full swing, and even gradually broke away from the category of derogatory words and began to develop into neutral words. .
But it is illegal after all. Although the current trend makes this phenomenon almost unbelievably common, but if you are unlucky and you are really targeted, it is always a very troublesome thing.
Zhou Ze rejected the fat man, and the fat man left sullenly. Before leaving, the fat man standing at the door lit a cigarette, touched his gold chain from which the gold dust fell,
Cursed:
"Sabi."
Zhou Ze continued to sit behind the counter and read a book. The fat man's visit was nothing more than a small episode in his life during this period.
As usual, the female corpse sat on a chair with her eyes closed after cleaning the bookstore, leaning against the wall, as if she was in a daze or taking a nap.
The lives of the two of them were tainted with an atmosphere similar to that of an old lady's foot wrap.
Zhou Ze felt complacent, thinking of what he was most looking forward to in his previous life, which was to live in this way, wasting time, wasting time, reading books, and staring in a daze.
You don't need to be ready to face emergency cases at any time, and you don't need to urge yourself to climb up little by little all the time.
For the female corpse, she has been lying in the coffin for two hundred years, and she has long been used to dullness and silence. Now, it is just a drizzle.
Compared with the "calm as water" in the bookstore, Xu Qinglang is much more motivated and motivated. He has a rich fortune, and he doesn't really have much pursuit of metaphysics. Instead, he thinks about how to rely on his own ability to make money and develop.
Because of this, Xu Qinglang was very displeased with the decadent style of the master and servant in the next door!
"Look at you, you are too lazy to act like a dead person every day." Xu Qinglang came to smoke a cigarette after a busy day as usual, and taunted Zhou Zepo.
"I was originally a dead person." Zhou Ze waved his hand and exhaled a smoke ring.
"Look at you, people who have lived two lifetimes don't have much money in their hands now. I'm a man with more than 20 apartments, and I'm still working hard."
As usual, after belittling Zhou Ze, you have to flatter yourself.
Zhou Ze glanced at Xu Qinglang and said with a smile, "Are you preparing a dowry for yourself?"
"Dogs can't spit out ivory." Xu Qinglang raised his head and looked at the night sky (roof), "I think when I retire in the future, my life will be more comfortable."
"Twenty or so sets of mansions have attracted Mrs. Ghost to come and carry you back in eight sedan chairs to get married. If you work harder, earn more money, buy more houses, and fight for some female ghost king next time, I think it's right for you. , I, a ghost, can also follow you to get rich.
If you are rich, don't forget each other. "
"Hehe." The female corpse next to her was very cooperative with her boss.
"It's almost eight o'clock, I have to get ready." Xu Qinglang looked at the time and said.
"What are you doing?" Zhou Ze was a little surprised.
Under normal circumstances, Xu Qinglang goes to bed very early at night.
"Today is the opening day of the Confucian Temple. Isn't it just a few months before the college entrance examination? I have a relative in my hometown whose child is going to take the college entrance examination this year. He asked me to go to the Confucian Temple to help him burn incense."
"Are you willing to do this too?" Zhou Ze knew Xu Qinglang's temperament, saying that he was indifferent and selfish,??This junior who will come to trouble is getting more and more pleasing to the eye, his small pocket is bulging, it should be full of cigarettes.
The dwarf old man opened the way,
Behind him, a group of people slowly followed.
It's not the parents who just squeezed into the Confucian Temple,
It was a group of people in strange costumes.
The first few, feather fan scarves, staggered, with gray faces, followed the old man's footsteps and walked forward slowly.
Afterwards, there were two more greasy braids with dull eyes, and they still followed the old man forward.
After that, some people's clothes began to become more and more modern, and the last few even wore modern clothes, no different from ordinary high school students.
However, some of them have pale green faces, some have broken skulls,
Out of professional habits, Zhou Ze quickly analyzed that the next few students either died of poisoning or jumped to death.
One of them, Zhou Ze, looked a little familiar. It seemed that he had seen his photos when he was reading the news a few years ago. Because he did not perform well in a mock exam, he committed suicide by jumping off the building under pressure.
The dwarf old man walked forward while beating the gong, and the group of "scholars and students" behind him followed them like puppets on strings.
They are like a parade,
Go around the Confucian Temple.
And nearby pedestrians,
Except for Zhou Ze, no one can see them.
"boom!"
A gong sounded,
"You don't need to build a tall building to live in peace, there is a golden house in the book!" The hoarse voice of the dwarf old man roared.
"boom!"
Another gong sounded,
"When you marry a wife, don't hate an unscrupulous matchmaker, there is Yan Ruyu in the book!"
The dwarf old man continued to shout.
? After walking around the Confucian Temple three times,
This weird team slowly disappeared.
A few hectares,
Parents who finished offering incense began to come out of the Confucian Temple,
With satisfaction on their faces,
With anticipation,
With the ardent hope of success. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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