The day I ran away with my fiancé

Chapter 3 Inspection

Xuanyan Xingbu endured this for several afternoons, and couldn't stand it anymore.How many customers did Xian Xu Youzhen attract?After sending one call, another call comes again, which does not make people peaceful for a moment!

Finally, Xuanyan Xingbu couldn't stand the bustle and fuss, closed the bookstore, moved to a more remote place, and opened a small teahouse.

Rather than saying that he opened a teahouse, it is better to say that he opened a tea shed.

Just like the old men in the country who have nothing to do, they set up a tent by the side of the road, sell a few bowls of herbal tea, and earn a few small money for fun, so Xuanyan Xinbu also set up a tent next to the small hut he rented.However, he doesn't seem to be as diligent as those old country men.At least he has to open for seven or eight hours a day from morning to night, so he only sells afternoon tea, and that’s fine. He only sells three pots, and when he sells all three pots, he will pass by thirsty looking for tea. He can only make tea by himself, and give a few small coins after drinking, or not at all, Xuanyan Xingbu never cares, he just sits on the bare stone under the big tree and concentrates on eating his book. A broken book that has remained unchanged for thousands of years.

After another two weeks like this, Nobuyuki Gongyan suddenly had a whim to see how his son's bookstore was doing.I don't know if Xuanyan Xingbu's bookstore has fallen back to the depression it used to be without his assistant, or if he realizes that there are people who are beyond others and that there are others, and he finally became serious.

Nobuyuki Gongyan is an optimistic person, always instinctively thinks about the good in everything, although in most cases things are always completely opposite to his expectations or even terribly bad, it still cannot affect his unreasonable optimism.

Xian Xu Youzhen is already familiar with the way of the publishing house, it really is overkill for him to stay in a small bookstore.Gongyan Nobuyuki happily touched his shaved chin, with his hands behind his back, walked squarely, crossed a few streets, and came to the location of the small bookstore before Xuanyan Xingbu.

"That's not right!"

Nobuyuki Gong Yan looked at the four shiny characters of "Moonlight Bar" in front of him and the glass door reflecting the cold light. He was very surprised and pressed his forehead to think for a long time, and finally came to a conclusion that made him such an optimist. : My memory has declined!

He went back the same way, and walked forward cautiously while comparing the familiar buildings when he came before. This time, he came to the bar again.

He sighed, then went back the same way, and stood at the crossroads to call Xuanyan Xingbu.

You don't need to think about it, you know that Xuanyan Xingbu won't answer it. He never has the habit of keeping his mobile phone with him. He always throws it on the shelf or in a drawer. Only he looks for you, and he doesn't look for him without you. In terms of relationship, he is relatively lazy, and he doesn't like to contact others when he has nothing to do, so his mobile phone is basically a decoration. Sometimes the mobile phone has been out of power for several days, and he can't remember to charge it.

Although Nobuyuki Gongyan knew this a long time ago, he still had a glimmer of hope optimistically. This time, as usual, Xuanyan Xinbu's cell phone was turned off again.

Gongyan Xinxing sighed, so he had to call his wife again. After getting through, he asked the location of Xuanyan Xinbu's bookstore. His wife made fun of him for a long time before telling him that Xuanyan Xinbu's bookstore was at No. 48, Xinhe Road. There is a billboard for Shangyuan Flour Mill standing directly opposite. She thought that when she was choosing the location of the bookstore, she found many prime locations for him, but he didn't go anywhere. It opened behind the billboard of Shangyuan Flour. If it weren’t for the relatively wide open space in front of the bookstore, if you look to the right on the sidewalk of the road, you wouldn’t know there is a bookstore behind the billboard.

Nobuyuki Gong Yan listened, walked along Xinhe Road, walked to the position of No. 48, and observed the surrounding environment.The streets, road signs, low huts and the huge billboard of Shangyuan Flour are exactly the same as his wife described, the only difference is that the bookstore has become a bar!

Seeing Gong Yanxin walking back and forth three times, the waiter in the bar came out and asked if he wanted a drink if he couldn't get in.

Gongyan Nobuyuki quickly declined, he was no longer young, when he was young, he was youthful and frivolous, never drunk after a thousand cups, and ended up drinking an alcoholic liver, which was scolded by his wife every day.Since then, he has never dared to look at wine again, and often uses himself as a negative example to educate his children.The third child in his family doesn’t drink, the eldest drink a little occasionally, and the second child is as addicted to alcohol as he was when he was young, so every time he sees the second child Qingyan Xinzhi, he chases after him and chatters to him about the disadvantages of drinking and persuades him. He quit drinking, so that the second child saw him approaching from a distance, and ran away.

Seeing that he wasn't here to drink, the waiter asked him what's the matter. He was standing at the door and had seen Nobuyuki Gongyan come three times. The boss of the publishing house unconsciously exudes the aura of a long-standing human being.So, the waiter thought, does this old man have any friendship with the boss, but if he can't get in, what's the matter?

Gongyan Nobuyuki recounted what he had just experienced, and asked, "Isn't this a bookstore?"

"The owner of the bookstore thought there were too many people buying books, so he transferred the place to us a long time ago. Thanks to his popularity, the business is doing pretty well. Otherwise, who would open a bar in this place where birds don't lay eggs? "

After hearing this, Nobuyuki Gongyan regretted it a lot. He was always worried about the closure of his son's bookstore, worried that he would not start a business seriously, but forgot that his son was very strange since he was a child.

Regardless of the age difference between the four children in the family, the eldest and the second are often stuck together, and the fourth is always away from home. Only the third, neither clings to the two older brothers, nor goes out to find friends, and is alone all day long The man was sullen, and after studying this and that, he was already sitting on the pony under the loofah stand and concentrating on doing math problems as early as when the eldest and the second were running around the street in crotch pants.

At first, Nobuyuki Gongyan was quite happy, and said to his wife Fangjing Lanxin: "Oh, look at our youngest, he is so serious, he is a bit like Einstein, is this a sign that he is going to be a scientist? ?”

However, Nobuyuki Gongyan was happy for a few years. Xuanyan Xinbo University chose the Department of Economics. Not only was Nobuyuki Nobuyuki not disappointed, but he continued to display his optimistic spirit to the death and said to his wife: "Our third son is planning to go to school in the future. Do you want to take over the publishing house? Oh, it’s great, the eldest brother and the elder have a good relationship, the third child has a good mind, brothers are united, and their profits cut through gold. Our publishing house will definitely become more and more brilliant."

His optimistic expectation only lasted for four years. After Xuanyan Xinbu graduated, he neither entered his publishing house nor looked for a job. Instead, he used the pocket money he had saved over the years to find a remote place. Opened a small bookstore.

So far, Gongyan Nobuyuki has given full play to his strengths, optimistically thinking that Xuanyan Xingbu is going to start a business, and actively advises him, but now, this third son who has given him countless good expectations, unexpectedly because of the large number of people who bought books. Transfer the bookstore!

What is this kid thinking?He doesn't pursue fame or profit, doesn't drink or smoke, and hasn't even had a girlfriend. He's so abstinent all day long that he's like a saint. He's not going to suddenly turn things around, and something will happen. ?