Chapter three hundred and forty-two.
It was an old book that looked old and mythical, and a bit antique. Judging from the name, it turned out to be a very thick "Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio".
Lin Yi remembers clearly that it was mentioned in his favorite "Tao Shu Notes"--
The various texts of "Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio" can be said to be full of all kinds and full of atmospheres. During his lifetime, Pu Weng sighed that "Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio" was not popular enough, so he personally created the Stories from a Chinese Studio, trying to teach sentient beings. However, the old age is approaching, and he has more than enough energy. Only 14 slang songs have been passed down from generation to generation.
List of various versions of "Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio", text and verbal comparisons, etc., looking at various versions after the founding of the People's Republic of China, this set of "Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio's Stories from a Chinese Studio" is highly recommended.
This book was nominated for the Second National Book Award, "Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio" published by Lijiang Publishing House, edited by Ma Zhenfang, and Ma Ruifang is one of the seven expert editors.
This book was published in 1992 by Lijiang Publishing House. It only printed 3,500 volumes. It was well printed, the paper was very good, the layout was beautiful, the proofreading was meticulous, the text and verbal comparisons, and the full translation and review (reviews by article). It has a publication description and preface. In front of the book, there are photos of the editor-in-chief Ma Zhenfang, old version of the book, several illustrations and photos of Pu Songling's former residence.
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Thinking of this, Lin Yi looked at the copyright of this book. Sure enough, on December 1, 1, 1, 3,500 volumes were printed, 32 hardcover and 2 thick volumes were published, with 2,727 pages of the main text, nearly 2.4 million words. Looking at the content, Lin Yi immediately liked this book and thought that the most distinctive part was the evaluation part. In addition, CCTV's Hundred School Forum Ma Ruifang said that the Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio seemed to be borrowing from the appreciation content of this set of books.
In general, this set of books is definitely a rare variety of the collection of "Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio". The price in the market now should be around 800 yuan, and the good quality can even reach thousands. It is estimated that there is still room for appreciation in the future.
Unfortunately, this book is the first volume, and there should be another second volume. Lin Yi snatched the pile of old books again, and soon found the second volume. This set of books cannot be new anymore, and it looks like it has never been read before. It also contains a book purchase invoice from Xinhua Bookstore. In 2008, it was sold at half price--the original price is 118 yuan, and the current price is 59 yuan.
Lin Yi couldn't help but liked it in his heart. Originally, as long as he liked to buy books, he would basically be interested in three kinds of books, "Jin Ping Mei", "Dream of the Red Chamber", and "Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio".
Seeing Lin Yi pulling out two books and smirking, Huang Rong suddenly said, "Hey, is that book that good? If you like it, I'll give it to you."
"Take it seriously?" Lin Yi was stunned. He didn't expect this girl to be so generous.
"Aren't it just two books? I've bought this set of books for five or six years and haven't read them much. If you like them, take them." Huang Rong looked at Lin Yi and blinked her eyes, as if there was some conspiracy.
Lin Yi loved books as much as his life, and couldn't care much. He immediately held the set of books in his arms and was about to thank them, but Huang Rong said again: "But this book cannot be given for free---if you give it for free, you will be embarrassed, so in order to take care of your emotions, as long as you promise me a few conditions, this book will be given to you."
Sure enough, it's not that simple.
Lin Yi was stunned for a moment and said, "Tell me, I'll listen."
Huang Rong smiled "hehe" and said, "It's very simple, make three rules with me."
Lin Yi was depressed. It seemed that the girl was "returning her to the other person with her way". She had made an agreement with her before, but now she has found her.
"One, before I find a new residence and move out, the utility bill will be half of the bill per person! Check out the bill at the end of the month."
Lin Yi nodded, this is reasonable.
"Two, you are not allowed to go into the inner room!"
Lin Yi nodded, this is understandable.
"Three, I'll take a shower and you have to go out and avoid it!"
Lin Yi smiled helplessly and said, "I'm afraid this is not necessary, it's not that the bathroom is not locked."
Huang Rong said: "Who said it's unnecessary? Didn't you see a ventilator on the bathroom door?"
Lin Yi shook his head, breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Okay. It's up to you, just don't wash it for too long!"
Huang Rong said: "And..."
Lin Yi was about to collapse and said, "Isn't it three chapters? Why are there still there?" Huang Rong said, "Of course there is, how can I do not agree in advance!"
Lin Yi said helplessly: "Okay, you can finish it all at once, don't hesitate, remember to say a little bit."
Huang Rong nodded and said, "You need to flush it in the toilet; don't show up naked in front of me; don't make noise when I sleep!"
"Okay! It's all up to you, that's all, there's no meeting!" Lin Yi said.
Huang Rong snorted, "Also, you are not allowed to bring outsiders back, otherwise I will find you if I lose my things. Especially not bringing women back!" He said, "Forget it, if you don't mention this, you don't look like you can bring women back."
Lin Yi sighed lightly, took a look at the scarce set of "Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio" in his arms, and thought to himself, I will tolerate it for it.
"I've thought of so much for the time being, let's talk about the others later!"
Lin Yi nodded and said, "Very good, then I can enter the house, right?"
Huang Rong said: "By the way, there is one more thing you have to do!"
Lin Yi was speechless, angry and weak: "You said---!"
Huang Rong pointed to the miscellaneous items all over the ground and said, "Help me move things!"
Lin Yi: “…”
Look at the hardcover books in my arms, I will continue to endure!
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"Look, there are actually not many things. I really don't understand what you guys are afraid of. I, a little girl, aren't afraid." Huang Rong packed up the miscellaneous items in the room, and was still pouting.
Damn, this is not much! Not to mention anything else, all the clothes are sorted out and you can almost pile them up. There are also a lot of cosmetics, books, CDs, notebooks, microwaves, and even inflatable sofas and hammocks.
Lin Yi helped her carry these things into her bedroom in anger. She threw them into the cabinet with a little bit of it and placed them directly in the living room. In Huang Rong's words, you have nothing to put in anyway.
Yes, Lin Yi was right when he thought about it. He seemed that there was really nothing to put in except for a bag of old books. He was so evil, and such a big living room belonged to this girl.
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Soon the living room was already smooth, and the night suddenly became quiet, and there was not even a TV in the room, and I felt like I was doing nothing.
Fortunately, Lin Yi was holding a set of books and took them out and read them. He felt very happy. He lay on the bed, listening to the wind outside the window while reading this set of "Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio" and it felt a different feeling.
Just when Lin Yi saw the article "Nie Xiaoqian", the door suddenly opened, and then a head was poked out--
Lin Yi was reading a book and was so immersed in. He might as well come in such a head outside. He was so scared that he almost smashed the thick book in his hand as a hidden weapon...
Fortunately, the man hurriedly said, "It's me."
Only then did Lin Yi see clearly who it was not Huang Rong.
"What are you doing in?" Lin Yi was puzzled.
Huang Rong shrugged: "I thought about it and still want to say thank you." After that, the head retracted.
Lin Yi was stunned for a long time, looking at the book in his hand, thinking, who would thank him for this? He got more than 800 yuan in his spare time, and she thanked me, silly girl---!
Chapter completed!