"What do you mean by this?"

The old lady glanced at Lin Han.

I thought to myself, you are so young, and your clothes are ordinary, do you really want to make trouble?

And he's pretending to call some Baibu!

Who are you trying to scare?

The old lady picked up her bag, moved her fat body, and walked out with a clatter.

"Go! I've locked the door!"

When she was almost at the door, the old lady saw Lin Han still standing in front of the counter, motionless.

I couldn't help but shout.

Lin Han put one hand in his pocket and tapped the other hand rhythmically on the table:

"I advise you to come back and get the book for me as soon as possible. You can't bear the responsibility if you are late."

"cut!"

The old lady muttered a few words and walked out.

I turn off the lights and close the door!

See if you are going to leave!

As she stood in front of the switch, her cell phone suddenly rang.

It turned out to be her husband whom she hadn't called for eight hundred years.

The old lady picked up the phone and said in a bad tone:

"How did you know to call me? If you have the guts..."

Before the old lady finished speaking, she heard her husband on the other end of the phone tremblingly ask:

"Where are you now?"

"Library! What's going on?"

The husband kept chanting "Amitabha", which made the old aunt confused and uneasy.

"Now, is there someone named Lin Han who wants to borrow books from the library?"

The old lady glanced at Lin Han subconsciously, but she hadn’t reacted yet:

"There was a man who came to borrow books, but... I don't know his name!"

The husband on the other end of the phone exclaimed:

"You idiot! Why don't you just ask!"

"I……"

"What do you mean by 'I'? I'm telling you, you can't leave work tonight! Wait until that guy named Lin Han comes!"

The man said sternly, returning to his usual attitude:

"I don't know where the sun came out from! The Baibu came to Siping. I'll be at the library soon! You better keep an eye on me!"

Before the old lady answered, the phone was disconnected with a beep.

She trembled as she put her phone into her bag and stood up to go to the counter.

But I can't save my face.

Lin Han sneered, knowing that it must be Bai Tingwei and the others who called.

He said coldly: "Why don't you come and get me the book?"

“Hey!”

The old lady seemed to have been pardoned. She shook off all the fat on her body and trotted over.

After reaching the counter, he asked in a flattering manner, "Are you... Lin Han?"

Lin Han ignored him and pushed his ID card in front of her according to the book borrowing regulations.

Lin Han...

When the old lady saw these two words, she immediately fell silent.

Oh no!

This person is really Lin Han.

Then my attitude towards him just now...

Also, the person Lin Han called just now was Bai Bu,

Could it be the Bai Tingwei that my husband was talking about?

Oh my God, where did this young man come from and what is his identity?

Her husband is the director of Siping City Library. When she talks about Bai Tingwei, she talks about him like God.

But the Lin Han in front of him was clearly speaking in an imperative tone when he called Bai Tingwei!

"Can you be more efficient?"

Seeing the old lady trembling, she still hasn't entered her ID card information into the computer for a long time.

Lin Han asked.

“Yes, yes!”

The old lady nodded in agreement hurriedly, with a smile on her face that was enough to make you choke.

Lin Han didn't want to pay any more attention to her. While waiting, he looked around the library.

From the center to the left are literature, history, local chronicles, myths and legends, etc.

To the right, there are records of some important local news in modern times.

If you want to find the local chronicles of Guo County here, you really have to try your luck!

While thinking, the old lady asked Lin Han in a flattering manner:

"What book do you want to borrow? I'll search for it for you."

As he said that, he handed over Lin Han's ID card with both hands.

"No need! I'll find it myself!"

Lin Han took the ID card and walked to the bookcase on the left.

At this time, there was a burst of hurried footsteps outside the door.

Immediately afterwards, a well-dressed middle-aged man walked in, surrounded by five or six subordinates in suits.

The middle-aged man didn't even look at the old aunt, he stretched out his hands and ran straight towards Lin Han.

"Hello, Teacher Lin Han! I'm the library director. I'm sorry for not welcoming you in person!"

Lin Han frowned and did not extend his hand to shake hands with the curator.

"I just came to borrow a few books. There's no need to mobilize so many people!"

The curator didn't shake Lin Han's hand and looked embarrassed.

He retracted his hand unnaturally and rubbed it:

"No need to mobilize a large number of troops! We are all here to serve Teacher Lin Han! Lao Wang, Lao Zhang will accompany Teacher Lin Han to look for it. Department Bai has instructed us to mainly look for the local chronicles of Guo County in northern Shaanxi!"

The two middle-aged men who looked like managers following behind the curator hurriedly ran out of the queue, smiled and stood beside Lin Han:

"Teacher Lin Han, we will help you find it!"

This scene left the old lady behind the counter dumbfounded.

The husband who has not been seen for 800 years, Old Wang and Old Zhang who are so high up that they have almost never been to the Museum of Literature and History.

They all came here at once!

He was so servile to a young man like Lin Han.

However, it was not her turn to be dissatisfied, as the director's husband immediately began to question her.

"All you do is go off work all day! If Bai Bu hadn't called me, you almost shut Teacher Lin Han out!"

The curator wanted to say something but was interrupted by Lin Han, who was already impatient.

"Forget it, forget it. Please help me find it! Northern Shaanxi Guoxian Chronicles, I remember there is a Republic of China edition!"

The curator and several officials relaxed suddenly and started moving their hands and feet immediately.

Fortunately, Lin Han arranged some work for them.

If they were really left here, they would be embarrassed.

If the Bai tribe blames them one day, they won’t be able to keep their hats!

There were five or six middle-aged men in suits, who usually looked very arrogant and looked down on the people above them.

Now they were jogging all the way, splitting into several groups, to the bookshelf and looking through the book records.

And Lin Han was also happy to have some free time.

He sat on the sofa opposite the counter, crossed his legs, and watched them walking around thoughtfully.

The old lady had nothing to do, so she quickly found her collection of tea and made a cup of tea for Lin Han.

Lin Han didn't mind her attitude at the beginning.

Asked lightly:

"Do you have any impression of the local chronicles of Guo County?"

The old lady seemed to have thought about this question just now. As soon as Lin Han finished speaking, she shook her head:

"In Siping Library, most of the local chronicles are from Siping City and various counties and townships. There are not many local chronicles from other provinces, especially other counties."

This is also what Lin Han is worried about.

However, in the 1980s, the state unified and expanded the printing of a number of important local chronicles.

Lin Han originally thought that Siping City Library would have books in stock.

But now it seems that we may return empty-handed.

More than twenty minutes later, five or six middle-aged men, each holding one or two hardcover books, came over.

Lin Han only took a quick glance and knew that none of these books were useful.

"I asked you to find the local gazetteer of Guo County, which was printed in the early years of the Republic of China. Take a look for yourself! What did you find?"

When the curator and several others heard him say this, they broke out in cold sweats.