Zhang Mingxuan looked at a group of people and said, "You are all here to buy Zhu Xian?"

"Yes!"

"That's right!"

"Do you have one at home?"

Miscellaneous voices sounded, and in an instant there was chaos again.

Zhang Mingxuan immediately knocked on the counter again and shouted: "It's all quiet, line up to pay, get the book!"

"Where did you get so many rules for selling books?"

"Yes, yes, hurry up and get the book!" said a group of people impatiently.

"Zhang Gongzi, business is booming!" a faint voice appeared at the door.

Zhang Mingxuan looked up and saw that it was Du He's beautiful boy.

Zhang Mingxuan immediately hugged his fists and said, "Duhe Gongzi is here, why didn't I see you come yesterday?"

Zhang Mingxuan glanced at everyone, did you see it, Du He often comes, our store is big!

Zhang Mingxuan's little caution was not enough for Du He, but he didn't care either.

Du He smiled: "There was something temporary yesterday. ”

Zhang Mingxuan's expression was abrupt, as for what he suddenly arrived, let's guess!

Zhang Mingxuan spread his hands and said, "Then today is even more unfortunate, the boss is not here." ”

"I'm not here to find the boss, I'm here to buy books, please take a copy of Zhu Xian. Du He said with a smile. There was no disappointment in the slightest.

Zhang Mingxuan said happily: "Okay!"

took out a book from the counter and handed it out, saying, "Your Zhu Immortal!"

Du He took out 20 yuan from his pocket and handed it to Zhang Mingxuan and said, "Your money!"

Zhang Mingxuan was stunned, he didn't expect Du He to make such a little joke, it was not as bad as what was written in history!

After Du He left, Zhang Mingxuan glanced at the crowd: "Line up!"

The figure moved rapidly, and between a few breaths, a fairly long line of book buyers formed. Pay the money, take the book, leave! Pay the money, take the book, leave! The line shortened at a speed visible to the naked eye, and when the scholars dispersed, Zhang Mingxuan looked at a large pile of copper coins in the money box, and a large number of Zhu Xian lowered under the counter, Zhang Mingxuan grinned and let out a cheerful laugh. Put down the Qingping sword in his hand and stretched, Zhang Mingxuan suddenly thought of a question when he stretched his waist, when did the Qingping sword appear in his hand?

Zhang Mingxuan suddenly felt a cool breath rushing to his head, and his gums hurt for a while. This is a pill! Zhang Mingxuan suddenly all his joy dissipated, and he hurriedly held the Qingping Sword in the palm of his hand, checked it carefully, and let out a long breath, fortunately it was not damaged, and he didn't want to think about how to let the Qingping Sword be damaged with his little arms and legs, he looked up to himself too highly!

Zhang Mingxuan put the Qingping sword on the counter, folded his hands and bowed: "Uncle Sword, forgive your sins!

Zhang Mingxuan put the Qingping Sword in the counter, wiped a layer of dense sweat on his forehead, and said to himself: "Sect Master, his old man shouldn't have seen it!"

He looked around with a weak heart, coughed and sat behind the counter as if nothing had happened.

At this time, an old man in a gray robe walked in leisurely from outside.

The old man came in and glanced at it, and said with satisfaction: "The house is full of books, and the literary atmosphere is pregnant with talents, which is worthy of being a place for punctuation." ”

This is a bookstore, isn't it full of books? Zhang Mingxuan muttered in his heart.

But with a smile on his face, he exclaimed: "The old gentleman has a good eye!"

The old man stroked his scrupulously cleaned beard and smiled to himself. I walked between the bookshelves, more satisfied, and said hello.

Zhang Mingxuan asked suspiciously, "Old man, what's so good about this?"

The old man looked at the bookshelf and said: "Fortunately, on the placement of this book, the conspicuous position on the bookshelf is all famous classics instead of some hot books, which shows that the boss is a real reader!"

