It is a blessing, not a disaster, and it is a disaster that cannot be avoided.
?Under the wise leadership of their own boss, the whole bookstore has long learned how to reunite with their boss and face every day life calmly with an unshakable attitude and calmness.
The next day, the sun outside the study still rose as usual. After the old Taoist opened the door, he still carried the broom to sweep the road in front of the store. At the same time, he did not forget to say hello to the sanitation brothers and sisters.
The old Taoist has been wandering for most of his life, and what he has experienced and seen is beyond the reach of ordinary people. In addition, the eloquence cultivated by Mr. Baishi makes him even more successful among this group of sanitation brothers and sisters.
However, the figure who was supposed to be lying on the sofa by the window drinking coffee was gone for the first time today.
"Boss, salad, would you like some?"
The black girl handed a glass bowl to Zhou Ze. The black girl ate at least one salad every day, because she firmly believed that it could make herself whiter.
At the same time, she would also deliberately buy some mineral water and drink it gulply, saying that the trace elements in it can promote her own metabolism, thereby accelerating the decomposition of her melanin.
Zhou Ze shook his head, he couldn't get used to this stuff, he always felt like he was being a sheep.
Sometimes it is already so difficult to be a human being, so why bother to embarrass yourself so much?
Also, as a doctor, Boss Zhou knows what trace elements are added to the mineral water in the advertisements. It may be true, but even if it is true, it is probably not as much as you eat when you eat. Many trace elements.
"Go to the bookstore and get me two buns or deep-fried dough sticks, and some soy milk."
"Okay, boss."
The little black girl went obediently.
The original wax figures in the wax museum have been disposed of long ago. At this time, the wax museum is more like a primitive eco-museum, with a small pond in the middle area.
In fact, it can be called a puddle, because it is at most the area of ??a fountain pool, but the water inside is very deep, and the silt under the water is even deeper. Under the premise of limited area, it is not a solution to dig as deep as possible. way out.
Just like the current apartment buildings are getting taller and taller.
Of course, in the downtown commercial street where every inch of land is expensive, this kind of layout is really extravagant to the extreme.
Today Boss Zhou didn¡¯t come to see Yinggou¡¯s peanuts,
After chatting with Yinggou on the rooftop last night, he decided to try to see if he could resurrect half of his face.
In this matter, Yinggou was very magnanimous, and he didn't open his mouth to object.
In fact, when we first met in Qingcheng Mountain, no matter how crazy half of his face was, how much fear and hatred he had for Yinggou, Yinggou had always had a very flat feeling towards him.
It's really hard to see the kind of resentment that I have accumulated for three thousand years and was swept away. This is something Zhou Ze has always admired about Yinggou.
Deadpool squatted beside Zhou Ze, staring at the lotus root in the pond with Zhou Ze.
Lotus root is an indispensable ingredient in summer. Not only is it crisp and refreshing, but it also has the effect of clearing away heat and reducing fire. Except for some poultry meat that has not yet established a system at the Wax Museum, the vegetarian ingredients usually consumed in the bookstore are basically all provided by it.
? If you want to resurrect someone, you have to find a body for them.
The first thing Boss Zhou thought of was lotus root;
Don't ask why lotus root is chosen, it means that there is no childhood.
Trying to communicate my thoughts with Deadpool,
Deadpool was shocked at first,
Sure enough,
Japanese priests have no childhood.
Afterwards, Deadpool's eyes quickly changed from shock to another kind of shock, as if he was watching the genius-like inspiration and creativity bursting out of the mind of a genius,
Amazingly,
? The mountain looks up!
Zhou Ze shook his head. It can be seen that the black chick has put in a lot of effort in training Deadpool, and Deadpool has also learned it very seriously, but it seems a bit blunt if he is too serious.
What is important in flattery is to moisten things quietly, or when the rain hits the plantains, the rain hits the plantains, and when the small bridges flow, the small bridges flow. In this regard, Attorney An can be regarded as a master.
"Bring some up."
Deadpool manipulated the vines into the pond, and soon, two lotus roots were dug up.
Just at this time, the black girl went to the front and took two shredded radish buns; "Boss, I have something to do here."
"Lack of money?"
"Oh, why should I ask you if I'm short of money?"
"" Zhou Ze.
"No, no, that's not what Pindao meant. Hey, I'm doing a little favor and I want you to help me, boss."
"Let's talk."
"It's like this. I have a sanitation friend. His son is an urban management officer in the town below. He has been having nightmares for a while. His face is sallow and sallow. He can't eat. He went to the hospital for an examination, but nothing happened. Fault, but people are so haggard day by day that they are almost out of shape. Isn¡¯t this anxious? Didn¡¯t I just brag that I know how to do this, and people came to me¡±
"Then you go, go to someone's house and take out the talisman in your crotch and stick it on his son's forehead in front of him."
"Is this okay?"
"It's almost the same, either the dirty things on the son will be beaten to death by you, or you will be beaten to death by someone else's family."
"Forehead¡¡¡¡"
Zhou Ze is quite happy, being old-fashioned, this is what it means to be old-fashioned, you are still old-fashioned if you don¡¯t want to help others.
Fortunately, Wang Ke never contacted Zhou Ze about what happened on the road that day, otherwise Boss Zhou probably wouldn't think so.
"You ask Lin Ke to accompany you, just say what I ordered."
"Er" The old Taoist looked embarrassed.
"What's the matter?" Zhou Ze asked.
"Boss, you should accompany me."
"Me?" Zhou Ze shrugged his shoulders. How could he have such leisure time? He has been delayed for half a morning, and he hasn't basked in the sun yet.
At this time,
An old sanitation worker happened to pass by this road on a garbage tricycle. He saw Lao Dao and Zhou Ze, and greeted him with a smile:
"Hey, Brother Lu, are you and your son planning to show Feng Shui to the old Sun's family?" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com