Could it be that no one reads the books on the bookshelf?

Yan Guzhi and the others hurriedly looked around and found that many parts of the bookshelf were empty.

How is this possible?

Yan Guzhi quickly flipped through these two books. One book was full of the smell of money, and the other book was dedicated to love and love, and fully described the mentality of a lady from a family.

After a few glances, Yan Guzhi and others felt deeply ashamed. Can this be considered a book?

"Bang!"

Yan Guzhi suddenly angrily threw the two books on the counter and cursed at the shopkeeper: "It's outrageous. How dare you sell such evil books?"

The customers in the bookstore woke up as if they were dreaming, and they all looked at Yan Guzhi in amazement.

The shopkeeper said embarrassedly: "Several distinguished guests, the villain has no choice. This book is written by Mr. Han."

"Han Yi?"

Yan Guzhi picked it up and saw that it was really written by Han Yi.

The shopkeeper was not afraid. This book was written by the prime minister. If I don’t let it go, I will die!

"He can write books, he is really imitating and making a joke!"

Yan Guzhi snorted, although he was not named, but everyone knew who he was talking about. He turned around and glared at the younger generations, saying, "You are all from famous families. How can you read these lowly books? You go astray at that time, don't blame me for not warning you."

These people are all young people, so they dare not challenge Yan Guzhi. After all, they have a status and said embarrassedly: "Uncle Yan teaches me a lesson. I won't watch it now."

As he said that, he reluctantly prepared to put the book back.

But at this moment, I heard a burst of rapid footsteps and saw a group of people rushing in.

"Old Wu! Old Wu!"

"Oh! Shopkeeper Chen, be polite, be polite!"

The shopkeeper of the bookstore saw these people and hurriedly met them. It turned out that these people were merchants from the East City, and they were neighbors.

"I heard that Brother Han wrote a book called The Sixth Scholar of the Sage? "

“Yes, yes.”

"It's taught people how to manage their finances?"

“Yes, yes!”

"Okay, give us one copy!"

"Okay, OK!"

Han Yi's success in the business world is simply a miracle. What he said is the golden rule in the business world. Therefore, these people heard that Han Yi wrote a book about economy and immediately came over. This is the Analects of the business world, and everyone must have a copy.

Yan Guzhi looked at these merchants disdainfully and said to the young masters: "Look at what people read this book, don't you feel ashamed?"

The merchants then discovered that Yan Guzhi and others did not dare to speak. They lowered their heads slightly and stood aside, but looked forward to it.

But at this moment, another group of people ran in. These people were not young, just in their twenties.

"Hey hey, do you have any dreams of visiting the garden here?"

A young man shouted.

It’s Yang Menghao!

He also had Yuchi Xiuji, Zhao Tianfu, and other young men.

The shopkeeper hurriedly said, "Some! Some!"

"Ouch! That's great, give me one!"

Yang Menghao and others rushed to the counter.

Relying on his burly figure, Yuchi Xiuji directly squeezed them all away, smashed the money on the counter, and said excitedly: "Give me a copy, oh, and that kind of economics." He was so excited.
Chapter completed!