Half-closed the door, and if you want to go in, you have to show your identity and have to cut it in.

"Hey hey, who are you? This is the office, what are you going to break into it."

As soon as Nan Yi walked to the door of the bookstore, he was stopped by a male voice.

After getting lucky and clearing his throat, Nan Yi was about to say "The land is strong and the high hills are beautiful in the mountains and rivers forever", and he heard the male voice just now ringing again, "So it's you, come in."

This is not the first time Nan Yi has been here, and he has left behind ss-level confidential files here.

Male voice, nickname nerd, real name unknown, Nan Yi didn't ask.

The nerd not only guarded this bookstore, but also formed a translation team with three or five friends. Not only did he sell foreign literary works that had been translated before, but he was also translating some new books abroad, such as the fragment of "Shuofu General" that Nam Yimai last time. The third page has a unique flavor of translation.

"Which country do you want to call the army of Lao Fu today?" Nan Yi asked when he walked into the door.

The nerd replied: "As soon as the Huayong Camp in Weihaiwei arrived, Lao Fu wanted to touch them, and walked to the far right all the way to the head."

"good."

Nan Yi responded and walked along the bookshelf to the bottom. He saw two Eagle literature books, "Paris, London, and the Outdated" and "Middlemachine" in a very conspicuous position.

He picked it up and flipped it over, but found no obvious printing errors. Nan Yi looked up and said to the male voice, "How many are there?"

"Twenty-two books, you can take ten books."

"Um."

Nan Yi responded, then walked around the bookstore and picked up two original books that he hadn't read.

I paid silently and nodded and left.

I took the book, went to the Post and Telecommunications Bureau, and sent a package to Wenchangwei.

"Will elementary school students read such books early?" Luo Qianqian suddenly said as she watched Nan Yi packing there.

"I've checked it carefully enough." Nan Yi said, and said, "If you can't understand it, you can't read it, but as long as there is one person reading it, you won't lose money. Maybe Wenchangwei will get a Nobel Prize in Literature in the future."

The price of package development and distribution is not much different. Before the "Esophysiology" was obtained, Nan Yi sent out ten current books.

"What's the picture?"

After walking out of the post office, Luo Qianqian asked again.

"What?"

"What do you want to be so concerned about Wenchangwei?"

Nan Yi stopped, looked at Luo Qianqian's eyes, and said, "Before going to the countryside, the teacher who put a big red flower on me said to me: 'Go to the countryside and change the backward appearance there.'

The teacher might have just said to me in a formulaic way, but I took it seriously with the big red flower.

The educated young people go to the countryside, receive re-education from poor and lower-middle peasants, integrate into them, get together with the farmers, transform them, change the backward ideas in the countryside, lead them, and realize a better life of electric lights and telephones upstairs and downstairs."

"Isn't it empty talk?"

Luo Qianqian didn't believe Nan Yi's words in her heart.

Nan Yi sneered, "Of course it's empty talk. It's glorious when soldiers defend their families and the country, it's glorious when police eliminate violence and safety, it's glorious when scientists improve science and technology, it's glorious when cadres serve the people, it's glorious when doctors save lives and help the wounded, it's glorious when cleaners beautify the city, it's glorious when workers engage in industrial production.

Be a farmer?

Comrade Luo, are you willing to marry a farmer and take root in the countryside?”

Nan Yi sent a question that penetrated his soul.

No, it should be said to be interrogation.
Chapter completed!