As soon as he left the courtyard where the Federation of Literary and Art Circles was located, He Yun met a very unexpected person.

"Huh...... Isn't this Lin Lao? What is he doing at the Federation of Literary and Art Circles? He Yun watched an old man come over from a distance, but muttered in a low voice.

At this moment, just more than ten meters away, an old man was pushing a 28 bar towards him.

He recognized the old man at once.

This old man was the same old man he met on the boat when he came to the city not long ago to buy a television set.

I remember that at that time, he also left his contact information and name.

The old man seems to be called Lin Jiadong, who once cut the queue in Sanshui Township and worked as an educated youth, and later returned to the city, and now works in the regional Xinhua bookstore.

"Lin Lao! Where are you going? He Yun walked over and said hello.

At this time, the old man raised his head and looked at He Yun, and saw that He Yun was a little familiar, so he looked at it twice, and suddenly, he seemed to recognize He Yun, and immediately smiled and said, "You are the young man on the boat at that time, right?" What's it called...... Call...... Congratulate! ”

"Lin Lao! My name is He Yun! Congratulations, clouds of white clouds! ”

"Yes, yes, yes...... Look at my memory! Old! Old! This memory is much worse than when I was young! ”

The old man sighed, and couldn't help but look up at He Yun again and asked, "By the way, what are you...... Coming to the city to run errands? You're here to buy a TV again? ”

"No, no, no...... One is enough, how can I afford to buy a second one, I came to the city today to ......" He Yun originally wanted to tell the truth to the old man, but after thinking about it, he became a member of the association, and he was afraid that saying it was a bit like talking big, so he didn't continue to say it, but had an idea, changed his words and continued: "Lin Lao, I'm here to buy books today!" ”

"Buying books? Then you'll have to find the old man! Wouldn't I just work at Xinhua Bookstore? The old man was stunned for a moment and said quickly.

He Yun smiled, and immediately echoed: "Eh...... What a thing! How did I forget you, Mr. Lin! ”

In fact, when he said this, He Yun was quite embarrassed, he came to the city today, he wanted to buy some books, he just came to attend the inaugural meeting of the regional writers' association.

However, now that this has been said, Lin Lao also followed the topic and said so, so he had to continue to talk about this topic with the other party.

However, while chatting, He Yun suddenly had a new idea in his mind.

Now the only place where he can buy books is Xinhua Bookstore, and during this time, he doesn't plan to write, so he can use this time to recharge himself.

Moreover, how can he not always rely on his own imagination to write in the future, his wild way is still not as good as a "professional literary master" after all.

What's more, before he was reborn, he was also a street writer, although he had many advanced ideas, but Ye Luzi was still Ye Luzi after all.

The charm of literature is not only novels, but if you want to become a generation of writers, you can't achieve it just by "plagiarizing" some future works.

Only by constantly improving oneself and enriching one's knowledge can one truly turn many future works into one's own works, otherwise, it will only be someone else's work after all, only its form, not its soul.

"Lin Lao, I remember you said before that you can still borrow books in Xinhua Bookstore, right?"

"Yes......! Do you want to borrow a book? I'm afraid this won't work, you're not a local in the city, and if you don't meet the conditions, you won't be able to get a library card at all! The old man shook his head again and again, looked at He Yun and said.

But He Yun smiled at the moment, and hurriedly said, "Old Lin, can't you be accommodating?" I can pay more than I can deposit! ”

"Alas...... Young man, if it's not an old man, I won't help you, this is the rule of the bookstore, no one can change it, if you have other difficulties and let me help you, I can still consider it, this is really not good! Can't be accommodating! The old man replied with a shake of his head.

However, He Yun didn't give up, he smiled and asked again, "Old Lin, isn't there a special case?" ”

"Special case? This is also available, if you are working in a relevant unit such as the Education Bureau and the Federation of Literary and Art Circles, plus a letter of introduction, you may be able to give it a try! The old man thought for a moment and continued.

But then, he added: "Although there are such exceptions, I have only heard of them, and I am not sure if this can be done!" ”

"Really? If I have a writer's certificate and a letter of introduction from the unit, can this be done? He Yun said, and took out a red notebook.

He thought about it, and in order to get a library card, he would not hesitate to reveal his identity as a writer.

"Writer's card? What is a writer's card? Oooooooo......oo I understand, it's the red book issued by the Federation of Literary and Art Circles, I heard about it, it seems to be issued by the Writers Association, a newly formed subordinate unit of the Federation of Literary and Art Circles? What do you mean to say...... You're the writer's card? ”

"You're a writer? Doesn't it look like it? Are you so young? Aren't all writers old, and they're at least thirty years old? ”

The old man was indeed quite surprised, he looked He Yun up and down, his face was incredulous.

However, when he took the red book handed over by He Yun and opened it, he had to believe it.

Because the red book not only has He Yun's name, age, and time of issuance, but also a one-inch black and white photo, and the most important big red seal.

This is not a fake!

Besides, He Yun was now standing at the gate of the compound of the Federation of Literary and Art Circles, which made him think of something in an instant.

He blushed, and said to He Yun with some embarrassment: "Xiao He! The old man did speak a little inappropriately just now, I apologize to you, I didn't expect you to be so good, and you became a writer at a young age. ”

"Since you have this card, I can give it a try for you, and there should be a chance to get a library card!"

The old man's words made He Yun very happy, and he immediately said: "That's really good, Old Lin, how can I thank you!" ”

"It's okay! It's just a little favor, besides, I didn't help you with anything, let's just talk while walking, the library is not far from here, just a few steps away! The old man shook his head, waved his hand, and proposed.

"Okay! Listen to Lin Lao, let's talk as we go! He Yun agreed, and immediately nodded and said.

…………

In this way, more than ten minutes later, the two arrived in front of the gate of Xinhua Bookstore.

On the way, he also learned that Lin Lao was about to go to the prefectural committee to do some errands just now, and he happened to pass by the Federation of Literary and Art Circles.

Now, He Yun can apply for a card with confidence.

It's just that what he didn't expect was that his road to applying for a card didn't seem to be smooth.

No, when the two of them entered the Xinhua Bookstore to find the store manager, the store manager said that he couldn't do anything, even though He Yun showed his writer card, the store manager was surprised, but in the end, he still said that he couldn't help He Yun get this library card.

"Lao Chen, do you want to stop thinking of other ways? This is a nephew who was in line back then, can you help? ”

"Alas...... Lao Lin, I can't help it, I really can't do this...... Unless ......"

"Unless anything!"