Chapter 345. Black Zhuge

When he returned to the room, he saw Huang Rong's bedroom ping-pong, as if he was demolishing the house, Lin Yi took a look, it was amazing, this woman's strength was quite strong, and she moved the cabinet by herself. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Lin Yi couldn't applaud and praise, "Amazing, women don't let me shave my eyebrows." ”

Huang Rong glanced at him, "What, you're lazy and come back?" ”

Lin Yi smiled and said, "Yes, guess you're almost done, so I shook it over." ”

"I know you're lazy!" Huang Rong said angrily, "You say, like you, how can you survive if you are lazy and incapable?" How to survive in this metropolis where the jungle eats the jungle? ”

"Hey, you care about me." Lin Yi fell into her bed with a big grin, and said with a smile: "I, when a monk hits the clock for a day, I eat and drink when I have food, and the whole family is not hungry when I eat and eat!"

Huang Rong exhaled, grabbed Lin Yi's hand, and dragged it out: "Death is not serious, you get up for me!" Don't stain my bed!"

Lin Yi stood up slowly and sighed: "I'm just showing my attitude towards being a man, you don't have to be so ruthless, right?" ”

Huang Rong said: "I don't let lazy people lie on this bed." ”

Lin Yi scratched his head, "Am I lazy?" I'm a big boss who earns 2 million a day. ”

"Die!" Huang Rong kicked through the heart and kicked.

……

When Huang Rong brushed her teeth, she said vaguely to Lin Yi: "Anyway, you went out for a day, did you find a job?" ”

Lin Yi sighed: "That's so simple, we are migrant workers, we are honest, we don't have any academic qualifications, and we don't know computer foreign languages or anything, it's not so easy to find a job!"

Huang Rong shrugged her shoulders and said: "Just like you, you are still honest, I stayed with you for a day, do you know that you have completely subverted the good impression I have always had of migrant workers!"

Lin Yi smiled and said, "Don't always talk about me, what about you, what are you doing?" ”

"Didn't you say it, I'm a doctor." Huang Rong frowned, "By the way, what do you think about introducing you to work?" ”

"Look at the gate again? Although I am a migrant worker, I am also a reader, which reader have you ever seen looking at the door? That's all Uncle and Uncle did it. Lin Yi is almost speechless, this girl really looks down on herself.

"This time it's not to look at the gate, the wind doesn't blow the rain or get wet, the work is not heavy, go to work at eight o'clock in the morning, get off work at ten o'clock in the evening, two shifts, equal to seven hours a day, get 2,500 yuan a month, how about it, this job is good, right?" Huang Rong asked Lin Yi with a smile.

Lin Yi was puzzled: "Yes, it's really not looking at the gate?" ”

"It's not about the gate."

"That's what to do."

"Look at the bike!"

Dizzy, it's better to look at the gate!

Huang Rong saw Lin Yi with a smile on his face, and thought that Lin Yi was willing, and said: "How about it, it's good to look at the bicycle, it just so happened that the wife of the eldest brother who watched the car gave birth to a child and took a month off, if you agree, I will help you make peace." Of course, you will repay my ...... after the deed."

"How do you repay it?" Lin Yidu is about to faint to death, just this job, and ask for reward, his head is not sick.

"Hehe, you'll know at that time--- but first declare, you are not allowed to tell anyone to live with me, I can't afford to lose this person!"

Damn, is it a shame to live with me?

Huang Rong sighed again, looked at Lin Yi and said, "Speaking of looking at the car, I think there is a job that may be suitable for you, with a good income and relatively stable income." ”

"You didn't ask me to be a doctor, did you?" Lin Yi said with a smile.

"You're going to die! You still want to be a doctor. But I don't think you can do it, that job is not just good health. ”

Lin Yiqi said: "What kind of work, let's hear it!"

