The little monk led Yang Jiekai through the back door of the Scripture Pavilion, came to a small courtyard, opened an inconspicuous small door in the courtyard, and said politely to Yang Jiekai: "Please come in the donor." ”

Yang Jiekai looked at the small door that had been opened, the paint was mottled on it, and there was a smell of mold, I was afraid that it had not been opened for a long time.

The little monk saw Yang Jiekai's thoughts, and said a little embarrassed, "Don't be surprised, the pilgrims who come here will choose some Buddhist scriptures, but few people will be interested in some ancient books, so they moved here later, and after a long time, it will be a little moldy." ”

"Oh, it's fine." Yang Jiekai waved his hand and walked into the small door by himself.

The space inside is very small, only about ten square meters, and the installation is still the kind of circular electric lamp that only emits dim light, it seems that there are really few people here, and it has not attracted the attention of the temple.

However, Yang Jiekai didn't care about this, and after entering the house, he hurriedly browsed through a large row of bookshelves that were already dusty.

There are some ancient books stacked on the top, and there are even a few bamboo scrolls in the corner, which can be regarded as cultural relics.

After reading for a while, Yang Jiekai's gaze stayed on the spine of a somewhat thick book, on which were written a few vague words with a brush, but they could still be recognized, and it was written on it - Ancient Alien Aspirations.

Yang Jiekai carefully pulled out the book, dusted off the dust, and flipped through the yellowed paper, which was as soft as a cloth because of its age.

"This is a book handed down in the late Qing Dynasty, and the records on it are some ancient anecdotes, but most of them are nonsense, the author can no longer verify it, and its content is similar to that of modern lace magazines, all of which are messy things that cannot be verified, but the age is different." The little monk said seriously.

Yang Jiekai smiled jokingly, "I can't see that you have lived in the temple for a long time, and you still know the lace magazines outside." ”

The little monk scratched his head in embarrassment and said with a smile, "Sometimes when the master is away, I will also casually look at the things outside, and learn about the outside world by the way." ”

Yang Jiekai flipped through the "Ancient Alien Chronicles" casually, and his eyes suddenly froze on a page, only to see a title written on the yellowed paper - Ancient Alien Chronicles: Zombie Chapter.

Corpse? This word immediately attracted Yang Jiekai's attention!

Yang Jiekai took a deep breath, sorted out his emotions, closed the book, shook it in his hand, and pretended to be casual and said, "The thing on this is interesting, how did this book sell?" ”

As soon as the little monk heard this, he immediately became like a market vendor, and even took out a portable calculator from his arms, and after a few skillful presses on it, he said to Yang Jiekai seriously, "This book is a big strange book in the late Qing Dynasty, and it is rare to circulate it so far, and its value cannot be measured by money at all. ”

Looking at the little monk's serious appearance, Yang Jiekai almost laughed out loud, the treasure of the temple? Will you feel free to leave it here all day long to eat dust and mold? It seems that this little monk's ordination is a big loss, and if he goes to do business, he must be a good hand.

"Let's just say it, how much." Yang Jiekai said with a smile.

The little monk said seriously, "As I just said, this book is priceless and cannot be measured by money......

"Oh, then I won't buy it." Yang Jiekai said, he wanted to hand the book back to the little monk, how could he not see this little ninety-nine in the little monk's heart? Talking about so much money is nothing more than wanting to make yourself pay more.

"Don't, don't!" The little monk saw that a business was going to be ruined, and hurriedly said: "Listen to me finish talking about the flowers, didn't I just say it, for the sake of my fate with the benefactor, this ancient first strange book will be sold to you cheaply, no more, no less, count some sesame oil money, nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine!" ”

"Discounted?" Yang Jiekai said as he gestured to return the book.

The little monk hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Forget it, since I am so close to the donor, let's give the donor a twenty percent discount!" ”

Yang Jiekai shook his head, stretched out a finger and shook it.

"One fold?" The little monk was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Donor, aren't you making fun of me, this is the first strange book in the late Qing Dynasty, both the archaeological value and the market value have great potential, maybe it will become valuable in a few years." ”

Yang Jiekai held back a smile, put the book aside, and turned around and left without saying a word.

"Hey, don't go, don't go, one fold will be folded, for the sake of you and me, I will give you a jumping price!"

Yang Jiekai didn't look back, raised a finger and shook it, and said lightly: "Forget it, I'm talking about zero point of fold." ”

"Zero point off!" The little monk's eyes widened, could it be that the outside world is bargaining like this now?

Seeing the back of Yang Jiekai who had walked out of the door, the little monk gritted his teeth, and hurriedly picked up the book and chased it out, "Donor stay, for the sake of my very, very good relationship with the donor, I will give you a super invincible tearful clearance blood and no return sale price, zero point one discount will be zero point one discount, ninety-nine yuan, you can take the book!" ”

About the time the sun set, Han Ning, Wang Ma and others walked out of the temple gate after worshipping every Buddha in the temple, and Yang Jiekai had already dozed off in the parking lot next to the mountain gate several times.

