Back behind the bar, Zhou Ze poured himself a glass of water, and after taking two sips, the old man came back.
"Posted?"
"Post it, boss."
The old man scratched his head and asked again: "Boss, why are there so many wreaths behind their car?"
And it's not a real wreath, you can't see it without smearing cow's tears.
The Chinese all know that wreaths are for the dead, and they are very unlucky things for the living. It must be bad if there are more of these things in the back of the car.
Because of this, even though the two young urban managers almost made themselves suffer at the boss's side, they had good intentions, and the old man still donated the talisman paper hidden in his crotch, and he was willing.
"If people spit on you too much, you'll have it."
Zhou Ze smiled, didn't take it seriously, and wanted to ask Bai Yingying to make tea for him, only to remember that Yingying was still in a bloody battle at the Internet cafe.
"Make me a pot of tea."
"Hey, okay."
The old man is also very agile, and he looks good when making tea. He actually knows a lot and is good at learning. Zhou Ze saw the old man mix cocktails for guests when Xu Qinglang was away.
"Boss, what do you mean being scolded too much?"
"People often spit in the back of the car when they see the city management car, and then curse "early death and early death".
Slowly, there are more wreaths. "
"Cursed?"
"That's right."
"But those two young urban management people are not bad."
"The teacher who committed suicide by jumping off the building is not bad either."
"Er this"
"Don't worry, the wreath won't kill people, at most it will make people's luck weaker. After sticking your talisman paper on it, there should be no problem."
"Hey, I feel aggrieved for those two children in my heart, Pindao. Why do they need to bear the notoriety of the city management?"
"Because most people like to pick up the bowl to eat and put down the chopsticks to scold mother;
If the road is blocked by vendors while driving or walking, you will be scolded;
If you see videos of urban management 'beating' people and reports of 'bullying' hawkers on the Internet, you should also scold them. "
"Alas, what people say is awesome, what people say is awesome.
Boss, the tea is ready. "
When the old Taoist brought the tea, he still solemnly picked up the rag and began to wipe it here and there. Even though the bookstore was cleaned by Deadpool, the old Taoist felt guilty. He was afraid that Zhou Ze would put his former "son" Take out the things that happen.
Boss Zhou lay down on the sofa. As soon as he lay down, Xu Qinglang came down from upstairs.
"Did you eat outside at noon?"
In Xu Qinglang's words, there was a hint of asking the teacher for a crime.
"Um."
"hehe."
The old man walked a little farther wisely.
"Old Zhou, come out with me and do me a favor." Xu Qinglang said to Zhou Ze.
Zhou Ze opened his eyes helplessly, looked at Xu Qinglang who had changed into smart clothes, hesitated, and nodded.
As a friend, since someone has spoken, you are really embarrassed to refuse in person, especially if you are still lying on the sofa, as if you have nothing to do.
? I tried to find an excuse to prevaricate, but I couldn't find it.
And no matter what, Lao Xu has always helped Zhou Ze a lot.
Xu Qinglang drove, and Zhou Ze sat in the passenger seat.
The car is going to Menhai County, Xu Qinglang's hometown, and it's not far away. Unless there is a traffic accident in Tongcheng, there will be almost no traffic jams, so it's probably less than an hour's drive.
"That's the way it is. The problems we encountered last time when we moved the grave are now beginning to ferment."
Xu Qinglang just told Zhou Ze what happened.
Zhou Ze knew about this. Back then, Xu Qinglang left the bookstore more than once to return to his hometown because he was busy moving his grave. His level is really much higher than Mr. Baishi in the countryside and the so-called wandering Taoist priests.
Therefore, Xu Qinglang personally presided over the relocation of the grave. He calculated the location and date, and everything was done step by step, but the problem still occurred.
First of all, the water came out from the ancestral tomb. According to Xu Qinglang, it was like an underground hot spring seeping out. The water was still hot with white smoke.
&I didn't even see it. Although the pond is dirty, it is definitely not dirty with "dirty things".
The woman was carried back into the house, and many villagers gathered nearby. Tongcheng belongs to the eastern coastal area, so even young adults in the countryside can find jobs nearby if they go to work. There is no need to leave their hometown to work. The popularity is still very high.
Xu Qinglang was still busy inside, while Zhou Ze stood outside the crowd, smoking his own cigarette.
At this moment, an old man dressed in sloppy clothes came up in front of him, cursing as he walked, the surrounding villagers showed disgusted and repulsive expressions on their faces, and stepped aside one after another.
The old man cursed at his own things,
Let's talk about the amplitude first,
Cursing the village head again,
He scolded these villagers who are blind to money,
A feeling of hatred,
Cursing while walking, spittle flying everywhere, scolding is as bad as it sounds,
? Forget the ancestors after counting the classics, open your eyes when you see money, I'm sorry for the ancestors
Zhou Ze watched lively from the side, leaning against a locust tree.
In Zhou Ze's eyes, the old man is quite cute. After living to this age, there is nothing he can't look down on. He can scold if he wants to, make trouble when he wants to make trouble, and go crazy when he wants to be crazy. Anyway, I haven't had a few years You are such a happy kicking person, why are you still being treated like a bird in this world.
only,
Cursing and cursing, the old man actually turned towards Zhou Ze. When he saw Zhou Ze, his eyes widened subconsciously.
"Grandpa, grandpa"
A little girl ran from a distance and held her grandfather's hand, she was afraid that his grandfather would run around and make trouble.
But the old man continued to stare at Zhou Ze.
"This is an uncle from outside, not from the village."
The girl said to her grandfather that his grandfather is getting old and can't remember things well.
The girl immediately squatted down and used her sleeve to polish Zhou Ze's shoes, she was afraid that this foreign uncle would hit her grandfather.
"Come back and shine the boots of some brat!
Our old Cui's family can't afford to lose this man!
Humans are human, ghosts are ghosts, when they are alive, they are dignified,
After death, there is no need to bow down to these little devils! "
The old man scolded his granddaughter and pulled her back at the same time.
The granddaughter stood beside the old man and kept apologizing to Zhou Ze, shouting "I'm sorry, I'm sorry".
Zhou Ze lowered his head and looked at the uppers of his shoes that had just been wiped by the little girl. He is a clean freak. Although the old man's mouthful of thick phlegm was wiped away, the greasy feeling in his heart was hard to get rid of.
Goodbye, although this old man is nagging and disliked by the villagers, he is actually a hidden dragon and crouching tiger. He looks crazy, but in fact he can see it more clearly than anyone else in the village.
"You are not afraid of Hades, what about your granddaughter, how about I take her down first?"
Zhou Ze said half-jokingly.
"Zhuzi, dare you!"
The old man roared,
Straight into Zhou Ze.
"Plop!"
Zhou Ze was originally standing by the pond,
Now being bumped by the old man,
Actually fell into the pond water with the old man.
"Someone is diving again, someone is diving again!!!"
"Save people, save people, save people quickly!"
"Grandpa, grandpa!"
"Crazy Cui dived into the water!!"
The shouts of the villagers came from the shore (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com