"The Beginning of the Book House"

This is the name of Wei Feng's half of the store, his own handwritten and carved plaque, the hands practiced by the perennial clay man are very dexterous, the hand holding the bow is stable and the control is first-class, the carved words are not said to be beautiful, at least horizontal and vertical, it looks very regular.

The wooden planks used to make the plaque were bought in the town, what wood Wei Feng couldn't see, he just felt that the material was acceptable and took it down, and he bought some paint together, and he painted the plaque in white on a red background, which was consistent with the starting point in his impression.

After hanging up the plaque, Wei Feng was not in a hurry to open the business, but went to the carpenter shop and tailor shop in the town, handed over the things and sketches he needed, and left first after paying the deposit.

The rest of the time he simply bought some ingredients and went back, because it was getting late and it was time for dinner.

If you eat too much baked food along the way, you will inevitably get a little tired, and it is not bad to stir-fry two side dishes to change the taste.

Due to the rush of time, he didn't have time to carefully study the spices sold in Asuka Town, so the ingredients he bought didn't need to be overwhelmed.

A dish of scrambled eggs with tomatoes that is delicious with salt and ready for rice, a dish of shredded potatoes, and a pot of vegetable soup.

Wei Feng did it according to the normal amount of three people, without referring to Liu Cun's amount of food, after all, he also said that after spending the early stage of cultivation, there was not much need for food.

When the meal was served, Wei Feng went to invite Lord Yu Zhai to come over and dine together, but the other party didn't have to refuse.

After Wei Feng invited the other party over, he didn't specifically greet him, he ate by himself, and from time to time put some vegetables in the small bowl of Canggou, Yu Zhai tasted every dish, said "Shang Ke", symbolically ate two more bites, and went back to the room.

Early the next morning, Wei Feng went out.

After eating breakfast in the town, I went to the carpenter's shop and the tailor's shop to see the finished style made by each other, and made some adjustments to some details, and then spent almost the morning on the various spices.

Fortunately, the harvest was quite rich, half of the spices he needed were found, and the remaining half also had similar substitutes, which made Wei Feng happy for a while, after all, there are four major events in life, eating, drinking, and eating is the first.

That night, the smell of tomato and brisket wafted from the backyard of Fuyuanzhai, and the owner of Yu Zhai returned to his room much later than the day before.

At noon on the third day, it was time for the delivery.

Wei Feng went to the carpenter's shop to retrieve his custom-made curved table and chair with a human curved backrest, and then went to the tailor's shop to retrieve the custom-made cushions, cushions and pillows.

Due to the rush of the construction period, only two sets of tables and chairs were made, and the matching cushions were all taken back and piled up in his side room in the backyard for the time being.

His store is limited in size, except for the reserved bar position, there are only enough to put down six sets of tables and chairs, each set is a single table, and there are only two sets on the left and right at present.

Next to the bar is a bookshelf, and the bookshelf is placed with the time he has taken out of this time.

When everything was ready, Wei Feng took out a wooden board with a bracket and wrote some words on it, which can be regarded as a signboard and introduction, which can save a lot of saliva.

After writing, the signboard was obliquely supported at the door, and at this point, the starting point bookstore was officially opened.

Wei Feng didn't go out to solicit customers, so he lay on the bar and continued to write his book, knowing that the guests would come to the door soon.

As he expected, he opened the door of the shop at noon, and just after noon, a young man dressed in little distinctive clothes walked in and muttered, "Starting point bookstore? Selling books? ”

He was just about to ask, but Wei Feng had already taken the first step to point to the signboard at the door, and he continued to code without raising his head, signaling himself to look.

The man frowned slightly, and muttered, "What a rude boss......"

Although he complained, he didn't turn around and leave, but looked at the signboard seriously, and whispered it while reading it: "This store doesn't sell books...... Pay to read books...... Beverage ...... of your choice Two taels of silver for an hour, two taels?! ”

When he said the last word, his voice suddenly raised, as if he didn't quite understand, how could this small store, a newly opened store, dare to charge such a high fee?

He looked a little angry, walked to the store and shouted: "Shopkeeper, what kind of book is this in your house, dare to ask for so much, do you know how long two taels of silver is enough for ordinary people to live?" ”

Wei Feng raised his head and pointed to the signboard suspiciously: "I have written on it, they are all idle books, they are useless, there are people who are not bad for money and have leisure can come and take a look, they should be relieved." ”

The man didn't turn his head to look at the signboard again, of course he knew that it was written, but he still looked a little angry, but he didn't continue to conflict with Wei Feng, but took out two taels of silver from his arms and slapped them on the bar, muttering: "I want to see what kind of idle book it is, dare to sell it so expensive." ”

Wei Feng didn't care about his attitude, took care of himself and collected the money, and reminded: "I don't sell books here, read books for a limited time, the books are over there, you can choose what you want to see, it's best not to take many copies at once, in case other customers come to read it." ”

The man didn't pay much attention to Wei Feng's reminder, and had already taken care of himself to choose the books.

The bookshelf is currently divided into three areas by Wei Feng, from top to bottom, Fantasy, Fantasy, and Xianxia, all of which have annotations above the corresponding grids, namely:

Monsters trample, dragons roar, wizards curse, magical lights shine on the beacon of knowledge – fantasy

The heart is surging, infinite fantasy, waving a thousand waves in the wind, and the young man is undefeated and enthusiastic - fantasy

Cultivating immortals to find immortality, hot blood is free, stepping on lotus waves to cleanse sword bones, and shaping the holy soul with the void wind - Xianxia

There is also a note in the most conspicuous place above the bookshelf: Listen to it, so I smell it.

This sentence is mainly to shake off the pot, after all, this is a world with cultivators, and if someone really takes the content of the book seriously, he can pass it off as hearsay.

The young man glanced at the annotations, squatted down directly and selected two books in Xianxia, took them to the small table and sat down to quickly flip through them, and after a while, the two books had been finished by him, and he didn't speak, so he changed two more books by himself.

After going back and forth like this several times, the ten volumes of "The Legend of Han Li Xiu Immortals" that Wei Feng was holding had already been read by him, and he wanted to find a follow-up but there was none.

He frowned and looked at Wei Feng: "Shopkeeper, what about the follow-up content of your "Legend of Han Li Xiu Immortals"?" This story is obviously not over yet. ”

Wei Feng shrugged his shoulders, how could he finish writing for such a long time and a half, so he had to apologize and said, "I haven't finished writing that yet, why don't you read another book first?" ”

He was immediately displeased: "What are you doing when you haven't finished writing?" ”

But seeing that Wei Feng just apologized, he really couldn't get the story behind, so he had to give up and turn to other books.

In an hour's time, he flipped through all the books on Wei Feng's bookshelf, and finally left with a curse.

Wei Feng glanced at his back, didn't say anything, and continued to write his book, and after a while, he stood up and marked "end" after the titles of all the short books, and "serialized" after the long ones.

After a pause, he added a few lines to the sign at the door, explaining that not all of his books here have endings.

After thinking about it again, he added a message "Support paid designated store owners to give priority to writing a certain serial", and then returned to the store and continued to write his own story.

As for the performance just now, it's not that Wei Feng has a bad attitude towards customers, it's just that this person doesn't really care about Wei Feng's attitude, and Wei Feng doesn't really want to act with him.

(End of chapter)