Bringing the System to the Tang Dynasty

Chapter 1171: Story for Book

Li Xian took a taxi back to Shan's home, and Secretary Qin wanted to send him back, but he refused Secretary Qin's kindness, so he took a taxi back.

It was already past seven when Li Xian returned home. He lived by himself. His mother was always reluctant to step into the city because of his father's disappearance. His father and his mother have a very good relationship. Li Xian has never seen his parents quarrel. Li Xian missed his father very much, but he doesn't know where his father is now.

When Li Xian came home, he put down everything in his hand step by step. He was very tired these days. After he got home, he went to take a shower first, and then he lay on the bed after the shower.

Li Xian was lying on the bed, he emptied his head, and Li Xian soon fell asleep.

The next day, Li Xian was awakened by the sun's rays from the window. Li Xian slept very comfortably.

After Li Xian had breakfast, he planned to go for a walk. Li Xian cleaned up and went out.

He first came to the bookstore. He came to a bookstore with a sense of time. Li Xian did not expect that there would be a bookstore with such a sense of time in this big city.

After he entered, he found that there were not many people in this bookstore, not even a shopping guide, only an elderly man sitting at the front desk. He walked around in the range of the bookstore. Then, his eyes lit up and he pulled out a book from the shelf.

"Unexpectedly, there is still the book "The Pearl in the Palm of the Han Dynasty". It seems that this bookstore is very old." Li Xian murmured.

After Li Xian finished speaking, he pulled it out. He flipped through a few pages and smiled. It seemed that the book was really good.

Because the book "Fan and Han Times Palm Zhongzhu" speaks the language of the Xia Dynasty, and the language of the Xia Dynasty is one of the most difficult to understand the language of the Tian Dynasty, so Li Xian could not easily comprehend the words in the book. The content is thorough and understandable. Li Xian was most interested in the history of the heavenly dynasties in the language of the dynasties, so he had been looking for this book for a long time, and even asked someone to find it, but there was no information. And now, he can easily find it here. Li Xian couldn't help but feel happy.

After Li Xian pulled out the book, he went to other places in the bookstore. Li Xian found that this bookstore has many old books, which is very chronological. Li Xian liked the feeling of being in the bookstore.

Li Xian did not find other books he wanted in the bookstore, so he took the books in his hand to the front desk to check out.

"Hello, checkout." Li Xian said politely, and put the book in his hand on the table.

The old man sitting at the front desk opened his eyes and said, "Young man, the books in our bookstore are not for trading."

Li Xian was puzzled and asked the old man, "Then how can I get the book I want to buy?"

In this big city, money is the foundation of survival. Now, isn't this old man opening a bookstore to make money? Li Xian really didn't understand. A book of the age like "Pan Han He Shi Zhu Zhong Zhu" can not be bought no matter how much it is, and the old man in front of it does not charge. Li Xian really didn't understand.

"Young man, I know the doubts in your heart. Books like "The Pearl in the Hand of the Fan Han" are hard to find. Now there is a market and priceless, and it is very difficult to buy. You are wondering why I still don’t take the money. Right?" The old man said to Li Xian.

Li Xian nodded.

"Young man, if you want to buy this book, you have to change your story with me." The old man said, as if he had a pair of eyes that could see through people, and then he said, "Don't deceive me with fake stories. I don’t want this one."

Only now did Li Xian understand that this bookstore was opened in a remote place in the city, and naturally not many people noticed it. If Li Xian’s friends had recommended him to come here, Li Xian would not know the city. There will be such a peaceful place.

The old man seemed to know that this book was something Li Xian had been searching for for a long time, so he knew that Li Xian would exchange it with the old man. The old man gestured for Li Xian to sit down and communicate with him slowly.

"I only want the most valuable story about you, and I'm not interested in the other stories." The old man said while tapping the desktop with his hand, "Don't want to fool me, an old man."

Li Xian smiled helplessly, and then asked the old man, "Do you think I am this kind of person?"

"It's hard to say." The old man said and never stopped tapping the desktop with his fingers.

Li Xian sat down and then said: "I really don't have any touching stories about me, but the one thing that has made me the most determined is that I want to find my father."

Then Li Xian took a deep breath and slowly said, "My father and my mother are very affectionate. My father is a business elite, and my mother is a teacher; when I was very young, my father would teach me All kinds of things. He is very good, and his opponents who are good enough in business will kill him." Li Xian said with a hatred look in his eyes.

"My grandfather is a very powerful alchemist. Only after my father's whereabouts are unknown, I followed my grandpa to make alchemy. At the beginning, my mother exhausted her relationship to find my father's whereabouts. I also went to the Tolerance Bureau, but there was no trace of whereabouts. Up to now, my father has not been whereabouts, and my mother has also left this sad city."

"..."

After Li Xian told the old man his story, he shed tears. Who doesn't want to have a reunion home. During the holidays, he wants his father back, but there is still no trace of whereabouts.

After listening to his story, the old man said profoundly: "Young man, I hope your persistence will bear fruit."

"I believe there will be." Li Xian said firmly.

"You can take this book away. Your story is very touching." said the old man.

"Thank you." After Li Xian finished speaking, he bowed to the old man.

Li Xian sorted out his emotions, and then walked out of the bookstore. When he drove home by himself, it was already past five in the afternoon, so he stopped by to buy vegetables at the market and planned to cook himself a delicious meal.

Li Xian bought the vegetables and went home. After putting the vegetables in the kitchen, he called Pang Jinman and asked him to come home as a guest.

Pang Jinman happily agreed.

When Li Xian was about to make the food, the doorbell rang and Li Xian went to open the door.

After Pang Jinman came in, he smelled a scent, and said with emotion, "I didn't expect your cooking skills to improve again!"

"Hahaha." Li Xian smiled heartily, "You only need to know this."

The two entered the table and picked up chopsticks to eat. At the dinner table, Li Xian told Pang Jinman what happened today.

"So, you traded a story for a book?" Pang Jin asked Li Xian in surprise.

Li Xian nodded.

"However, don't worry, I believe that uncle will be fine." Pang Jinman didn't know what he could comfort him. After so many years, only Li Xian was still silently supporting him.

After Pang Jinman finished eating, Li Xian sent him to the door. After the two said goodbye, Li Xian returned home, ready to start a new day of life. ..

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