Li Xian took a taxi back to his family. Secretary Qin wanted to send him back, but he refused Secretary Qin's kindness, so he took a taxi back by himself.
When Li Xian returned home, it was already more than seven o'clock. He lived alone. His mother was always reluctant to step into the city because his father was missing. The relationship between his father and his mother is very good. Li Xian has never seen his parents quarrel. Li Xian misses his father very much, but he doesn't know where his father is now.
When Li Xian came home, he put everything in his hands down step by step. He was very tired these days. After he got home, he went to take a bath first and then lay down in bed.
Li Xian lay on the bed, he emptied his head, Li Xian soon fell asleep.
The next day, Li Xian was awakened by the sunlight from the window. Li Xian slept very comfortably.
After breakfast, Li Xian plans to go out 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 age. Li Xian didn't expect that there would be such a bookstore with a sense of age in this big city.
After he went in, he found that there were not many people in the bookstore, not even a shopping guide, only an elderly man sitting at the front desk. He walked around the bookstore, and then, as soon as his eyes lit up, he pulled out a book from the shelf.
"I didn't expect there would be another book named" the Pearl in the palm of the hand of the Han Dynasty ". It seems that this bookstore is very old." Li Xian murmured.
After Li Xian finished, he took it out. He looked at several pages and laughed. It seems that this book is really good.
Because the book is about the language of Xia Dynasty, and the language of Xia Dynasty is one of the most difficult languages to understand in China, Li Xian has no way to easily understand the contents of the book. Li Xian is most interested in the history of the Chinese dynasty, which is the language of each dynasty. Therefore, he has been looking for this book for a long time, and even sent someone to look for it, but there is no information. Now, he can easily find it here. Li Xian felt happy.
After Li Xian took out the books, he went to other places in the bookstore. Li Xian found that there are many old books in this bookstore, which has a sense of age. Li Xian likes the feeling of being in the bookstore very much.
Li Xian didn't find any other books he wanted in the bookstore, so he took the books in his hand and went to the front desk to check out.
"Hello, check out." Li Xian said politely and put the book 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, "how can I get the book I want to buy in my hand?"
In this big city, money is the foundation of survival. Isn't this old man opening a bookstore to make money? Li Xian really doesn't understand. No matter how much money it costs, you can't buy a book like "the Pearl in the palm of the hand of fan and Han Dynasties", but the old man in front of you doesn't charge for it. Li Xian is really confused.
"Young man, I know you have doubts in your heart. The book" the Pearl in the palm of the hand of the Han Dynasty "is priceless now. It's hard to buy. You're wondering why I don't take money, right?" The old man told Li Xian.
Li Xian nodded.
"Young man, if you want to buy this book, you need to exchange your story with me." The old man said that the old man seemed to have a pair of eyes that could see through people. Then he said, "don't cheat me with false stories. I don't want to do that."
Li Xian now understands that the bookstore is located in a remote part of the city. Naturally, few people would have noticed it. If Li Xian's friends hadn't recommended him here, Li Xian would not have known that there would be such a peaceful place in the city.
The old man seems to know that this book is something Li Xian has been looking for for for a long time, so he knows that Li Xian will exchange it with the old man. The old man motioned to Li Xian to sit down and communicate with him slowly.
"I only want the most valuable story about you. I'm not interested in any other story." The old man said while tapping the table with his hand, "you don't want to fool me, an old man."
Li Xian had no choice but to smile, and then asked the old man, "do you think I'm such a person?"
"It's hard to say." The old man never stops tapping the table with his fingers.
Li Xian sat down, then said: "I really don't have any touching stories, but now the most firm thing for me is that I want to find my father."
Then Li Xian took a deep breath and said slowly, "my father and my mother are very loving. 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's very good. If he's good enough to be in business, he'll be wiped out. " Li Xian said with a look of hatred.
"My grandfather is a very powerful alchemist. Only after my father's whereabouts were unknown, I followed him to alchemy. At the beginning, my mother tried her best to find my father's whereabouts, and even went to the Bureau of alchemy, but there was no trace of his whereabouts. Up to now, my father has not gone, and my mother has left this place to let her know Sad city. ""..."
after Li Xian told the old man his story, he burst into tears. Who didn't want to have a happy home? During the Spring Festival, he wanted his father back, but he still didn't have a trace of whereabouts.
After listening to his story, the old man said, "young man, I hope your persistence will have results."
"I believe there will be." Li Xian said firmly.
"You can take this book. Your story is very touching." Said the old man.
"Thank you." Li Xian then 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 more than five o'clock in the afternoon, so he went to the vegetable market to buy vegetables and planned to make a delicious meal for himself.
After Li Xian bought the dishes and put them in the kitchen, he called Pang Jinman and asked him to be a guest at home.
Pang Jinman happily agreed.
When Li Xian was about to cook, the doorbell rang and Li Xian went to open the door.
After Pang Jinman came in, he smelled a fragrance and said with emotion, "I didn't expect your cooking skills have improved again!"
"Ha ha ha." Li Xian laughs heartily, "this matter you know good."
Two people into the table, chopsticks to eat. At the dinner table, Li Xian told Pang Jinman what happened today.
"So you traded a story for a book?" Pang Jinman asked Li Xian in surprise.
Li Xian nodded.
"But don't worry. I'm sure my uncle will be OK." Pang Jinman didn't know what to comfort. After so many years, only Li Xian was still quietly supporting.
After Pang finished eating, Li Xian sent him to the door. After they said goodbye, Li Xian returned home and was ready to start a new day. ..