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Chapter 325 , Zombie Money

Boss Yu’s matter is not over yet.

Boss Yu survived. He knew that his current skills were not enough to compare with Zhu Jiujie, but he knew who could be his weapon against Zhu Jiujie.

That person is Dean Jia.

Boss Yu got rid of Dean Jia with just two words of "Great China". Dean Jia put "Great China" in the drawer, and then slapped the table: "Damn it, just because I have some skills, I want to do whatever I want, if it weren't for you

Boss Yu is very lucky, he is about to be shot. Boss Yu, don't worry, the police can't cure him, the court won't sentence him, I will fix him."

Boss Yu smiled. He knew that Greater China had played a role. Youdao means money can make ghosts push their wheels. Besides, Dean Jia is not a ghost. Even if he is a ghost, Boss Yu is confident that he can be dealt with.

Thinking of this, Boss Yu went back with confidence.

As soon as he got to work the next day, Dean Jia called Zhu Jiujie.

After receiving the call, Zhu Jiujie came to Dean Jia's office.

Dean Jia slammed the table and said, "Zhu Jiujie, do you know what mistake you made?"

Zhu Jiujie said: "Dean Jia, you are referring to Boss Yu's matter."

"It's good that you know."

"I don't think this matter is that complicated."

"It's not that complicated. You kill people openly. Is this not complicated?"

"Isn't it nice to have a good time with the boss?"

"He is fine. It is God who protected him and the King of Hell who refused to accept him. But what you did completely deviates from the code of conduct of a medical worker. If I still let you stay in the hospital, I am afraid that other people in the hospital will

The medical staff are dissatisfied, and the citizens are dissatisfied."

"Really? Dean Jia, did someone give you a benefit?"

Zhu Jiujie could tell that Dean Jia clearly wanted to fix himself.

Dean Jia snorted: "You hurt people at will just because you know how to do it. What's the difference between someone like you and a street bully?"

Dean Jia's words suddenly pierced Zhu Jiujie's heart.

Because Zhu Jiujie was scolded as a bully by his neighbors in his previous life.

Zhu Jiujie suddenly raised his fist, glared at Dean Jia and said, "Try saying something again?"

Dean Jia was startled, and he hurriedly said: "Director Zhu, you... don't be angry, I just said it casually, I did it for your own good... You are a great doctor, a great celebrity, your reputation comes from

It’s not easy, but you can’t ruin it casually.”

No matter how precious two pieces of China are, how can they be more important than life. Dean Jia saw the fierce light in Zhu Jiujie's eyes and thought to himself: This kid has gone crazy, I can't mess with him.

Since Zhu Jiujie dared to kill his boss, he also dared to kill himself. Dean Jia was a smart man, and he would not make fun of his own life. Besides, he didn't know whether the King of Hell would put him back after death.

Seeing that Dean Jia softened, Zhu Jiujie calmed down.

Dean Jia's words still touched his heart. Yes, every time he thought of his father's words in the dead of night, he would look forward to the future, hoping that one day he could become a doctor respected by all people. However, if he kills people casually, it will affect his life.

Famous.

Zhu Jiujie looked at Dean Jia and said, "Don't worry, I won't hurt you."

With that said, Zhu Jiujie walked out.

Zhu Jiujie walked outside the door and met Sha San.

Sha San and Zhu Jiujie faced each other and said, "Jiujie, do you have something to do with Dean Jia?"

After asking, Sha Sanyi turned around and saw that Dean Jia's face was very ugly in the office, so he waved his hand and walked in quickly without listening to what Zhu Jiujie said.

Zhu Jiujie didn't want to say hello to Sha San. He just paused for a moment and then left.

Sha San came to Dean Jia and said, "Dean, has this kid offended you?"

"Damn it." Dean Jia slapped the table. After the slap, Dean Jia hurriedly said: "Let's see if this kid has gone far."

Dean Jia was worried about being overheard by Zhu Jiujie.

Sha San came to the door, looked outside, and said, "We have gone far."

Dean Jia motioned to Sha San to close the door, and then told Sha San what had just happened, and said angrily: "This kid relies on his knowledge of martial arts, so he doesn't take me as the dean seriously. Of course, this is a trivial matter."

,The problem is that even though he goes on a killing spree, it will affect the reputation of the hospital. Director Sha, tell me, how should I teach him a lesson?"

Sha San said: "To be honest, Zhu Jiujie is really too much. Dean, it won't be too much for you to dismiss him or fire him."

"Removal and expulsion... I thought about it just now, but with this way of handling it, he will definitely think that I am punishing him. If he has thoughts of revenge, I don't know what he will do. Forget it, this matter

Let me think about it again, what about the preservatives?"

"I've been out for a few days. It's not that I haven't contacted you, it's just that... the price is three times more expensive than before."

"Nonsense, how is this possible?"

"Oh, that's what I thought too, but the merchant said that we are here to prevent zombies, so the price is different from usual."

"They actually know that we have zombies here?"

"Yes, the merchant's information is so well-informed that it's better than a dog's nose."

"Well...the zombie thing has almost ended in the past few days. Let's forget about the preservative thing, right?"

"How can this be done? Not to mention that zombies will appear at any time. Besides, this is an order issued by the county."

"this……"

"Dean, I suggest you buy some. Maybe if the zombies cause trouble, we can make a lot of money."

"You mean...make a fortune?"

"Ah, can't it be done?"

"If the county knows about this, I..."

