Not long after, Master Qiao Si sent Wang Guan and Han Lang to the door and said with a smile: "It's fun, don't rush to come back."

"Goodbye, old man." Wang Guan smiled and waved his hand to say goodbye, then sat in the back seat without hesitation. Since Han Lang wanted to be a driver, let him be a good person and he also enjoyed the treatment of an old man.

There is no need to repeat the driving process. Perhaps there is nothing to describe. Anyway, it is a rather dull process. After half an hour, I came to Jinyang City.

Although Han Lang has only been here for a few days and is unfamiliar with Jinyang City, don’t forget that there is a navigation in the car. In addition, Qiao Yu is worried that Wang Guan doesn’t know the road, so the address given to him is a relatively famous place, so it’s easy.

Arrived at the destination. It was a cultural square. Since it was only noon now, there were few pedestrians on the square, but it seemed that the square was empty and wide.

Han Lang parked the car, Wang Guan pushed the door down, and immediately looked around, but did not find any signs of Bei Ye and Qiao Yu.

"Is it here?" Han Lang also walked out.

"It should be true." Wang Guan smiled and said, "I guess they have to go shopping. On the way here, let's wait."

While talking, Wang Guan saw several old book stalls near the square, and immediately walked over and moved a small stool to sit down and slowly browse the books. He was very calm and calm.

Han Lang is a smart man. After a little look at the terrain of the square, he found that there were many shopping malls around him. If he was on the top of the shopping mall, he could completely look down at everything in the square. Maybe Qiao Yu was in a certain shopping mall.

I noticed that I was following me, so I didn't show up, and I didn't call to greet Wang Guan.

Han Lang was also a little mentally prepared, without an angry expression, and looked calm and calm. He walked to Wang Guan and waited calmly. Now it was nothing more than a competition of patience. Whoever was anxious first would be anxious.

Lost.

Han Lang was waiting, waiting for Wang Guan or Qiao Yu to be unable to calm down and contact the other party first, he was the winner.

At the same time, Wang Guan did not interfere with Han Lang's behavior, nor did he need to interfere. Anyway, he was interested in reading some old books, but he felt a little happy.

There are many old books on the book stall, most of which are old magazines, and some children's comics from seven or eight years ago. There are not many old books in the true sense, only a small pile of old books from the 1980s and 1990s.

There should be no delusions in ancient books from the late Qing Dynasty and the Republic of China.

However, there were some surprises during this period. Wang Guan also discovered Jin Yong Gu Long's martial arts novel, which should be a version from the 1980s. Judging from the paper and printed fonts, it should be an authentic book, which has certain collection value.

Unfortunately, these novels are quite incomplete, just a few scattered books, and they are not set in sets, so it is boring to buy them back. Wang Guan shook his head and sighed slightly, and continued to search for old novel books.

At this moment, Wang Guanliuliu's eyes suddenly stopped, and he grabbed his finger and picked up an old book. He picked up the old book and looked at it for a moment. A happier smile appeared on his face.

After watching for a while, Wang Guan closed the book, gently called the stall owner over, and asked in a low voice: "Boss, how much does this old book cost?"

Originally, the stall owner was quite surprised that Wang Guan looked so mysterious, but when he saw the title of the book in Wang Guan's hand, he also showed a clear and understandable smile on his face, and he also said in a low voice: "Not expensive, give it to me.

Just fifty.”

"It's expensive, it's almost the price of the genuine one." Wang Guan frowned and shook his head.

"But I am an old book. The old book looks more sensible and tastes more at home." The stall owner smiled and said, "Maybe in another thirty or fifty years, it will become a very valuable antique."

"A book published in the 1980s must at least wait for my great-grandson's generation to become an antique." Wang Guan waved his hand and whispered: "Can it be cheaper? This book seems to be two volumes in the first and second. If 51 is the first and second volumes, it is not enough to be used as a 51-year-old book.

I agree."

"That's not possible. The brand is written very clearly. The old books on the book stall are sold as they were originally." The stall owner shook his head and said, "If you have two books, I can give you a discount. You're 90."

"Is it okay to be eighty?" Wang Guan used to becoming a natural bargain.

"No, it's too bad..."

Next to him, Han Lang was quite strange, of course he was a little despicable. He had argued for so long for ten yuan, which was really too valuable. Especially when he looked at the book in Wang Guan's hand because of curiosity, he was even more shocked.

.

"*** word?"

When Han Lang first saw it, he thought he had read it wrong, but when he looked over, he saw an ancient woman wearing a bellyband on the cover on the written cover, sitting leaning against the window railing, and there was a playboy on the big bed behind him.

Waving...

This situation made Han Lang no longer doubt that Wang Guan was holding the ***, known as the most strange book in ancient times. Of course, no matter how strange the book is, it cannot be erased as a restricted book.

fact.

“Eighty-five…”

"make a deal!"

