When he entered the house, Zhang Xingming stood there and closed his eyes for a while, then opened it, and finally adapted to the light in the house.

Fortunately, the boss doesn't smoke, and doesn't let others smoke in this room, otherwise he won't be able to stay in this room. Of course, he doesn't care about it in summer.

After looking at the bed, the old man was not here. The one who guarded the shop was his youngest daughter, who was not like her father at all. Lao Chi's daughter is very petite and beautiful, with a cheerful personality and a soft voice. She is the dream lover of the gangsters.

When she was reading, she had a habit of touching her collarbone constantly. This action was like a beautiful view in this small shop. A group of half-grown men glanced at each other from time to time and swallowed.

Meimei Chi turned her head and looked at Zhang Xingming, saw him standing there with his eyes closed, and then laughed and said, "Why are you so intoxicated?"

Zhang Xingming also laughed and said, "I can't help but see you. Sister, are you anxious to get married?"

Meimei Chi smiled and said, "Gaha?"

Zhang Xingming's eyes adapted, and walked over and said, "Should I be two years old, and I will graduate in two more years."

The half-boys in the room laughed, and the beauty Chi blushed and spat.

Lao Chi is very good at doing business. His books here are not rented by books, but by books.

He cut a book and re-branded it into a cover with kraft paper according to the chapters, and placed it there for a dime.

Then seal the original cover of the book in a plastic bag and hang it on the wall. It is convenient for people to find the book, so just look for it in the cover on the wall and ask him for the book.

In this way, a book rented by another bookstore will become 50,700 cents when it comes to him, even as thick as Jin Yong's books. It takes one piece of one piece to two pieces to read a book.

But students like it because it is really stressful to spend one cent at a time, but if you spend three cents at a time, some people can’t get it out and have to pay a deposit. The deposit for the whole book and the deposit for a small book must be different.

Standing by the table, looking at the covers hanging on the wall, Zhang Xingming looked at them one by one, some of which were deeper in his memory, and even remembered most of the content, and some of them had no impression of them, so he could read them as new books.

At this time, pirated books in China were very powerful, and there was another even more powerful one, which was to steal the author rather than the content.

A new book that I wrote was printed with famous writers. Jin Yong was the one who suffered the most. Later, Huang Yi was in the 1990s. There was a period when he entered the bookstore, he was filled with Huang Yi's books. At that time, he thought that this person was too powerful and wrote so many books.

There are also Quanyong and Xisheng Liang, so there are even more of this.

The more famous martial arts novelist in China at that time was Jin Yong's Gu Long Liang Yusheng. Wen Ruian's four famous arrests in the later period were also fine, but his few books and Wolongsheng has always been lukewarm.

The same period include Yun Zhongyue, Zhuge Qingyun, Liu Canyang, Sima Ling, Dongfang Yu, Duhuhong, Chen Qingyun, Xiao Yi, etc., but they are not very popular.

Compared with these people, Huang Yi was one era later. In the 1990s, "The Legend of Qin" was a big hit. It can be said that he was the originator of time travel novels and created a brand new system.

Around 2000, the two most popular people in China were Xiao Duan and Bu Feiyan, one man and one woman. They were very popular in traditional martial arts. Their books were serialized in the martial arts edition of Wuhan Ancient and Modern Legend Magazine for many years.

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"Are you reading a book or a fire? Is it a relative similar thing to this book? Is there anyone who likes it?" Meimei Chi tilted her head and looked at Zhang Xingming and asked.

Zhang Xingming said: "Isn't this hanging around you for a long time? Why are you so stupid? Look, after you say that, do you say I will leave or not? How embarrassing."

Everyone who was reading books was sitting in the room and laughed. Meimei Chi glanced at Zhang Xingming and said, "Is it from No. 6 Middle School? She is not very worried. Which book do you want to read? Auntie brings you a book."

She is over 20 years old this year. Strictly speaking, Zhang Xingming really has to call him Auntie, but she is generous and has always been a big boy. In this way, she can only be an older sister. She is ten years old and eight years old, so she is not wrong to call her Auntie or Sister, right?