Zhang Mingxuan's face was hot, and he coughed, this old man is exposing his shortcomings!

Zhang Mingxuan hurriedly changed the topic and asked, "Old man, are you here to buy books?"

The old man nodded and said, "Today in the silent writing class in the academy, the article handed in by a student named Zhang Jun is very interesting, and each sentence is distinguished by special symbols, so that the sentences become smooth and the meaning is clear. According to him, you learned it in your bookstore?"

Zhang Mingxuan finally knew where those students came from, it turned out that Zhang Jun relied on punctuation to make a big splash! As for who Zhang Jun is, I don't know.

Zhang Mingxuan nodded happily and said, "Yes! Yes! is a new book in my bookstore." ”

Zhang Mingxuan stretched out his thumb and exclaimed: "What a good book! The author is talented!"

The old man smiled and said, "It's good that it's from your bookstore, according to him, there are many other symbols in the book, and I came here to learn about it." ”

Zhang Mingxuan picked up a copy of "Zhu Xian" and handed it to the old man and said, "Chenghui Twenty Wen." ”

The old man took out twenty texts from his arms, handed them to Zhang Mingxuan, and took "Zhu Xian" from Zhang Mingxuan's hand, glanced at the name and read: "Zhu Xian!"

His brows furrowed, but he didn't say anything.

The old man stepped aside, opened the page, looked at it twice, and said angrily, "Ridiculous!"

The old man closed the book, glared at Zhang Mingxuan and said, "How can you sell such a ridiculous book?

Zhang Mingxuan was yelled at by the old man, and he was immediately stunned, ridiculous? Why is it ridiculous! There is no big rebellion written in it! At most, it is written that there are no immortals and no gods, and it does not match the absurdity!

The old man walked up to Zhang Mingxuan quickly, his face was flushed, and saliva was flying and said: "What is this writing?

Zhang Mingxuan was sprayed with saliva by the old man, and his head was dazed.

The old man took Zhang Mingxuan's arm and said, "Immediately, take this book off the shelves immediately, no, it will be burned!"

Zhang Mingxuan was dissatisfied and said: "Old man, we can't be unreasonable! We sell books well, how to provoke you, we will burn them." ”

The old man held up the book and shouted angrily, "Is this a book?"

Zhang Mingxuan did not back down and said-for-tat: "There are words on paper, why is it not a book?"

The two of them stared at each other, and the void was full of lightning.

"What are you doing?" a voice said.

Zhang Mingxuan, the old man immediately stood up straight and looked towards the door.

I saw Li Qingya holding Yaya standing in front of the door, followed by a delicate maid, who was squinting and screaming and stretched out her hand to Zhang Mingxuan.

Zhang Mingxuan immediately complained to Li Qingya aggrievedly: "Sister Qingya, he asked us to take Zhuxian off the shelves and burn it. ”

The old man tidied up his clothes and said to Li Qingya, "You are the boss here?"

Li Qingya nodded and said, "That's right! I'm the boss." ”

The old man suddenly said angrily: "What books are you selling?"

The old man raised the Zhu Immortal in his hand and shouted, "Is this still a book?"

Li Qingya ignored the old man, and instead said to Zhang Mingxuan: "The queen of "Zhu Xian" likes it very much, and sent a batch into the palace. ”

"Gah!" The old man who was squirting angrily was suddenly choked by the neck, and the queen liked it very much?! The maid behind Li Qingya took two steps forward and saluted Zhang Mingxuan slightly. Zhang Mingxuan glared at the old man proudly, took out a stack of about ten copies of "Zhu Xian" from under the counter and handed it to the maid.

The maid took the book with satisfaction, and saluted, "Thank you, son." ”

The maid saluted Li Qingya again and said, "The slave and maid have retired." ”

Li Qingya nodded and said, "Go back quickly! Don't let the queen wait." ”

The maid slowly exited the bookstore before turning to leave.