"Doze off at the entrance of the temple, be careful that the Buddha does not bless you!" Han Wei saw Yang Jiekai dozing off in the driver's seat, and teased him dissatisfiedly.

"I think it's better to eat a full stomach first, you worship the Buddha for a day, and the Buddha didn't let you eat enough." Yang Jiekai looked disappreciative, and ignored Han Wei who was staring at him and Han Ning who had an iceberg face, and after a few people got into the car, he started the car and flew out with a bang.

Most of the pilgrims picked a few main Buddhas and left after the incense, and there were few people like Han Ning and others who visited each Buddha so devout and seriously, so the way down the mountain was extraordinary, Yang Jiekai once again brought out the extreme of the Bentley car, which made Han Ning and Wang Ma beat wildly again, and Han Wei, a crazy girl, was snoring all the way.

By the time I drove back to Shizhu Villa, it was already completely dark.

"You go back first, I still have something to go out, don't wait for me to eat." After Yang Jiekai parked the car, he said hello to everyone.

"Cut, who is waiting for you, go where you like!" Han Wei didn't have the slightest intention of persuading Yang Jiekai to go home for dinner first, and got on the elevator in the underground parking lot without looking back, and Han Ning didn't seem to hear it, still maintaining the attitude of treating herself as air, and what made Yang Jiekai feel a little comforted was that Wang Ma finally symbolically said something to him about coming back early.

Yang Jiekai shrugged helplessly, he was obviously used to this attitude, if his iceberg wife suddenly became polite to himself, it would be hell.

Although Yang Jiekai was very thick-skinned, he had not been kind enough to drive the car out without Han Ning's permission, and after closing the car door, he walked out leisurely while moving his arms.

In fact, it was not that Yang Jiekai deliberately came to the incident, but when the vehicle drove into the community just now, his insight was much higher than that of ordinary people, and he obviously saw that there were a few people who seemed to be normal at the entrance of the community.

He Yuan suffered a big loss last night, that kid will definitely not give up so easily, but he signed the contract in black and white, and he can't help Han Ning in business, and there is no need for this, although the contract is very unfair, but for them it is just to make less money, it is nothing more than letting Han Ning pick up a big bargain, and he will also be jealous of the strength of the Han family behind Han Ning, so he will not do anything excessive to Han Ning secretly.

But this bad breath has to come out, so the "little driver" Yang Jiekai who reversed the real situation last night was lucky to become the most suitable punching bag, and the contract signed last night made Han Ning pick up a big bargain, so finding some trouble with an ordinary little driver next to her will not cause any consequences.

So, Yang Jiekai decided to solve the matter completely tonight with the attitude of solving the troubles as soon as possible, these troubles are like buzzing flies to Yang Jiekai, although they can't pose a threat to him, but it is not comfortable to get rid of the buzzing in his ears every day if he doesn't get rid of them earlier.

When he walked out of the community, Yang Jiekai seemed to deliberately not see those few eyeliners, whistling while walking leisurely on the road, and blowing a cool breeze on a midsummer night is also a happy thing.

It's just that He Yuan seems to be too cautious, Shizhu Villa is also a long way from the bus stop, and it is sparsely populated, but he still didn't attack Yang Jiekai here, and those eyeliners only followed from afar.

"You're embarrassed to come out and mess around?" Yang Jiekai walked all the way to the bus stop, and after seeing that there was no movement, he complained dissatisfiedly, and happened to pass by a bus, Yang Jiekai got into it without thinking about it, it's okay not to wait here, otherwise an accident will reach Han Ning's ears, and his image will have a crime of fighting.

The terminal of the bus is the university town, full of all kinds of universities, and in the suburbs of the city, Yang Jiekai chose to sit at the terminal in order to be far away from Shizhu Villa, and more importantly, he has always had a secret in his heart after returning to Huaxia, that is, he yearns for the campus life of ordinary people who are not a few years younger than him.

Yang Jiekai chose a seat on the side of an open-air food stall next to the university town, ordered some snacks, and after asking for a bottle of white dry, he watched the college students who came and went full of youthful atmosphere drink alone, but his heart swelled with desolation.

When he was as old as them, he was living on a battlefield full of bloody killings, looking at these youthful college students, Yang Jiekai couldn't help but feel a little envious in his heart, but it was more of a kind of sourness and loneliness.

In fact, why doesn't he want to be just an ordinary ordinary person? Like these college students, they linger on the Qingqing campus every day, have a family, have parents, and talk every day about where the clothes are good-looking, which star is handsome, and which department has more handsome guys and beauties.

"Sir, would you like a few beers?"

A nice voice pulled Yang Jiekai back to reality from his distracted thoughts, Yang Jiekai looked up and couldn't help but light up.