
The two walked out of the district government office quickly, and they saw the bookstore across after walking a short distance. Yang Lan'er said to Yang Cunzhi who was walking in front: "Second brother, let's go to the bookstore in front to take a look."
"Oh, okay." Although Yang Cunzhi did not know what his sister was doing in the bookstore, he did not ask, but put doubts in his heart, and followed to the bookstore.
Yang Lan'er entered the shop and saw a skinny middle-aged man next to her. He fell asleep at the counter, pecking his head. The corner of Yang Lan'er's mouth twitched, and he realized that he could meet people who were asleep everywhere. In the 21st century, this is the attitude of the officer, ahem! Needless to say, we all know what the end is.
The bookstore is not very big, there are only a few lines of bookshelves. Yang Lan'er looked relaxed, and most of them were manuscripts. I found a history notebook, a three-character book, a book of hundreds of surnames, and a book of thousands of characters.
Placing the book on the table, the middle-aged man slowly got up, looked up and saw a man and a woman standing in front of the table. The woman smiled at him, gesturing for him to look at the counter.
Low and look at the books at the table. The middle-aged man flipped through the book indifferently: "There are three books worth three hundred thousand, and three taels of silver for Chenghui."
Yang Lan'er looked behind the counter, waved his small hand shyly, and said, "Bring me another piece of paper, ten small writing brushes, five ink stones and an ink stick. Everything has to be of medium size."
The middle-aged man turned around, and prepared everything Yang Laner wanted from the cabinet behind him. Leave it to Yang Cunzhi, lower his head and turn the abacus for a bit. He raised his head and said nonchalantly: "The book, pen, ink, paper, and ink stones you want are twelve taels and a total of five hundred and twenty taels, with a discount of twenty taels, I will charge you twelve taels and five hundred taels ."
Yang Lan'er took out thirteen taels of silver and placed them on the table. The middle-aged man took five hundred wen. The brothers and sisters glanced at the middle-aged man, left the bookstore speechless, looked up at the sky, then rushed back to the inn, asking the cashier to check the room.
Back in the room, Yang Lan'er put all the items in the basket behind her into the space. Taking out another blanket from space, she was completely fed up with the old, hard, broken blanket at home. Slip the blanket over the load basket. From the outside, it was impossible to know that his weight basket was empty.
As soon as he was ready, the second brother knocked on the door: "Lan'er, are you ready?"
"Here we go."
The two carried a bamboo basket on their backs and greeted the shopkeeper. After exiting the inn, the brothers did not delay and directly walked towards the city gate.
It was the end of the hour, and he left the city. The pair and three victims outside the city saw the two of them out of town with bamboo baskets full of stuff on their backs. Both eyes glowed green, and they moved to this side like hungry wolves. Terrified, Yang Cunzhi dragged his sister and stepped towards the official path.
The two ran for breath like cows, and turned around to find that the victims did not catch up. Yang Cunzhi said breathlessly, "Oh, I'm exhausted. It was really dangerous, but fortunately they were so hungry that they had no power to chase, otherwise it was really dangerous."
Yang Lan'er looked around, but found no danger. Adjust your breathing, take a deep, upright breath, wave your hands to your second sibling, and keep walking forward.
When they arrived at the mountain depression was half an hour's drive from the city. Yang Lan'er found someone lying on the side of the road and pulled the sleeves of the second brother's shirt. He gestured for her to look at the slope of the land there, and Yang Cunzhi also noticed her. Afraid of danger, he hurriedly pulled her away.
"Second brother, don't be nervous. Looks like you fainted. Let's go and see. " As he spoke, he came to him quickly. Yang Cunzhi had no choice but to follow him with extreme strides.
When I got to the front, I discovered that there were two men and a woman. It seemed to be a family of three. A middle-aged man in his thirties was holding a middle-aged woman. A twelve-year-old boy, or thirteen, lay on the woman's lap. The woman and child were unconscious, and the man was almost dazed.