Chapter Seventy-One: I Want to Urge the Draft
Seeing that Helan Qiyou was about to come to them three or two steps away, Qingxuan's mood was as nervous as Zixuan, but she thought to herself that since she had been caught and recognized it, she couldn't help but buy the book. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info grabbed Zixuan's hand and pulled her to rush into the bookstore without caring about anything.
"Shop!" Qing Xuan shouted loudly, with the momentum of a quick battle.
The shopkeeper is a middle-aged man with a futai figure. Hearing the shout, he was leaning on the position of the shopkeeper to play tons, and hurriedly stood up to greet the customer. "The two sons came to Dajia to make the small shop flourish, I don't know what to need?"
Hearing that the husband was looking behind the bookcase, he heard the cry of Qingxuan, and walked out suspiciously, and the door of the store was wiped open again, and a tall and handsome man was unusually good, and his momentum was immeasurable, and the shopkeeper was no stranger to him, so he hurriedly walked out of the counter and saluted him respectfully.
"Young Master Helan!"
The situation was a little embarrassing for a while, and Qing Xuan and Zixuan stood there, watching Helan Qiyou and Wen Shufu confront each other, plus a shop who didn't know what was going on.
Speaking of Wen Shufu, sure enough, the artist is bold, knowing that he was caught with Qingxuan and Zixuan, but Qingqing was calm, and his face was no different from usual.
"Get out!"
Helan Qiyou didn't want to grudge with him, and didn't even expect him to admit his mistakes, beating the dog had to look at the owner's face, and he heard that the husband was a person with a green clin, and beating him was beating the face of the green clinner, so he didn't care about him.
Fortunately, Wen Shufu didn't plan to bump into him, so he gave Qingxuan a look, left a sentence of "subordinates are waiting outside", and walked out first.
At this time, Qingxuan felt that Helan Qiyou was unlikely to drag her away, so it was better to buy the book she wanted first, so she asked. "Shopkeeper, I have read a copy of "The First Volume of the Travels to the Yangtze River of the Tang Dynasty", do you know? The author is Qingfeng Langyue, have you sold the next volume?"
The shopkeeper didn't seem to feel the strange atmosphere after Helan Qiyou came in, and his face was pleasant. "Childe has read that travelogue, he really knows the goods! That book was printed in our bookstore, and it was very popular as soon as it came out. ”
"Really? So... The next volume?" Qingxuan's eyes lit up with the light of hope.
"The next volume...."For some reason, Qingxuan asked about the next volume, and the shopkeeper's eyes drifted to Qi You, as if he had to ask him to know the answer.
"What's going on with the next volume?"
"What's next... The author hasn't written it yet, so it's not yet. ”
Qingxuan was of course disappointed when she heard this, and went out to look for a book, but she didn't find it. Suddenly, but as if remembering something, I asked again. "Who is the author, can I go to his house to urge the manuscript?"
"Urging... Uh..."This thing was unheard of, and the shopkeeper opened his mouth and could not spit out a word.
Qingxuan's request made it clear that the store was very embarrassed, and the shopkeeper's eyes kept drifting to Helan to pray for you.
At this moment, his face was handsome and deep, but he was staring at that one, and he didn't dare to look at his wife.
"Since I haven't written it yet, I can't buy it, so I'll buy it next time. He spoke, solving the store's dilemma.
Qing Xuan refused to look at him, but when he heard him say that he could buy it again next time, he couldn't help but be overjoyed, and immediately turned to look at him. "That's what you said! I'm going to come out and buy it next time." ”
Helan Qiyou sighed secretly, stepped forward to Qing Xuan, and reached out to hug her waist. Qingxuan agreed to come out for him, and he didn't have a seizure for a while, which made Helan pray for a better mood.
"Okay, I'll accompany you out next time. In fact, if you had told him earlier, he might not have refused to accompany her.
"Young Master Helan, what this son wants is the second volume of "Yangtze River Travel", and the "author" has not been written yet, this is a reminder... A lot of people want to do that... But I can't rush it... Isn't that right?" the store emphasized the title and author in his tone, meaning something.
Helan Qiyou listened, and his sharp eyes glared at the shopkeeper, and the shopkeeper was immediately silenced. "Are there any other new books? ”
"New book? New books are packed for you. ”
"Uncle is so good, I knew I didn't have to come out secretly. Zixuan said happily, really happy for the eldest lady.
Qingxuan didn't buy the book she wanted, she didn't want to owe him a favor today, she wasn't really as happy as Zixuan, she turned around and stepped out of the store first, and Zixuan immediately followed. After walking out of the store, I found that Shangguan Jiancheng and the others were all waiting outside the store.
When Helan Qiyou came out, he already had several wrapped books in his hand.