The Central City Library is located in the capital of China, with a total of three floors, but each floor is very large, and it takes half an hour for a book not to be opened.

It has collected all the books since the beginning of the world, ancient and modern, Chinese and foreign, as long as you can think of any book can be found.

Administrator Zhao Zili still lived a life of eight to five in the morning as usual, but yesterday he had a long, long dream, dreaming that he flew away and killed all directions, and married two wives who were as beautiful as flowers.

This kind of dream was really unwilling to wake up, so it took him a lot of effort to sit up from the bed.

"Hey, it must be that I've been single for too long to have this kind of dream, so I'd better go to work early." Seeing that the time was already half past seven, Zhao Zili hurriedly washed his face, and rushed to the library by subway with a bag of milk and a loaf of bread.

The security guard at the door has the same surname as him, and although the uncle is old, his face is ruddy as jade, and his spirit is as strong as an 18-year-old young man.

It is said that when he was young, he was also a character, but later caught up with something, and his parents, wife and children died one after another.

The brutal blow made him turn white overnight, and his previously tough body gradually collapsed, and his bright eyes were now dim.

Later, I came to the library to work as a janitor, and gradually regained my spirit. Seeing Zhao Zili, he said with a smile: "Xiao Zhao is here, oops, slow down, slow down, the curator is sick, I heard that you are now acting as the curator, and you will definitely be the curator in the future." "Lao Zhao admires Zhao Zili very much, the young man can persist in such a boring place as the library for several years, and he will become a great tool in the future.

"To borrow your auspicious words, by the way, I heard the lightning and thunder last night, and I slept like a dead pig, and I didn't hear anything." On the way to work, Zhao Zili swiped a small video, all talking about the vision of heaven and earth in the capital of China last night, and some people said that the immortal cultivators were in a catastrophe.

Some experts say that it is an ordinary thunderstorm, there are different opinions, there is everything, but Zhao Zili slept very dead and didn't hear it at all.

Lao Zhao narrowed his eyes, looked at him and said, "Yes, that's really a pity, I haven't seen such weird weather in my life for so long, and the thunder in the sky looks colorful, and the mouth of the bowl is so thick." As he spoke, he gestured with his hand.

"Oh, yes, that's really scary, you always have to pay more attention to your body, I'll go in first." Looking at Zhao Zili's back, Lao Zhao muttered to himself: "Could the legendary person be you?" Entering the library, Zhao Zili greeted the passing staff one by one, although he was young, he was deeply trusted by the old curator and was recognized as the successor of the next director.

However, no one objected, and the old curator only said one sentence: Whoever can read more than half of the books in the library like Zhao Zili can compete with him.

Now everyone shut up, and more than half of the books in the entire Central Library Zhao Zili can be memorized backwards.

There is no other reason, Zhao Zili has been reading since he was three years old, and it seems that other things besides reading can't interest him.

And he also has the ability to remember, as long as he reads a book once, he can remember it, and he can also have his own opinions on the content.

Medicine, physics, mechanics, and more were all within his reading range. The old curator said that if Zhao Zili was willing, he could achieve the top level in any field, and his deeds changed when Zhao Zili was in school.

So when Zhao Zili graduated from university and applied for the library, the old librarian immediately admitted him and trained him, so that he could be familiar with the work of the library while studying.

Zhao Zili did not live up to the expectations of the old director, not only helped him manage the library well, but also helped the library increase a lot of income.

Such a talent is naturally unconvinced.

"The curator is here." Fan Jian, the head of the personnel department, is a kind person, a few years older than Zhao Zili, and is also an old man in the library, and his father is an old employee of the library.

Zhao Zili hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Minister Fan, you can't say that others will misunderstand, by the way, I heard that there are a few interns coming today, right?" ”

"What is the misunderstanding, sooner or later, we old guys are very supportive of you." Fan Jian smiled and continued: "It's going to be a few, we have not enough manpower, there are a few good seedlings in the Chinese Department of Capital University, they want to come for internship, you look at how many are left, it is said that there are a few beautiful girls." ”

"You, you, okay, I know, you were calling me when people came." The morning's work was still uneventful, and Zhao Zili issued a few documents for approval, that is, he was reading in the director's office, and today he was reading [Cthulhu Mythos], and for some reason he has been particularly interested in this aspect recently.

Dangdang, there was a knock on the door.

"The door is unlocked, please come in." Zhao Zili closed the book, and it turned out that Fan Jian was here.

"Curator, the intern is here, go down and have a look."

"Okay, I'll do it now." The two went downstairs together, and Fan Jian said as they walked: "This time, a total of ten people came. Zhao Zili was stunned for a moment and said: "So many, when I applied for the exam that year, there were three people in total, and two abandoned the exam." ”

"It's not the same time now, and you know that after the pandemic, our kind of work has become more stable, and many people are unemployed after graduation."

"It's true, it's getting harder." After a while, the two of them walked to the lobby on the first floor of the library to rest, where ten young people were waiting.

"Minister Fan is here, everyone assemble quickly." Ten people hurriedly stood in a row: "Hello minister." Fan Jian raised his hand, gestured, and then said: "Okay, come, let me introduce to you, this is Zhao Zili, the acting director of the library, the old director is sick, and now Director Zhao is in charge of everything." ”

"Hello Curator." The ten interns were all taken aback by Zhao Zili's age, he was too young, and he looked much younger than Minister Fan.

Zhao Zili nodded, glanced at everyone, and said: "Hello everyone, you will all have to spend the next six months of internship in the library, not only do you do a good job, I hope you will also take this opportunity to read a good book." Fan Jian sneered and patted Zhao Zili on the shoulder: "Not everyone is like you, who can read half of the books." ”

"Wow, Director, this library is the largest in the world, and you've read half of the books?" One of the schoolgirls with a double ponytail looked incredulous.

"You are their team leader, your name is Chen Xiaocheng, you don't need to doubt this, this is known to the staff of the whole library." Chen Xiaocheng looked this Zhao Zili up and down, and then said: "I also want to learn from the curator, read as much as I can." ”

"Okay, in this way, the curator, you first take them to familiarize themselves with each area, and I'll go through the relevant procedures for them." After speaking, Fan Jian took Chen Xiaotang and their materials back to the office.

"Come with me, it's very big, in addition to the reading area, there is also a canteen, a rest, and an office area, and each area must have corresponding permissions." Zhao Zili took ten people to introduce while walking, the central library is very strictly divided, even if you go to read, there are many plans, and those solitary and important books are not available to anyone.

It's a two-hour walk, and it's time for lunch. Zhao Zili also noticed the time, looked at the tired students, and said, "I'm here this morning, you guys are here for the first time today, and I'll treat you for lunch." Chen Xiaocheng raised his hands and said happily: "Okay, thank you curator, can we all want to eat fish?" When Zhao Zili heard this, he smiled: "You can count it, the canteen made boiled fish today, which is a must in the Central Library, and I can't grab it every time." The others also followed him to the cafeteria, which came early today, and there were not many people in the cafeteria.

The aunt who was cooking also greeted Zhao Zili warmly when she saw it: "The curator is here, this is this year's intern." ”

"Yes, I just came here today, and I came to invite them to eat your boiled fish." After hearing this, the aunt was also full of smiles, and brought a big bowl: "Come, this is just ten servings, specially reserved for you." ”

"Thank you very much, come and get it." The big guy said thank you, took his share, and began to eat it.

Only Chen Xiaocheng continued to look at the young curator.