Late Night Bookstore

　　Uncle policeman sat there looking at the book, and from time to time took out his mobile phone to watch the time.

　　 Tell the truth,

　　He is in the store, for Zhou Ze and Bai Yingying, they are very stressed.

　　 There is a feeling that the thorn is on the back.

　　 This is a good policeman, and he is right, plus he wears that police uniform, can almost make all evil spirits retreat.

　　 But Zhou Ze can't escape, this is his own shop after all.

　　 Fortunately, Zhou Ze and Bai Yingying are not low-level solitary ghosts or mountain spirits. Although they are a little uncomfortable, they haven't hurt them.

　　 On the contrary, Zhou Ze has a heartfelt respect for this man.

　　 The heart is separated from the belly, not fake,

　　 But as a ghost, he is more sensitive to this feeling.

Therefore, the batch of books that Zhou Ze gave him at the beginning was not intended to tease the other party, but Zhou Ze preconceivedly thought that this kind of policeman who can raise a body of uprightness should like to read some serious and serious Valuable book.

　　 But later Zhou Ze discovered that the police are also human;

　　 is a person and has some hobbies of his own. For example, the policeman uncle in front of him sits there and reads novels very immersively.

　　 "Uncle, drink tea."

　　 The white warbler came timidly and brought it over.

　　 "Oh, thank you." Uncle police took the tea cup, looked at Bai Yingying, and asked, "Aren't you going to school?"

　　 "It's holiday today."

　　Bai Yingying didn't dare to say that he didn't go to school and was in the middle of the day, saving him the trouble of regenerating next.

　　 For the one in front of him, Baiyingying was a little scared, even worse than Zhou Ze.

Zhou Ze is a contemporary and can be substituted into this mode of thinking. The one in front of him certainly makes him instinctively afraid, but in fact, on the other hand, it also means that the one in front of him is more worthy of people respect.

　　 And Bai Yingying just felt that her heart and soul were jumping a little faster. After handing over the tea, she immediately ran to the second floor and did not want to come down again.

　　 "Boss, how much is it?" Uncle police looked at Zhou Ze.

　　 "Look at it," Zhou Ze said.

　　 "It's not good, forget it. I'll settle it when I leave. They estimate that they will come to pick me up in an hour and a half." The police uncle sat down again, touched his pocket, and froze for a moment.

　　As an old smoke gun, Zhou Ze understood, and handed over a cigarette.

"Thanks."

　　The uncle of the police thanked Zhou Ze for helping him, and then the two smoked together.

　　 Cigarettes are indeed a bridge for men to socialize, from strangers to smokers, and it is also convenient to blow a few words.

　　 "Your business here is not very easy to do?" Uncle police asked.

　　 "Let's make a mess of life," Zhou Ze replied.

　　 "Yo, I remember who you are." Uncle police patted his head, said: "When the last fire, you saw the courage to rush into the fire to save people?"

　　 Zhou Ze nodded.

　　 "Look at my memory, by the way, last time I will send you a pennant, why didn't you pick it up?"

　　 "It's a matter of duty, I don't want to be in the limelight." Zhou Ze replied.

　　 Uncle police nodded, somewhat helplessly said: "Indeed, no one finally thought that the arsonist was actually one of the heroes who rushed into the fire to save people."

"Damn, the taxi has really disappeared. It is not easy to get a taxi online. I can't get a taxi. Old Zhou, it seems that we really have to move. This place where the bird does not shit. No one can hit it.

　　 I'm missing a line here, I have to go back and buy it again, otherwise the main unit won't fit. "

　　 Xu Qinglang walked in while complaining, and then saw the police uncle sitting in the bookstore.

　　 "Yo, Zhao Bureau!"

　　 Xu Qinglang apparently knew the policeman, and he immediately smiled and said kindly:

"Zhao Ju, your body looks very tough. Hey, I remember I saw the news about you a while ago, what was it written, I forgot, but it seems that you have earned merits and medals, Yes, it should be so, congratulations!"

