December 7th, 9 pm.

Tian Yi looked at Zhong Yi on the wall, then closed the book he was reading, got up and stretched.

He walked to the back bookshelf, stroked his fingers one by one from the labels of the row of books, and muttered: "2010, 2000, 1990...chemistry, sanitary supplies, survival in the wild... well... there are... household appliances."

A few minutes later, he walked out of the store with a video recorder in his arms.

Outside the door, under the window of the bookstore, a drunkard sat there drunk, muttering something in his mouth.

Although looking out from the house, it was an invisible dead corner, Tianyi seemed to have known that there was someone sitting here for a long time.

"Mr. Ikeda, you're so drunk. Have you forgotten the direction to go home?" Tianyi said with a smile.

Ikeda waved the bottle of wine that had already been in the bottom of his hand: "Stop talking! I'm very sober! Wine! Come on!"

Tenchi squatted down and said, "Mr. Ikeda, I want to trouble you to do something." He put the video recorder next to Ikeda Meng: "Help me sell this."

"Bastard!" Ikeda Meng suddenly shouted, then paused, and hiccupped: "Do you think I am a rag! You look down on me, right?"

Tianyi ignored him, stood up and walked towards the bookstore: "It is recommended that you take it to the shopping street in the south of the city to sell it, and find a few more audio and video stores. Someone should buy it. The price will definitely be higher than selling scrap iron."

Min Ikeda still shouted in a daze: "Hey! Bastard, can't you hear me?"

Tianyi had already stepped into the house with one foot. He leaned out of the door and turned his head and said, "Oh, by the way, please do this before tomorrow afternoon. All the money after the sale will belong to you. You can also come to my store to get another reward."

Before he finished speaking, the door of the bookstore was closed.

The drunkard outside the door, after a little sobering, picked up the video recorder on the ground and accepted the transaction.

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On December 8, Matsuo came to the bookstore half an hour before.

"Hey, boy, the rag you threw to me yesterday has been sold. Have you said there is still a reward?" Ikeda suddenly entered the house and went straight to the point.

Tian Yixiao said, "Haha...I admire the people who are straightforward." He threw the book he was reading on the table: "It's a pity, I can't give you some more wine money as you imagined." He reached out and made a "please" action: "This is the extra reward, you can take it away."

Ikeda Meng didn't even intend to touch the book: "What? Bastard, are you playing tricks on me?! What's the use of books?" He turned around and wanted to leave, cursing: "Damn it, I'll make me come in vain."

Tianyi pillowed his head with his hands: "Are you sure you want to give up the reward for this transaction? Mr. Ikeda."

Ikeda never walked back: "That's right, bastard, just keep it and wipe your nose."

The next second, Tian Yi laughed like crazy.

Ikeda stopped suddenly: "Are you sick? Idiot."

Tianyi shook his head, gradually stopped smiling, took a sip of coffee, "Hey... I want to be idiot, there is indeed one in this room..." He looked up at the ceiling: "I took a blank check from someone else to lose the boxing match. After being found out, the other party was completely fine because of his deep background, and his career was completely ruined. Then he drank and gambled, and was heavily in debt. In the end, his wife committed suicide, and he left Tokyo with his young son and lived a happy life with his family." His gaze moved down again, just in time to meet the wide-eyed Ikeda Meng: "You think, are such people idiots?"

Ikeda Meng suddenly burst out, turned over the table, grabbed Tianyi's neckline with both hands and lifted it up, "Who are you?! Who told you this!"

Tianyi tilted his head and continued to smile, not caring about the other party's behavior: "Haha... they are all written in that book."

Ikeda suddenly let go of Tenchi and turned around to get the Book of Heart on the table, but a force that came from nowhere lifted it up from behind and threw it three meters away. He landed on the four-corner tables in the middle of the room. The books on the table, which were originally piled up like a hill, were scattered all over the floor, but the table was not crushed.

Strangely, Ikeda Min didn't feel the pain. He was like an object, picked up and put down, instead of falling to the ground.

Tianyi lay steadily back on his sofa again, his feet raised to the desk in front of him, and his heels pressed against the black book on the table.

"Mr. Ikeda, there are two things I need to remind you. The first thing is that even if you are an idiot, your memory is not bad enough to forget what happened just now. Therefore, you should still remember that you have given up my reward. Since you choose to give up something, you have to pay some price to regain it, otherwise, even if I really use it to wipe my nose, it has nothing to do with you.

The second thing is, please don’t turn over my desk. This desk is like a boundary. In recent years, everyone who chooses to turn over it has been chopped and fed to the pigs.”

Ikeda Meng stood down from the table and asked alertly: "What did you do just now?"

Tianyi said: "That doesn't matter. What's important is that I let you understand that violence cannot solve the problem with me. So, let's talk about the transaction. You only need to complete a small thing I explained to take the book." He said, taking his feet back under the table, picking up the book, opening it casually, and putting one of the pages in front of Ikeda Min.

"It's just that you can check the goods first, so that you can believe that the content and authenticity of this book were not made up by me."

Ikeda Meng saw the words of black and white and black full of his heart. This weird reality made him sweat: "Why do you do this?"

Tianyi replied: "You won't understand the reason for my actions. All you need to know is that there are many secrets of people in my bookstore. After you get your own books, you can come to me for a deal and read other people's things. Even if you are stupid, you should understand how much benefit you can get when you master the past or plans for the future that another person does not want to be revealed in his heart.

Those who are high-ranking officials and powerful people who control the economy or the military should know how valuable their thoughts are. Oh, of course, I also have books like you. Even if they are not valuable, it is not ruled out that someone will take them to read them as jokes after dinner or something.”

"Okay, I understand, what do you want me to do?!" Ikeda Meng asked anxiously.

Tianyi scratched his head: "It's just a simple thing. The afternoon after tomorrow, you will stay in the izakaya as usual, and go home until midnight. Then, don't say a word to your son until dawn, not a word."

Ikeda hesitated for a moment and replied, "What's the matter with my son?! I warn you not to get him in."

"I just kept you silent." Tianyi said: "Of course, it's not OK to write it on paper or gestures, either. You don't even think about it."

"I think you will know it, right?"

Tianyi sneered, and he put away Ikeda's book, took out another book and read it: "You can leave now, don't affect my business."
Chapter completed!