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Early this morning,
Boss Zhou sat in his habitual seat as usual,
Sunlight,
newspaper,
coffee,
Ge You,
Salted fish,
Boss Zhou's day started like this.
Even though there were a lot of things yesterday, Zhou Ze put them all behind him after waking up, enjoying the vitality of his morning contentedly.
Bai Yingying sat beside her, staring at a pile of small fragments in a daze, with a downcast expression.
The old Taoist passed by, glanced at it, and said:
"This is the mirror that was blown up by the handsome boss yesterday?"
When saying this, the old man deliberately raised his volume, for fear that the boss would not hear him.
Bai Yingying raised her head, pouted,
I endured it for a long time,
Still burst into laughter with a "poof".
In fact, she is still feeling sad and sad about the incident of breaking the mirror yesterday. She knows that her boss has a poor family and doesn't have any good things. Broken.
The old Taoist also sighed, put his mouth closer and whispered:
"Actually, this mirror was made ugly by the boss. Look at the crack, does it look like tear stains?"
"Snapped¡¡¡¡"
Zhou Ze closed the newspaper in hand.
The old man was startled.
"The newspaper said that Tongcheng is running for the critical moment of a civilized city."
"Huh?" The old man was a little confused, but he had an ominous premonition.
"Old way."
"Hey, yes."
"Go and do your part, sweep the road in front of the store."
"" the old man said.
The old man went out with his broom and mop on his shoulders. Zhou Ze also stood up and walked out together.
I lit a cigarette,
Stretched.
At this moment, that is, across the street, a group of people gathered, and a woman was yelling inside, her voice was very loud and extremely pungent.
In the early morning, there was already a huge flow of people on South Street, so naturally a lot of melon-eaters gathered here.
Opposite should be an Internet cafe, which was newly opened not long ago.
Boss Zhou walked over slowly with a cigarette in his hand. Looking at him from behind, he looked like a lazy guy who liked to hang out with his boss and gossiping around without doing anything serious all day long.
"My son didn't do well in the mid-term exam. The teacher even came to our parents and said that he didn't concentrate in class recently. I was still wondering, okay, I caught him today!
He also told me to go to school early for morning reading, and it turned out that he went to the Internet cafe to play games!
damned,
Who invented the game!
Why doesn't the country put all those goddamn gamers and Internet cafes in prison?
Isn't this intentional to destroy our children!
What does the child know?
He plays whenever he has a game,
He just plays when he thinks it's fun,
This thing is like drug addiction,
The child has no idea at all! "
The middle-aged woman kept roaring hoarsely.
In front of him, stood a young man in a blue shirt. He was a young man, very gentle, and when the woman spoke, he smiled and stood opposite her, without refuting or shouting.
Next to the two of them, there was a young man with disheveled hair who looked like a high school student, with his head down and his cheeks burning hot. He obviously felt ashamed of his mother yelling like this in the public.
The woman said she was tired,
finally stopped,
It's an intermission.
The gentle young man finally found a chance to interject, and said calmly:
"Ma'am, if you want to educate your son, you can take him home or take him back to school and educate him slowly with the teacher.
We are an Internet cafe here, and it is a business place. The noise you are blocking here has already affected our normal business. "
"Bah! You're still open for business!
None of you bosses who run Internet cafes are good things, they are all cheating children of money.
Comments everyone, I just went to have a look inside, all of them are people playing games, all of them are staring at the screen carefully.
There are also some glossy ones, which look like they have been playing all night.After leaving his son's space, he walked up to the woman and stretched out her hand, and stroked the woman's hair.
The woman turned her head and glanced at Zhou Ze, she probably felt that Zhou Ze was well dressed, he didn't look like a profiteering pervert, so she ignored it unintentionally, turned her head and continued to scold her while the bus didn't come. son.
Zhou Ze wobbled back to the Internet cafe again.
There is no one at the entrance of the Internet cafe, and normal business has resumed.
Zhou Ze walked up,
The environment of this Internet cafe is really good, and the machines are very new, so even though it is early in the morning, there are not too few customers inside.
The gentle man was applying medicine to the girl's neck. He should have been scratched during the scuffle.
The girl was still very indignant and said something to Boss Sven,
But the gentle man just smiled casually, scratching the girl's nose with his fingers.
The girl pouted, turned around, saw Zhou Ze, and immediately asked:
"Good morning, please show me your ID card, sir."
"I'm not here to surf the Internet." Zhou Ze put his hand on the counter and looked at this girl.
The girl frowned slightly, obviously treating Zhou Ze as a hooligan.
At this time, Boss Sven came over with tea, was stunned when he saw Zhou Ze, and said:
"Sir, what can I do for you?"
"Actually, I was quite supportive of you during the quarrel just now," Zhou Ze said.
"Hehe, sir, you are laughing at me, the matter is over." said the gentle man.
"I run a bookstore across the street. Seven or eight years ago, I was treated like a novel seller and you opened an Internet cafe. Parents thought that they were the culprits who spoiled their children.
Times are changing, society is changing, many ancient cultures have been lost,
However, the level of generational parental shirk responsibility,
Instead, it was completely passed down. "
"Since you are a neighbor, then come inside, and I will treat you to tea, sir." The gentle man said enthusiastically.
Zhou Ze raised his hand to signal that he was not busy.
Immediately afterwards, Zhou Ze put a small black bug held between his fingernails on the bar.
The little bug looks a little dying, like a maggot, but its body is colorful.
Point to this little bug,
Zhou Ze asked slowly:
"Sympathy to sympathy,
Comprehension is comprehension,
I don't like that woman either,
But let her die like this,
Is it too much? "(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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