　　 "Your little thing, it looks better and better." The police uncle stood up smilingly, patted Xu Qinglang's shoulder, and looked very intimate. "Do you still steal chickens and dogs?"

　　 "Why dare, the house has been demolished, divided into more than 20 suites, and now I am a legal taxpayer." Xu Qinglang replied.

　　 "You..." Zhao Ju pointed to Xu Qinglang, "You are also suffering."

　　 "Zhao Bureau, your son is getting married soon, shall I give you a marriage room as a son?"

　　 "Shy boy, dare to say this kind of **** in front of me again, believe it or not, and then I will hold you in the bureau?" Zhao Ju sternly scolded.

　　 "Hey, I opened the noodle shop here, and I didn't give you a bribe. If I didn't have you at first, I wouldn't be able to support the demolition of the old house and those places in the house. Honor your house. It should be."

　　 "You just have a good life."

　　 "Do you know?" Zhou Ze asked.

　　Zhao Ju nodded and said: "Know, not only know, this kid has been running on the road to steal things and touch people's wallets since he was under ten years old. I have been caught many times.

　　 When I first caught him, I told my police that I had caught a girl thief, who knew it was a leader! "

　　 "Don't be sensible before, don't mention it." Xu Qinglang didn't want Zhou Ze to hear his previous scandal.

　　 "To mention, you have to mention that your kid has done a lot of hard work before. Those mistakes can't be forgotten, they must be remembered in the heart. Be warned that you don't make them again. Good days are hard to come by."

　　 "Zhao Bureau, I understand." Xu Qinglang nodded.

　　 "Oh, I used to send you to Master Sun as an apprentice. How is Master Sun now?" Zhao Ju asked.

　　 "It's okay, but his shop passed it to his son, and I went out and went it alone."

It turned out that the reason why Xu Qinglang opened the noodle restaurant was that there was a change in his family, and it almost became a social gangster. Zhao Zhao, who was still the director of the police station at that time, was arrested and educated several times. Arranging him as an apprentice in a noodle shop was the right way for him.

　　 Otherwise, Xu Qinglang may have to add another suite, which is the cell.

　　 "Zhao Bureau, why did you come here?" After finishing, Xu Qinglang also whispered to remind: "I tell you, come here too little, feng shui is not good."

　　 The implication is that Zhou Ze, a bookstore, reads more dead people than living people.

　　 Zhou Ze raised an eyebrow beside him,

What does 　　 mean?

　　 "Stinky boy, you haven't changed your pretense. I was born under the red flag, and the long red flag didn't believe these crooked ways.

　　Let's talk about it, sitting upright, not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door,

　　Even if there are ghosts in this world, the ghosts are afraid of me, and I will not be afraid of ghosts! "

　　 Zhou Ze touched the tip of his nose beside you, you are right.

　　 "Zhao Ju, I personally cook a few dishes with both hands, we haven't met in many years, two tonight?"

　　 "I can't fix it. Wow, someone will pick me up later. I'm going to travel in other provinces. I was afraid of being bored on the road, so I bought two novel books and read them on the road."

　　 "You are all the head of the authorities, so busy." Xu Qinglang had some regrets.

　　 "A little busy, I am a policeman. If the policeman slacks off, the people will not be able to work hard."

　　 Zhao Ju scratched his head, put the police cap back on, and then took out his phone and looked at the time, saying:

　　 "It's almost time, they should come to pick me up, I'm leaving now."

　　 "You are good to go."

　　Zhou Ze wanted to finally give away this shining god.

　　 Zhao Ju walked to the door, only to think of something. He reached into his pocket and looked like he was ready to take his wallet:

　　 "Look at my memory, took the book and drank tea, and almost forgot to give the money."

　　 "Look at what you saw, I gave it." Xu Qinglang immediately stepped forward: "This boss grew up eating my meal, and he himself."

　　 "............" Zhou Ze.

　　 "This is not good, why do you want me to pay for the book I bought?" Zhao Ju disagreed.

　　 "Okay, in a few days I personally visit the door, let you pay me back the book, I also rub a meal, how?" Xu Qinglang begged: "You must give me a reason to turn the door?"

