Reborn King of Marketing

Zhang Xuebing smiled calmly and said to her, "You forgot, I went to Screw Country for half a month..."

The fact that he had been to Screw Country became Zhang Xuebing's repeated excuse for lying, and no one else could verify his lie.

Cold sweat broke out on Mr. Qin's forehead and his face turned pale.

He murmured to himself as if he was lost, "I originally thought it was something great, but I didn't expect it to be a child's play. I wasted several years on it. It's really ridiculous!"

Seeing his appearance, Zhang Xuebing advised.

"Old man, why don't you regard these past few years as an interesting life experience? At least it has brought you a lot of happiness. There is no need to regard it as an obsession.

Young people can't see past normality. Are you still trying to get ahead of yourself at your age? As the old saying goes, when you go to a poor place and sit and watch the clouds rise, you can't see past the poor mountains and rivers in life. But when you look away, you'll find beautiful scenery everywhere, isn't it?

What?"

After hearing what Zhang Xuebing said, the old man was stunned for a few seconds, and then he burst out laughing.

"I can't believe it, I can't believe it. You can have this kind of insight at such a young age. This is great wisdom. It's amazing. Although I can think about it, without this thing to support my spirit, I feel that life is boring.

stand up!"

Unexpectedly, Mr. Qin was an old child and needed toys to coax him. Zhang Xuebing glanced at Xiao Chenchen, who had admiration in his eyes next to him, and said with a smile.

"Old man, there are so many texts in the world that can be studied. Why did you fall in love with this tree? Let's not talk about foreign ones. We have studied the Chinese oracle bone inscriptions thoroughly. Have we studied Jiang Yongnu's script thoroughly? The stone drum inscriptions.

Have you studied thoroughly? There are also those ancient Sumerian civilizations and ancient Babylonian civilizations. Which one is not enough for you to study for a lifetime?"

Hearing this, Mr. Qin finally understood and said, "You know so much, you know so much. After the old man left the country, in addition to raising his grandson, he devoted himself to studying these things!"

Zhang Xuebing smiled secretly, it's not that I know better, it's that I have more experience than you in the 1930s.

Second Master Qin refilled the hot tea for the two of them and said seriously, "Since you two have helped me clear up my doubts, and Brother Zhang Bo Wenqiang remembers that he has a wide range of interests, which is very suitable for the buyer I want, this small shop, Lao Chen

I’ll give it to you!”

Xiao Chenchen looked at Zhang Xuebing with eyes full of admiration and love, "I never thought you knew so many things!"

Zhang Xuebing smiled horribly and had no choice but to admit it shamelessly. However, he did not dare to accept the fact that Mr. Qin gave the shop to him for free. This favor was too great and he might not be able to repay it in the future.

He immediately said, "Old man, I came here with the intention of fair trade from the beginning, and I will never take advantage of you now. We agreed on 80,000 yuan, and it is 80,000 yuan. Only then can I feel at ease if we get the money and goods back!"

Mr. Qin was stunned again, and then he laughed heartily, "I didn't expect that little brother is still a good man who values ​​righteousness over wealth. In this world, more and more people are only interested in seeing wealth. People like you are very valuable. I will follow this

You mean, the entire store of 80,000 yuan is yours, inside and out!"

Second Master Qin said that he was going to get the agreement that had been drawn up long ago, and he said to Xiao Chenchen in a serious voice.

"It's easy to find a valuable treasure, but it's hard to find a lover. There are too few people like me who are affectionate, kind and talented. Congratulations to your girl for finding a treasure!"

Xiao Chenchen's pretty face turned red, and it dimmed as if she remembered something. She just said "Thank you" softly, then bowed her head and said nothing.

The rest was simple. Zhang Xuebing called Magan and the others to handle the handover and payment with Mr. Qin.

He became a shopkeeper and wandered in the sea of ​​ancient books on the second floor with Xiao Chenchen.

He clearly remembered Xiao Chenchen's expression just now, and he also understood why she was depressed.

But this issue is also a very difficult problem for him. After all, only monogamy is allowed in the country.

I want to let go and choose between her and the little girl, but at this point no one can let me go. What will I do in the future? Will I just continue to hang out like this without knowing anything?

Even if girls don't care, this is too unfair to them.

For a while, Zhang Xuebing also fell into a dilemma.

Finally, he gritted his teeth and secretly thought that the worst he could do was to go abroad in the future and find a place to immigrate to that would allow such a situation, which would give them a legitimate name.

But then I think about it, people's hearts will change. Who knows what they will think in a few years. I can only take it one step at a time.

At this moment, all the procedures have been completed there. Mr. Qin also called the landlord and signed a sublease agreement. From now on, the bookstore's surname will be Zhang.

After the money and goods were settled, Mr. Qin went up to the second floor and looked at everything here reluctantly. He remained silent for a long time until muddy tears fell from his old eyes.

Zhang Xuebing walked over and comforted him, "Although the old man's place has been sold, it is still the same as your home. You are welcome to come back at any time!"

Second Master Qin waved his hand and said, "When you get old, you miss the past. There's nothing you can do about it. Brother, come to my room. I have something for you!"

In the reception room, there was a small room separated by wooden boards. Zhang Xuebing followed Mr. Qin and walked in.

The furnishings here are extremely simple, with only a bed, a table and a chair, and even the four walls are bare, with nothing else.

Second Master Qin motioned to Zhang Xuebing to sit on a chair. He groped under the bedside for a long time and pulled out a small square wooden box.

"Little brother, as the old saying goes, using copper as a mirror can help you dress properly. Here is a bronze mirror that I collected many years ago. I gave it to you when I was leaving. I hope you can be the same as you are. We are destined to meet again!"

The small wooden box is old in color, simple in style, and heavy. It is not ordinary at first glance. Zhang Xuebing knew before opening it that the bronze mirror inside must also be extraordinary.

Although he was not a pretentious person, he felt a little guilty about accepting such a big gift for nothing, so he said immediately.

"I don't have anything to give you. Otherwise, if you can't part with these ancient books in the store, just pick a few and take them with you, as a thought!"

Second Master Qin smiled bitterly and said, "You think you don't want me to take them away? These are all left by our ancestors. I originally planned to keep them for a lifetime, but now I have to go abroad. It doesn't matter if I go alone. These things are cultural relics.

You're out of the country, otherwise I would have taken you away, so why bother!"

This Second Master Qin is really quite ancient. Even if he has to leave his country, he still cherishes his ancient country. It’s not easy!

Zhang Xuebing nodded and said, "In that case, I will make the decision. These books will not be sold. When I have the opportunity, I will fund half of the ancient book museum and treat them as collections for permanent collection. Then I will definitely ask someone to write a preface to indicate that it is you.

How’s the donation going?”

After hearing this, Mr. Qin had tears welling up in his eyes, and finally burst into tears.

"Brother Zhang, if you can do this, even if you bury your bones in a foreign country, you can still die in peace!"