Tian's little cook

Chapter 300 Queyun Pavilion

Lin Zhimo was puzzled: "Why do you say that?"

These two things don't sound like they're connected at all, the two cities are so far apart.If there is no connection, the only thing is that they are under the jurisdiction of the same governor.

Lin Jiao didn't explain, just said: "This is exactly my guess, I always feel that things are a bit complicated."

Lin Zhimo wanted to ask again, but shopkeeper Qin had already changed his clothes and came over: "Zhimo, Lin Jiao, let's go now."

Lin Zhimo had no choice but to give up, just like Lin Jiao said, he was just guessing.Moreover, this matter in the officialdom has nothing to do with her. As long as it doesn't affect herself, she doesn't have so much energy to get to the bottom of it.

So this matter was left behind by Lin Zhimo.

Since he was going to meet old friends and say goodbye, according to Shopkeeper Qin's usual practice, he would definitely bring some gifts.Only this time, he went empty-handed.

Lin Zhimo and Shopkeeper Qin got to know each other well, so he had no scruples and asked his own question directly.

Shopkeeper Qin smiled: "Boss Shen doesn't like this kind of human communication very much. If someone brings a gift, he probably won't see him."

He likes to stay in the bookstore but doesn't like to interact with people, Lin Zhimo thinks, isn't this the image of the "otaku" in later generations?
So, before meeting Boss Shen, Lin Zhimo had already painted a thin, pale and indifferent portrait.

The three of them walked to the south of the city and listened to Shopkeeper Qin's introduction while walking.He has been in Yunze City for so many years, he is very familiar with it, and he knows quite a few people, and many people greet him when they see him.

Now that he was about to leave, shopkeeper Qin also showed strong reluctance.

The bazaars in Yunze City are mainly distributed in the east and west of the city, while the south of the city seems much deserted, with few shops.

Lin Zhimo thought to himself, it's a miracle that Boss Shen didn't close down after spreading the books here.

"Here we are." Shopkeeper Qin pointed to an open shop in front of him.

The shop doesn't look like a big shop, it's pretty standard, and there's a sign on the door - Que Yun Pavilion.The font is vigorous and powerful, with all muscles and bones.

"Good word." Lin Jiao praised.

Lin Zhimo also nodded: "Good writing." Although she doesn't know calligraphy, she can tell that the person who wrote these words must have good calligraphy.

As a modern person, Lin Zhimo can only understand most of the traditional characters, but he can't write at all.

Once when Shopkeeper Qin was placing an order, she curiously picked up a brush and wrote a few words, crooked and horrible.

Shopkeeper Qin thought it was because she hadn't studied much, so he didn't think much about it.In order not to show his feet, Lin Zhimo stopped writing in the future, because Lin Jiao was there anyway.

Entering the bookstore, Lin Zhimo only had one impression - chaos.

There is a waist-length board in the middle, and it is full of books, which are arranged in a mess. Only the books on the bookshelves on both sides are still neat, but they are only arranged vertically.Anyway, high and low, thick and thin are all put together, without any rules.

The aisle was very narrow, and Lin Zhimo walked carefully, but still knocked over two books hanging from the edge of the board, and quickly picked them up and put them away.

Lin Zhimo doubted again, could Boss Shen be a business prodigy, otherwise how could Queyun Pavilion not be closed down yet?

There were no other customers in the bookstore at the moment, only the three of them were there, and even Boss Shen was gone.

"Boss Shen, are you there?" Shopkeeper Qin called to the place where the curtain was hung.

Behind the curtain should be a small courtyard where people live, and the sound of walking can be faintly heard inside.

(End of this chapter)