　　 "Yes, your aunt's craftsmanship is still good. I may not be home at that time. Let your aunt cook a meal for you. You can learn something and say what I said. I will strive to open this noodle restaurant as a hotel in the future.

　　 People have to have some pursuits. Don’t lie on those houses and eat and die, that’s boring. "

　　 "Hey, why do you go when you are not at home?" Xu Qinglang laughed.

　　 "Okay, I'm gone, goodbye!" Zhao Ju waved to Zhou Ze and Xu Qinglang and pushed open the bookstore door and left.

　　 "Boss, there are so many cars outside." Bai Yingying, who was originally on the second floor, went down the stairs and shouted to the people in the bookstore.

　　 "What kind of car?" Xu Qinglang asked, "Aren't they married?"

　　 "How can a wedding car have eight lifts and a car." Zhou Ze quipped Xu Qinglang.

　　 "It's not a wedding car, it's a taxi, a lot of taxis, the whole road is a taxi." Bai Yingying said, she saw clearly from the window sill on the second floor.

　　 "Taxi?" Xu Qinglang froze for a moment, and said: "By, I said why today's taxi is so difficult, the taxi is no longer visible. Are they going to organize a strike march?"

　　 Suddenly, Xu Qinglang froze for a moment,

　　 He seemed to think of something, immediately took out his phone and started rummaging, and finally, he found it.

　　 That was a piece of news half a month ago,

The homepage of the news is a big photo of Zhao Bureau. The following content is that a car-stealing gang that has been traveling in many provinces was arrested in Tongcheng. It was discovered by a deputy police chief who came home from work. During the battle between the two sides, the deputy director unfortunately went to work. Martyrdom.

　　 And three days later, the police ran out of the criminal gang, and one did not miss it. This car-stealing criminal gang mostly steals taxis, and there are two lives of taxi drivers in their hands.

　　 Zhao Bureau has long been sacrificed.

　　 "He is dead... I remember that I read this news, and I was sad for a long time, but just when I saw someone in front of me, I subconsciously felt that he was still alive and did not expect this news at all."

　　Finally, Xu Qinglang looked at Zhou Ze angrily:

　　 "He is a ghost, he is not a living person, why didn't you just remind me, I still have a lot to say to him!"

　　Zhou Ze was also stunned and said, "Is he a ghost?"

　　 "You didn't find out? You are a ghost sender, you didn't find out?"

　　 "I specially observed when he came in, he is human."

　　 "How could it be a person!" Xu Qinglang almost snarled ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ He could say goodbye to the other party before, but he just cared about his daily routine!

　　 "What do I lie to you, I have carefully observed, I really did not find him a ghost."

　　 "I didn't find it yet." Bai Yingying came over at this time.

　　 At this time, on the road in front of the shop,

　　Vehicles lined up in two rows and walked slowly side by side. The line was very long and long, with almost no margin.

　　 Xu Qinglang pushed open the door of the bookstore and went out. Zhou Ze and Bai Yingying also followed.

　　 Nearly a thousand taxis organized spontaneously to form a convoy, and the older sisters changed their usual habit of overtaking without stopping,

this time,

　　 They drove very slowly.

　　 at the back of the team,

　　 There is a hearse, sad music is playing in the hearse,

　　At the same time, a large black and white photo was hung above the hearse, which is the portrait of Zhao Ju.

　　 "Is it a funeral today?" Xu Qinglang said sadly, "So he said he was going on a business trip, and someone wanted to pick him up. Is this the funeral team?"

　　 But how can I not see that he is a ghost, you can't even see it. "

　　 "Some people are alive, but already dead;

　　 Some people are dead, but still alive.

　　 Perhaps it is for this reason. Zhou Ze said.

　　 "Ah." Xu Qinglang said, nodded, then waved his hand at the long team, he said goodbye.

　　 At the same time, I was relieved in my heart. No wonder today's Tongcheng is so difficult to get a taxi.

　　 Zhou Ze watched the car with the portrait slowly drove past,

　　 said in his heart:

"farewell."

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　　This story is adapted from real events.