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Chapter 364 Temporary accommodation in the bookstore

A simple bed leaned against the bookshelf, quietly built in the bookstore.

At night, the bookstore is lit with small orange lights, illuminating the inside of the bookstore in warm tones.

There are three or four beds next to it, and the people living on them are all people who read books in the bookstore during the day.

One of them was explaining to a group of children during the day, and seemed to be an employee on the night shift in the bookstore.

The young man scanned around.

The people here all look like travelers, with big schoolbags on their backs, and they seem to be staying here overnight.

"Where are you from, buddy?"

A boy with curly hair was lying on another bed, with a book spread out in front of him, and asked curiously.

This curly-haired guy looks like he is only 22 or 23 years old. His eyes are blue and blue, a bit like a mixed race.

The young man said, "I belong to Dong Huan."

"Are you from Donghuan? I'm from Xihuan!!" Suddenly an excited voice sounded from another bed.

Then a young man with glasses held up the book in his hand, "We are fellow villagers!"

The young man froze for a moment, then nodded with a smile: "Yes! My fellow!!"

Donghuan and Xihuan were able to travel to several cities only because they were both in the same province, so they were indeed fellow villagers on this remote Nanjiang island.

"I saw you during the day, are you an employee of the bookstore?" The young man with glasses turned his head and asked Chen Jianhai next to him.

"It doesn't count? I'm here to help." Chen Jianhai hesitated and replied.

Regarding his identity, Chen Jianhai was quite accurate.

No matter how hard he is, he is still the boss!
According to the normal life flow, he should lie on the soft island hotel bed and play games at night.

But tonight Chen Jianhai really moved a bit of wandering mind of a literary youth.

He grew up so big that he slept in a lot of hotel beds.

It was the first time I slept on the floor of the bookstore, so I was a little excited when I thought about it.

It's just that the bed is really not long enough, and Chen Jianhai's calf is hanging out, which is very uncomfortable.

In a word, everyone's words were completely chattered away.

Except for poor travel like youth, the guy with glasses and the guy with curly hair came here for the marathon on the island.

They had seen the beautiful environment of the island on TV before, and they came up with the idea of ​​coming for a run.

At first, the two lived in the fisherman's house, turned around the island today, and then left by boat.

But I didn't expect that after this turn, I climbed the mountain inexplicably and found this library.

The next thing is the same as the youth's experience.

Everyone was overwhelmed by the rich and large number of book fans here, missed the night boat, and was finally stayed by the kind staff.

The movable bookshelves on the first floor just formed a closed and safe small space for them at this moment.

Maybe it's because of the crowds,

The dark books around him not only did not give people a terrible feeling of depression, but they seemed to be lying in a paradise of books.

"After sitting here for a whole day, my phone still has 73% battery left."

The curly-haired brother took out his mobile phone and said something in surprise.

"There are so many books, who still looks at the phone!" The glasses boy turned over, casually put the finished book back on the shelf, and then took out a new one.

""Feasible Operation of Medieval Black Magic Applied to Farming Cattle""

"As the importance of cattle to farming became more and more prominent, Western folks in the Middle Ages gradually began to experiment with black magic applied to farming cattle,"

"Under the influence of black magic, each of the oxen had three heads, and their strength was boundless. The grain production of the year had a bumper harvest..."

"Which country is this book written by????"

The glasses boy read the title and introduction of the book, and finally asked a question from the depths of his soul in astonishment.

The cover of the book is quite exquisite, and the rose paint seals of medieval attractions can be seen on the surface.

Turn it over and look at the pricing:
"$179!" the glasses boy exclaimed.

Does the owner of this bookstore have too much heart?

Such a great deal for a book like this!

"It's really rich..." The glasses boy sighed sincerely.

Just as he was talking, suddenly the glasses boy's pupils shrank, and he looked at Chen Jianhai in surprise.

Chen Jianhai stood up, took down two stacks of books from the bookshelf, and placed them neatly under the bed board.

Finally, the book was placed at the same height as the bed board.

"It's comfortable this time."

Chen Jianhai put two pieces of paper on top of the book, then put his legs on the book, and lay down comfortably.

This time, I finally managed to stretch my legs.

"It's really nice here. If I can stay here, I'd like to read all the books here."

The young man sat on the bed, holding the gifted 2-yuan book in his hand, and spoke melancholy.

"Let's stay!" The curly-haired boy has a cheerful and talkative personality, "We've been sleeping here for two days, as long as we help clean up during the day, feed the cat food, and help change the books on the special shelf."

"Go to the island to have a meal during the day, and stay here to play cats and read books during the rest of the day. It's even more enjoyable than being at home."

The young man was surprised, "Really!! No accommodation fee?"

The curly-haired boy said, "No!"

"I heard that the boss made the rules. As long as you come to read books and are willing to help the bookstore with work, you can stay here for free at night."

It's better than prostitution!

The youth was shocked.

Looking at the whole room of books, the young man said with emotion: "The owner of this bookstore is really an amazing person."

"I don't know who the owner of this bookstore is. If I have the chance, I really want to meet the owner!"

The curly-haired boy flipped through the "Feasible Operation of Medieval Black Magic Applied to Farming Cattle" in his hand, and said;

"No, this boss is much better than the boss of the small island hotel below the mountain."

Ok? ? ?
Upon hearing this, Chen Jianhai became unhappy.

He was flattered to hear these people praise him earlier.

Why did he suddenly scold the superior.

The little curly-haired brother said: "Every bookstore knows how to donate money and donate money. The rivers and lakes come to the rescue, and give us scholars a piece of eaves and blue tiles to keep out the wind and rain."

"The hotel at the foot of the mountain charges money for accommodation!!!"

When Chen Jianhai heard this, he almost picked up the book in his hand and smashed him to death.

Who doesn't need money for hotel accommodation! !

Is this what people say?
"The most hateful thing is the customer service manager of the hotel." The curly-haired boy said, closing the book in his hand, looking angrily.

"I asked a question on Xiaodao Hotel's website, but he answered in a rather perfunctory way!"

Chen Jianhai couldn't help but speak: "What are you asking?"

The curly-haired boy said, "I asked, can I stay if I don't have money?"

"As a result, it took four days for the other party to reply to me, saying: Hello, dear guest, thank you for your consultation, and wish you a happy life."

"You say you are angry!"

Chen Jianhai: How the hell am I not mad at you...!
(End of this chapter)