Chapter Eighty-Nine: The Story of the Teahouse

The next day, not only Li Ke, but also Yu Xiuxin came to listen, she heard Yu Chengyan say, An Xian put the models that had been all made under the storyteller's platform, and then she couldn't help anything, so she could only wait to open the door.

"Didn't my father and Mo Zhi come?" Yu Xiuxin looked left and right.

"They're busy!" An Xian personally poured tea for the two: "How do I think, Xiuxin just has nothing to do, doesn't Master Li have very little official business?" Why do you always feel like you're idle? ”

Li Ke almost choked on tea: "How did you say this?" Didn't you call me? ”

An Xian smiled: "I don't usually see you come to the bookstore to read books!" ”

Li Ke coughed lightly: "Reading can't be stopped every day, so there is a separate time for reading, you can read anywhere anyway, you have all kinds of books there, and it is quiet and there is tea, so I will naturally go to you." ”

"That's right." An Xian sat down: "Then thank you Master Li for cheering, I really don't have many guests there." ”

"It's not your problem!" Yu Xiuxin said: "Do you think there is a bookstore that has so many people like a restaurant or a cloth shop?" After all, those are necessities, but there are too few people in this county. ”

"Well, it's good to be able to make ends meet, and it's quite idle." An Xian is not a strong woman type, she just wants to live a full and comfortable life, and she doesn't want to be prosperous, but fortunately, Mo Zhi is not as ambitious as her, so in the current days, the two of them are very content.

In order to see how the reaction was, the three of them did not stay in the private room, but sat on the second floor, and after a while, the guys all cleaned up, opened the door and began to greet the guests.

"This teahouse is really hot." An Xian lamented that there are too few places to drink tea in modern times, and the few places she has been to are quite deserted, and more people like to stay in coffee shops or fast food restaurants than tea houses.

But it's no wonder that many people don't like to drink tea because of taste, and those milk tea drinks are indeed sweeter in comparison, and the natural tea culture is slowly being left out in the cold.

"Well, because there are cheaper ones, the people can afford to drink, and they can listen to stories, so they naturally like to come when they have nothing to do." Yu Xiuxin explained.

Sure enough, it didn't take long to open the door, and half of the huge seats were already seated, and at first people just drank tea and ate snacks and chatted, and after opening the door for a quarter of an hour, Mr. Storyteller came to the stage on time.

An Xian held the teacup, looking at the past expectantly, only hoping that it would be really useful, the voice of the storyteller came unhurriedly, bright and clear, and the emotions and feelings were grasped very well.

"What will it look like in thousands of years? You don't know, do you? The storyteller's face was incomprehensible: "That's a fairy-like life that you can't even imagine, and the food that people use is much better than ours." ”

When he said this, An Xian deliberately looked at these guests, many of them basically stopped chatting, but stared at the storyteller, and the confusion and curiosity on his face were self-evident.

"What is this?" Mr. Storyteller continued: "Thousands of years later, the man explained to him that this is called a mobile phone, and it is a machine that can transmit information and communicate through signals. Speaking of which, Mr. Storyteller took out the model they had made from below: "Look, that's basically it." ”

Because the stage was a little far away, many people stood up and looked over, and the storyteller picked it up and showed it, and explained according to An Xian's words: "What about this thing, there are ten digit buttons, and each person's mobile phone has a different mobile phone number, if I want to call this master, his mobile phone number is five three, hey?" Then I press five times three, and then press this dialing button, and the phone will go out, and what about him, press the above one to connect, and even if the two of us are hundreds of kilometers apart, we will be able to talk. ”

There was an exclamation from the audience, naturally, there were many people who felt that it was too and didn't believe it at all, but this did not prevent them from being curious about this thing.

