A bookstore opened more than two months ago on Wangnan Road in the center of Nandu, and although the decoration is not luxurious, everyone knows how expensive the rent of shops in this golden area is, and the transfer fee alone is a lot of money. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoEveryone says that the owner of this bookstore must be a big financier who is not short of money, where did you come to such a conclusion?

Now is the Internet era, you can buy everything online, especially books, there are many e-book stores like stars, even if there are so many people who only love physical books, then they can also shop online on Dangdang Taobao online, the price is cheap and convenient, the express delivery is directly delivered to the door, the physical bookstore has long been crumbling under the impact of this Internet storm, and even Xinhua Bookstore can not hold on.

At this time, choosing to open a bookstore in the city center, doesn't it make it clear that you will take a few million to go to waste? Which physical bookstore is not allowed to have a built-in café, game room, or tea kiosk? How much money can you make just by selling books? I can't even afford to pay the rent, so I rely on the sideline industry to generate income.

But the owner of this bookstore is good, there is nothing else in it except books, and the rules are strange, and you are not allowed to buy books that you haven't read. How many people will pay a fortune for a book that they have finished reading?

This is opening a store to do business, it is obviously burning money, but people can afford to burn it, and they don't care at all, so the owner of this bookstore must have a lot of money.

This is confirmed today by a little-known incident.

Shortly after the Financial Street incident, an Audi drove into the parking lot on Wangnan Road, and two people got out of the car, one was a middle-aged man in his forties, wearing a black jacket, and the other was less than 30 years old, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, and the corners of his eyes showed pride and confidence from time to time, wearing an expensive suit and shiny black shoes.

"Secretary Zhu, it's just that I'm a businessman now, but this Wangnan Road belongs to Changjiang District, isn't that your jurisdiction? The owner of this bookstore is such a big name, if you don't invite him to come, you have to come to see him in person? The young man lifted his gold-rimmed glasses, and a subtle smile tugged at the corners of his mouth.

"Mr. Wang, you have just returned to China, and some situations have not yet had time to understand. The owner of this bookstore is not a businessman, hey. Zhu Da, secretary of the Changjiang District Party Committee, smiled helplessly, the identity of this person next to him is not just a businessman who has just returned to China, but also a member of the Standing Committee of the Jiangbei Provincial Party Committee, the only son of the secretary of the Nandu Municipal Party Committee.

"Secretary Zhu, you don't underestimate me, do you? Now is the information age, information is the most valuable, we do business, the most sensitive to information, can we not keep abreast of the situation? Wang Qianming smiled inscrutablely, and said something that broke the sky, "It's not a simple businessman, I know, it's a war hero." ”

"Well, that's right. I've heard that this man may have suffered psychological trauma in the Battle of Yuanjiang and has a very strange temper, so don't mind for a while. I heard that this person has a very high reputation among the surviving people in Yuanjiang, and if we can let him come forward and say a few words, then our shantytown renovation project will be much smoother. Zhu Da said as he walked, and the two quickly walked to the door of this strange bookstore.

"A Thousand Worlds." Wang Qianming read out the name of the bookstore word by word, laughed for no reason, and said, "This name is a bit interesting." ”

"yes, that's kind of interesting." Zhu Da responded with a sigh of peace, pushed the door and walked into the bookstore, it was empty, there were few people, Zhu Da walked straight to the cash register, nodded at the young man standing behind the stage, and said politely, "Hello, I am Zhu Da, Secretary of the Changjiang District Party Committee, I want to meet Mr. Yang." ”

"I wish you a good day, do you have an appointment?"

"Uh, no." Zhu Da looked puzzled, he was the secretary of the district party committee, how could he make an appointment when he saw a bookstore owner?

"Can you please inform Mr. Yang, just say that I want to discuss this shantytown renovation project with him, this matter is related to the vital interests of the people in Yuanjiang, so I ...... say."

"Okay, I'll report to the president, if you don't have an appointment, please wait here, there are all kinds of books over there that you can use to relieve your boredom." The young man unceremoniously interrupted Zhu Da's words, making Zhu Da slightly stunned.

Standing in place for a while, Zhu Dacai suppressed this breath and asked with a forced smile, "May I ask if Mr. Yang is busy?" If it's something important, I can come back another day. ”

The teenager standing behind the cash register finished the call with a Bluetooth headset and replied: "The president is taking a nap, I don't want anyone to disturb me, you can wait here, there are seats over there." With that, the boy pointed to a few wooden chairs next to the bookshelves.

Nap? Can't bother? This is simply an undisguised humiliation, Rao is Zhu Da has been in the officialdom for many years, and a vicious aura also swelled in his heart, only to feel that the blood in his whole body has become hot, and he has been surging above his head, his heart is pounding, and his voice is loud as if he is about to jump out of his chest.

But Zhu Da did not lose his mind and did something out of shape, the experience of crawling in the officialdom made him cultivate a deep city, he just sank his face, turned around without saying a word and was about to leave, but was pulled by Wang Qianming's hand.

"Secretary Zhu, it's all here, and it's okay to wait." Wang Qianming's face was not good-looking, but he persuaded Zhu Da to stay and wait.

This made Zhu Da's heart move, this Wang Gongzi is not a simple character, he has always watched people cook, and never provoked people who should not be messed with, so even if he usually acts high-profile and arrogant, he has never stabbed any big man. Could it be that this Wang Qianming has information that he does not have?

After thinking about it, Zhu Da decided to stay and continue to wait, this wait was more than an hour, and just when Zhu Da's patience was about to run out again, the young man who answered before spoke up: "Secretary Zhu, Mr. Wang, the president is invited." ”

Wang Qianming, who did not report his home after entering the door, raised his eyebrows, and then immediately suppressed the surprise in his eyes, got up and walked into an inconspicuous wooden door in the bookstore with Zhu Da under the leadership of the young man.

The space behind the door is much larger than expected, looking like a well-laid out courtyard, with a rockery in the center of the yard and a pool at the bottom of the mountain, in which a few small fish swim. There are several stone chairs randomly placed around the pool, and on one of them is a person sitting on one of them, holding a book and studying it carefully, as if it is integrated with the surrounding environment, forming an eye-catching three-dimensional picture.

It was a young man shrouded in black, with a little silver in the black hair between his temples, and a sense of vicissitudes and a sense of responsibility that did not belong to his age in his slightly frowning eyebrows.

"Uh, Mr. Yang?"

Asked tentatively, Zhu Da looked at the young man sitting on the stone chair in disbelief, the legendary war hero turned out to be a half-grown child? Who can believe that?

The young man raised his head slightly, glanced at Zhu Da and Wang Qianming lightly, and nodded slightly.

"I'm Yang Xiaoqian, Secretary Zhu, Mr. Wang, please take a seat."