Of course, Wang Daolin will not be idle and have nothing to do, and he really ran with Li Dayi to see what silver bottle plum, of course, he can still taste it a little if it does not conflict with his purpose.

The main reason why he agreed to go with Li Dayi was to see how the world cultural market was.

He is a person who wants to become the godfather of entertainment, so he naturally writes novels!

Because at present, in addition to badminton, the threshold for writing novels is relatively low, and with a full understanding of the market, he can better decide whether to copy the ...... Bah! Which book to borrow!

Borrowing can't be called copying...... Reference! Can the things of the reader be counted as copying?

He never said that he also had the advantage of crossing over that the novels, anime, movies, etc. in his previous life, even those extremely subtle plots were remembered very clearly in his mind, and the original work could be completely restored!

Because of this, he has the confidence to say that he wants to become the godfather of entertainment in this world!

Huafang Lane is not far from the community where he lives, and it takes about ten minutes to walk.

When he arrived at Huafang Lane, he could clearly feel that Li Dayi beside him was a little excited, and he seemed eager to try.

Probably because it was not the first time he came, while leading the road in front of him, Li Dayi's eyes had been looking at those barbershops.

On the contrary, Wang Daolin, who is a reincarnated person, behaves a little restrained, and his eyes are not as good as Li Dayi's child.

No way, although he was not young in his previous life, he is still an out-and-out ...... Place...... Virgin......

He still remembers when he was a child, he once walked into a red-lit barber shop with five yuan, and shouted at the cool-dressed girl inside with a wave of his hand: "Cut your hair!" ”

He still can't forget the look in that girl's eyes at that time......

Thinking of this, Wang Daolin's old face turned red, and he was all looked at by Li Dayi.

"Haha! You're shy, it's okay, I'll tell you, I was the same as you when I first came! Just a few more times! Li Dayi obviously misunderstood his expression, but he didn't bother to explain, and after turning around, he didn't know how many corners he had turned, and finally arrived at the destination he came to today.

Old Black Bookstore!

The four crooked characters are very perfunctory printed on the folding door, the folding door is not fully opened, only one is opened, ordinary people passing by may not necessarily notice, and I don't know how Li Dayi found this place.

However, although the façade of this old black bookstore is small, it is unique when you enter it!

The first thing you see when you enter the door is a large inverted T-shaped bookcase, and in addition to this, the four walls of the small shop are built-in bookcases, on which are full of books.

The whole store gives people the feeling at first glance - chaos!

"Don't look at the mess here, there are a lot of books here, and there are all the books that can't be found outside!" Li Dayi tiptoed over the piles of books scattered on the ground and said to him.

I can't see that although Li Dayi looks fat, he is quite flexible.

But in the next second, Wang Daolin's eyes suddenly widened, and he was just about to say something to remind him that someone in front of him heard a miserable scream from Li Dayi, and then fell to the ground with a "bang".

"I'm rubbing! Which bastard dares to hit Uncle Ben! Believe it or not, Uncle Ben is slandering you! Li Dayi rubbed his buttocks and couldn't help but say that it was another messy show.

However, when he looked up to see the appearance of the person he bumped into, he stammered: "Black...... Black brother! ”

I saw a middle-aged man with a bow, wearing reading glasses, and wearing a vest and flip-flops, looking condescendingly at Li Dayi who fell to the ground, with a sad face.

Li Dayi called this middle-aged black brother, probably he is the old black who opened this old black bookstore, Wang Daolin thought to himself.

However, it seems that Li Dayi is not very popular here.

"Li Dayi! You kid still dare to come! Lao Hei stuck his waist and stretched his neck.

He's angry, this little bastard comes every day, just looking at it and not buying, not taking up space, and spoiling his guests several times, making his original business that is about to be completed yellow several orders!

Li Dayi was also a little embarrassed, it seemed that Lao Hei was still angry about the previous few things, and scratched his head: "It's a big deal, I won't spoil it next time......"

"And next time?" Lao Hei glared, and his eyes were about to pop out: "Get out, get out!" If you continue to make trouble like this, Lao Tzu will have to drink the northwest wind! ”

Li Dayi's face turned red, secretly thinking that he would lose his face in front of Dao Lin this time, and he didn't expect Lao Hei to be so unkind to see him, picking him like that, didn't he accidentally mess up a few orders of business with him.

Lao Hei waved his hand impatiently, asked Li Dayi to leave, and no longer bothered him, and walked directly to the counter.

But Wang Daolin's words made him stop and look ahead with wide eyes.

"You wrote this silver bottle plum?" I saw that Wang Daolin had already run to the counter at some point, pointing to a stack of manuscripts and saying to Lao Hei.

In his previous life in China, online literature was very popular, and authors used computers to type, and this world does not say that there are no computers, and it is indeed rare to write books and use manuscripts, so he asked this question.

Moreover, the manuscript was piled up high, with scattered outline lines densely recorded on it, and the top page also had three big characters written on it.

Lao Hei was shocked when he saw it, and hurriedly hugged him off the counter, his face darkened, and shouted at him: "Who allowed you to enter the counter!" Messed up my manuscript and unscrewed it for you, believe it or not? Get out and get out! ”

Originally, Wang Daolin just asked casually, but now looking at Lao Hei's anxious and desolate appearance, he is 100% sure that Lao Hei is the author of "Silver Vase Plum".

Hearing this, he was not annoyed, but smiled faintly: "Okay, since someone doesn't welcome me, then I'll leave, it's a pity for your work......"

Saying that, he turned his back to Lao Hei and glanced at Li Dayi as he walked out, Li Dayi was stunned for a moment, then reacted immediately, and shook his head and walked out like him: "It's a pity...... What a pity! ”

Li Dayi's reaction made Wang Daolin secretly give him a thumbs up, what is a good wingman, this is!

However, as soon as he took two steps out of the store, before he reached the door of the store, Lao Hei's voice came from behind him: "Stop! ”

"How?" Wang Daolin paused, turned his head slightly sideways and said, "Is there anything else?" ”

The expression on the old black face was cloudy, and he gritted his teeth and said, "You just said it's a pity, what is a pity?" ”

Wang Daolin smiled secretly in his heart when he heard this, hey, the fish has taken the bait.

"It's a pity that your book, a great idea, should be a bestseller, but you wrote it as a banned book! What do you write about? Vulgar! Vulgar! Kitsch! All three vulgarities let you occupy this book all over! That's why I say it's a pity. Wang Daolin let out a long sigh, and then shook his head and said.

Although Li Dayi didn't understand what Wang Daolin said, it was a pity not to be a cheer when he looked at the way he was helping.

"Oh, that's good, yes, yes......" Li Dayi said with a thump of his feet.