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Chapter 106 A Bookstore That Doesn't Sell Books

Two days later, Zhao Yan and his party finally arrived in Shuzhou.

The prefecture closest to the Yangtze River in Shuzhou is called Shantai Prefecture, and the county closest to the river and the wealthiest in Shantai Prefecture is named Daping County.

Liu Dazhong's industry is basically in the south, but he opened a book store in Daping County.

Daping County is a well-known imperial examination county in Shuzhou, and every family's children are proud of studying.In the last imperial examination list, there were two Jinshi in Daping County, and five people were born as Jinshi.

You know, the imperial examinations in the Great Zhou Dynasty were held every three years, and there were no more than [-] Jinshi in total.

For a county to achieve such an achievement, it is obviously quite outstanding.

Such a large county naturally has a lot of demand for books, so Liu Dazhong took the lead in planning and opened a bookstore called Baiwenzhai on the streets of the busy city.

"My lord, this book store is currently run by my distant nephew Wu Zhi. Although I haven't been there, I think it has been open for two months. The business must be very hot. Let's find him to arrange a place to live." Liu Dazhong said with a smile, I am very confident in the operation of the bookstore.

Zhao Yan nodded slightly, and under the guidance of Liu Dazhong, the four of them walked towards the main street in front of Daping County.

On the main street of Daping County, there are a variety of shops, among which shops and street stalls selling pens, inks, papers, inkstones and books can be seen everywhere.

Liu Dazhong continued to sell melons to Wang Po, and said boastfully: "Young master, I only choose the busiest street and the corner with the most pedestrians when I open a shop. As you said, where you open your shop is the heart of the city." When you are in the center, you are the best businessman!"

And at this moment, Zhao Yan has already seen the door of "Baiwenzhai", which is a two-story independent building, standing in the innermost part of the street, with restaurants and teahouses on the left, and many shops on the right.

Obviously, the location is very good.

But the crowd on the street was bustling and lively, but no one went in.

Zhao Yan asked suspiciously: "Liu Dazhong, the facade and location are good, why didn't anyone go in?"

Liu Dazhong was also quite puzzled. He had been staring at the door since he saw it. It had been a quarter of an hour, but no one had entered Baiwenzhai.

He thought for a while, and said, "It's probably sold out. My nephew Wu Zhi is relatively conservative. It must be that there are too few printed books."

"Selling so fast?" Zhao Yan was a little puzzled. It was almost an hour before noon, and they were all sold out at this moment. Then this shopkeeper named Wu Zhi had no business sense!

Any goods in the store are sold out around dark, that is skill and strength.

If it is sold out before noon, unless it is a rare item, it means that you do not understand the market.

Soon, the four of them walked into Baiwenzhai.

Inside Baiwenzhai, the decoration is very elegant, and the bookshelves on the back wall are full of books.

On the counter, a middle-aged shopkeeper was sleeping on his stomach, while at a small table next to the bookshelf, three guys gathered around drinking.

Not normal, very abnormal.

When Liu Dazhong saw this scene, his face turned green with anger.

Just now he was bragging in front of Zhao Yan that this bookstore must be a business that makes money immediately after opening a store, but he never thought that it would be run in such a ghostly manner.

"Wu Zhi, tell him to get out!" Liu Dazhong said loudly.

Before the shopkeeper and a few guys looked at them, Zhao Yan was startled by the voice.

Liu Dazhong quickly apologized to Zhao Yan.

"My son, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, my voice is a little softer."

The shopkeeper of Baiwenzhai looked up at Liu Dazhong and the others, and asked listlessly, "What do you guys do? Why do you call my shopkeeper by my name!"

"What are you doing? Even if we are just book buyers, do you have this attitude?" Liu Dazhong said coldly.

"Buying books? Please go out and turn right. There are many bookstores over there, and our store doesn't sell books!" The shopkeeper said with a blank expression, and stretched out his hand to give a gesture of please go out.

Don't sell books?
The four of Zhao Yan were a little dazed. This is obviously a book store, and they don't sell books or anything. Could it be that these books are just for appreciation.

"Don't sell books? Then what do you sell?" Liu Dazhong asked again.

"I don't sell anything, get out!" The shopkeeper of the book shop said impatiently.

The three guys on the side stood up one after another and looked at Zhao Yan and the others coldly, obviously about to drive them away.

Liu Dazhong's face turned black with anger, and he asked, "Where is the owner of your bookstore, Wu Zhi, I want to find him."

"Just drink flower wine next door!" The shopkeeper of the bookstore waved his hand and said, "Just turn right."

At this moment, Liu Dazhong was almost mad with anger.

Before noon, I went to drink flower wine. Even the most shameless and lecherous dude in Changdan City would only go there after lunch.

People who drink flower wine in the morning are almost people who live in brothels.

Liu Dazhong said to Zhao Yan: "My lord, wait a moment, I'll find that bastard right away."

Immediately, Liu Dazhong went to the next door aggressively.

The three of Zhao Yan retreated to the door of the book shop.

The shopkeeper and the three guys obviously didn't want to do business.If Zhao Yan and the other three stayed inside, the other party would surely blow them up.

Zhao Yan couldn't understand why these people not only didn't make money, but also drove people out.

After a while, Liu Dazhong came back and brought back a young man who was about 30 years old.

This person is Wu Zhi, the current owner of Baiwenzhai.

He grabbed the young man by the ear and dragged him to the bookstore, Zhao Yan and the others followed him in.

"Uncle, take it easy, take it easy, it hurts me to death!" Wu Zhi yelled in pain.

"You stinky boy, I let you be the owner of the bookstore here because I see you are honest and honest. I never thought that you have learned nothing but drinking flower wine!"

"I don't care if you drink flower wine, but if you run the bookstore like this, I will definitely beat you to death today!"

After finishing speaking, Liu Dazhong swung his palm and punched Wu Zhi.

The shopkeeper and staff not far away, when they heard that this middle-aged man was Wu Zhi's uncle, couldn't help but feel uneasy, then got up and stood aside.

"Uncle, I was wronged, listen to my explanation!"

"Uncle, don't hit me yet... listen to me... ah... it hurts me to death!"

Wu Zhi screamed, and after receiving twenty slaps and more than a dozen kicks, Liu Dazhong let him go, and then continued to curse out of breath: "You...you...scum, I will replace you today! Your father cleans up well..."

After taking a few breaths, Wu Zhi continued: "Uncle, I was wronged, listen to my explanation, I..."

Wu Zhi's voice did not finish.Liu Dazhong lifted the chair and rushed over.

If this blow hit Wu Zhi's body, even if he didn't faint, there would be a gash on his head.

"Wait, listen to his explanation first!" Zhao Yan stretched out his big hand, blocking the direction of Liu Dazhong's attack.

Liu Dazhong had no choice but to put down the chair, then stared coldly at Wu Zhi who was almost trembling.

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