Chapter 14 "What should we do next?"

Getting back to the main topic, after the old Taoist went out in his electric wheelchair, the little loli sat behind the bar. She was still very concerned about the old Taoist's matter.

The old Taoist usually didn't kill ghost messengers, but Zhou Ze and the old Taoist were now in a situation of irreconcilable conflict. If the old Taoist wasn't really dead and came looking for trouble again in the future, it would be a very troublesome matter.

There was no way to guard against a thief for a thousand days. The little loli herself was in the same boat as Zhou Ze, so she had to care and pay attention to this matter.

Because, according to Zhou Ze's personality, if he really had to die one day, he definitely wouldn't mind dragging her down with him.

"I don't know what to do either. You can't expect me to wake him up now and ask him specifically, can you?"

The little loli was silent.

To ask about this matter, and to have that consciousness awakened again, Zhou Ze couldn't possibly do that; it was too extravagant and wasteful.

Moreover, Zhou Ze had a feeling that since that consciousness had taken the initiative to return and fall asleep, it must have at least solved the trouble at hand, and wouldn't leave him with a bomb that would explode in the short term.

"I'm going back first. Be careful. If anything happens, you can call me." The little loli jumped off the seat. Seeing that she couldn't get anything out of him, she decided to go home.

"Don't worry, I won't stand on ceremony with you."

The little loli pouted.

"My mom is going to receive a new round of psychological treatment today, and I have to watch by her side, otherwise something might really go wrong."

"What kind of problem?"

"She might kill my dad and then roast him and eat him." The little loli said helplessly.

"Your sense of immersion is really deep." Zhou Ze said curiously.

"This is just very difficult to control." The little loli didn't take it seriously. "Especially when you're willing to immerse yourself in this role and enjoy the feeling it brings you, you'll subconsciously sink into it. However, I'll find a way to solve it before I completely sink in and cause problems, for example, by changing jobs."

As she spoke, the little loli looked at Zhou Ze and pleaded, "So, I really hope you can buck up and become a constable as soon as possible, so I'll have more room to maneuver.

I don't want to become a tragedy like your sister-in-law, foolishly and completely unable to distinguish myself."

"Mm."

"Oh, right, mentioning this, I forgot. How are you and your doctor doing? Did you sign the divorce agreement?

Seeing you being a salted fish in the bookstore every day, enjoying yourself so much,

I almost forgot you're a person with a female lead."

"Go back and take care of your mom first."

The little loli walked to the door,

Stretched out her two small fists towards Zhou Ze,

One fist was shaking back and forth,

The other fist slowly raised its middle finger,

And finally gave Zhou Ze the middle finger:

"Scumbag."

"I haven't slept with her." Zhou Ze retorted.

"Heh."

The little loli's gaze slowly went down,

Then she narrowed her eyes,

As if she had seen through everything.

"You're so young, your thoughts are so unhealthy. It seems the country's online crackdown isn't enough. Look at you, so precocious."

Zhou Ze issued an eviction order.

The little loli shook her head, put her hands behind her back, in a small adult posture, now she was adorable, but when she opened the bookstore door, she stopped again and said:

"Zhou Ze, you say I'm affected by this vessel, I admit it.

What about you?"

"Xu Le's influence?" Zhou Ze asked. "He doesn't exist anymore."

Perhaps, there was a little bit earlier, but now, Xu Le's influence had long been erased by Zhou Ze. The current him was Zhou Ze.

"Oh."

The little loli responded,

"If, it's not Xu Le?"

"What exactly are you trying to say?"

The little loli pursed her lips. That night a week ago, Zhou Ze, who was in a "zombie" state, kept bringing the corpse pill to her mouth and then to Bai Yingying's mouth, hesitating back and forth. Did it also mean something?

One body,

Two consciousnesses,

Can they really not be influenced by each other?

The little loli didn't say anything more in the end and walked out of the bookstore.

Zhou Ze lit another cigarette and smoked for a while.

The phone suddenly rang at this moment. He picked it up and saw that it was actually the old Taoist's phone.

Speaking of which,

The old Taoist had been out for a while riding his electric children's song wheelchair, how come he hadn't returned yet,

Could it be that he was showing off his ride around the world and couldn't extricate himself?

"Hello."

"Boss, help me out, my wheelchair is stuck."

"Then find a kind person nearby to help you push it out, and then you can 'dudu du' and drive back."

"Um, I'm embarrassed." The old Taoist said coyly.

"Someone who sells ghost money as RMB would be embarrassed?"

"It's not that, um, boss, there's another thing I need your help with. If it was at night, I would have let Monkey come, but it's still broad daylight, so it's not convenient for him to come out."

"Where are you?"

Zhou Ze asked.

The old Taoist was still recovering from his injuries, so Boss Zhou had to take care of him.

"Boss, I'll turn on location sharing for you. I'm not far from the bookstore."

The old Taoist was indeed not far from the bookstore. Zhou Ze walked seven or eight hundred meters and saw him.

The wheelchair's wheel was stuck in the sewer opening. Zhou Ze walked over, lifted it a little, and pushed hard, and the wheelchair came out.

"Go back?" Zhou Ze asked.

"Go there."

The old Taoist pointed to an ATM in front of him.

Zhou Ze nodded and pushed the old Taoist into the ATM booth.

The old Taoist took out a piece of paper with a string of names and many numbers on it.

"Shall I enter it for you?" Zhou Ze asked.

"Um..."

The old Taoist held the card in his hand and looked at Zhou Ze a little embarrassed.

The meaning was obvious,

He didn't trust you,

Who told you to be the poorest in the whole bookstore?

Zhou Ze licked his lips, but he wasn't angry about it. Instead, he opened the door of the booth and prepared to go out to buy a pack of cigarettes.

