Future library

"10,000 words, are you sure?" Customer Service 010's voice sounded very tired.

"Confirm." Cheng Jinzhou's voice seemed even more tired.

""The Changes of Yangzhou Ancient Canal"."

"It's okay." Cheng Jinzhou waved his arms.

It is another arduous and protracted battle.

The further back, the more money Cheng Jinzhou has in hand. He has few ways to get money and not much time. As the number of Star Alliance points increases, the speed of reaching 100 becomes slower and slower. In this case, Even a book with 11,000 words, he was somewhat reluctant to buy.

Naturally, customer service comrades will not give in easily.

Most of the time, Cheng Jinzhou asked the accountants to copy the books while he was bargaining with the Star Alliance customer service man. Usually, after copying a book, he might not be able to negotiate for another book.

The gentlemen copying the books couldn't relax. Cheng Jinzhou was so tired that he stuck out his tongue and drank a cup of tea into boiled water.

Of course, customer service 010 was even more tired. After fighting for hundreds of books, he finally couldn't hold on anymore and said: "Your current behavior has constituted harassment. Your behavior has seriously affected my normal work... What exactly do you want to do?"

His momentum is not enough at all. Rules are rules. Even if the rules accumulated by the Star Alliance over such a long period of time do not apply to all situations, it is still very difficult not to abide by them.

"I just want the Star Alliance level to be raised to level 3." Cheng Jinzhou looked at Jiezi innocently and said, "It's a very simple idea."

"You still have 40 points to upgrade -" the customer service comrade began to feel that life is really long.

Cheng Jinzhou was also angry. He looked at the warehouse and said, "It's just over a third of the time, but my money has already been reduced by half. What do you want me to do?"

"There is always a solution." Customer service 010 could not refuse the customer's request for a random book. In order to free himself, he had to say: "I can open up some restrictions for you, as long as you relax the language requirements a little bit."

"Chinese?"

The customer service said blankly: "I don't have this authority, now it's a discount."

What he wanted to prefer more was his own lips.

There was a gentle breeze blowing in the open courtyard. Cheng Jinzhou stretched out his waist comfortably and said, "Then why don't you just give me a discount? You don't need to have more than 10,000 words to get Star Alliance points?"

"Impossible." Customer Service 010 flatly rejected it.

"Then it's Chinese, a 10,000-word book. You give me Star Alliance points, and I'll give you a treat."

"You can choose to buy slowly. Don't be so anxious. Many of these books should be able to make you money." At this time, the so-called customer service is worthy of its name.

Cheng Jinzhou curled his lips and said: "It's easy to get dozens of taels of silver, and it's not difficult to get hundreds of taels of silver, but it makes people suspicious. I can't get it back no matter how many times more money I have. With my small body, I can't even live like a white mouse." I couldn’t survive it, if I still wanted to live at that time.”

Speaking of this, customer service 010 was helpless and said resignedly: "Go on."

Cheng Jinzhou was in high spirits and physically exhausted as he participated in the new bidding process.

"Synthesis and Catalysis of Samarium Pyrrocene Complexes", "Repair of Ancient Kiln Plum Vase", "Preparation of Resin-Based Hydrated Iron Oxide Based on Donnan Mode Effect"... I bought a bunch of them and finally screened them again to see if they can be useful The number is really limited, and even if it is selected, it actually has no actual value. Even though I knew that there were so many books in the world, and that there were probably future and other civilizations, I still felt unhappy because I didn't get the benefits.

As for the remaining documents on religion, literary grammar, and even super-high-level scientific and technological documents, each one was of lower value than the last. Cheng Jinzhou copied them and put them in another wooden box, hoping to use them in his lifetime.

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Time is like vomiting. When you get used to it, you reach a new stage - waiting for the next vomiting.

Shi Yan looked at the sky as if he were eating, then cautiously came over and said, "Third brother, today is the school exam day again."

"It's really been three days." Cheng Jinzhou rubbed the corners of his brows. He rode a horse for 10 miles every morning, then wasted food on his own, grabbed a group of accountants to copy books, and finally rushed home before closing at dusk. The activities are very regular: I still continue to selectively forget the so-called learning...

"Third brother, are you leaving now?" Shi Mo was even more nervous.

Cheng Jinzhou turned around, waved his hand, and said softly to Jie Mian: "Mr. Ke, how many Star Alliance points are there now?"

"85." The customer service said with a look of resentment.

"There are still three or four tons of food, but it seems it's still not enough." Cheng Jinzhou shook his head helplessly. 1,000 taels of silver can be exchanged for 80 Star Alliance points, which is not bad. Translation was too expensive, and by the time he gave up on it later, the money was no longer enough.

Customer service 010 naturally didn’t answer.

Behind him, Meng Er put on the saddle and said in a loud voice: "Third brother, the horse is ready."

He didn't speak with a curling tongue, and it sounded like he was calling Third Brother, which gave people a weird feeling. But even the servants in the distance didn't dare to smile. The size of these two brothers put tremendous pressure on people.

Cheng Jinzhou thought for a moment, waved his hand and said, "I'm not going today."

Shi Yan and Shi Mo were horrified, and Shi Mo almost cried: "Third brother, the young master must be waiting at home..."

"You go back and say, um, just say that I caught a cold and stayed in Xiaoxizhuang." Cheng Jinzhou had a basic understanding of the art of lying.

Both of their faces turned green, looking like a sign of losing weight for three months. Shi Mo knelt down with a plop and was about to pull Cheng Jinzhou's pants. If the master doesn't go to school and doesn't show up on exam day, that's a complete dereliction of duty on the part of the book boy. How can he succeed?

"If you dare to touch me, I will trample you to death." Cheng Jinzhou glared and lowered his voice and said, "In the future, I will ask you to explain a lot. If you can't deal with such a trivial matter, what's the use of you?"

The so-called explanation is entirely a modification of special art.

Shi Yan sweated anxiously and said, "Third brother, how can the young master believe this?"

Meng Da didn't care about the cries of the two book boys. He patted "Zhufeng" on the head and shouted: "Brother Shan, then I will take off the saddle."

"Don't take it off yet, let's go to the city and take Yue Ying with us." Cheng Jinzhou said, straightened his clothes, and said with a smile: "Believe it or not, Dad, it's up to you. I'm not in good health, and he It’s not that I don’t know, okay, let’s talk about this, Shi Mo, you and I go to the pawn shop in the city, Shi Yan, you can handle these things.”

Shi Yan almost fainted. He thought it was mainly Shi Mo's fault, but at this time, he had no choice.

Cheng Jinzhou turned around and mounted his horse. Before leaving, he shouted: "Shi Yan, go find someone. I want to see 2,000 shi of food here early tomorrow morning."

"Where's the money?" Shi Yan said weakly.

"Pay when you see the goods."

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