Chen Jianhai secretly opened the travel APP and entered the name of the Xiaodao Hotel.
Sure enough, in the "Q&A" column, someone actually asked this question.
Chen Jianhai did not know who the hotel manager who responded specifically was.
After all, since Wen Zifan arrived, she has directly arranged some daily and specific personnel work for others.
But no matter who this person is, he must be rewarded!!!
"Hey guys, this reply will get 50 likes!"
"It seems that everyone's eyes are still sharp." Chen Jianhai said in his heart.
The curly-haired boy didn't know that he had offended the hotel and bookstore owners invisibly, and he spat and said:
"But this bookstore is very user-friendly."
“Not only is it free, but you can also get free snacks and lemonade during the day. It is the conscience of the industry!”
Ha!~
Your snacks will be gone tomorrow!
I said!
In the dark corner of the bookshelf, the conscience of a certain industry silently gnashed its teeth.
…
Although the book has its own golden house.
But at night, except for a certain industry conscience who is addicted to reading fantasy novels, the sky is dark and the earth is dark.
The remaining people could not suppress their sleepiness early on, and fell into sleep with their books on their pillows.
But the quiet sleep time is always short.
Early the next morning, the bright sunshine penetrated through the large floor-to-ceiling windows and shone directly on everyone in the bookstore.
Chen Jianhai tossed and turned for a long time, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, so he directly covered his eyes with his sleeves, and then slept for another half an hour.
In a daze,
Hearing the sounds of clothes rubbing against each other and bed boards creaking, the other people staying overnight sat up and took the initiative to make the beds.
Chen Jianhai could only reluctantly get up.
After briefly washing up, a few people went down the mountain to have some food and then returned to the bookstore.
Chen Jianhai sat lazily on the rooftop terrace and played with his cat.
Because there were already people in the bookstore who came to help temporarily, Chen Jianhai gave the bookstore employees half a day off so that they could come back at noon.
At this time, the curly-haired guy and the glasses guy were standing in front of the green retro flower stand trolley at the entrance, taking down the books that had been placed yesterday and replacing them with a new batch.
The young man asked strangely: "Are these special price books changed every day?"
The curly-haired boy nodded: "I heard from the bookstore employees that you can read the books here at will, but you can't buy them."
"Only the specials in the trolley at the door can be bought and sold every day."
The young man was shocked.
What is this rule?
None of the books on the bookshelf are for sale, only the special-priced books placed in the trolley at the door are for sale??
The most expensive books in these carts are only 5 yuan.
There is almost no difference from a public welfare library.
"To be honest, I quite like this method."
The curly-haired boy took a book from the spare bookshelf and said, "I am a terminally ill patient with kinky disorder. If you ask me to pick a favorite book from so many bookshelves to take away, I can't choose at all.
"
"But if the books were placed here...even though I can't choose, at least the pain of the entanglement would be less, and at least there would be fewer things to choose from."
"Am I right?"
As he said that, the curly-haired boy secretly put last night's copy of "The Feasibility of Applying Medieval Black Magic to Cattle Farming" on the 5-yuan bookshelf in a private message.
After thinking about it, the bookstore employee came and he bought the book openly.
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The whole morning, the young man followed the glasses guy and the curly-haired guy in cleaning and organizing the bookshelves.
Put the roller bookshelf that was moved last night back to its original position.
Since bookstores are not for-profit,
So except for a large number of books, pens and notebooks that can be written on everywhere, there are almost no valuable belongings in the bookstore.
And this is probably why the bookstore owner agreed to let foreign travelers stay here for the night.
Finished organizing the bookstore,
A few people made themselves lemonade without ceremony, took out the well-packaged biscuits from the small refrigerator, found a favorite book from the bookshelf, and sat on the sofa to read.
One of them spread out a piece of paper, played a song in his headphones, and prepared to write a romantic poem.
The leisurely day passed slowly,
In addition to reading, a few people talked about books, the world, life, etc. When they were tired, they went directly down the mountain and jumped into the sea to swim. In the evening, they went to the hotel in the center of the island to drink and eat fish.
Although there are no computers or games, it does not hinder them from living a happy life.
late at night,
Several people closed the door of the bookstore, made their beds, and lay down on their own thin and simple beds with orange heating lamps on.
Outside the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, the stars in the sky are like scattered diamonds hanging on the sky.
shiny,
Just like the inscription in a bookstore, it is angular and sparkling.
Listening to the snoring coming from all around,
The young man was holding an iPad and lying on the bed writing something.
As a contributor to an electronic digital travel magazine, his current work and life is to record his experiences and thoughts on the website.
Although the reward is not much and the travel is on a budget, the advantage is the freedom of time.
Let him completely listen to his inner thoughts and take the path he wants to take.
Since coming to Nanjiang, he has been looking for a recording angle, but has no direction.
And now, he finally clarified the focus of his Nanjiang travel notes:
“The most beautiful experience of Xiaodao Bookstore...”
After typing these words on the keyboard, the young man yawned with satisfaction and pressed the shutdown button.
The title has been decided, the content will be discussed tomorrow~~
sleep!
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Island Hotel at this time
The screen lights on the sea lit up, and guests walked out of the hotel one after another, preparing to board the boat to watch a movie on the water.
Beside the lightbulb pier,
Xiaolang and Feng Di were holding two large buckets of popcorn in their hands respectively, looking at the two couples on the left and right who had an unusual relationship,
After pondering for a long time,
Feng Di asked in a low voice: "Brother Lang, do you think I should call Yaozi here?"
Xiaolang rolled her eyes at him: "Why are you asking for kidneys? If the kidneys are here, the chicken wings will also come!"
After saying that, Xiaolang glanced at Chen Jianhai and Wen Zifan on the left, and then at Xu Bo and the kitchen girl on the right.
I really wanted to put all the popcorn in my hands on their heads.
so……
How did things evolve into this situation?
It was obviously a three-person movie before, but why did I turn around and lose my name?!
After working around for so long, I finally managed to recruit a female employee like Yao Zi.
As a result, before he could make a move, he was overtaken by the chicken wings.
Forget it about Xu Bo and the kitchen girl.
Why did Chen Jianhai and Wen Zifan get together to watch a movie!!