Chapter 95: See the bookstall again

The days of the holiday are always short, and this New Year's Day holiday is three days on 30/31/1. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 So on the afternoon of January 1, Tang Wen took the southbound high-speed train.

"Sister Qing, I'm leaving!"

"Go and decorate the house, and I'll have a few days off from pay." Maybe I'll be bored that day, so I'll go to you. Bai Qing waved her hand.

Every time he does high-speed rail, long-distance buses or even airplanes, Tang Wen always hopes that he can be a single beautiful, well-figured, and beautiful woman around him.

However, hope is hope because reality is almost impossible to achieve for you.

As expected, this time it was another big brother of a business fan, and Tang Wen sat by the window. Everyone came and went in a hurry and had no desire to chat, so they simply put down their chairs and lay down to sleep.

By the time the high-speed train arrived at the pearl, it was already night. Looking at the brilliant night, Tang Wen suddenly realized that 2010 had passed. It's 2011. This made him feel a wonderful feeling from the bottom of his heart, as if he was feeling the pain of time.

But this extravagant feeling disappeared without a trace after he was squeezed into a subway car like a sardine squeezed into a can.

The crow was still flying slowly on the way back.

Just this morning, Tang Wen went to the fat man Wang who bought the sparrow before, and left a deposit of several hundred yuan, vaguely expressing that he wanted an owl. And said that it is better to be an adult soon, not to grow up and not too small. On the basis of the good cooperation in the first two times, Wang Fatzi nodded. said that he took the job. Of course, because whether it is his tree sparrow or crow, in fact, in the complete darkness of the night, the eyesight will be greatly impaired. But the owl doesn't, and when it flies, it does not make a sound. It's used to scout and track individuals at night, and part-time work couldn't be better!

It's because it's a second-class protected animal, it's a bit gray.

Men generally prefer large and ferocious animals, such as tigers, lions, leopards and even apex predators such as golden eagles and falcons. Tang Wen naturally likes it, but he doesn't have the conditions to raise it. In fact, as long as it is in China, it is estimated that there is no opportunity to raise these animals. This not only made him a little melancholy, maybe he shouldn't study his current major. You should learn about wildlife conservation or something, it may be more suitable for you...

Tang Wen went back to the house directly, Zhou's father and Zhou's mother had already left, and Zhou Xiaoyu was waiting for him.

"What did you say to my mother that day?" the two hugged and made love for a while, and Zhou Xiaoyu asked strangely.

"What's the bad effect of this?" Tang Wen was a little flustered.

"Well, that's not true. She helped you design the style of the decoration. However, the renderings will have to wait for her, and they will not be sent in a few days. Zhou Xiaoyu didn't dwell on this matter, but through her mother's words and performance, she probably guessed that Tang Wen might have called her mother-in-law or something.

"And the renderings, won't it be too troublesome?" This is a bit contrary to his original meaning, he originally just wanted Zhou's mother and Zhou's father not to go to the hotel. By the way, he is seriously in love, with the purpose of getting married, not a hooligan.

Zhou Xiaoyu shook his head: "It's okay, my mother's unit is relatively idle in winter." Nothing worked. ”

"That's good. Can't trouble my mother-in-law, isn't it... Oops, why are you pinching me..."

Miss Zhou blushed: "You must have screamed on the phone that day!"

"Hum ......"

There were a lot of things to do on the first day of school, and Tang Wen had to send Zhou Xiaoyu back to school that night and went back to the dormitory by himself.

Because it was exam month at the end of the semester, everyone in the school was starting to get busy. A couple of guys in the dorm don't have time to play cards anymore. Ye Meng and Wang Shan didn't have time to drag Tang Wen to go shopping. Zhou Xiaoyu, as the class leader, and at the same time preparing to learn two foreign languages, is even more busy.

Even the renderings designed by Zhou's mother didn't have time to send them to Tang Wen, so they just sent an email.

As a result, Tang Wen, a creature with high intelligence and high mental power, suddenly became an outlier among everyone.

Early in the morning, Tang Wen, who came back from running, took a shower and told everyone to get up one by one. It's usually 7:30, neither early nor late. Wash up, have breakfast, just calmly walk through the small half of the campus into the classroom, and choose a good seat to sleep, chat, or listen to the class. Of course, different needs correspond to different locations.

"Damn! Fumiko, you went for a run again early in the morning? You really don't have the perseverance of anyone!"

"It's perverted!"

"Hey, mosquitoes, have you memorized the key points of the cultural relics protection class? show them to me..."

Tang Wen, who was still leisurely, ran to Antique Street again on another weekend morning.

Many experiences have taught him that even if he has a vision far beyond the average collector, he can find such a thing. The chance of finding gold and jade in the dust is too small. Therefore, now that he has a very flat mentality, he should come out to relax.

After shopping one by one, I unsurprisingly found that all the owners who opened the store had a plan of not opening for three years and opening for three years.

After walking around for two hours, he suddenly found himself at the door of the first bubble tea shop. There must be a bookstall next to it, right?

He turned the corner, and a smile of surprise appeared on his face, and it turned out that there was more than one bookstall in front of him, and there were three of them.

The three bosses chatted without saying a word, and when they saw Tang Wen coming, they coughed sharply. Reminder to the other two: the deal is coming.

A book with a white cardboard cover attracted Tang Wen's attention, "The Condor Heroes", he squatted down and looked at it carefully: Sanlian Publishing House, hardcover edition, limited circulation of 300 layers. Hardcover book from the eighties of the last century.

Tang Wen looked up at the stall owner, he was still the boss with a goatee, but the grade of the other party's shotgun was obviously much higher than in the summer. If nothing else, just the pair of NB padded casual shoes under your feet. It seems to cost thousands of dollars. How can a person who wears thousands of shoes come out to set up a stall in winter.

When Tang Wen was looking at the stall owner, the stall owner was also looking at Tang Wen.

This made Tang Wen a little surprised, and he was stunned for a moment before asking, "How much is this book." ”

The goatee boss stretched out a finger, Tang Wengang thought he was going to play tricks, but he didn't expect to hear him say immediately: "A thousand yuan." ”

"Oh!" Tang Wen was a little surprised. It's not because of the high price. Now he is no longer a newcomer who can't estimate the price, whether it is for old books or antiques, after nearly half a year of study. The approximate value is still visible. He was surprised that the boss's offer was very accurate, and the hardcover edition of this Condor Heroes was divided into three volumes. The total value is around five thousand to ten thousand. However, the value of a single book will shrink significantly, and 1,000 yuan is almost the market price!

As if seeing Tang Wen's surprise, the goatee laughed, picked up his thermos cup and took a sip of water before saying, "However, if you want it, little brother, I will give it to you for free." ”