Zhang Xingming looked at the wall and said, "Auntie, take the deer and the Cauldron. I'll learn how to grab seven wives, no, right? I should read the Condor Heroes. Yang Guo married his aunt, not right, aunt, do you teach me how to marry an aunt in this book?"

Meimei Chi reached out and pinched Zhang Xingming's arm, saying, "Is it true that the little brat he talks more and more excited?"

"Why are you pinching this?" A loud voice rang out, and Mr. Chi walked in, carrying two big lunch boxes in his hand.

Meimei Chi blushed, and Zhang Xingming said: "Uncle Chi, I am discussing issues with my auntie at home."

Lao Chi turned around and closed the door tightly, placed the lunch box on the stove, took off his military coat and put it on the small bed a few times, and said, "What's the discussion?"

Zhang Xingming said: "We are discussing whether it is good for a man to marry a eldest daughter-in-law."

Beauty Chi stood up and walked out of the table. Old Chi sat in with his head on his back, gasped for a few breaths, and said, "Do you like my daughter? How about it? Is this daughter beautiful? Hahahaha, you have to hold on tightly. There are too many people who like my daughter, so you may not be able to hurry up."

Meimei Chi dragged a stool and sat down next to the stove to make lunch boxes. Zhang Xingming gave in to the side, found a stool and sat down, and said, "What are you bringing delicious?"

Lao Chitou said, "It's great today. I'll make dumplings. If you want to eat them, you two are enough, I'm pretending too much."

His family lives near here, just above the yellow building opposite the street. Lao Chitou is a man who talks about old etiquette. He has to go back to eat hot lunch. His son and daughter come to see the shop and bring them over after he finishes his meal.

Meimei Chi opened the lid of the lunch box, and the fragrance of dumplings spread out under the barbecue on the fire, a box of cucumber and green pepper fillings, and a box of sauerkraut fillings.

Zhang Xingming said: "Cucumber and green pepper? Uncle, your life is flying. Where are the cucumbers and green peppers on it?"

Lao Chi tilted his head and crossed his legs on the bed, saying, "Haha, isn't your life good? My rural relatives gave me some, and it's just that, and it's gone after eating. It's not easy to put on the fun, and it's all rotten if it's frozen and hot. Eat some, it's also fresh."

Zhang Xingming thought about it for 1985 years and said, "It seems that there are people selling fresh vegetables this year, right? I remember that I seem to have seen it."

Lao Chi curled his lips and said, "Why dare you eat it? Tell you, boy, you have to eat it with God. If God wants you to have it, you can eat it hard. God doesn't let it have it. Don't eat it. You will be useless if you eat it for a few days. Then the opportunity will not be hard."

The whole room burst into laughter. Meimei Chi was blushing and ate dumplings and glared at her father.

Zhang Xingming said: "Not it? There are already some in the south at this time. People have fresh vegetables all year round, aren't they also grown in the soil?"

Lao Chitou Ka Chi scratched his head and said, "If the transported from the south can be eaten, then can we ordinary people afford it? We have to collect the vegetables in the fields, right? Install it, transport it by big cars and trains, will this dish still be lost?

The food is both afraid of freezing and heat, and it will turn into a pot of soup once it is heated. Isn’t that the cost? Shipping it to Fengtian, pour it into our city, and the vegetables here will be served, then shipped back, and then sold to you. How much does it cost?

Besides, it is not possible to transport hard stews. Pick hard stews when the water is sufficient. They can be kept for a while and put on ice before shipping. They can get here. The ice on this dish alone costs money. Can you afford it?

Haha, let me tell you that it is basically all off-season dishes from greenhouses. There are also southern ones. Men will teach you a way to recognize dishes. Remember, when buying vegetables, pinch them and throw them into your mouth to chew them. Our Northeastern food has a lot of flavor, but southern food has no flavor, so you can taste it every time."

Everyone who read the book came over with a booklet, and someone asked, "Master, why aren't they all vegetables?"

Zhang Xingming pinched a dumpling from the lunch box and threw it into his mouth. He raised his eyebrows at Meimei Chi and said, "We will have to eat in the same box in the future. This is decided, but I have to wait for me." He rolled his eyes.
Chapter completed!