Huang Rong said: "No, no, no, if you think about it, it still doesn't work, although you are in good health, it's a pity that you haven't been a soldier, and you don't look bad enough, otherwise you can go to be a security guard or a night patrolman!"

Security guard? Lin Yi smiled suddenly, this profession seemed to appear in his mind for the first time.

"Yes! Security guard! I also know a lot of people in the hospital, and if you have been a soldier, this little favor can still help, but forget it, it will hurt you if you go! In the future, those who lack arms and legs will come to blame me again!"

Lin Yi smiled slightly and said, "Are you so sure that I will be sent to death?" Huang Rong smiled and said, "What, are you still moved?" Really want to give it a try? ”

Lin Yi rubbed his nose and said ambiguously: "Look at the chance, the main thing is whether I have time or not--- lately, I'm very busy." ”

Huang Rong, disdainful.

A lazy person is a lazy person!

……

The days of searching for books are happy, and they are also fulfilling for Lin Yi.

In the next few days, Lin Yi visited almost all the used bookstores in the streets and alleys of Nanjing, and the bookstores on his used book map were also crossed out one by one.

On this day, he went south from Chaotian Palace, crossed Jianye Road, and entered another legendary old book holy place---Cangxiang.

Compared with the grandeur of Chaotian Palace, Cangxiang looks dilapidated and depressed, except for the second-hand bookstores and antique shops on both sides of the street, showing the humanity and depth here.

What appeared in Lin Yi's eyes, in addition to the second-hand bookstore owners cleaning up their inventory, the big red word "demolition" on the brick wall was very eye-catching. After Lin Yi walked around Cangxiang, he found that there were only six second-hand bookstores left that were still open.

Under the guidance of many book lovers, Lin Yi found the "Juyi Book House" at No. 33 Cangxiang.

Lin Yi walked into the bookstore and saw that there were not many people inside, and there were a lot of books, but they were all old books.

The whole book room is filled with the pleasant smell of books. Seeing Lin Yi carrying a satchel and looking around in the bookstore, his appearance was very different from that of ordinary book hunters, and the owner of the bookstore paid attention to him.

Lin Yi didn't expect that he was being guarded against being treated as a thief, and he was still looking at the old books stuffed on the shelves with a sigh.

At this moment, there was a coughing sound behind him, and Lin Yi looked back to see that it was a middle-aged man in his forties.

"Hello, do you need help?" The man asked Lin Yi very kindly.

Lin Yi saw that his eyes were wrong, and he knew that the other party had misunderstood, so he hurriedly explained, saying that he came from afar and came to buy books, and said that he had made a "Taoshu map" in Nanjing, and took it out for the boss to see, the other party relieved his doubts this time, but said embarrassedly that he was the owner of this store, his name was Hu Ronggui, and he was very happy to meet the "book friend" who came from the Central Plains.

Since everyone is a book lover, it is inevitable that they will have a common language, and they will soon become acquainted.

Lin Yi handed Hu Ronggui a cigarette, and the two sat next to the cash register, chatting.

"I was the first person to open a store in Cangxiang, and I can say that I witnessed the history of this street of used books." The owner of the shop, Hu Ronggui, told Lin Yi. At that time, there was no used bookstore in Cangxiang, and Cangxiang was only 1/3 wide now, and Hu Ronggui, who set up a stall, soon found that he had more friends around him, and in just over a year, there were more than 100 used book stalls here. "Later, some people said that the stalls affected the urban environment and were not put on display, so we rented private houses and moved the bookstalls into the shops. At its peak, there are more than 50 used bookstores in the entire Cangxiang, making it the most famous used book market in Nanjing and even in the country. ”

Hu Ronggui said that he has come here too many celebrities, and Huang Shang, Wang Meng, Chen Zishan and others are all frequent visitors here. There is also the famous film and television star who plays "He Shen", who also likes old books and photography very much, "He often squats in front of my stall to buy books, and often bargains, so it can be seen that he is a book lover." ”

Now that the old book street is about to be demolished, Hu Ronggui can only sigh in desperation, "Those days are gone!" He took a leisurely puff on his cigarette.

