Xueba: If You Don’T Work Hard, You Will Die

Walking into the bar, Jiang Huaishu looked around the layout of the bar:

The entire wall on the west side of the bar is full of books. Jiang Huaishu thinks that there are so many books, the bar owner must have never read them, and they should be bought at the waste recycling station for auxiliary use;

The wall on the east side is full of various calculation formulas and signature graffiti, which looks unpredictable and makes people feel incomprehensible.

There are not many tables, only about twenty or so, but the smell of books exuded by the books has a smell of library stacks. Jiang Huaishu likes this smell of books very much, he thinks it is a bit sweet.

There were no vacant seats in the bar. Young people in twos and threes were sitting on the tables drinking and talking. This place is very close to many colleges and universities. It seemed that these young people were all students like Jiang Huaishu.

Jiang Huaishu, Zhang Tao and Huang Bin sat down at the bar, Zhang Tao skillfully browsed the wine list, Jiang Huaishu subconsciously looked towards the pile of books on the west side of the bar.

Jiang Huaishu's eyesight is very good! At a glance, a dazzling book was found on the west wall where tens of thousands of books were piled up.

"My God! He has this book here!"

"Boss, boss!" Jiang Huaishu hastily greeted.

"Handsome guy, what's the matter?" A bartender wearing glasses and looking like a part-time student came over and asked.

Jiang Huaishu was as excited as seeing a top goddess. He pointed to the book wall on the west side and asked, "Are your books sold?"

"Not for sale! Those are my boss's collection of books. He has finished reading them all. After reading a book, there will always be feelings, so it is impossible to sell it." The bartender shook his head. When he talked about his boss, there was a smile in his eyes. With undisguised adoration.

"Damn it, your boss has finished reading so many books!" Huang Bin beside him was full of disbelief.

Jiang Huaishu ran over and took out the book he had chosen from the pile of books. As if he was holding a peerless treasure, he was very excited to bid on this book, which was originally priced at only 5 yuan: "I will offer 10,000 yuan!" Sell ​​this book!"

"Hahaha!" The young bartender smiled and said, "Handsome guy, you're exaggerating a bit. This is not some secret book in a fantasy novel, nor is it a leak in the antique market. This book is not worth it."

"50,000." Jiang Huaishu continued to bid. He had already thought about it. If the bartender refused again, he would shout "100,000" next time. Scholars always have a heartfelt addiction to books.

This book may be worthless to others, but it is worth a lot to Jiang Huaishu who really likes such a book!

On the side, Huang Bin and Zhang Tao didn't speak, but looked curiously at the book titled "America Against America Against America" ​​in Jiang Huaishu's hands.

The two looked at Jiang Huaishu's excitement a little bit confused, is this yellowed book so valuable? Why, does this book contain the magic to defeat America?

"Little handsome guy, you are insulting people by raising the price."

At this time, a middle-aged man's voice came from behind Jiang Huaishu.

Jiang Huaishu turned his head, and at the corner, a middle-aged man put down the book he was reading, and stared at Jiang Huaishu with undisguised displeasure in his eyes.

This sentence immediately discouraged Jiang Huaishu, yes, it would be a bit insulting to him to increase the price blindly.

Culture can be priced, but sometimes it is also priceless.

"Feel sorry!"

Jiang Huaishu apologized to the middle-aged man. The middle-aged man nodded and continued to read the Quarterly Journal of Economics.

He has read the article "Interest Rate Determination Model of Capital Structure Dynamic Game from the Perspective of Financial Constraints" published in the "Quarterly Journal of Economics" many times, but he still feels a little unsure.

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"Is this book great?" Zhang Tao looked at the lost Jiang Huaishu and asked.

Books cannot be bought, but they can be read in bars. Jiang Huaishu handed Zhang Tao the book he couldn't put it down, and said, "Look at the author."

"Damn it!" Seeing the author's name, Zhang Tao swears directly.

The thing he loves is not available, Jiang Huaishu continued to speak with blood dripping from his heart, "And this book has the author's autograph!"

"Boss, I'll offer 100,000! Do you want to buy it?" Zhang Tao looked at it and hurriedly increased the price to buy the book.

"Stop talking!" Jiang Huaishu hastily interrupted Zhang Tao. Sometimes money is really an insult to culture.

Jiang Huaishu introduced: "This book was written by a young professor of political science at Fudan University who went to the United States as a visiting scholar in 1988.

The content of this book may be outdated, but at that time, intellectuals all over the country worshiped foreign countries, and people all over the country thought that the moon in the United States was always big and round.

And only this Fudan professor, after seeing the prosperity of Meibujian with his own eyes, he did not adore foreign countries, but analyzed rationally. What he saw was how our own nation rises, not how beautiful Meibujian is. This is the ultimate meaning of social science. "

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