This may be the time Xu Qinglang was hurt the most;
Men like to express themselves in front of the opposite sex, bragging, and being frightened, just like orangutans like to beat their chests when courting, and keep saying:
"Oh oh oh oh oh oh!"
From Zhou Ze's point of view, Xu Qinglang with a coquettish face seemed to be the first time he saw that he planned to release that kind of courtship signal.
It's a pity, the girl's sentence: Your house is a resettlement house provided by my company.
"Snapped!"
It looks like something is broken,
Xu Qinglang wished he could kneel down with one hand on his chest,
pain,
it hurts,
It broke our hearts.
The girl stood up slowly, and said to Zhou Ze: "Boss, add a WeChat account. If you plan to cooperate in the future, you can contact me."
"Okay." Zhou Ze naturally would not refuse.
After adding WeChat, the girl left with her corgi dog.
Xu Qinglang let out a long sigh of relief, waved his hands, turned around slowly, and left the bookstore.
He needs a certain amount of time to recuperate from his injuries.
A smile appeared on the corner of Zhou Ze's mouth. It seems that, at least for the past few days, the words "twenty-odd suites" should no longer appear in Xu Qinglang's mouth.
Turning around, Zhou Ze saw Bai Yingying sitting on the plastic bench in a daze, no, not in a daze, to be precise, she was reading "Those Things in the Ming Dynasty" with her hand.
"Boss, what do you mean by 'the water is too cold' you told that ghost?"
Most of the memory of the female corpse was inherited from Mrs. Bai. At that time, there were not many kinds of studies for women, so naturally it was impossible for them to be as well-educated as men who wanted to take the exam.
As for the gathering of talented women in "A Dream of Red Mansions", they probably can only appear in the book.
"He was the leader of the literary world at the end of the Ming Dynasty. He seemed to have been a minister of the Ministry of Rites. When the Qing soldiers entered the customs, Ming Dynasty was about to perish. He was about to die for the country. His concubine Liu Rushi was going to die for the country with him, but the concubine jumped off. I didn¡¯t dare to jump, so I said: The water is too cold. Finally, I surrendered to Manqing.¡±
"Then this person is really nothing, boss, are you mocking that ghost with this?" Bai Yingying asked.
"In fact, although Qian Qianyi was surrendered to the Qing Dynasty in the end, he has been secretly funding the anti-Qing forces and notifying the anti-Qing troops. He was also questioned by the Qing court for his crimes."
"This" Bai Yingying didn't know how to evaluate this person.
She is very simple, just like old people and children who like to ask bluntly when watching a TV series: "Is this person good and this person is bad.".
For many people, the world is either black or white. As for the gray area, it is too complicated and difficult to understand, so they simply ignore it.
"The one I just threw into hell is actually similar to Qian Qianyi in essence." Zhou Ze smiled, picked up his teacup, and sat down on the chair behind the counter.
"Then you still send him to hell?" Bai Yingying was a little puzzled, "At least, you can turn a blind eye and let him stay in the world for a while longer, right?"
Zhou Ze shook his head, "Are you starting to feel sorry for him?"
"The water is too cold, it's human nature." Bai Yingying pouted, "I'm dead now, I've become a zombie. If I'm still alive, I don't think I should be buried with the king and the court. The choice is right.
Death, of course, can be praised, and death can also be understood. "
"The ghost judge said that he should die on that day, which is actually right." Zhou Ze put down the water glass, "I was dead, and I came back with a dead body. I was actually trying to live hard. I shouldn't have that Qualified to ask others whether you should die.
Do you feel the same way? "
Bai Yingying nodded.
"Anything needs to be substituted into a specific situation to think about. When thinking about the ancients and the behavior of the ancients, it must be substituted into that era, under the background of the culture, customs, etc. of that era.
From the current point of view, of course, national harmony is a situation where the Chinese nation is a family.
But if it is placed at the end of the Ming Dynasty, everyone should have their own position.
Your thinking is like the old farmer in ancient times who thought that the emperor could eat ten deep-fried dough sticks and ten big meat buns for breakfast every day. It is wrong and inappropriate for us to use our own thinking of small people to substitute those big figures in history.
Yes, after Qian Qianyi surrendered to the Qing Dynasty, he also did a lot of things for the anti-Qing army.No, she has leukemia. I only know that the family who adopted her lived near this area more than ten years ago, so I can only look here.
The eldest sister of the child did not get married, and now her brother's life can only be saved by her, and we just happen to be able to reunite as a family. "
"Brother?" Zhou Ze frowned and asked, "How old is she this year?"
"Seventeen."
"How old is her brother?"
"Sixteen."
"Poor." Zhou Ze sighed.
"Yeah, how could a young child get this disease? Boss, please pay more attention to me. I'll go ahead and continue posting. I've already contacted the media, and there may be an interview tomorrow.
It is estimated that she will be found soon, and our family will be reunited by then, and her brother will also be saved. "
The middle-aged man smiled very honestly,
Then walked to the front.
After he walked away and his figure disappeared under the night,
Zhou Ze looked at the missing person notice on the wall at the door of the store, and said softly:
"Pitiful."
Then,
Zhou Ze stretched out his hand,
Tear off the notice that was just pasted up. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com