Lin Yi couldn't help but sigh, it was true. In the minds of many people who like to buy books, buying old books is generally not called buying, but "Tao", and what readers enjoy is the feeling of walking into a used bookstore and "Taoning" one by one. Cangxiang is such a good place to gather used bookstores.

Most people think that most of the people who like old books are the elderly, but this is not the case. Hu Ronggui told Lin Yi that people who love ancient books today are generally around 30 years old, and they are not necessarily majoring in Chinese and history. There is a reader who is a supervisor who has only graduated from high school, but his attainments in literature and history are higher than some graduate students.

These readers are bonded by the search for old books. "After a while, the store released a batch of used books, and we didn't give notice, and the old customers immediately called to inform the people in the circle after seeing it, and soon the people arrived, which shows how obsessed these people are with used books." Hu Ronggui said.

Lin Yi met several students majoring in classical literature at this second-hand bookstore, and they said that the store often has some good books that are rarely seen in the world, and there are many repeat customers. The boss is very flexible in terms of operation, often giving some profits and discounts, and in most cases can make a deal. If you get acquainted with the owner, you can also chat with the owner while buying books, and that's where the attraction of a used bookstore comes in.

"Don't say you don't know, say it will surprise you, in fact, the customers in my store are many foreign students in Chinese at Southern University," Hu Ronggui said, "At first, I was also very skeptical that these foreigners understood Chinese culture, but after the exchange, I found that they were very interested in the things of our ancestors." ”

Lin Yi looked around, and sure enough, there was a black man next to the bookshelf not far away, who was quietly flipping through the books. Lin Yiyun looked at it carefully, and it turned out to be a very esoteric photocopy of the Tao Te Ching.

Lin Yi couldn't help but feel embarrassed, such a profound classic quintessence, he didn't dare to read it easily, but a foreigner watched it with relish, this is really a flowering in the courtyard, fragrant outside the courtyard, ashamed of himself.

Just when Lin Yi was full of emotion, suddenly the black foreigner seemed to have something wrong that stumped him, so he frowned, walked to the shop owner Hu Ronggui very sincerely, and asked the boss in very fluent Chinese for the meaning. Maybe for a foreigner like him, as long as he is Chinese, he should know this book, after all, this book is so famous.

However, although Hu Ronggui has thousands of books and is the boss, he does not know much about the "Tao Te Ching", so in order to avoid being ugly, he casually found a few well-known old customers in the store and asked them to explain it to this foreigner book friend for himself. In Hu Ronggui's view, these old patrons are full of poetry and books, and they have always liked to buy ancient books, and they will definitely be able to successfully complete the task, so that this black book friend knows that the Chinese are very knowledgeable.

However, I didn't expect that this black book friend turned out to be a master of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, just like "Zhuge Liang's tongue and a group of Confucians", and he was speechless to refute these old customers.

Suddenly, the entire bookstore was dumbfounded, no one thought that this "black Zhuge Liang" was so powerful, what should I do? Could it be that on his own turf, in a Chinese second-hand bookstore, let a foreigner use the quintessence of China to show off his might?

The black man seemed very dissatisfied that so many people could not explain the book perfectly, and couldn't help but say in Chinese: "Isn't it true that no one of you Chinese has read this book?" I don't even know what my ancestors wrote. ”

Fainted, despised and despised by the collective!

However, in the face of the unfathomable "Tao Te Ching", which even many university professors may not dare to boast of understanding it all, everyone did not dare to stand up easily.

What if I don't answer well? Wouldn't that be a fool?!

Just when the whole venue was a little strangely quiet, a voice said, "Why don't you let me solve this friend's puzzles!" ”

Look at the person who spoke, he was young and had a lovely smile, not who Lin Yi was. (To be continued.) )