"Don't worry, my preservatives are all from the black market. There is no proof. If the county asks, they will say that citizens' safety comes first. As for the channels, I don't think the county will care."

"Oh well."

Dean Jia agreed.

Seeing that Dean Jia agreed, Sha San immediately contacted the merchant and purchased a batch of preservatives.

However, the price is not three times as high as Dean Jia said, but slightly lower than the market price.

In this way, Sha San made a fortune.

However, Sha San was still not satisfied. He was just like a gambler who wants to win even after he has won.

Sha San is looking forward to the zombies appearing again, so that he can take the opportunity to make a fortune and make zombie fortunes.

Sha San’s plan was good, but for several days in a row, not a single zombie was seen in County A.

The story of Zhu Jiujie getting rid of zombies was spread everywhere in the neighborhood, and Sha San became increasingly angry. If it hadn't been for Zhu Jiujie, he would have made another fortune now.

If the zombies don't come out, we can't make money. Not only can we not make money, but Dean Jia still blames him every day.

Sha San suddenly had an idea. If the zombies didn't come out, wouldn't he let the fake zombies come out?

Sha San has a friend who works in a theater, in charge of logistics and props.

Sha San had a plan in mind and immediately came to see his friends, bringing wine and food with him.

Wine and food are both good and bad things. If you use it in a good place, it will become a good thing. If you put it in a bad place, it will become a bad thing.

"Come, come, come, we haven't seen each other for a long time, let's get drunk and rest."

Under Sha San's urging, my friend drank too much. He really got drunk and then stopped. However, Sha San was not drunk. Sha San cannot be drunk. He came with a purpose. If he was drunk, his plan would be ruined.

It cannot be realized. If the plan cannot be realized, the zombie wealth cannot be obtained.

Sha San called a few times tentatively, but his friend was so drunk that he was unconscious. That was great. Sha San felt happy in his heart, then took out his friend's key and went to the warehouse.

My friend is a costumer. In order to cope with various plays, the theater usually prepares a lot of costumes. What Sha San wanted was the official uniform of the Qing Dynasty.

Found it. Sha San found the Qing Dynasty official uniform and quickly escaped from the theater.

When he got home, Sha San changed his clothes, then found some face mask and applied it on his face. Judging from the effect, he really looked like a zombie.

Just like that, Sha San was wearing a zombie suit, walking and jumping, and came to the street.

Soon, Sha San's appearance was discovered by several pedestrians. The pedestrians fled in a hurry. Sha San went home very happily.

The next day, after Sha San arrived at the hospital, he went directly to see Director Jia.

Dean Jia saw Sha San and immediately asked: "Vice Dean Sha, how are you doing?"

Sha San smiled mysteriously: "Dean, don't worry, there is a market for our preservatives. I will ask the office to send people to sell them at the entrance of the hospital today."

Sha San returned to the office and immediately called Director Qiu.

"Director Qiu, send a few people to my place."

Sha San is already the vice president in charge of logistics, and Director Qiu is still the office director.

Director Qiu was very depressed. It had been more than ten years since he left the office. Sha San, on the other hand, had been promoted three times in a row in the past three years, from the business department to the office.

As the second one, he was on an equal footing with himself, and later on, he was actually "appointed" by Dean Jia as the vice president.

Director Qiu was not convinced. The soldiers under his command actually wanted to yell at him, huh.

After hanging up the phone, Director Qiu went out. Director Qiu was an alcoholic and a gambler, and the hospital office didn't have much business. Although there were many chores, there were other people to do them. Director Qiu liked to idle around, and would either walk around or leave every day.

Came back very late.

Of course, leaving early and coming late were all because of wine and mahjong.

Director Qiu left the hospital and went to the chess and card room. In the nearby chess and card room, there were several of his card friends. Those card friends were very familiar with Director Qiu, and the four of them could not see each other for a day.

My heart hurts.

At this time, the three card players were restless. Originally, there were seven or eight mahjong tables in the chess and card room, and some people were idle. However, those three and Director Qiu were often on the same team, so they would wait for him every day.

The three of them were very excited when they saw Director Qiu coming in. "Haha, Lao Qiu, we are impatient. If you don't come, we will move the mahjong table to your office."

said a fat man.

The fat man was the deputy director of a certain bureau, in charge of logistics, and because he had no specific business to do every day, he often came to the chess and card room.

Director Qiu smiled and said, "That's great, you might as well go to the hospital to work."

Another fat man smiled and said: "Okay, drive your Dean Jia down, let's set up a four-person table, and let's play mahjong together every day. Whoever is the winner will be the leader, and the other three will be the deputies."

Director Qiu laughed loudly: "It would be great if you had this ability, but I think it's pretty good now. Once you become the dean, you won't have any leisure time."

"That's right. It's so nice and free. The time is all ours."

Next, the electric card shuffling table was used to code the cards. As soon as Director Qiu grabbed a pile of cards, his cell phone rang. It was Sha San calling. Sha San was looking for Director Qiu because of personnel issues. While Director Qiu was playing cards,

While saying: "My Vice President Sha, can you call them yourself? I'm working outside now and can't go back."

"What's the matter with you? It's not just playing mahjong."

"Deputy Director Sha, why do you say that? Have you seen me playing mahjong...Sanjo."

Director Qiu was playing cards while on the phone. Although he did not admit it, through his mobile phone, Sha San had already heard the sound of playing cards over there.

Sha San was very angry. He hung up the phone and called the office himself.


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