At the right time, Wang Guan also reached an agreement with the stall owner to make up for money, and the two volumes together belonged to him. After buying the book, Wang Guan also left the book stall with satisfaction and left.

When I arrived at the herbal tea shop next to the square, I ordered a cup of bitter tea, and sat on the chair in the store, picked up the *** and flipped through it openly.

"This guy...isn't you afraid that I will report it?"

For a moment, Han Lang was dumbfounded and admired Wang Guan's courage. After thinking about it, he also followed suit and ordered a cup of herbal tea and continued to sit next to Wang Guan. Anyway, he would never have achieved his goal before he achieved his goal.

Will leave half a step.

Wang Guan didn't mind either, so he looked up and smiled, and asked politely: "Are you reading a book?"

Han Lang must have shook his head and refused, he didn't want to be dragged into the water.

"This book is very interesting and needs to be carefully savored." Wang Guan smiled, no longer paying attention to Han Lang, and continued to read with relish. A tough life does not require reason. If you understand, you will understand. If you don't understand, why explain it.

However, Wang Guan's actions made Han Lang a little suspicious. He felt that he wanted to use this method to make him feel embarrassed, and in the end he couldn't help but leave.

"That's too underestimating people. You, the culprit, aren't afraid of laughing at people. What else can I worry about?" Han Lang thought to himself and drank tea calmly.

Time passed by, and a cup of tea almost came to an end. At this moment, the ringtone of Wang Guan’s cell phone rang. Han Lang suddenly became energetic and looked over with a burning look, feeling like he could keep the clouds clear and the moon bright.

At this time, Wang Guan did not hesitate and took out his cell phone. After looking at the caller ID, he answered with a smile. However, it seemed as if he was careful of others eavesdropping, and his voice was very soft and he communicated vaguely.

After saying a few brief words, the other party ended the call. Wang Guan also put away his cell phone, stood up and smiled, "Let's go, they are now at Xiao Qiao's teacher's house."

"Teacher?" Han Lang was a little surprised.

"Yes, it seems like a very respectful teacher, who always calls to greet him during festivals." Wang Guan smiled and said, "It's right in the nearby community, we can just walk over."

Han Lang had no objection, as long as he didn't take the opportunity to get rid of himself. Thinking in his heart, he naturally became more vigilant.

However, the process went unexpectedly. Wang Guan asked someone to inquire and slowly came to a relatively quiet and elegant neighborhood nearby. Then he entered a unit building and then called a suite.

doorbell.

After a moment, the door opened, revealing Baye's bright smile: "You are here."

"Come?"

At this time, Qiao Yu's voice also came from the room: "It's not slow, I thought I was going to go down and pick you up."

There were two people coming, and Qiao Yu only had the word "you" in her mouth. Obviously, she didn't welcome someone. As for who someone was, everyone also knew it in her mind, so there was no need to point it out.

Looking back at Han Lang, who was silent, Wang Guan chuckled and walked in under the guidance of Baye.

Most of the suites are similar in layout, and the living room is the same as soon as you enter the door. Wang looked at it and felt that the layout in the hall was elegant. There was a bookshelves in the corner, and the shelves were filled with various books. From this point, we can see that the room was

The owner's taste is quite elegant. Especially with a few calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall, it is appropriately embellished, making the living room full of elegant atmosphere.

Of course, Wang Guan can also be sure that this is true elegance, not art of elegance.

Because at this moment, on the sofa in the hall, an old man with glasses was sitting. The old man should be in his sixties or seventies, with short and silver hair, a clean chin, and no beard.

Under his glasses, there are bright eyes, and he naturally has a bookish temperament that is well-read in poetry and books.

"Wang Guan, this is Teacher Tao who teaches me to paint."

At the same time, Qiao Yu introduced it: "Teacher Tao is the leading painter in Jin Province and the president of the Provincial Artists Association, and is very powerful."

"Don't mention the things that happened a few years ago, now they have already stepped down." Old Tao smiled and said, "Besides, you have said it wrong. It's not that the president is powerful, but that I am powerful, so I became the president.

”

"Well……"

Seeing this, Wang Guan was slightly surprised. The old man was really not humble. At the right time, Qiao Yu agreed and quickly agreed: "Of course, the teacher is the most awesome."

"Sure enough, it's not a family, so you won't go in." Wang Guan sighed a little, then greeted respectfully: "Hello, Mr. Tao! Hey! He came here to visit and disturb him."

"Um."

Old Tao was a little arrogant, but his eyes looked at Qiao Yu. Seeing her shaking her head slightly, his expression immediately calmed down and said with a smile: "It's okay, welcome to come and sit down."

Not only did Wang Guan think about this change in attitude, but Han Lang next to him naturally noticed it. There is no doubt that this was Qiao Yu's request. Since Han Lang had the support of Master Qiao Si, she might as well move out her own.

teacher.
Chapter completed!