Lei Qianjun thinks this idea is good and reliable. It always doesn't hurt to read more books.

"Go to the department store first, then to the bookstore. ”

Song Yiran has no objection to this, anyway, she will definitely not let Lei Qianjun buy it again this time!

The two measured the size of the curtains and door curtains, and felt that the time was almost up, so they went to the department store together. This time they went straight up to the second floor, came to the place where the cloth was sold, and chose to make the cloth for curtains and door curtains.

The salesman who greeted them was an uncle in his forties, who looked kind with glasses, wearing overalls and sleeves of this era, and greeted them warmly, "Girl, what materials do you want to buy, do you want to make clothes or ......?"

"Make curtains. ”

"In fact, the cloth used to make curtains is thick and opaque, and the cheaper residual cloth is the best choice. The salesman pointed to a few pieces of cloth on the side of the shelf and said, "The cloth on this is all defective, so it's cheap, you can see if you like it." ”

Song Yiran selected two pieces of printing and dyeing cloth from the remnant cloth, and the pattern on them was her favorite sunflower. In these days, it is not easy to choose a piece of cloth that does not have the characteristics of the times! In contrast, the other colors are too tacky, this sunflower is quite good-looking, but some places are printed and dyed with pieces of pigment, and it looks dirty.

Song Yiran didn't care about this, and directly asked the salesperson to pull two pieces for her according to the size.

Lei Qianjun went to pay the money and pay the ticket.

This time, the two of them reached an agreement and didn't buy anything again. Lei Qianjun took the calico wrapped in kraft paper, walked out of the department store with Song Yiran, and went to Xinhua Bookstore.

Song Yiran came to the bookstore for the first time, so he couldn't help but be a little curious.

In Song Yiran's opinion, the current bookstore has a very small layout, very mini, and even only one floor. There are bookcases all around, and there are several bookshelves in the middle of the room, and almost all the people who come to the bookstore to buy books are young people, with an average age of about 20 years old, and there are few old people and children.

Now and unlike later generations, bookstores are not the world of children, there are very few elderly people, and many young and middle-aged people have a very average level of education, and can only read some superficial books. Books that are too professional are dusted in the corners and no one cares.

Song Yiran found a few professional books on medicine, including "Encyclopedia of Traditional Chinese Medicine", "Herbal Medicine Dictionary", "Ancient Prescriptions and Modern Use", etc., she flipped through them carefully, picked out two books that she could use, and handed them to Lei Qianjun.

Lei Qianjun honestly worked as a coolie and whispered, "What else do you want to buy?"

Song Yiran pointed to the reference book on the side, ready to buy two more.

On the shelves there are Russian books, English books, as well as some foreign books and dictionaries in minor languages.

Song Yiran decently picked out some tutorial books for high school courses, and also picked two dictionaries.

Lei Qianjun was slightly surprised, "Can you understand this?"

Song Yiran was very confident, his eyes were bright, "My mother is a teacher who teaches foreign languages. ”

Song Qinghe is not only fluent in English, but also outstanding in Russian. When the original owner was young, Song Qinghe often taught her some simple foreign languages, taught English, and also taught Russian. The original owner has a good talent in the language, and he learns decently, and there is no problem with simple conversations.

Coincidentally, Song Yiran's language talent is also very good, and her learning ability is very strong, as a doctor who goes abroad to do tasks all the year round, her mastery of foreign languages must reach a certain level, so in addition to English and Russian, she has also mastered several other foreign languages, and is known as Translator.

Lei Qianjun also knows some foreign languages. He was originally smart, he didn't learn much when he was in school, and later in the team, he focused on training and shooting, and physically fought against these, and he never touched foreign languages again. But in the past three years, he has made up a lot of English, probably because of the foundation, and he doesn't feel difficult to learn.

"So you can even understand Russian, and you have time to teach me. ”

Song Yiran opened his mouth and spit out a sentence in Russian!

Lei Qianjun raised his eyebrows in surprise, "I don't understand." ”

Song Yiran laughed softly, remembering that the teacher who taught her Russian before had said that people who learn Russian are very brave, because Russian is boring and difficult to learn, especially in terms of modal words and word order, it is difficult to master for a while. And their numeral table is very domineering, it seems to have rules, but in fact, it is completely unconnected, which makes people have a headache, and they can't understand it for a while.

"What do you mean?" Lei Qianjun continued to ask.

Song Yiran didn't plan to tell him, and smiled proudly, very happy.

It's certainly not a good word.

Lei Qianjun first shook his head helplessly, and then followed behind Song Yiran like a little follower and helped her get the book.

Song Yiran only reads most of the time, and has no intention of buying a few more books, she reads these books, but she is just pretending, so that outsiders think that she is very studious! After all, she is going to take the university entrance examination in the future, so much professional knowledge, she has to learn it, so she can think about a good grade!

"Alright, let's pay!" the two men walked briskly to the service desk, and there was a staff member to help calculate the price.

An English reference book costs only three yuan, the encyclopedia of traditional Chinese medicine is only two yuan and four cents, and the comic book in a thin book is only eight cents.

It's so cheap!

Song Yiran thinks it's very cheap, but in fact, many children don't even have an eight-cent comic book, and the adults in the family will grit their teeth and buy two copies until the Chinese New Year.

If you can't get enough to eat, what kind of spiritual food are you pursuing?

Lei Qianjun held several books, turned his head sideways and said to Song Yiran: "Buy a bicycle!"

Song Yiran shook his head again and again, "Forget it, the place where I live is so close to the unit, and it's not far from Uncle Hong's house, what to buy and drive by yourself!"

Lei Qianjun had no choice but to follow her, and the two of them went back to the county hospital.

As soon as he arrived at the gate of the county hospital, the janitor said to Song Yiran: "Xiao Song, someone was looking for you just now." Song Yiran is now a celebrity in the hospital, although she has not officially gone to work, but she is very famous, and everyone knows that the county hospital has this young heroine.

Looking for her?

Song Yiran was slightly stunned, "Uncle, is it a man or a woman?"

"It's a gay man, I guess I'll be waiting for you in the dormitory building right now. ”

Lei Qianjun's eyes flashed with a little chill, gay man?

Song Yiran thanked the old man, and muttered as he walked, "Who, what are you looking for me?"

Lei Qianjun walked extremely fast, and he also wanted to know who was looking for Song Yiran.

In front of the small red brick building, there was a man who kept circling in circles, and his feet were full of cigarette butts, which showed that he had indeed been waiting for a while.

Song Yiran wondered, who is this person, she doesn't know it!

Lei Qianjun was stunned, and couldn't help shouting: "Old Ji!?"