This scene has been talking for half an hour, the teahouse has been coming in one after another, but they didn't leave early, and after the storyteller finished speaking, someone couldn't help but ask: "Sir, today's story is bizarre enough." ”

The storyteller smiled: "I also talked about it according to a book, we don't know what it will be like in the future, but this is quite amazing, isn't it?" ”

"Oh? What kind of book? I've read so many books, but I've never heard of a book like this. ”

The storyteller held up An Xian's book: "It's normal that you haven't heard of it, this book has not been out for a long time, and it is only sold in one store, or our boss accidentally saw it, and then I think it is very exciting, let me tell it as a story!" ”

"What bookstore? There are quite a few bookstores here. ”

"Baiwen Pavilion, a newly opened one, it is said that on the day of the opening, the county ordered the adults to go to the party, everyone should be anxious to see the follow-up, you might as well buy a set, what is called a summer flower."

This advertisement ...... An Xian was a little embarrassed, it was too obvious, of course, others didn't think so, as long as they were interested, they would naturally be happy to go.

"Not bad!" The story has been finished, and the three of them moved to the private room, Yu Xiuxin sighed: "Although reading a book is exciting enough, it is a different feeling to change it to tell a story." ”

"To each his own good." An Xian said: "If you only read books, then your imagination will be larger, and you can expand your thinking more, and when you listen to books, you will feel more deeply in terms of sensory aspects, and it will be easier to invest in emotions." ”

"Aren't you going back and seeing?" Li Ke asked, "Maybe a lot of guests are going here now!" ”

An Xian actually couldn't wait, whether it was useful or not, it depends on what happened today, she got up: "What about you?" ”

"I've got something to do." Li Ke also got up: "Madame, let's go home first!" ”

Yu Xiuxin shook her head: "You are busy!" I'm going with An Xian. ”

Li Ke nodded: "It's okay, then I'll leave first." ”

When An Xian and Yu Xiuxin got off the carriage, before they entered the bookstore, they saw several people entering the store, she raised the corners of her mouth, and quickly went in to take a look, this scene is second only to the excitement on the opening day, this is only dozens of people have heard of it, and there are already more than ten people to read the book.

"It's a book written by our hostess herself." The guy may not know what is going on today, but he stands in front of the bookshelf very dedicatedly and introduces: "You can rest assured that you can buy it back and read it, and you will definitely not be disappointed." ”

"Your boss?" A scholar-like person was curious: "Isn't your boss lady a woman?" ”

The guy smiled: "That's right, this book was written by our boss's wife, don't look down on our boss's wife because she is a woman, as long as you read this book, everyone will praise it, and even Master Li of the government said that he is ashamed!" ”

An Xian and Yu Xiuxin glanced at each other, and Yu Xiuxin smiled: "Fortunately, Li Ke is not here." ”

"I'll see." A few people took a copy and read: "Hey? It's true, it's the same as the story of the storyteller! ”

"Well, yes, that's right, it's this one."

The guy watched the play and said busily: "This book was written and printed by our boss's wife, so the quantity is limited, and now there are only fifty sets of finished products. ”

As soon as these words came out, someone who was anxious had already taken two copies from the shelf: "Come on, come on, it's not too expensive anyway, bring me a set." ”

"Then I'll do it too!"

That's it, the book that has been unsold for more than ten days and no one cares about it, half of it went down in an instant, An Xian was watching from the sidelines, the corners of his mouth were upturned and couldn't fall, this is a full sense of achievement, a kind of satisfaction that he was affirmed and his hard work was not in vain.

When everyone was gone, the guy wiped his sweat, and only then did he see An Xian, who came in at some point, and was busy with a surprised face: "Boss, madam, when did you come back?" Look, just now, a large group of people came to buy books, and in a short time, ten sets were sold! ”

An Xian patted him on the shoulder: "Thank you for your hard work, good job!" ”

The guy smiled: "It's still the boss's book, gold will always be found, I felt after reading it that this book was buried, it's just unreasonable!" ”

"I'll lend you good luck!" An Xian took a deep breath, this first step, finally took a steady step!