"What are you talking to yourself?"

"Nothing, nothing." I hurriedly changed the subject, "I was thinking that after selling these books, we need to add some things, such as whether we should make a small sign, or save a little bit of a small blackboard, and write the opening time and the name of the bookstore." ”

"Okay, that's good."

"I think it's okay......"

Along the way, I talked about my thoughts, including hanging a small wind chime at the door so that it would make a sound when the door opened, knowing that there was a guest coming if I was reading a book, and some small decorations, a few cups...... It sounded rather piecemeal, and the beans listened patiently, some of them nodding their heads, sometimes they shook their heads.

When I was about to get to school, Douzi asked me, "Rixia, do you know how many books there are in the bookstore?" ”

I shook my head, I really don't know.

"Does Grandpa know? How many books does he have? ”

"I don't think I know." I mentally counted the number of shelves and how many books could fit into a single shelf.

Simple addition and multiplication can give an approximate estimate.

But I'm afraid the beans don't want an approximate amount, and after I struggled to figure out a few sets of numbers, the beans have dispelled the idea of learning about this matter, and instead cares about whether to shoot a video for today's stall.

As the bean of the up master, he is really dedicated to his duties.

How can I be willing to fall behind, at least in my attitude, I must be like a good student who studies hard and makes progress every day.

As soon as the car drove into Puxi, Douzi said, "Or am I comfortable in Pudong, what do you think Lixia thinks?" ”

"We are people who are more familiar with Puxi and Pudong, the changes in Pudong are growing up with our parents, their feelings are deeper than we may be, as for me, I like Puxi more for a while, because there are many old roads, Fuxing Road, Shaoxing Road, Sinan Road."

Douzi smiled, "You like used bookstores in Puxi, don't you just visit bookstores on Shaoxing Road!" ”

"That's right, I still like cafes, corner cafes and the like, and of course Hanyuan Bookstore, Leslie Cheung's favorite bookstore, it's really the best place to spend time there, but it's a pity...... It was closed last year. ”

I was a little melancholy, but not sad, as if I knew that these things were predestined, and sooner or later they would happen, it was just a matter of when.

I told Douzi that one evening, I was looking for a coffee shop along Ruijin 2nd Road to write something, but I was hungry and felt that the light food in the coffee shop was a bit expensive, so I wandered around aimlessly, trying to find a shop to buy something to eat.

In my impression, there is a Hongkou rice cake group near South Shaanxi Road, although it is a Hongkou rice cake group, but there are branches in many districts of Puxi and Pudong, the price of the rice cake group is affordable and delicious, and you can write until dark or even close when you find a coffee shop to write after you have a stomach.

Thinking like this, I came to Shaoxing Road along the plane tree, the sky suddenly rained, the rain was like fog, I thought about going to open and close the meeting, the small bookstore is on Shaoxing Road, on a rainy day, the owner should also be at home will not go out.

Braving the rain, stepping on sandals, carrying a skirt, he ran outside the black iron gate, and shouted: "Is there anyone to buy books?" ”

After shouting four or five times, no one came out to open the door, and the outer wall more than one person high, looking in, jumped twice, and the bookstore on the first floor of the small courtyard was separated by it, the curtains were open, and the light inside was darker than the rainy day outside.

A black and white kitten curled up on the windowsill and looking at me through the glass window, I pouted at it in disappointment.

"And then?"

Beanzi drove into the parking lot, looking for a parking space closer to the side door, and walked less for a while.

Later, I went to the Hanyuan bookstore opposite, asked for a pot of tea, sat on the sofa where Leslie Cheung had sit, my feet were wet, and after drinking warm tea, my body warmed up.

I looked at the sycamore in the rain through the window, and when the mood was right, I started writing the novel, and I was in a good state that day, and the characters in the story were very well-behaved under my pen, and they performed their own duties. ”

"What is Lixia's ideal Axi bookstore like? Like Han Yuan or like a collection of poems that often don't open the door? ”

I:......

For a moment, this question stumped me.

"I don't know, but one thing is for sure, although several second-hand bookstores are concentrated on Shaoxing Road, our bookstore should be rooted in Pudong and Changli Road, because it has been there for almost 30 years."

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Walk 200 meters through the dormitory and along the large playground to see the school's artificial lake, which is opposite the square.

"It's so far."

Beanzi was holding two small boxes, and I was carrying a bundle of books in one hand.

At eleven o'clock, the sun was shining on the emerald green lake, and quietly, and the sound of beans was particularly noisy.

"It's a little far, you look at the stall for a while, I'll move it again."

Even if Douzi were a boy, I wouldn't take it for granted that he should run another kilometer round trip under the June sun.

It's probably because a single girl has never been treated gently by her boyfriend, and she is used to having enough food and clothing by herself.

"Come on, with your little strength, if Grandpa Axi finds out, won't you kill me?"

"How can it be so exaggerated, besides, how can grandpa know. He didn't even ask where we were going to pack the books, okay? ”

"Yes, does my grandfather not believe that Lixia can make any achievements at all? Lixia, you have to work hard. ”

I:......

He is strong by him, and the breeze blows on the hills.

I recited a sentence silently, and I didn't bother to complain about the beans.

Over the years, customers have become stall owners, and I know at a glance which stall is the most suitable.

"At the corner of the cafeteria and basketball court, there's no one in that position right now, so we'll go there."

I carried the book, moved easily, and hurried to the best stall, but fortunately I didn't encounter such a hassle as grabbing the stall.

After we put the book down, we looked around, there were still quite a lot of stalls in this year's end-of-term market, and in previous years, the first day of the market was generally the most, and today there are already more than 20 stalls at a glance.

Most of the people who sell clothes, mainly women's clothing and accessories, followed by those who sell textbooks and books, and then there are a lot of daily necessities.

It's also a pleasure that some of our majors have not yet emptied their dormitories and can graduate after the fair.

"You see, there are people who sell hot water bottles, it feels very retro."

"Don't beans ever use a thermos in the dorms?" I asked curiously.

"I have cold water all year round, and it doesn't matter if it's hot or cold when I drink water, I'm not afraid of cold."

Just after chatting a few words, several girls walked up to our booth, one of the girls I felt familiar, she thought I was more familiar, and exclaimed, "Isn't this Senior Sister Lixia?" ”

"Really? Senior Mingyang's mysterious girlfriend! ”

"Wait, wait, that's not the case." I'm at a loss, at a loss, at a loss......

"Ladies and gentlemen, do you all think of Senior Sister Lixia?"

I was in a hurry to explain, and Douzi had already chatted happily with the students.