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Chapter 94 Buying Books 1(1/2)

Chapter 94 Buying Books (Add 1)

An Sancheng made the decision that things would be decided temporarily.

After having a bite of lunch, An Ning rarely went to the ground, but read all the An Guoping's teaching materials at home.

An Guoping didn't dare to say anything, staring at An Ning next to him. When An Ning closed the last book, he dared to ask: "Sister, will it be?"

An Ning turned her head, with calm black pupils, looked at An Guoping and said, "Yes."

"But wait a moment, I'm going to find some other books to read."

After talking, An Ning really didn't delay for a moment, and she left on a bicycle.

He left An Guoping alone and read his own book in the house, but he couldn't figure it out.

"Have you finished watching it?"

He packed up his books and went to work in the fields first.

There is only one person who is recuperating from the An family and one who is recuperating from the fetus. Lin Cuihua is a escort.

An Ning on the other side rode her bicycle out of the village and met Jiang Xia, who was sweating profusely on her way.

He also headed towards the town.

An Ning thought about the cooperation between the two and shouted directly: "Jiang Xia, I'll take you."

When Jiang Xia saw An Ning in front of him, she immediately refused and said, "No, I have this physique, but I still use this thing!"

Jiang Xia was stubborn, and he actually didn't want to cause trouble for An Ning.

The two of them have no relatives and no reason, and they are both young men and women of the same age. Now, they are too close to each other and cannot be done with the matter of sitting on the back seat of the bicycle.

Unfortunately, An Ning didn't know what Jiang Xia was thinking. She was rejected and asked calmly: "Are you anxious?"

"yes!"

Jiang Xia ran beyond Anqing.

An Ning chased after him on his bicycle again, jumped off the bicycle, and pushed it to Jiang Xia.

"Lend it to you, don't break it."

This time, Jiang Xia did not hesitate, stepped on her long legs and shouted at An Ning: "Thank you!"

He pedaled his bicycle and left.

Without the peace of bicycles, I walked behind and planned to go to the bookstore to find books.

When she arrived in town, she first went to the bookstore, but the owner of the bookstore advised her to go to the scrap station.

"There are cheaper there, books, new and old, and the knowledge in them are the same. If you can't find them there, come back here to buy them."

"Thank you, I get it."

An Ning left the bookstore and went to the scrap station.

She really found a lot of things she needed here, and some very high-end books were thrown here casually and sold as scraps.

An Ning picked up the car and bought more.

When weighing, it was as high as 170 kilograms.

The old man who sold the scrap was surprised.

"Is this a fire to buy it home?"

"No, I'll go back and see."

The old man who was selling things looked up again, looked at An Ning and read the book.

"How long does it take to see."

The old man collected ten yuan, An Ning took it all away, and even took a sack from the old man, which was packed in a bulging manner.

"Do you have a car? How do you get it back?"

An Ning reached out and grabbed a corner of the sack.

"I'll carry it back."

In the old man's frightened eyes, An Ning picked up the sack, carried it on her back, grabbed a corner of the sack, and left.

"Goodbye, uncle."

“See you again.”

The old man shook his head.

"It's really a waste of time to live such an old age. It's the first time I've seen you."

The old man shook his palm-leaf fan and sat on his rocking chair.

An Ning on the other side, carrying a large sack, began to walk towards the house.

By chance, I met Jiang Xia again.

The two tied the sack to the back seat of the bicycle. Jiang Xia patted the sack and asked, "Is this a book?"

"right."

Jiang Xia didn't get the answer, so he had to continue asking: "What are you doing for buying these books? Is it a big deal?"

An Ning asked a little confused: "Why do you say I want to burn a fire? Can't it be me reading a book?"

Jiang Xia was stopped.

It seems that the question is a little rude.

"It's not the case. I've seen books, and I've never seen people who read so many books once."

"It's okay, you'll see it now."

After An Ning finished speaking, she pushed the bicycle and was about to leave.

Jiang Xia behind him was so rare that he didn't talk nonsense and called An Ning.

"An Ning, I can buy it for you any book you like, just like to thank you for lending me a bicycle."

The Anqing in front stopped.

“I bought everything I can.”

"Not this, I said I was going to Beijing, there were so many books there."

Jiang Xia stepped forward and pushed the sack behind him, signaling An Ning to leave.

An Ning asked nothing and pushed the cart away.

Jiang Xia, who was behind, asked a little awkwardly: "Don't you ask me what I'm doing in Beijing?"

"Why should I ask? Does it have anything to do with me?"

An Ning just expressed herself calmly. Jiang Xia thought about it later, and it seemed like this.

He doesn't go anywhere, it really has nothing to do with An Ning.

"It's okay, it's okay, I think we are friends."

friend?

An Ning finally responded and stopped the bicycle.

"We are friends? OK."

She thought about it and found that Jiang Xia’s character is fine, her cooperation is very pleasant, and she is a good friend.

She hasn't had a friend yet.

Jiang Xia, who unexpectedly got a friend later, laughed a little silly for the first time. He had never had a friend yet.

I don’t know if my mentality has changed a little, but Jiang Xia is rarely arrogant, but instead talks about his own affairs to An Ning.

"My grandfather can go back to Beijing, I want to accompany him back."

"oh."

An Ning was simple. It was not that she was not excited or sad, it was that she didn’t understand the sadness and pain in it at all.

Jiang Xia didn't need other people's sympathy, she just briefly described this matter.

"I have something I want to ask you for help. Grandpa and I are anxious to go back first. Can you please help me take care of Dahuang?"

"Don't worry, I will pay it for food and accommodation fees, and I will not let you help in vain."

"Yes, just send Dahuang to my house."

"Thank you, thank you."

Jiang Xia was thankful. He withdrew his hand, patted the sack and said, "You go quickly."

"Okay, goodbye."

An Ning didn't need help at all, so she got on the bike steadily and rode her bicycle home.
To be continued...
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