Out of Wangjiang Pavilion, Du Jun is going to visit the bookstore this time, the county seat of Anxian County is not big, especially according to the eyes of modern people, the shops are concentrated in the street in the center of the county, and the bookstore exists on a quiet road.

Du Jun didn't have a specific goal, just wandered around in this quiet street and alley, feeling the customs and architectural style here.

Not to mention, you can find the right gadgets while shopping, uncommon snacks, buy some, put it in the space, and wait to go back to the little sisters, they like this kind of little things.

When you encounter a library, you will go in and have a look at it at will, and you will not consider the books of scientific research, but only find all kinds of travelogues, scripts, maps, history and laws and other books.

When you arrive in the Great Xia Dynasty, you must learn about all aspects of the country and prepare for future trips.

The law is to protect oneself, whether it is the commercial road of beef cattle and horses, or the separation of the Zheng family, or their own marriage contract, they must try to have a law to follow, and they can't just take a stick and go up, now it's not a person who has just crossed over, and there are people to protect behind him.

I had already walked through two bookstores, and when I heard that there was another one in front of me, I looked at the bundle of books in my hand, and remembered the surprised look of the shopkeeper just now, Du Jun smiled dumbly.

Books are very expensive in this era, her bundle is almost twenty taels of silver, which is worth a year's expenses of other people's families, in fact, in the first bookstore, Du Jun spent more, and the bundle was placed in the space.

There are very few new books, most of them are duplicates, and I hope that the next one will buy more books.

Turning the corner of the street, a short beggar-like child bumped into Du Jun, covered in dirty, and greasy handprints were clearly visible on Du Jun's skirt.

The child was hit by the one just now and fell on the road of the bluestone slab, with a steaming bun at hand. Looking at the appearance of being five or six years old, he looked at Du Jun in front of him with wet eyes, and forgot his words for a while.

"You little beggar, I finally got it", a woman's scolding voice suddenly appeared, breaking the embarrassment of the two looking at each other.

A cook lady wearing a floral apron, in the direction from which the little beggar came, appeared in front of Du Jun, still holding a stick in her hand, panting, and it seemed that she had been running for a long time.

As soon as the little beggar heard the woman's voice, he got up from the ground, grabbed the bun, and ran away.

When it was too late, the woman grabbed the little beggar by the collar and lifted him up.

"I'll let you run, let you run again, chased two streets, tired old lady."

The little beggar is like a fish hanging on a fishhook, constantly twisting his body, trying to break away from the woman's clutches, don't look at this woman is not tall, not fat, but the strength in her hands is very strong, and she does not move at all.

"Don't toss, you don't inquire, this is a radius of ten miles, go to my Zhuang Erniang's territory to spread wild, is it to find a beating?"

The little beggar remained silent, but writhed harder.

In a short period of time, there were several more onlookers around.

Du Jun helped his head, this sister is the one who crosses! A mouthful of an old lady, looking like she is in her early twenties, spicy, fierce, and a proper image of a female overlord flower.

Speaking of others, you yourself are in the heart of the Zhao family's old mansion, and you are also like this!

Du Jun was also one of the parties involved in this matter, looked at this extremely domineering woman, and asked:

"Sister, what's wrong?"

The woman also saw Du Jun just now, knowing that this was the little beggar who had just bumped into her, and she was also a victim, and pointed to the little beggar hanging on her hand with the other hand, and said angrily:

"This little rabbit cub, a big steamed bun, put it in that moment and turned around, so I stole it"

Oh, so that's what happened, looking at the little beggar's obviously thin appearance, such a thing should be true, and anyone who encounters it will be angry.

"You said you would steal it, and you turned over the entire cage drawer, and more than 20 buns in a cage fell to the ground. If you say you're hungry, it's okay for my sister to give you a few buns to eat, don't spoil things! ”。

This woman is obviously straight, and she makes the incident clear in a few words.

Hey, big sister, your painting style is changing too fast, right? What about the domineering side leakage that is good?

"Let's let's let, let's let's", a gentle male voice appeared on the periphery of the crowd.

As the crowd dispersed on both sides, a man with a slightly round face walked in. Twenty-five or sixteen years old, sturdy, taller than Du Jun, but also limited, about 1.75 meters, wearing the uniform of a servant, with a waist knife pinned to his waist.

Seeing him come in, the onlookers next to him spoke out.

"Song Catcher"

"Song Catcher is coming"

This Song Zhutou clenched his fists with both hands and arched his hands to the people around him, which was regarded as a response.

"Sister-in-law of the dealer, what's going on?"

"Song Zhutou, is this the case......", Zhuang Erniang told the story again, and finally said,

"If this little girl hadn't been hit, wouldn't have caught this little rabbit?"