Just then, the old Taoist reached out to hook the ATM, causing the phone in his armpit to fall out.

Zhou Ze bent down to pick it up for him.

"I'm going to buy a pack of cigarettes."

"Okay, boss."

Walking to the convenience store across the street, Zhou Ze asked for a pack of cigarettes. When he was paying, the phone rang. He first glanced at his own phone and found that it wasn't his, and then he remembered that the old Taoist's phone was just here with him.

Zhou Ze clicked on the call,

"Hello, he's not here. If you have something, please call back later."

"What do you mean he's not here! What kind of excuse is that! You're setting up a memorial arch after being a swindler, and now you're still pretending?"

Zhou Ze frowned slightly and asked:

"Did he swindle your money?"

The old Taoist usually did things without restraint, like selling ghost money during live broadcasts. If customers bought it and then woke up and came looking for trouble, it wasn't impossible.

Of course, most of the people in the live broadcast room who were willing to spend money to buy ghost money were just joining in the fun and excitement, looking for a novelty. It was estimated that no one really took it seriously.

"Nonsense, he did, he swindled me out of twenty thousand!"

Bought so much ghost money?

Are you an idiot.

Zhou Ze thought to himself.

While thinking, Zhou Ze paid for the cigarettes and walked out of the convenience store. The old Taoist was still operating on the ATM in front, checking against the piece of paper in his hand while operating.

"Are you fucking giving it or not! Don't go back on your word! I'm telling you, you can't do that!"

"I'm his friend, he's not here right now, I'll let him answer..."

"Damn it, still cheating, still fooling people!

In the beginning, this old thing promised,

To sponsor my child to go to school, as long as the child was admitted to college, he would sponsor him another twenty thousand a year!

Now the scores are out, my child is good enough to get into a second-tier university, where's the money? Where's the money?

What about the promised twenty thousand?

Ten thousand is tuition, and another ten thousand is living expenses,

Where's the money?"

"What did you say?"

It's not about swindling money?

"What are you pretending for? Tell that old thing, if he doesn't give the money, I'll be screwed over by him!

Originally, I was planning to let my child go to work after graduating from junior high school,

Now look at the children who go out to work,

Their new houses have been built by now, they've married wives and had children.

Only my child is pitiful, and I'm pitiful,

I was blinded by lard in the beginning, and believed this old thing's words, and he sent me subsidies every month, fooling my child into going to high school for three years.

As a result, it's come to this point, the college entrance examination is over, the score line is out, and he's not admitting it!

Damn old thing,

The phone can't get through, and no one's answering, is he playing missing?

If you can't pretend to be a Bodhisattva, then don't pretend, if you can't pretend to be a good person, then don't pretend, I hate this kind of thing that sets up a memorial arch after being a whore.

Isn't it because college costs twenty thousand a year and he can't bear it anymore, why didn't he say so earlier!"

"That's your child, if he got in, then let him go." Zhou Ze's tone had already become cold.

"Go to hell, I still owe a mountain of gambling debts myself, where do I have the money to let him go to college!

Besides, what's the use of college students coming out now? College students all over the street can't find jobs, what's the point of going to this money-losing college!

You tell that old thing,

If the money doesn't come, I'll burn the child's admission letter directly and let him go out to work!"

Zhou Ze hung up the phone,

Wanted to curse,

But decided not to.

He came from an orphanage. His junior high school tuition was reduced or exempted by the local government. After going to high school, he and Wang Ke went out to work together every winter and summer vacation. Even when he was in college, he worked his way through it.

The Zhou Ze back then,

Never met a kind person who could sponsor him.

Pulling open the door of the ATM,

Looking at the old Taoist sitting in the wheelchair, enduring the pain in his body while transferring money to one account after another, this guy's real intention for coming out for some fresh air was to transfer money.

Zhou Ze suddenly felt angry and said directly:

"Are you transferring money to sponsored students?"

"That's right, this time there was a delay. In the past, this poor Taoist would transfer the money at the beginning of the month so that the children could get the money early and study with peace of mind.

This time there are also seven who were admitted to college. This poor Taoist told them before that I would cover their tuition and living expenses after they were admitted to college.

This time the delay has been too long, and the children must be anxious."

"You don't have any children of your own, why are you raising those ingrates?

If you have money, you might as well buy more snacks for your monkey. Look at who has been taking care of you by the bed these days when you were injured.

Also, those bastards called like they were collecting debts, and no one asked if you were injured, sick, or if something happened."

The old Taoist didn't dare to argue back and continued to enter the next remittance account.

"Are you sick in the head!"

Zhou Ze reached out and slapped the piece of paper in the old Taoist's hand down.

On the paper that fell on the ground, from beginning to end, there were hundreds of names, which also meant that there were hundreds of accounts that needed to be transferred to.

Zhou Ze finally understood why the old Taoist made so much money from live broadcasts, but he was always so stingy. How could anyone carrying so many blood-sucking leeches on their back live well!

"Alas."

The old Taoist still didn't dare to argue with Zhou Ze,

Just tried his best to bend down to pick up the paper.

Zhou Ze laughed out of extreme anger. The old Taoist was a very smart and resourceful person, how could he seem so stupid at this time.

Walking to the glass door, Zhou Ze lit a cigarette and smoked heavily.

"Clang!"

The old Taoist, sitting in the wheelchair, fell down in order to pick up the paper. He painfully covered his chest with one hand and still tried to grab the paper with the other.

Putting the cigarette butt out under his foot, Zhou Ze bit his teeth,

Opened the door and walked in again,

First helped the old Taoist up,

Then helped him pick up the white paper and handed it to him.

"You transfer it, transfer it!

Why didn't I meet a moron like you when I was in school in my past life!"