On the morning of the 25th, Xu Shiyan made a special trip to Xinhua Bookstore and bought some books for himself and for his son.
There are not many books suitable for children in this age, which are some comic books, commonly known as little people's books.
The more classic ones are of course "Journey to the West", "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms", etc.
"Hello, comrade, I would like to ask, apart from these, are there any books suitable for children?
For example, "The King of Stories" or something like that, do we have it here?"
Xu Shiyan didn't know much about this. He had only heard of it accidentally in his previous life.
He didn't know when this book first appeared, so he could only ask others.
"The King of Stories? I've never heard of it. I've only heard of "Youth Literature". I have a few books here. Do you want to read them?"
The bookstore salesperson pulled out some magazines from the nearby shelf, found a few books among them, and handed them to Xu Shiyan.
Xu Shiyan took it and looked through it. The contents were quite good, but unfortunately they were all from a long time ago.
"Is there any more? If so, I can buy a few more."
The content in this book is quite suitable for children, and Xu Shiyan thinks his son will like it. But there are only a few books, which are too few.
"No more, this one only sold a few issues in our generation.
You can go to the post office to inquire, or you can write to this address to order the magazine."
The salesperson's attitude was quite good, and she even gave Xu Shiyan instructions on how to purchase.
"Hey, thank you, thank you, thank you so much, I'll buy all these books.
By the way, is there a book called "One Hundred Thousand Whys"?" Xu Shiyan suddenly remembered that this book was also meant for children.
The salesperson nodded, found a set of "One Hundred Thousand Whys" and handed it to Xu Shiyan.
Xu Shiyan also looked through them all, and after confirming that they were OK, he asked the salesperson to issue an invoice. He bought all the books he just selected.
Xu Shiyan bought a lot of books, so the salesperson was okay. While Xu Shiyan went to pay the money, he found an old piece of kraft paper.
When Xu Shiyan came back, the two of them wrapped all the books tightly in kraft paper and tied them with nylon rope.
Xu Shiyan just left the bookstore and returned to the hotel carrying a large paper bag.
At noon, Xu Shiyan bought rice to deliver to his wife and sister.
I went out to dinner with Su Weizhong again, and I had to remind Su Weizhong to insist on treatment.
When Su Weizhong saw that his son-in-law was so attentive, how could he have the nerve to say anything else?
I just promised that I would cooperate with the doctor and receive treatment with peace of mind.
After lunch, Xu Shiyan took the bus to the train station with his things.
At around three o'clock in the afternoon, the train entered the station, Xu Shiyan checked in and boarded the train, and set off back to Songjianghe.
When I got home on the afternoon of the 26th, I didn’t even bother to say anything to my parents. I threw all the miscellaneous things at home and hurried to the venue on my bike.
"Secretary Lin, this is the appraisal certificate issued by Director Song of the Teaching and Research Office of the Medical University. These are the inspection reports."
Xu Shiyan went directly to Secretary Lin's office and handed the document bag in his backpack to Secretary Lin.
"Okay, okay, great, oh, Xiao Xu, you have made a great contribution this time."
Secretary Lin took out the appraisal certificate and looked at the several big red seals on it, which made Secretary Lin extremely happy.
He carefully packed all the information, got up and locked it in the cabinet at the back.
With this appraisal report, the Donglin brand Changbai Mountain red ginseng from a ginseng farm can be officially put into production.
In the future, Donglin brand Changbai Mountain red ginseng will become a business card of ginseng shops and even Fusong, and its value is immeasurable.
"You are tired enough after going out. I grant you a day off. You won't have to go to work tomorrow. You can go home and have a good rest.
We have a lot of work to do when we go to work the day after tomorrow. Once we are done with the busy work in Shendi, there will be a celebration party for you."
Secretary Lin was so happy that he gave Xu Shiyan a special holiday and asked him to go home and rest.
"Thank you, Secretary Lin. I'll go home first."
I have been away from home for the past few days and I don’t know what’s going on at home. I have to go back and take a look.
As for the holiday, he will go find Huang Shengli and others later to see who has time tomorrow to help him plant the ginseng.
Holiday? There is still so much work to do, so how can there be any holiday?
Just like that, Xu Shiyan hurriedly rode on the other side of the car to tell his parents about Xu Shiqin's situation.
"Father, Mom, don't worry, my little sister is fine and the surgery was quite successful.
When I left, I couldn't go to the ground yet, but I was in good condition.
Yingzi also takes care of her attentively, and the little girl will be back after a while."
Hearing what their son said, the old couple finally breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good, that's good, thank you for the hard work.
This brother and sister-in-law are really interesting. If Shiqin dares to forget the kindness of his brother and sister-in-law in the future, you don’t need to tell me, I will deal with her first." Xu Chenghou said cruelly.
Xu Shiyan laughed when he heard this, "No, dad, Yingzi and I are not doing this for anyone to repay.
Lao Liu is my biological sister, no matter what happens, I can't watch her look like that all her life.
How good is it now? Luo Guo is cured and has found a pretty good man.
After this surgery, she will rest for about half a year and then she can get married. At that time, she will discuss with the Han family to marry her off in a glamorous manner.
If you and Li Wei live a good life together and have another child, won't your life be complete?"
From the bottom of his heart, Xu Shiyan was very satisfied with the result.
It should be said that through his efforts, his little sister's destiny has been completely changed.
Xu Shiqin is in good health and will not be tortured by illness for the rest of his life. If he marries Han Liwei, as long as Han Liwei is fine, the two of them will definitely have a good life in the future.
It will be great for the two of them to have a child and live a happy life.
Xu Shiyan reminded himself again that Han Liwei must come back to get married around April next year.
At that time, Han Liwei should not have been rotated to the southwest yet. No matter where he was, Han Liwei had to be stopped and he must not be allowed to go there.
"By the way, Dad, Mom, guess how much they sold for the two pots of flowers I brought."
Xu Shiyan didn't want to talk about kindness or kindness anymore, so he changed the topic and started talking about Clivia.
Even Xu Shiqin and Su Anying couldn't guess the price, let alone this old couple.
The two of them guessed big, but they could only guess a thousand yuan at most.
Then they both thought it was incredible. Two pots of flowers were sold for a thousand yuan?
Their house is worth only two thousand yuan now, and two pots of flowers equal two and a half houses? Are you kidding me?
"You two guessed too little. Two pots of flowers were sold for three thousand yuan." Xu Shiyan made a three sign with his fingers.
"Ah? Three thousand?" Xu Chenghou and Zhou Guilan shouted in unison.
In the world of an old couple, three thousand yuan is a lot of money for the boss. Anyway, they have never had more than three thousand yuan.
In the past, it was good enough to be able to save more than a thousand, but it took several years to save.
Three thousand yuan? Oh my god, two pots of flowers have caught up with the five large tile-roofed houses in his house. Isn’t this a joke?
The old couple looked at the flowers on the window sill and were dumbfounded. If they sold them all, how much would they get?
"Third brother, when will you sell these things at home?
Oh my God, when I look at these flowers, I feel terrified.
Are you saying that if you don’t keep it properly or if someone steals it, I won’t be heartbroken to death?”