"No! No! You sit by yourself. I'm used to standing. I get carsick when I sit." Wang Tiezhu waved his hand quickly.
"Aren't you together?" Wang Tiezhu glanced at the two people in front of him with suspicion.
When they killed the wild boar, it seemed like they were the only two on the mountain...
"I just came out of my classmate's house. I thought it was still early, so I went into the city to buy some books to kill time. I didn't expect it to be such a coincidence." Shen Zhihuan said frankly.
Wang Tiezhu nodded, obviously believing it.
Come to think of it, no matter how good Shen Zhihuan looks, she is just a peasant, not to mention her body...
How can they compare with those "golden branches and jade leaves" in the capital?
Everyone knows what to choose.
"It's quite a coincidence." Su Ziyu stared at Shen Zhihuan with a smile, his voice obviously filled with pampering and indulgence.
The smile on Shen Zhihuan's face suddenly froze.
These are just four simple words.
She sounded so awkward.
Wang Tiezhu was also stunned.
Suddenly he wanted to take back what he had said before.
Didn't the ancient Emperor Shunzhi love beauty more than the country?! Glancing at Wang Tiezhu's thoughtful expression, Shen Zhihuan turned his head to look out the window, too lazy to explain.
The innocent are innocent! Although there were no big potholes on the road to the county town, there were many small potholes. The car was shaking, and within a few minutes, Shen Zhihuan, who had woken up early, was drowsy.
Su Ziyu secretly glanced at the little girl beside him out of the corner of his eye and saw that she was sleeping in a daze, with her little head leaning towards the window.
Just as he was about to hit the glass, he reached out and used his skillful strength to move Shen Zhihuan's little head over and gently placed it on his shoulder.
Seeing her eyes tightly closed, her butterfly-like eyelashes cast a beautiful shadow on her delicate face...
And the sound of her shallow breathing was right beside my ears.
For some reason I have the illusion that I own the whole world.
At this moment, he actually felt somewhat grateful to his second aunt.
The upward curve of his lips made Wang Tiezhu stunned.
Before he could react, he was suddenly met with Su Ziyu's cold eyes.
Wang Tiezhu hurriedly turned his head away and did not dare to look back until he got off the car.
I saw everyone in the car getting off.
"Wake up! We've arrived!" Su Ziyu called out softly several times before the person next to him responded.
When the sleepy Shen Zhihuan opened his eyes, he met a pair of smiling eyes.
She was so scared that the sleepiness in her body disappeared instantly.
Wasn't she leaning over there? Why did she end up here?!
Shen Zhihuan stood up in annoyance. Before she could say anything, the conductor standing at the door laughed and joked, "You really need to change your habit of falling asleep on the bus, little girl. That's only your boyfriend. If it were someone else, it would be so embarrassing!"
Shen Zhihuan: “…”
She didn't say it, she didn't feel embarrassed, but when she said it...
Shen Zhihuan really still felt a little high.
Whether you explain it or not, it feels like a trap.
Perhaps sensing that Shen Zhihuan was feeling a little uncomfortable, Su Ziyu smiled at the conductor and got off the bus first.
She got off the bus and saw Su Ziyu standing at the exit, looking like he was waiting for someone. She went over to thank him.
"Should we go to the bookstore first or the department store first?" Su Ziyu asked directly.
Shen Zhihuan: “…”
When did she say she wanted to go to the bookstore and department store with him?
After a moment of silence, Shen Zhihuan pointed to a street not far away and said, "Go straight to the end of the street on the left and turn left. After three intersections, you will find the department store. Go straight on the street on the right and after two intersections, you will find the bookstore."
After saying that, he turned around, walked through the exit and headed in the opposite direction.
The scrap collection station is just east of the city. The county town doesn’t look big, but it’s still a bit difficult to find.
Shen Zhihuan walked around for a long time but couldn't find the scrap collection station with a big sign at the door.
Finally, I asked several people before I found the door of the scrap collection station.
It is called a gate, but in fact it is just two wooden doors that are larger than the gates of ordinary people's courtyards. On the door frame hangs a wooden sign about half a meter long and about the width of a palm, with five large crooked characters "Scrap Collection Station" written on it.
If you don't look carefully, you really can't find it.
Seeing someone come in, the man sitting in the room at the door raised his eyelids slightly.
“Buying or selling?”
There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!
These days, most families have a hard time, and you need a ticket to buy anything, so quite a lot of people come to the scrap collection station to exchange things.
"I want to buy some old books." Shen Zhihuan smiled.
"Go straight, turn left at the first fork in the road on the left and walk about ten meters. There are some old books and newspapers in that room. Go in and look for them yourself!" After the man said this, he lowered his head and continued to read his newspaper.
Shen Zhihuan looked up at the scrap collection station that seemed to have no end in sight, and couldn't find any other words to describe it except "Wow!"
The sides of the road on the left were filled with broken tables, chairs and benches, and you could tell at a glance that they had been smashed.
But looking at the workmanship and wood used, it's not something that ordinary people can afford.
Shen Zhihuan sighed and went straight to the room where the books were kept.
It would be better to say that it was a pile of books rather than a storage of books. There were several large piles of books, and the good and broken ones were piled together.
Seeing those ancient books, old newspapers and picture magazines piled together, Shen Zhihuan frowned with heartache.
Shen Zhihuan threw his thick woolen coat on the broken bench next to him, rolled up his sleeves and started working.
When Shen Zhihuan saw ancient books of collectible value, she threw them directly into the resort. She picked out the materials and textbooks that could be used for the college entrance examination and put them aside.
Three hours passed in a flash.
Shen Zhihuan was busy inside, but someone waiting outside the scrap collection station was becoming more and more anxious.
It was the first time that Su Ziyu realized that his emotions could fluctuate so drastically.
In a flash, another hour passed.
Su Ziyu raised his hand and glanced at the watch on his wrist. If the scrap collection station didn't have only this one door, he would have really thought that the little girl had left through another door.
Seeing that it was almost time for dinner, Su Ziyu frowned and strode into the scrap collection station.
Hearing someone coming in, the man sitting in the room raised his eyelids as usual. The next second, he threw away the cigarette butt in his hand as if he was burned by fire, stood up and quickly walked out of the room.
"Comrade, what's the matter?" The man smiled apologetically and spoke cautiously.
Just by looking at the shoulder straps on the person's body, you can tell that he is someone of high status.
Su Ziyu curled his lips slightly, "Comrade, let me ask you something, there was a little girl coming in this morning..."
"That little girl is here to buy books. There are a lot of books piled in the warehouse. She must be looking for it!" the man said immediately.
Nowadays, books in bookstores don’t require tickets, but they are expensive!
Many people from poor families like to come here to find books.
Especially last month, when the notice of resuming the college entrance examination came out.
Almost every day, someone comes to look for high school textbooks and review materials, and they spend the whole day looking for them. It’s only this month that they’ve calmed down a bit.
(End of this chapter)