When night fell, Jiang Nan walked leisurely on the streets of Shaoxing, although the scenery was not as bright as the lights from later generations, but it was also a unique flavor. Under the guidance of passers-by, Jiang Nan soon came to the famous local Sanwei Bookstore.

To say that this three-flavor bookstore, it can be said that it is the premier private school in Shaoxing City, not only has a strong teaching force, but also has complete hardware equipment, known as the nickname of Shaoxing South and South Prison, and takes the meaning of the South of Nanjing Guozijian Guozijian.

Tuk tuk!

Coming to the outside of the Sanwei Library, Jiang Nan rhythmically knocked on the dark unlacquered wooden door, looking at the delicate wooden texture on this door, even a layman like Jiang Nan could see that this door was made of the best wood.

"Who?" Not long after Jiang Nan knocked on the door, there was an inquiring voice from inside the door, and Jiang Nan could tell from the sound that the person was not young.

"Late Jiang Nan is a zero-hour worker who came to report." Seeing that the door did not open immediately after the questioning sounded, Jiang Nan reported his identity as arranged.

After hearing Jiang Nan's answer, the door was opened, although it was a wooden structure, but when it was opened, it was very quiet, there was no sound of friction at all, and then through the crack in the door that continued to expand to both sides, Jiang Nan saw an old man in good spirits.

The first impression of this old man to Jiang Nan was that he was full of qi and blood, although he had a white beard on his chin, his complexion was ruddy and shiny, even if he could not be called a crane hair and a childish face, but his eyes that had been full of vicissitudes of life were also shining with bright and transparent light, which fully showed the old man's energy.

"Jiang Nan, is it? Come on in. After the door opened, the old man looked at Jiang Nanhou casually. He opened his mouth and greeted.

"Okay......" After responding casually, Jiang Nan raised his leg and crossed the threshold. Officially walked into the Sanwei Library. After entering the door, Jiang Nan looked at the inside of the door with great interest. After all, most Chinese people come into contact with Sanwei Bookstore in the texts, but in reality, they may not have the opportunity to really see it.

"I see that your clothes are quite novel, have you ever gone to the West to study abroad?" The old man led the way in front and asked Jiang Nan coldly.

Hearing this question, Jiang Nan immediately calculated in his heart, because the old man did not look back, so Jiang Nan could not judge from the other party's facial expression. So after a little weighing, Jiang Nan opened his mouth and replied: "The younger generation has indeed received the education of Western Westerners. ”

After hearing Jiang Nan's answer, the old man suddenly turned around and opened his mouth, "How-are-you?" (Elementary school students' reflection arc sentence structure should not need to be translated)

“Fine,-thank-you,and-you?” After hearing the old man's question. Jiang Nan couldn't help but think about it at all, and subconsciously opened his mouth to answer and asked rhetorically.

“Im-fine,too!” In the end, the old man completed the conversation with a standard ending, listening to Jiang Nan's relatively standard pronunciation, the old man judged that this was indeed the result of systematic education, so he nodded and said to Jiang Nan: "Starting tomorrow, you can tell the children some knowledge of Western Westerners, although the Westernists in the court are dying." But knowledge itself is good for children. ”

After hearing the old man's words, Jiang Nan had a kind of respect for the mountains for a while, but Jiang Nan, who was holding the dean's black material in his hand, knew that the old man in front of him was not really so bright.

"What's going on?! How can you casually go to the academy to get people! Don't you want apples tomorrow? "That's when it happened. Suddenly, there was a loud shout from the hall, and after hearing this voice, the old man walking in front of Jiang Nan subconsciously trembled.

And Jiang Nan, who followed behind the old man. I don't know what's going on for a while, but my identity is recognized by the rules of the world. So Jiang Nan didn't panic, just waited for the next step from the person in the hall.

So under Jiang Nan's gaze. Out of the hall came a fat middle-aged bald.

"Who are you, what are you doing at night?" Directly skipped the old man, and the bald face was not very friendly and asked Jiang Nan.

"I'm a zero-hour worker who came here to report, I don't know who you are?" After simply re-identifying himself, Jiang Nan asked the middle-aged man.

"I'm the director of this three-flavor bookstore, a zero-hour worker...... It seems that there is such a thing, so you are Jiang Nan? After hearing Jiang Nan's answer, Dean Xie Ding thought for a while and called out Jiang Nan's name.

"The dean has a good memory and can actually call my name" After casually complimenting him, Jiang Nan turned his words and asked, "I just heard you scolding this old gentleman loudly, is there any secret in this?" ”

For Jiang Nan's question, obviously the dean was not surprised, it seemed that this question was not the first time he had answered, "This old man has mental problems, he was originally the janitor of our college, and then a high fever burned out his brain, I saw that he was old but no one to support him, so he was taken in in the academy out of compassion." I don't know if he has heard too many lectures, so he always fantasizes that he is a teacher in the academy, and ordinary people are easily deceived when they see his age and normal behavior. ”

Hearing this explanation, Jiang Nan only felt a little cheating, and then subconsciously glanced into the room to make sure that no third person rushed out to let both of them take medicine, but compared to the old man before, this fat guy now is more in line with the image in the black material.

"So that's the case...... "Since the old man is a madman, then the things he just promised will naturally not be counted."

"I'm not crazy! I'm teaching! Where am I crazy......" I don't know if it was the dean's words that stimulated him, the old man, who was still in a stable mood, suddenly shouted excitedly, waving his hands while shouting. Seeing this, Jiang Nan was sure that this old man was indeed crazy.

"Shut up! Didn't take your medicine today? I'll tie you up again! Seeing that the old man was becoming more and more crazy, Dean Xie Ding scolded sharply. And the dean's reprimand was like a fixation method, which shocked the old man.

"Since you're here, it's up to you to watch the old man." Turning around, the dean pointed to the old man and said to Jiang Nan about Jiang Nan's future responsibilities.

For the work itself, in fact, Jiang Nan is not picky, he didn't come here to work to make money to support his family, Jiang Nan's purpose here is naturally for Lu Shuren, so Jiang Nan readily agreed and became a doorman of Sanwei Study. (To be continued......)