The next day, it was Shen Yun's first shift.

In the afternoon, according to the rules, he went to the first floor of the library to hand over to Steward Zhang.

"Why are you here? I'm almost at the end of my work. As if he had changed his face, Steward Zhang pulled the old man, said, picked up a book with a black oil cover, threw it on the table, and said impatiently, "Oh, turn to today's page and sign it." ”

Shen Yun glanced at it and asked, "Shouldn't you go to the floors first?"

Steward Zhang scolded impatiently: "Do you understand the rules! If you want to sign, you can sign! Where is there so much nonsense?" Giving you face, huh!

His voice is not small. There were also two handymen in the house who were carrying books. Hearing the shouting and reprimand, the two of them looked at Shen Yun together, with a look of "there is a good show to watch".

Shen Yun glanced at him, picked up the pen on the table, and asked, "Where is the sign?"

Steward Zhang snorted lightly: "I won't turn over ......"

Before he finished speaking, his face was like a "live ghost", his eyes were round in horror, and he opened his mouth to stammer: "Ah, I, I ......"

Actually, Shen Yun didn't do anything. He just used his true qi to shake the brush in his hand into powder.

Feng Yunqing patted off the powder in his hand, and he smiled apologetically: "I'm sorry, my hands are heavier." ”

"Bang la-la-la", a handyman piled up the books in his hand.

Shen Yun heard the prestige.

"Yes, I'm sorry...... "handyman" knelt on the floor and trembled to pick up the book.

Another handyman took a heel of books and hid like a mouse behind a nearby bookcase.

"Hold on. Books are precious things, don't break them. If it is passed out, it will not have a good impact. After Shen Yun finished speaking, he turned his head to look at the sweaty Steward Zhang, raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile, "Steward Zhang, what do you say?" "Yes, yes, yes." Steward Zhang nodded incessantly, "Don't say it, don't say it." Today's events, the small ones will never send a word outward. After speaking, he immediately covered his mouth with both hands - as he spoke, the whole brush was gently and skillfully shaken to dust. What kind of martial arts realm is this? He is an intermediate martial artist, how can he not know?

It turned out that the young man in front of him was not some waste recruited by the Hongyun Martial Arts Hall. It's his clumsy eyes, his eyes don't know gold and jade, and he is a waste when he is wrong.

Thinking of his attitude just now, there was only despair left in his heart - die, die, this time it's dead!

Sure enough, he saw Shen Yun chuckle at the corner of his mouth, raised his right hand, and stretched it out to his neck.

"What's the matter today that can't be passed on to the outside world?"

"No, it's nothing......" Steward Zhang's knees weakened, and he was about to kneel.

At this time, Shen Yun's right hand deviated halfway up, and he patted him lightly on his left shoulder: "It's stained with dust, help you pat it off." ”

"Thank you......" Woo woo, intimidation, absolutely intimidation! Is it that if I just say a word to the outside, what will be photographed off is not no ash at all, but my head? Steward Zhang squeezed out a smiling face, but it was more ugly than crying.

Shen Yun turned his head again and looked at the handyman who was picking up the book on the ground.

"The little ones didn't see anything. It was also a smart man, and while he was talking loudly and quickly, he hurriedly picked up the pile of books that was staggering and ran behind the bookcase.

"Steward Zhang, how do you want to hand it over? I'm new to the city and I don't know the rules. Shen Yun turned his head again and asked with a smile.

Steward Zhang shuddered, and gritted his back teeth and "creaked": "When, of course, I will first accompany you to inspect the floors and count the ...... of the library."

Next, he took Shen Yun to the stacks on all floors of the Library Pavilion, and gave a detailed introduction to the collection of books in each stack.

After he said it, Shen Yun knew that several of the old books on the original third floor were purchased at the beginning of the construction of the Tiger Leap Hall. It has been passed down for more than 100 years.

"You're right, books are precious things. Therefore, the cabinet will post books once a year on the sixth day of June. Clean out the broken books that can't be repaired, and put them all in the third layer. "Steward Zhang is very good at doing things. When Shen Yun was only inspecting to the third layer, he said one more sentence, "Where did you get so many broken books", and he poured out all his knowledge about this layer like pouring beans.

Back on the first floor, he saw Shen Yun glancing at the backyard, and immediately said eagerly: "There is also a backyard, although there is no collection of books, but it is also a part of the library pavilion, and it is also to be inspected." ”

Shen Yun smiled: "Got it." ”

Steward Zhang nodded respectfully and smiled like a flower: "Please." ”

I have to say that Steward Zhang knows a lot. Thanks to him, within half an hour, Shen Yun knew the origin of the Library Pavilion, the allusions to the past, as well as the current collection of books and funds. Not only that, but he also knew a lot of gossip about the library pavilion. For example, which handyman sleeps and spends naked; which handyman stops getting wet in winter, let alone bathes and washes his face, and does not even rinse his mouth every day; and which handyman wears red underwear on the first day of the new year.

Finally, after completing the inspection, back on the first floor, Shen Yun signed his name in the shift registration book. Putting down the pen, he smiled at Steward Zhang: "There is Steward Zhang today." ”

"It should be, it should be. "Finally satisfied with this master's waiting, Steward Zhang felt that he had picked up a life at this time.

According to the rules, he is still on duty tonight. Tomorrow morning, Shen Yun will officially be on duty.

Yes, Shen Yun signed and left.

As soon as he left, Steward Zhang immediately sat back in his chair and poured a bowl of cold tea with a "chirp". Putting down the tea bowl, he shouted urgently: "Where are the people?

"Here, here!" After a while, two handymen trotted out of a corner, "what do you command?"

"Don't say a word about today's events. Steward Zhang glared at them viciously, "If you let Ye know, if anyone is talking nonsense outside, Ye will unscrew his head and use it as a night pot!

"Yes, yes, yes. The two handymen complied.

At this time, Shen Yun had just returned to the backyard. Nowadays, the ear power has soared. The library was not large, and it happened to be all within his hearing range. Yes, he heard the words of the two handymen in the mouths of the steward Zhang clearly.

What happened just now was deliberately done by him.

In the past two days, he has been paying close attention to the movements in the library. found that Zhang Haoyang is very inquisitive, likes to mix his feet in everything, and relies on his identity as a steward to bully the soft and fear the hard.

So, he deliberately showed his hand in front of Zhang Haoyang.

The effect is naturally too good to be good. He was very satisfied.

Originally, when he saw that Zhang Haoyang was so inquisitive, he suspected that this person was a Xianfu meticulous. Now, it seems, not.