When Lin Feng heard the prestige, he saw an old man with gray hair on the side of the road, standing at his bookstall and working hard. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The old man was wearing a white coat, which looked like a sense of vicissitudes.

His bookstall was, to put it bluntly, a few newspapers on the ground, and then put more than 20 books on it, which looked very shabby.

Lin Feng squinted his eyes and saw that the pages of the books on the old man's bookstall had been yellowed, and they looked like they were at least decades old, and the cover was damaged, which was comparable to an old antique.

"Buy books, buy books, ancient books, encyclopedias, you name it......" the old man continued.

"It's ...... when someone buys your book"

Lin Feng looked at the vendors not far away, there were also booksellers over there, but those people came by four-wheeled vehicles, and there were a cart of books, online books, and physical books, at least a few thousand.

The two were compared, so Lin Feng concluded that this old man would definitely not be able to start a business.

"Little brother, buy a book, come and see, there must be a book you need here. When Lin Feng walked over, the white-bearded old man greeted Lin Feng.

"Uncle, you can't make a lot of money by selling all these books...... Lin Feng shook his head, "I'm not interested in your books." ”

Don't look at it, Lin Feng left after speaking.

"These books of mine are all handed down from my ancestors, and I have everything, such as sanda martial arts, gossip fortune telling, Chinese medicine secrets, everything...... Little brother, if you don't look at it, you'll regret it, if you miss this village, you won't have this store. The white-bearded old man exclaimed.

"The secret art of Chinese medicine?"

When he heard these four words, Lin Feng's footsteps stopped.

"I looked for the book I wanted in the library or museum, and I haven't found it for so long, maybe, here is the book I want?"

"How is it possible, a broken bookstall with that kind of book, that is really believing in your evil. ”

"Let's go take a look, it's okay to be idle anyway, maybe you can get something to gain......"

After struggling inside, Lin Feng turned his head, walked to the bookstall of the white-bearded old man, and glanced at the bookstall casually.

"Uncle, how do you sell these books?" Lin Feng asked.

Most of the books on the bookstall are worn out and yellowed, and the covers are not clear, and the few books with covers are clearly seen by Lin Feng, they are not related to medicine, and he is still a little lost in his heart at the moment.

"The prices of these books are not the same, this book is the cheapest, 1000. The white-bearded old man picked up a book with only half of it left, and said with a smile.

"1000?

Lin Feng looked at the half of the book, the cover was gone, the content in front seemed to be gone, the original book of three or four hundred pages, now there are only more than a hundred pages, and the pages are yellow, I don't know if this old man was fished up from the toilet, and there is a peculiar smell.

Do you have to buy a thousand yuan for this kind of book? Lin Feng felt that this old man had a nervous disorder.

"My old man clearly marked the price and didn't rob people. These books are sold to needy insiders, and you are a layman who cannot read them. Besides, you don't need this book, so you think it's expensive, if you feel the need, you will not hesitate to pay for it if I sell it for 10,000 yuan, do you believe it or not?" the old man put the book back and said with a smile.

"It's strange to believe you, these books of yours have to be sold for 10,000 yuan a copy, and you will only buy them stupidly. Lin Feng sneered, and said in his heart that robbing money is not your way of robbing, could it be that these books of yours are inlaid with gold?

"This old man is estimated to have a nervous disorder, forget it, let's go......" Lin Feng hesitated for a moment and prepared to leave.

At this time, the old man stretched out his right hand, and suddenly became like a fortune teller, pinched his fingers and calculated, and said, "Little brother, do you need this book?"

As he spoke, the old man bent down and picked up a book that was also yellowed without a cover from a corner of the bookstall and shook it in front of Lin Feng's eyes.

"What kind of book is this?" Lin Feng, who was originally about to leave, immediately asked with some curiosity when he saw the old man's actions.

Can this old man still be able to calculate the needs in my heart? Could it be Wong Tai Sin? Lin Feng thought to himself.

"The last posthumous copy of "Yin and Yang Changing Life Needle" ......," the old man said.

"Cut, a book about embroidery needles, how do you know I must need it, you guessed wrong, I'm not interested......"

Lin Feng scoffed, turned around and left.

However, after taking two steps, he immediately stopped.

What's going on?

Yin and Yang Changing Needle?

Where have you heard this name......

"Wow, "Yin and Yang Changing Life Needle"?!"

Thinking of something, Lin Feng quickly turned around and wanted to take the book from the old man's hand to take a look, but the old man mysteriously let go of his hand and didn't let Lin Feng touch the book.

From beginning to end, the old man seemed to have calculated that Lin Feng needed this book.

"Hey, you show me, if it's really "Yin and Yang Life Changing Needle", I'll buy it!"

Lin Feng was a little excited, and said excitedly.

He remembered that in the acupuncture chapter of the "Taishang Medical Sutra", the ten divine books about acupuncture and moxibustion, this "Yin and Yang Life Changing Needle", isn't it ranked first?

"If you can get the "Yin Yang Life Changing Needle", then Lao Tzu will make a lot of money!" Lin Feng said excitedly.

The old man listened to Lin Feng's words, but he shook his head and said, "You didn't buy my book, so I can't show it to you for the time being." However, I can show you the general outline of the book. ”

Saying that, the old man turned the first page, Lin Feng was a little excited and put his head up to take a closer look, looking at what the book said, it was indeed acupuncture, and it seemed that it was more in-depth and weird than the introduction to acupuncture and moxibustion mentioned in the "Taishang Medical Sutra".

After only reading the first page, Lin Feng was sure that the old man was undoubtedly holding the "Yin and Yang Life Changing Needle".

"I bought it, sir, I bought the book. ”

Lin Feng said excitedly, his face could not hide his excitement.

"You bought it without asking the price?" said the old man laughed.

"Ahh ”

The posthumous copy of "Yin and Yang Changing Life Needle", this is not something that can be bought with money, Lin Feng did not expect that what he could not find everywhere was actually found in this small bookshelf, it was really nowhere to find iron shoes, and it took no effort to get it! Lin Feng had a feeling that he had won the jackpot.

"This book, 30,000, less than 30,000, is not sold. The old man said.

"Thirty thousand, what kind of black shop you opened!" Lin Feng was shocked when he heard the price, "Isn't it only 1,000?"

"I said it, 1000 is the lowest price, this "Yin and Yang Changing Life Needle", is left by my grandfather's grandfather's grandfather, if it weren't for the old man, I urgently need money, I wouldn't sell it!

The white-bearded old man said as he put the book away. Then, fanning the fan, a little song began to hum in his mouth.

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